"See you tomorrow, my friend. I still remember your wine," the dwarf hugged the human man affectionately and said.
"Here tomorrow, let's go to the best tavern in Wild Boar City," the human man said boldly.
"Go away quickly, don't block the road," the two said goodbye reluctantly at the entrance of the airport, but it made a wild boar man look ugly, because the presence of the two people seriously affected the expressions of the people behind him when they got off the airship and stepped forward.
Said unhappily.
After the dwarf walked out of the airport, he pulled a wild boar man and asked where Oris was. When he turned to leave, he did not realize at all that the wild boar man in front of him was different. Yes, after several years
Thanks to Lao Zhu's special training, the wild boar people of the God of War tribe have changed a lot. They used to only know how to fight and kill. Now, although I dare not say that they have become knowledgeable, they also fully reflect the characteristics of an intelligent race. All of this
All thanks to the teachings held by Lao Zhu every ten days.
Lao Zhu knows the level of the Wild Boars best, so the entire God of War tribe has a unique culture, that is, some people take turns to go to the Dongcheng District of Wild Boar City every ten days to gather together.
Listening to the lectures, yes, just listening to the lectures, Lao Zhu completely regarded this Wild Boar City as primary school students, no, it should be said as young children, Lao Zhu did not teach them much knowledge, this generation of wild boar people, Lao Zhu did not ask them
There is too much culture, as long as it reaches a certain standard, what Lao Zhu really cares about is the next generation of wild boar people.
Just like before Lao Zhu traveled through time, the cultural level of the older generation was not very high, but today's younger generation, at least those who have graduated from junior high school, is worthless in your opinion. There are many people who have graduated from college.
But if you compare it with the older generation, there are not many people who have finished primary school, then you can see how big the gap is.
After many inquiries, the dwarf finally walked to the front of the blacksmith shop and walked into the wide blacksmith shop. A wave of heat came out of the blacksmith shop. The sound of forging was heard continuously. Compared with the blacksmith shop three years ago, the blacksmith shop today is different from what it was three years ago.
, not only the scale has become larger, there are more people, the overall layout and grade have also increased. As Lao Zhu has more money, he naturally tilts towards the blacksmith shop, which is the most important place. Lao Zhu
Zhu Ziran is willing to give up money.
"Uncle Oris, I'm here," the dwarf shouted directly after entering the blacksmith shop, not knowing what politeness was.
"Ogen, you kid is finally here. I have written you many letters. Is it because your father didn't let you come?" He smelled of alcohol. When Orisi heard the shouting, a faint smile appeared on his face.
.Looking at the approaching dwarf, his beard was raised and he said happily.
"That's natural. My father was not willing to let me cross the endless sea to come to the continent of Kalimdor. This time I escaped secretly." Ogen chuckled, not thinking that he escaped secretly at all.
Suddenly, he grabbed the wine bottle in Oris's hand, his Adam's apple trembled, and he drank heavily.
“Good wine!”
"You kid, you are only thinking about the wine." Orisi snatched the wine bottle from Organ's hand and took a sip himself.
"It's such a good wine. Give me a sip. I miss it, but I've been thinking about it for more than a year. The last time I came to Wild Boar City and left, I never drank such a good wine again." Looking at Orisi put away
The wine bottle, Ogen's eyes sparkled, and he reached out to grab it.
"I can't give you another drink. There's not much wine here," Orisi waved his hand and knocked away Ogen's outstretched hand.
"I'm your nephew," Ogen roared, and his other hand reached out towards the wine bottle unwillingly.
"It is precisely because you are my nephew that I gave you a drink. If your father comes here, I will never give him a drink," Orisi put away his wine bottle and finally said coldly.
"Congratulations to Uncle Oris for becoming the master of blacksmithing, you have broken through the previous bottleneck," Ogen looked at the wine bottle that Oris had put away, and finally said feebly congratulations.
"What's there to congratulate? Isn't it the realm of the master of forging? As long as your cheap dad comes here, he will be able to break through in a short time." Oris simply didn't care, and didn't feel that his forging was at all
What's so great about the master's ability? Hearing these words in the ears of the human race man who was acting as an apprentice, admiration immediately broke out. How many people in the entire Eastern Kingdom can have such a realm as a blacksmith who is good at forging?
For example, there are only five dwarves left, including Oris who just broke through.
"Uncle, you are just being hypocritical. Just like my dad, I saw it after I came here two years ago. My dad was already moved by your proposal, but because of your hypocrisy, no matter how much I tried to persuade him, he just couldn't do it.
Come down and face me, I can’t tell at all whether it’s more important to break through and become a blacksmithing master, or whether my own face is more important.”
