Chapter 230: The Past of the Dwarf Uncle (4,000 words that day)
At this time, the dwarf uncle was concentrating on tapping on the [Heavy Combat Puppet].
In front of the five-meter-tall combat puppet, the dwarf uncle is just a little kid.
But no one dared to look down upon him. The dwarf uncle was now naked from the waist up. Although he had a big belly, his arms were very strong. Every time he swung the hammer, he could see the knots of muscles pulsing. He was dripping with sweat and was struggling.
The chest plate armor of [Heavy Combat Puppet] was disassembled.
The heavy-duty combat puppet was assembled by goblin engineers back then, using the rune forging technology of the dwarves. The couplings between the components are all embedded, and the entire back is a main body.
The front plate armor is a heavy-duty cover plate, as thick as three knuckles wide. From the outside, it doesn't look very fancy. The surface is covered with a black magic-resistance coating, but there is another mystery on the inside.
It was densely packed with runes and tracks, outlining a strange formation, which could give the front plate armor the magic power of the runes. Unfortunately, the penetrating injury also damaged the complete runes of the front plate armor, and some tracks were interrupted. How much?
It will still have some impact on the overall effect.
The entire chest plate armor is about two meters and seventy-eight meters long, and its thickness is astonishing. The materials on this combat puppet have been repeatedly forged, and the weight is naturally not light. Even though the dwarf uncle is not tall, he can easily carry it out.
An entire piece of the puppet's chest plate was removed and placed smoothly on the ground. The compact and solid ground immediately left several marks.
"Haha! This finely forged composite armor is really good."
"It's a pity that this damaged area is so unpleasant."
"It's such a waste of natural resources. I'm willing to punch through such a good thing..."
The dwarf uncle removed the puppet's chest plate and squatted beside it, muttering to study the runes and various movement trajectories on it, completely unaware that Zong Shen had come behind him.
Zong Shen quietly looked at the dwarf uncle. Speaking of which, he had not taken a good look at the dwarf uncle's attributes. Before, it was because the level gap was too large. They were all question marks, and he did not ask for strategies.
But one thing is certain, that is, the dwarf uncle should not be a hero-level character, because he takes up three points of Zong Shen's command points, and may be a soldier, and his level is at least level three.
However, his qualifications have reached the rare purple rare level, which is already a relatively rare qualification.
In addition, the dwarf uncle's professional specialty is senior blacksmith, which is a auxiliary profession, so Zong Shen has not paid much attention to his attributes, as long as he can be responsible for the forging work of the territory.
Now that the level gap between them has shortened a lot, Zong Shen feels that he should be able to see the true attributes of the dwarf uncle now.
He looked at it intently, and the system subtitles slowly emerged. This time, there was indeed a lot more information.
[Exile: Bronzebeard·Wine and Fire]
[Race: Dwarf]
【Age: 37】
【Special Dwarf Warrior】
[Qualification: Rare Level]
[Level: lv47]
[Attribute: (cannot be viewed while banned)]
(A dwarf warrior from the Bronzebeard clan, addicted to alcohol. He was once the son of Bronzebeard Steelhammer, the previous chief of the Bronzebeard clan. When he was only 16 years old, he could seize the artifact Storm Hammer left by the original King of the Hill.
, is the most talented dwarf warrior that the Bronzebeard clan has produced in hundreds of years, and has the potential to become the king of the hill.
However, because of a drunken moment, he lost the Storm Hammer in Jedi Thunder Valley. This was an unforgivable sin. The powerful Storm Hammer has been passed down as an artifact of the clan to this day. As a punishment, it also involved the internal fighting of the Bronzebeard clan.
, he was eventually exiled by the tribe, and his fighting power was extracted and sealed with the power of his ancestors, and he was sealed in the clan's ancestral land.
The Bronzebeard Clan is the oldest clan among the dwarves, evolving directly from the Ironforge Clan. Only the strongest warriors in the tribe's history will be awarded the title of King of the Hill.
If you can go deep into the ancestral land of the Bronzebeard clan and retrieve the forbidden power of Bronzebeard and Wine and Fire, then you will get a hero with powerful strength. Back then, he was holding the Storm Hammer and Laruf Rock Battle Ax.
