"The power of runes? Master runes?" The old dwarf repeated Snorri's words in a doubtful tone.
He tried to judge based on experience, but this was somewhat beyond his knowledge. After a brief silence, the old dwarf waved his right hand holding the axe, and four or five more iron-breaking warriors rushed in from behind.
They held a rune detector and quickly inspected Snorri's room. At the same time, the broken iron that initially rushed in formed a circle with shields to protect Snorri, Balin and the old dwarf in the middle.
A few minutes later, the iron scrapers responsible for the inspection completed their work. They found no abnormalities and each made two gestures to the old dwarf to indicate safety. The tense atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed.
"I am Captain Ironfoot, Dane Ironfoot, Prince Thorson, um, Master? You can just call me Dane." The old dwarf pushed away the visor on his helmet and spoke with a slightly uncertain voice.
Snorri noticed that there was a wound on his face and the corners of his mouth were a little crooked because of it. Needless to say, this was a veteran who had experienced many battles, but what was happening now was beyond his common sense.
"Sorry to bother you, but this is our duty! What should we do now? Well, I mean, originally I was supposed to take you to the city defense commander to explain the situation, but if you have more important things such as an interview
Your Majesty the High King, then I and my people can also escort you there." The old dwarf couldn't help but use honorifics to a young junior.
"Of course I am going to see my father. I must tell him such great news!"
When Dann heard this, he made a gesture of invitation, and the Iron Breakers quickly changed their formation and surrounded Snorri and walked out of the room.
"Bahrain! Bahrain!" When he walked out of the door, Snorri did not forget to turn around and call to the consultant who was still in a daze due to the huge shock, "Help me clean up the room, and go upstairs to clean up the aftermath!"
Snorri was filled with emotion as he walked on the corridor that he had just walked back and forth less than an hour ago. When he was so happy, he couldn't help but want to slap himself twice.
"Damn it, I've read so many cheating books in my previous life. I can't calm down at all. Even if I'm a Taoist, I can't cheat so blatantly. If I can't explain it clearly, I can only go to feudalism."
Superstition has been promoted..."
Snorri kept simulating various possibilities in his mind and ignored Dann's words. The poor old dwarf began to worry about the idea that Master Snorri was angry because he was disturbed by his reckless behavior.
The two of them had their own concerns but kept moving forward. Soon, the familiar room arrived.
Snorri took a deep breath and opened the door under the strange look of the hammer guard at the door. For dwarves who live a long life and live a slow life, less than an hour is almost a blink of an eye.
Thor Green, who was at the desk, raised his head when he heard the sound, "What's wrong, my dear son, isn't the pledge money just enough?"
According to the idea on the road, Snorri waved his arms grandiosely, "Father, I have mastered a master-level rune. I am now a rune master!! Wow hahaha."
Like Dane before him, Thorgreen's expression was first shocked and then turned into disbelief.
"Snorri, why are you drunk in broad daylight? I know it makes you uncomfortable to almost lose your life in the first battle. I can understand your desire to become stronger, but relying on the hallucinations caused by alcohol is not enough.
Yes! If this continues, how will you be different from those guys who are intoxicated with the glory of the past? "
Thorgreen's voice was full of anger and became louder and louder. He was very uncomfortable that his little son, who had high hopes for him, had become like this.
"I am a serious father, and I would like to swear in the name of my ancestors!" Snorri hammered his chest and quickly took out a scroll engraved with master-level flight runes.
"Your Majesty, my people and I all saw that Prince Snorri blasted a hole in the ceiling of his room that was thicker than my waist!" Dane also joined in.
Thorgreen squinted his eyes and glanced at the two dwarves standing opposite the desk.
He knew that Dane Ironfoot was a loyal veteran, and he also knew that his youngest son Snorri was a calm man who would never blaspheme the honor of his ancestors.
"Grenson! You go and notify the city defense army and ask for a new team of people to patrol immediately!" Sol Green shouted to the guard outside the door.
After hearing the sound of iron boots hitting the ground outside the door, he turned to the dwarf warrior in front of him.
"Thank you for your hard work, Dan. Take your people to rest next door. There is plenty of dark beer from the Bergman Brewery over there! You understand, let's not announce this news for now."
Upon hearing this, Dan En bowed and withdrew with a solemn expression.
"The kid from the Gleizmann family (Snorri's advisor, the Barin clan's name is Gletzmann), should have a tight mouth. At this time, his mouth should look like a beer bottle cap." Thorgreen said to himself again.
Said something.
"It's time to talk about you next!" Thorgreen said, glaring at Snorri.
Snorri, who knew that facts speak louder than words, took a step forward and handed the rune scroll to Thorgrim.
Although he has not mastered the power of runes, as the Supreme King, he has mastered countless weapons and equipment engraved with master-level runes.
While feeling the surging power contained in the W-shaped runes on the scroll and comparing it with other runes he had seen, Thorgreen quickly determined that this was a genuine master-level rune. What shocked him even more was that this
He has never seen the rune. There is no item in Karaz-a-Karak's treasure house with it embedded in it! This means that it is a lost rune.
"Uh... did you really carve it yourself?" Thorgreen pondered for a moment, trying to formulate words to ask more tactfully, but in the end he decided to go straight to the point.
"Yes, father, I forged this myself! While saving me, the ancestor goddess also taught me how to make this rune. According to her, it has the power to break armor. It was created at the beginning of the world.
Used by our ancestors to attack our enemies."
Thorgreen's eyes glanced back and forth between the scroll and Snorri's face. After thinking for a moment, he spoke.
"I believe you for the time being, but you have to know whether these are master-level runes, whether you can become a rune master, etc. are not my decision. It depends on the rune blacksmith guild. You have
Are you sure it will pass the guild’s review?”
In dwarf society, professional guilds and clans are the two most important organizational structures. In terms of relationship, it can be said that you have me, and I have you.
Some guilds are controlled by certain clans with relevant talents, and some clans are formed by marriages and alliances between several families in the same guild.
The entry threshold for most guilds is not high, but it is often not easy to become one of the masters who dominate the guild.
Generally, guild organizations are divided into three levels: apprentice - journeyman - master. For the rune blacksmith guild, it is rune apprentice - rune blacksmith - rune master. Of course, for guilds with larger member bases such as warrior guilds
The classification of the Guild and the Miners' Guild will be more detailed, adding titles such as "senior" and "intermediate".
Guilds are usually located in a certain fortress, but members are located all over the place. Karaz-a-Karak is the capital of the dwarf kingdom, and many dwarf guild halls are located here, including the Runesmith Guild.