Chapter 167 Exchange technology, why don't you have a drink first
At the banquet in the palace of the Dwarf King City, I was feasting on a barbecue.
There was nothing I could do, after all, it had been a long time since I had eaten such a barbecue full of condiments.
The elves don't eat meat. On the way to the dwarves, they just grilled it and stuffed it into their mouths. After arriving at the dwarves, they were busy making airplanes and made do with eating and other things.
Now that I have free food and drink, why don't I take the opportunity to fill my stomach that is about to revolt?
"Are these barbecues really that delicious?" Liara took a bite of the fruit specially prepared by the dwarves and frowned as she looked at the barbecue in my hand.
"Well, at least it tastes better than spiders." I said inarticulately with my mouth full of roasted meat.
"Hey, I'm still having lunch, can you stop talking about such disgusting topics!" Liara looked at the green juice spilling from the fruit in her hand, and seemed to think of something disgusting, and she shouted with nausea.
"Tch, it's just a psychological effect." I swallowed the food in my mouth hard, and then said to Liara. "You know, the spider tasted great after it was roasted last time."
"Go to hell!" Liara threw the fruit in her hand towards me.
I opened my mouth and swallowed the fruit thrown by Liara in one gulp, then looked at her with contempt: "This hidden weapon is so weak."
"You!" Just as Liara was about to stand up and take care of me, her mother pinned her down on the seat.
"Oh my, you have such a good relationship." The Elf Queen said with a smile.
"Who has a good relationship with her?" The elf princess and I said at the same time.
After I finished speaking, I realized something was wrong and looked at Liara with the corner of my mouth twitching, while Liara looked at me angrily.
"Oops." The Elf Queen held her chin with one hand and looked at us with a smile.
"This human lady, since you have finished eating, let's talk about business." The dwarf king sitting in the innermost seat said in a majestic voice.
"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" I said after taking out a white tablecloth and wiping the grease on my mouth.
"First of all, it's about the bet between you and this bastard. I wonder what you want?" The dwarf king glared fiercely at Wak, who was sitting beside him, and said in a calm voice.
Wacker turned his head to the side with an unconvinced expression.
Well, if I said I wanted all the metals in the dwarfs' warehouse, I don't think you would talk to me so calmly.
Let's stick to the original plan.
"I heard that the dwarves' ability to build equipment is unparalleled by anyone else in the entire continent. Is that true?" I rolled my eyes and said.
"Hmph, although compared with gods, it is indeed inferior. But on the mainland, no other race can match our dwarves' ability to build equipment." The dwarf king said with a proud face. "Human, do you want to
Do we, the dwarves, buy a set of equipment for you? You can go out and find any dwarf who can do it."
"Although it is easy to build it with you, I want to learn the technology of building equipment from you." I raised the corner of my mouth slightly and said. "Otherwise, if the equipment is broken or I want to change to another set of equipment, do I still have to come here?
You dwarves? It’s easier to learn it yourself.”
"Oh, human, you actually want to learn blacksmithing skills from us dwarves?" the dwarf king asked in disbelief. "Don't say I didn't remind you that sometimes crafting equipment cannot be learned through hard work.
It also requires extraordinary talent.”
"As long as you dwarves are willing to teach me, it's fine. Whether or not you learn is my business." I said nonchalantly.
Hum hum, there are system skills, just spend skill points, am I still afraid that I can't learn them?
I'm here to do some training!
"That's good. The blacksmithing skills of our dwarves are not secret. Just go and learn them, hahahaha." The dwarf king took a sip of wine and said with a hearty smile.
"The dwarf king is easy to talk to. He's not like a certain queen. Every technology is secret, and I have to pay a big price to exchange it." Seeing that the dwarf king didn't care about this condition, I said with relief.
"Don't worry, we dwarves will not be as stingy and calculating as the Elf Queen!" The drunken Dwarf King said loudly, ignoring the Elf Queen sitting beside him.
Hey, just say it!
With a "click" sound, the metal cup holding the juice held by the Elf Queen turned into a pile of powder.
"Oops, my hand slipped." The Elf Queen said with a smile. "By the way, depending on the weather, the fruit production in the Elf Forest will be reduced next year, and the production of fruit wine will probably be temporarily stopped."
Elf Queen, when did you gain the ability to predict? You will know the fruit production in the Elf Forest next year.
King of the dwarves, hold on, don’t bow to the evil forces!
"Sorry, I just drank too much, so just think what I said was fart." The dwarf king smacked his lips and said.
King of the dwarves, your balance is in arrears, please recharge.
"By the way, Miss Human, did you learn magic arts from Phyllis?" The dwarf king saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward and hurriedly changed the subject.
"I studied Magic Creation with Teacher Lewis, what's wrong?" I thought about it silently in my mind before speaking.
Is this guy targeting my J-10 fighter?