King, even the giant dragon dare not make a mistake)
Zong Shen silently read all the subtitles, including the large paragraphs of related reminders, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Good guy, it turns out that this slovenly dwarf uncle has such a great background. He is actually a dwarf warrior who was punished and expelled from the tribe. No wonder he was so decadent when he first met him. Not only was he drunk, but he even took Zong Shen away.
old traveling horse.
According to the guide, if you can go to the Bronzebeard Clan to retrieve the power that was taken away from the dwarf uncle, then the dwarf uncle will become an extremely powerful hero.
In addition, Zong Shen is also very interested in the Storm Warhammer left by the first generation of King of the Hill. He just doesn't know where the Thunder Valley is. It must be some kind of terrifying and dangerous place, otherwise he wouldn't find it if it was lost in it.
Not coming back.
Zong Shen thought while touching his chin. He had not shaved since he came to this world, and now his chin was unshaven. Coupled with the uniform of a fully armed warrior, it looked even more vicissitudes of life.
The dwarf uncle is still studying the [Heavy Combat Puppet] attentively. The runes on the chest plate fascinate him. This is the forging technique used by the dwarves more than 10,000 years ago before the dwarves were divided.
At that time, the dwarves were dominated by the great mountain king Modimus, who laid the foundation for the dwarves to lead in rune forging technology.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, these ancient technologies have not made any major breakthroughs. On the contrary, some exquisite techniques have even been lost or are on the verge of being lost.
I have to say that this is very strange. In fact, the magic science of humans and goblins, as well as the alchemy technology, have not made much progress in so many years. Everything seems to have been pressed on the pause button, which is particularly abnormal.
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Zong Shen gradually thought too far and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Uncle Dwarf."
"How's your research going?"
"How long will it take to repair this puppet?"
The dwarf uncle was too focused, so Zong Shen could only take the initiative to speak.
"Hey, sir, you are here."
"This combat puppet is really great. It would be great if it was a complete puppet."
The dwarf uncle was already lying on the plate armor.
He turned his head and said a simple hello to Zong Shen, then continued to study in amazement.
His interest has been completely aroused.
"I see that the damage he sustained was only a penetrating wound the size of a fist."
"It shouldn't affect research."
Zong Shen took a look and said casually. The complicated runes made his head feel dizzy. They were comparable to rows of complicated formulas.
Upon hearing this, the dwarf uncle stood up sadly and began to explain to Zong Shen.
"Sir, you don't know something."
"The exquisiteness of this puppet is not the material, but the complex combination of runes and the depiction of the formation. The power exerted by the runes can even double the many properties of the material."
"If this small part is missing, it will take a long time to complete it."
"This is the crystallization of the highest level of rune forging technology."
"It's a pity that all the ancient books in the clan were damaged or lost in the previous wars."
The dwarf uncle was a little sad. For a senior blacksmith, rune forging technology is a well-deserved treasure.
But after he finished sighing, he patted his chest again.
"But don't worry, sir. If it's just a simple repair, there will still be no problem."
"Within two or three days, I can transform it and make it capable of fighting."
"Even the problem of indistinguishability between ourselves and the enemy cannot be solved for the time being."
Zong Shen nodded slightly and suddenly said.
"Uncle, don't you want to retrieve the Storm Hammer?"
As soon as these words came out, the dwarf uncle was stunned.
"Sir...you...how did you know?"
Zong Shen did not answer, but still had a faint smile on his face.
"If there is a chance, I will definitely help you get back the power that was extracted."
"Then go to Thunder Valley to retrieve the Storm Hammer."
"How can the future king of the hill spend his whole life forging iron?"
Zong Shen's words moved the dwarf uncle a little, and memories of the past came to his mind.
His face began to turn red and he clenched his fists silently, which was a sign of excitement.
After a while, he seemed to be discouraged and shook his head sadly.
"Sir, I am a sinner in the clan, and being exiled is the punishment I deserve..."
"The Storm Hammer is a true artifact, from the ancient first king of the hill."
"It is of great significance to the clan. With the Storm Hammer, it can intimidate the enemy and ensure the safe reproduction of the Bronzebeard tribe."
