"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers," the player exclaimed.
"That's the Big Belly King of the Misty Mountains. He was the legendary lord who overturned the empire all the way to the high elves' territory in the sea. How dare a little steward dare to stand up to him."
"Well, from now on, I am Snorri Thorson. Rest in peace. Uh, no, just return to the embrace of the ancestors and gods. I will restore the glory of the dwarves on your behalf, and let the entire old world and even Asia
This name spreads throughout space."
Relying on the psychological foundation laid by countless time-traveling books in previous lives, the player quickly accepted his new identity and cheered up.
"It's time to check the plug-in, system, system?"
"It's still voice-controlled, it's smart enough," Snorri said to himself while lying on the stretcher.
Automatically blocked the random thoughts of several veterans around him: "The beard is not long, it's just nerves", "The injury on the chest will not be brought to the brain, right? Back then, I took a mouthful of dragon's breath from the front and still..."
He became familiar with his system. The system content was quite simple:
Thorek-Ironbrow's artifact library and Ironbrow's own skill interface, except that the top line is occupied by the four skills of the King of the Hill in Warcraft III: Storm Hammer; Thunder Strike; Heavy Strike and God of the Sky
Replaced by Descend to Earth.
Except for a newbie welfare section, the rest are still locked.
The King of the Hill is known as the "Lord" in the world of Azeroth. He is the most powerful dwarf warrior living at the foot of the mountains. Unlike their tribe who are keen on making machinery and collecting ore, the King of the Hill is born
Just to fight.
They can throw their war hammer violently to stun their enemies, or they can knock the ground to damage surrounding enemies and slow down their attack and movement speed;
Heavy attack is a passive effect that gives the King of the Hill a certain chance to cause additional damage to the target and stun the target;
By awakening the power of the ancestors in their bodies, they become taller and stronger, and their appearance will become like stone statues. In this form, they are immune to magic and their various abilities will be greatly improved.
"What an unexpected surprise." Snorri smiled inwardly:
"So many control skills have made me stronger in one-on-one combat, and they can also retain people. The dwarves have no cavalry, so they have to rely on my little hammer to pursue them."
Suddenly, he felt the sun shining on his face, and he struggled to sit up from the stretcher. He looked around, and behind him were the teams pouring out of the tunnel. In front of him was a high mountain with not a single peak in the clouds. The dwarfs
The royal capital, the eternal peak Karaz-a-Karak, has arrived.
There is a 100-meter-high gate halfway up the mountain, which looks like it is embedded in the mountain. The gate is engraved with the mark of the ancestor goddess Varaya, shining with the light of rune magic.
Unexpectedly, the door did not open, and the queue in front meandered around to the small door on the side.
"Uncle, why don't we, a large team like us, go through the main entrance?" Snorri asked doubtfully.
"Child, you won't really hurt your head, right? The gate to Eternal Peak will only be opened during expeditions and triumphs. This trip..." Long Chui paused,
"Almost a thousand compatriots have returned to the embrace of the ancestors and gods, and almost as many were seriously injured. Oh, there is more hatred towards the greenskins."
He took a sip of wine from the flask.
"But these hatreds will eventually be settled." The old dwarf hammered his breastplate, as if telling Snorri, or talking to himself.
"Yes, I will revitalize this fortress and even the entire mountain kingdom!" The player who has accepted his new identity said from the bottom of his heart.
The old dwarf glanced at him and said, "Humph, you really have a chance. Not only did you awaken the blood of your ancestors and become a rune blacksmith, you also gained the grace of the Mother Goddess on the battlefield. I thought I had cut it..."
As he drank more, the old dwarf began to mumble again.
The team entered the fortress in the mountain with heavy steps, and their muttering complaints were muffled by the sound of iron boots on the ground.
Snorri called up the system and saw that the severity of the faction's hatred had reached forty-eight, the third serious level - the so-called "complaints". No wonder the compatriots began to complain.
Snorri was sent all the way back to the dormitory on the upper floor of the fortress. As the son of the High King, he had his own private room.
Lying on the hard stone bed, he began to think again: Wasn't Thorgrin the Grudge known as the last supreme king? Haven't you heard about his heirs? I'm afraid there are some unknown stories hidden in the pile of old papers;
Thorgreen continued to serve as the High King until the end. If he wanted to ascend the throne normally, it was impossible to think about it. As a young dwarf, how could he quickly gain enough power to change the course of history in a stubborn and conservative tribe?
Two days later, Snorri recovered from his serious injuries by divine grace, but the questions about his future remained unanswered.
Just as he was confused and tossing and turning, the door of the room was opened with a bang, and a middle-aged dwarf with luxurious clothes and a neatly combed beard broke in.
"Snorri, how could I advise you to come?" he shouted, stroking the sweat from his head.
"How long has it been since our Drazkrad clan had a member with awakened rune talent!"
From his memory, Snorri knew that Drazkrad was the name of the dwarf clan that ruled the Eternal Peak, which means stone armor. The origin is that the clan's ancestors couldn't afford metal armor, so they made themselves a pair of battle armor out of granite and wore it.
After gaining some fame, it became the nickname of the ancestor, and then became the name of the clan he established.
"Nala said you rushed straight towards that damn greenskin. If the Mother Goddess hadn't appeared, you would have returned directly to the arms of your ancestors. Are you going to die?"
The dwarf took a big breath and said, "Let me drink some beer! As soon as I heard the news, I rushed back from the Varn front line. The rune blacksmith should stay in front of the anvil in the forge, enchanting everyone's weapons and equipment."
It’s pretty good...”
Listening to the chattering of the dwarf in front of him, Snorri quickly searched in his memory. This was his eldest brother, Gnom Skullcrusher, a dwarf warrior in his prime.
He recently led an army to start a tug-of-war with the goblins in Karak-Varn on the shores of Blackwater Lake in order to protect the exploration team that was mining meteorite.
In dwarf society, each dwarf's title consists of a first name, a surname, a clan name, and a nickname.
In private or in familiar and close relationships, dwarves often call each other by their first names; in more formal situations, they will call each other by surnames or nicknames.
Nicknames for dwarves come from many sources. Personality, achievements, physical characteristics, technical expertise, etc. are usually the source of nicknames;
Some nicknames are passed down from generation to generation in the clan, and some dwarves inherit nicknames from their masters. These nicknames from their ancestors are often not easily changed, and the successors will have strict self-requirements to live up to the nickname itself and its historical honor.
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Of course, there are also some derogatory nicknames, which dwarves will try their best to avoid. If they do get an unseemly nickname, they will work hard to wash it away, and they will even take the oath to become a butcher.
The old dwarf's nickname of Dragon Hammer was derived from the fact that when he faced the giant dragon that was harassing the mountain fortress, he swung the hammer and launched an attack without risking his own safety.
Brother Gnom's nickname of Skullcrusher came from the fact that he smashed the head of a goblin warrior with a hammer on the battlefield.
Currently, Snorri does not have a nickname, and young dwarves who have not received a nickname are called by their surnames.
Clan names are not commonly used and are only mentioned on important occasions such as sacrifices.
