I held up the torch and took a look, and then I put my heart in my stomach.
It turned out that the old man with the white beard was polishing his arrows... This dwarf tribe has always had a good habit of working at night... endlessly, never tired.
Luota poked Yuehua to remind him...
Egg, iron egg! My baby!
Yuehua's eyes are shining...
Regardless of the fact that Her Highness the Princess is having a sweet dream, she cannot be disturbed.
After explaining the reason, Yuehua took the iron egg that Daiyuan took out from the Rong Ring, feeling particularly excited.
He hasn't used a sword for a long time, and he is a swordsman.
He felt that he was about to have a fine sword.
It feels like a girl immediately owns a complete set of Lancôme or Dior cosmetics...can it not be exciting?
Yuehua and Luota brought the iron egg to the clan leader.
"Clan leader, do you think this iron... can be used to make a sword?" Yuehua felt a little worried.
Before Yuehua could take the iron egg out of his arms, the dwarf patriarch's eyes were already shining... Years of forging iron and wooden tools made his perception extraordinarily sharp.
The dwarf patriarch had a vague feeling that a peerless sword might be born in his hands...
If this is the case, in addition to the name of the clan leader, he might also be known as the best swordsmith in the world!
Thinking of this, the dwarf patriarch's heart, no, his whole chest trembled.
When he actually saw the iron egg and touched it in his hand, that's when the real trembling began.
Because the material of this iron was beyond his expectation. The dark iron that fell the year before last was already rare. In addition, the alien animals used their bodies to refine it for many years. It more or less contained the elements of this animal, making this dark iron
Points upon points.
The more ferocious the alien animal is, the more precious the black iron is.
"May I ask how you two obtained this thousand-year black iron?" This is the best raw material the dwarf patriarch has ever seen in his life.
Luo Ta told the story of the battle with the golden python in a more elaborate manner. His talk was almost as good as that of a storyteller...
The dwarf patriarch heard the cry with gusto... as if he was immersed in the scene...
Sure enough, treasures can only be obtained after danger.