"But I lost it, and I lost him in the most dangerous Thunder Valley."
"Thunders fall all the time there, and only the Thunder Dragon clan can barely survive on the outside. Those thunders are so powerful that even giant dragons dare not go deep into them."
"Back then, I was drunk and mistakenly entered the outskirts of Thunder Valley. The Storm Hammer suddenly moved and began to attract the power of thunder. The violent thunder knocked me away. I fainted, and the Storm Hammer
It itself flew into the depths of Thunder Valley and disappeared without a trace."
"Later, the clan sent people to venture into the valley to explore, but no one survived, let alone recovered the war hammer."
"As punishment, I was drained of my power and banished from the tribe."
"And my power will eventually be left to the outstanding young people in the clan to inherit."
"The Storm Hammer was made from a piece of storm stone obtained by the first-generation King of the Hill from the center of the Sea of Storms. It is extremely heavy and hard, and can arouse the power of the storm when swung."
"Only the most talented warriors in the clan can lift it. My father was the clan leader of the previous generation, so I have the privilege of being able to carry the Storm Hammer on my body."
The dwarf uncle sat dejectedly on the chest plate of the combat puppet and told all the past.
Zong Shen was also sighing after hearing this. The story of the dwarf uncle can be said to be a real ups and downs, and the ups and downs in life are just like this.
Originally, the dwarf uncle could safely become the king of the hill and succeed the leader of the tribe within his clan, but he happened to be an alcoholic and had special privileges, which qualified him to carry the clan's artifact.
In the end, it was lost due to a strange combination of circumstances, which makes people lament how cruel the ups and downs of fate are.
Zong Shen brought back his sad past, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little sad.
Having lost his clan's artifact and his power, the dwarf uncle still feels very sad and regretful when he thinks about it now.
"Uncle dwarf, there is no need to be discouraged or depressed."
"From now on, let's go to the Thunder Valley to retrieve the Storm Hammer together, and then return to your clan openly and get back the power that belongs to you."
Zong Shen walked over, patted his shoulder, and said comfortingly.
"Sir, I believe you!"
"Your progress is really astonishing. Even the most talented King of the Hill could only do this."
The dwarf uncle raised his head and looked at Zong Shen. He could sense the change in Zong Shen's strength, so he admired Zong Shen in his heart.
At this rate of progress, it is indeed possible to truly touch the limits of the strongest.
"Uncle Dwarf, you are exaggerating. I just want to develop my territory safely and live a good life."
"The goal is very simple. As for the so-called strongest, just do your best."
"By the way, uncle, I recently got another batch of good wine. Would you like some?"
Zong Shen said with a smile on his face and took the initiative to change the topic.
He reached out and took out the [Cellared Merlot Wine (Blue)] from the storage compartment. He directly uncorked the bottle and immediately the mellow aroma of wine wafted out. This is excellent quality wine.
It's one or two levels better than the [crafted rum] and [mellow green forest fruit wine] that the dwarf uncle drank before.
This thing can increase combat attributes. If it weren't for the purpose of appeasing the dwarf uncle Zong Shen, he would really be reluctant to take it out.
Unexpectedly, when the dwarf uncle looked at the wine he took out, his eyes lit up at first, and then he lowered his head.
He waved his hand to Zong Shen and said in a complicated tone.
"Sir, I will never drink alcohol again."
"I was exiled from my clan before and lost hope, so I drank all the time to survive."
"But since I joined your territory, I have gained new motivation."
"I will witness with my own eyes the continuous development of the territory. It will eventually grow from weak and dilapidated to an unparalleled giant city."
"I firmly believe in this and will work hard for this."
The dwarf uncle said firmly, and Zong Shen also nodded solemnly and put away the wine.
"It's enough for you to have this fighting spirit."
"Your name will also be on the glorious monument recorded in the epic in the future."
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. If you are short of materials, you can talk to Mariel or Vereesa."
Zong Shen was also encouraged, and with a final word of encouragement, he reached out and shook hands with the dwarf uncle.
Two strong hands holding each other, this is the best way for two men to express their determination and encouragement!