Create the Age of Magic

Horn had a lot of ideas before meeting these guys who Marsile said were kicking the field, but he never thought that it would be dwarves.

Although they are called dwarves, they are not short compared to humans, and some big dwarves are even much taller than humans.

Dwarfs are named dwarves because their body proportions resemble those of humans with dwarfism, so they appear short.

There are intelligent humanoid races that are shorter than human children, called Huots, and adult Huots are only one meter tall.

It's a pity that this kind of race with no scheming and no combat effectiveness has long since disappeared outside the Land Abandoned by God. That kind of race cannot escape the human slave-hunting team.

On the contrary, inside the Land Abandoned by God, there are still a few last Huot tribes in the Alien Alliance. They can live a carefree life as long as they provide some food every year.

Continuing to talk about dwarves, due to their body proportions, dwarves are about twice as wide as humans at the same height, and the wider parts are all muscles.

This makes the adult dwarves close to the first-class human fighters in terms of strength alone, and the fighters among the dwarves usually have advantages over human fighters in terms of strength.

Interestingly, in their own culture, dwarves are human beings, and human beings are called thin people...

Most of the dwarves who had a close relationship with humans accepted their dwarf title, but if you were in some dwarf tribes who had been isolated from the world, calling them dwarves would be a blow to the head.

The most famous dwarves are not their combat power, but their forging skills. More than half of the forging masters in the land abandoned by the gods are dwarves.

He was wearing a black robe, with a black mask on his face, and Horn rushed out from the back door with the dazzling lightning and the roar of thunder and lightning.

It's slow to say, but Horn actually appeared here within a few tens of seconds after the maid informed him.

The mouth of the dwarf who was pointing at the enchanted weapon stopped suddenly.

Huge energy fluctuations emerged from Horn's body, and a thunderous blow could be issued at any time. The silver part of the mask with only one eye exposed on his face flashed a strange light. Now Horn is a bit scary.

"What's the matter with these dwarves?" Horn pointed to those dwarves and asked Marsile in a deep voice, "Didn't you say that someone messed up?"

Masile was also frightened by the current Horn, he said tremblingly:

"These dwarves pick on our weapons as soon as they come here, so I asked the maid to go over and tell you to mess up..."

The lightning on Horn's body gradually went out, and the magic that could be released at any time was taken back by Horn.

The smashing that Marsile said and the smashing that Horn understood were two different things. He informed Horn that someone came to smash the scene because someone was picking on their weapons. For the shop owner, this is indeed not the case. It's already a mess.

But what Horn understood was completely different from this. He thought that an enemy was coming, and he would have trouble with the Magic House, so Horn was ready to fight on the road, so that everyone present was scared into silence. Voice……

"May I ask why you are here?"

The expression on Horn's face was a little awkward. He had a big oolong just now, and his forging skills were not good. It is normal for the dwarves who are blacksmith masters to see some faults.

However, no matter how strange the expression on his face was, as long as his voice was fine, people outside would not be able to notice the abnormality.

After all, there is a mask blocking it here.

The dwarf in the head clicked his mouth several times before he could speak. He was startled just now, and his heart was beating non-stop.

He is not a dwarf of the fighting school, and he is not too young to bear such a big stimulus.

"This kid said that the axes I made are not as good as your mass-produced weapons, so I came to see what your weapons look like."

When the old dwarf spoke, the snow-white beard on his face was shaken by blowing, and he looked a little happy.

"So how do you feel after reading it?" Horn asked politely.

"You made these two swords?" said the old dwarf, blowing his beard.

There are two long swords this week. Before that, Horn also sold a lot of exotic weapons like war hammer and mace, but the price was always much cheaper than the long swords of the same period, and there were much fewer bidders.

So now Horn mainly sells long swords.

"It's not exactly, but it's about the same." Horn bowed slightly to the old dwarf, and Horn always respected those who had achieved great achievements in a certain field.

The old dwarf frowned, wasn't it exactly? That is to cooperate with others. Can sword casting be done with two people?

"What a mess!

The material of this sword should be Thunder Silver. The forging technique is different except for one-piece molding, and the sharpness is also so-so. I really don't know what advantages this thing has besides being strong. "

The old dwarf has entered the state, and he doesn't care about the shock that Horn gave him just now.

Then he began to criticize with the light blue long sword, his mouth opened and closed, spittle flew all over the place.

Horn wanted to argue with him, but he found that he could not find a place to refute the old dwarf's point of view.

Frankly speaking, the shortcomings pointed out by the old dwarf are real problems with this sword.

Horn himself is not a blacksmith who is good at making weapons. All the weapons he makes are randomly found in the market with a decent-looking weapon as a prototype and then manufactured.

If it weren't for the existence of runes, magic circles, and Lei Yin's own strength, these weapons might not even be as good as long swords normally sold on the street.

But what the old dwarf pointed out was the problem with the long sword itself. It seemed that he didn't know the real advantages of these enchanted weapons.

"You don't seem to know the advantages of my weapons. Didn't the one who brought you here tell me?"

Horn said, pointing to the embarrassed big man carrying a golden axe.

"Didn't I say that it's useless except for one-piece molding? That kid wanted to tell me, but I didn't let him. I can tell what that kid knows. Why don't I come and see for myself, but this time It seems that I came here for nothing, and there is nothing to see."

The old dwarf with a white beard blew his beard and stared, and the dwarves next to him also laughed heartily.

How to say about the dwarf race, IQ is still there, but it's a bit lacking in thinking when dealing with people...

Horn also probably understood what was going on, the mage's hand was activated, and the long sword still in the old dwarf's hand flew directly into Horn's hand, and then Horn sucked another stool and threw it into the sky.

At the same time, he activated all the functions of the long sword with magic power, and the stool fell on the blade and was cut in half, and began to burn violently!

The cigarette holder dangling from the old dwarf's mouth suddenly fell off...

congratulations! Your income from gambling this World Cup is ￥0.00, exceeding 99.99% of gamblers!

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This is the second day after breaking through 500,000 words, and the results have not improved.

In June, my total income including full attendance was 866 yuan. Anyway, I still have a little income. I will work harder in July!