"Ogen, you kid is still so shameless." After hearing Ogen's words, Oris pulled Ogen out of the blacksmith shop and continued to speak; "Now I can confirm that you are my nephew, no matter what else
No matter how someone pretends to be someone else, no one can pretend to be someone with the shameless attitude of my nephew."
"Face is not worth a lot of money. I have now reached the level of a blacksmithing master. With my conditions, if I want to break through to a blacksmithing master, it will definitely take more than a hundred years. There is no need to expect the realm of a great master.
"
"You're welcome, kid. Although you have good talents and have reached the level of a blacksmithing master at a young age, the gap between the blacksmithing master and the blacksmithing grandmaster is not so easy to break through. There are countless masters, but there are only a few grandmasters.
You, this kind of thing is enough to explain everything. You must know that the genius of the Black Iron Dwarf was ten years earlier than you and became the forging master. But in the end, he was not a forging master for his whole life. This one was boasted to be the forging grand master.
A genius, but in the end, even the master failed to break through."
The cold words came out of Orisi's mouth, and he began to scold Organ next to him.
"How can he compare with me? Don't I have you as my uncle? With the help of you, a forging master, I will definitely be able to break through and become a forging master. Otherwise, uncle, wouldn't you appear to be too useless?"
Augen started to flatter him.
"You're right about this, Ogen. With your uncle's presence and the gift of the God of War, your kid will definitely be able to become a blacksmithing master within twenty years," Orisi liked Ogen's flattery very much and shook his head.
, his beard kept trembling, and he spoke.
"I can really become a blacksmithing master in twenty years," Ogen asked in disbelief.
Twenty years is a long time anywhere, for humans and wild boar people. It is enough for him to train a generation. But for dwarves and high elves, twenty years is just a short time.
It's just a brief moment. Although I can't say that the life span of a dwarf is comparable to that of an elf, it is not short either. It is very easy to live for hundreds of years. Twenty years is really not a long time.
This year, Ogen has just turned one hundred years old. On the surface, he looks like he is in his twenties. In real terms, Ogen, who is one hundred years old, has just reached adulthood. One hundred years old.
There are many blacksmith masters in the history of the dwarves, but in today's environment, they can still be called geniuses.
And if you become a blacksmith master within twenty years, a blacksmith master who is more than 120 years old, such a record will be extremely terrifying. You can definitely break the record in the history of the dwarves and become the youngest blacksmith master. Thinking that you will
Be included in the annals of history, Ogen looked at Oris nervously, fearing that what Oris said just now was a joke.
"One thing is for sure. If you are better yourself, it won't take twenty years." Oris understood Ogen's thoughts very clearly. Seeing Ogen's ecstatic look, he nodded with satisfaction.
Ogan became a forging master within twenty years, and he will definitely be a forging master in the future. Oris understands his qualifications very clearly. It is impossible for him to become a forging master. If he can break through, all this is still
With the help of the gift of the God of War.
Countless forging drawings, created by his own hands, and a lot of training allowed him to achieve a breakthrough, but Orisi also knew that this was his limit, so in the past few years, Orisi thought of
In terms of qualifications, my eldest brother is better than me, and my eldest brother's son is even more of a genius.
It took a lot of effort to get the eldest brother's family to Kalimdor a year ago. Unfortunately, they didn't stay in the end. But now there is a turning point. Looking at Ogen, Oris knew that Ogen had sneaked out.
, here, my cheap big brother can't help it, and will definitely come here. This time, with the news that I have broken through to become a blacksmith master, my pretentious big brother will definitely not leave when he comes.
Unknowingly, Oris's thoughts have undergone a qualitative change. Oris's service to the God of War tribe has been full of twists and turns. If you think about it, this man was deceived out of Ratchet City. In the eastern wasteland and barren land,
In the secret base at the junction of the earth and the earth, he had served for a long time. At that time, this man was not very effective and no one recognized him. He actually had the strength of a blacksmith master and was the highest level among a group of dwarves.
It's just that gold always shines, but dwarves can't stand the temptation of fine wine. For the sake of fine wine, Oris exposed himself like this. In the end, he was regarded as a treasure by Lao Zhu, and the linear improvement in welfare benefits slowly occurred.
Against the God of War
Luo's sense of belonging, especially after breaking through to the realm of the Forging Master in the God of War tribe. Oris has already said that he has returned home. As long as Lao Zhu does not kill the dwarves and start a war with the dwarves, Oris will serve the God of War tribe for the rest of his life.
Already.
"Come on, why don't you go see the general and discuss your cheap father's problem?" (To be continued...)