Except for the magic core inside which has some technical difficulties that are difficult to reveal, the other things seem to have no technical difficulty at the level of the elves and dwarves uniting.
"That little guy Louis." The dwarf king shook his head. "I'm not very good at magic, but I'm pretty good at magic creation."
"Oh, do you know Tutor Lewis?" I looked at the dwarf king in surprise.
Huh, acquaintance is acquaintance, and the price that should be negotiated cannot be less. I have never heard that talking about relationships hurts money!
"We met several times decades ago. At that time, Louis was still a young boy." The dwarf king looked at me. "We, the dwarves, want the J-10 aircraft you pilot. Please give us a price."
"Don't say I didn't tell you. If you dare to bid randomly, I will ask someone to dismantle your aircraft for study. Anyway, your aircraft is now in my hands." The dwarf king looked at me proudly.
"How about it in your hand? Do you dare to open it?" I took out a small thing from my pocket and pressed it a few times.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong, that strange aircraft has started to activate!" A dwarf guard outside the house hurriedly ran in and said to the dwarf king.
"Didn't I let you watch? Who climbed up!" the dwarf king roared at the guards.
"There is no one up there, the aircraft started to move on its own." The dwarf guard quickly explained. "The cover is transparent, you can tell at a glance whether there is anyone inside!"
"You go down first and leave him alone." The dwarf king saw me pressing the small thing in my hand a few more times and said to the dwarf guard who came in.
"Did you do it?" After the guards went out, the dwarf king looked at me and said.
"That's right, do you still dare to say that the J-10 is in your hands now?" I threw the remote control in my hand and said proudly. "Don't say I didn't remind you, the weapons hanging on the J-10 are still in your hands."
It has not been dismantled. If you dare to dismantle it by force, do you still remember the mushroom cloud this morning?"
"Hmph, at worst I'll go find Phyllis to get the technology to fly an aircraft. I don't believe he'll have it there." The dwarf king folded his hands in front of his chest unhappily and said.
"You can go find Dean Felice, I'm not in a hurry anyway." I said nonchalantly.
Humph, Dean Phyllis is the only one who knows how to make fighter jets. Instructor Louis does know how to make the Xiaolong fighter to some extent, but with the processing technology of Instructor Louis, it is probably a tragedy. I am not afraid of you looking for it.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to go find Felice, just tell me the terms." The dwarf king picked up the wine bottle and poured a sip into his mouth, and then shouted angrily: "Where's the wine? Bring it to me.
Bring the wine!"
"Hey, uncle, I have a few bottles of elven special spirits here. Do you want to try them?" He rolled his eyes and took out the flask containing the super-concentrated alcoholic fruit wine that Xin and I made together.
He spoke.
"It is indeed the smell of elven fruit wine." The dwarf king who snatched the jug from my hand opened the bottle cap and smelled it, then said.
"You are so mean. The elves have such good wine and they don't even give it to me. Instead, they handed it to me through the hands of a human." The dwarf king looked at the elf queen with some dissatisfaction.
"Well, this wine has only been researched a few days ago. The Elf Queen probably doesn't know about it." Looking at Wak who was about to say something, I quickly said. "Wak has tasted this wine among the elves. If you don't believe me, you can ask
Him."
"You bastard, you didn't even tell me that I had such a delicious wine, aren't you tough?" The dwarf king kicked his son, suppressed what Wack was going to say, and took a sip
He drank up all the wine in the pot and said with satisfaction: "Good wine!"
"Wow, are you okay with such a strong drink?" I carefully judged the state of the dwarf king, and then said.
Although Liara on the side didn't know what I wanted to do, she knew my character well and pulled the corner of her mother's clothes, signaling the Elf Queen to take a look first.
Wacker had already put his head on the table in despair.
"Hmph, although this wine is very strong, you are too naive to want to get me drunk at this level, hahahaha!"
"In that case, I have another pot here, do you want to try it?"
"Stop talking nonsense and hand it over to me!"
"How is it now?"
"Well, good wine, good wine!"
"Do you still want it?"
"Take it, take it out!"
"No problem taking it out, let's talk about the transaction first."
"What kind of deal is that? Just tell me the conditions!"
"Let's have some mithril first!"
"It's just mithril, I'm sorry, how much do you want?"
"Let's get a few hundred kilograms first."
"Okay, I'll write you a handwriting right now."
"Come on, drink this bottle first and then talk about it. Hey, did you miss a zero?"
"Ah, really? It looks like you drank too much, and your eyes are a little painted. Come on, I'll add them to you."
"Uncle dwarf, you are so kind. Look, do you still have these materials about me?"
"Star iron, I'm kidding, take it. How much do you want?"
"And this and this."
"Oh, these materials seem to be used to make artifacts. Why do you want these? Forget it, the dwarves have them. You can take them."
