"You don't even have a full beard, shut up!" President Bullock got angry.
"You have no idea what the trouser leg ceremony means! From now on, you will no longer be able to study and use engineering technology!"
"I know, father! I have caused you too much trouble, and I am responsible for the troubles I caused!" Brim also shouted loudly, his voice trembling, hiding many complicated emotions.
"This mustache is not bad!" Snorri thought to himself. In his opinion, talent and ability are important, but without the support of beautiful inner spiritual qualities, these are castles in the air.
This was true in Snorri's previous life, and it is even more true in this world where mortals are easily bewitched by chaos.
"Since he himself has no objections, let's do it! The ancestors and gods have witnessed it, and we will execute it for Brim Bloxon..." the old dwarf in the middle said loudly.
"Dear elders, please listen to me!" Snorri seized the opportunity and spoke.
The dwarves present focused their attention on him, and the anger of the elders on the stage who had been interrupted was controlled after they saw that the speaker was Snorri, the divine choice of the ancestral goddess. After getting the approval, Snorri jumped on the stage.
"Dear goddess choice, this is an internal matter of our guild. What do you think?" the dwarf on the left asked.
Legend has it that the so-called Hall of Ancestors was created by the mother goddess Varaya. This is the soul kingdom of the dwarves to protect the souls of the dwarves after death from the clutches of the Chaos Gods.
The older the dwarves are, the more they respect tradition. For these long-bearded elders who are about to return to the palace of their ancestors, they don't want to offend this young man who has won the favor of the ancestor goddess.
What if he files a complaint in front of the Mother Goddess and his soul after death has nowhere to go and is captured by Fat Grandpa and used as fertilizer!
"Dear tribesmen! You may have heard about the news that I received the blessings and oracles from the Mother Goddess!"
Snorri took the engineering loudspeaker handed over by President Bullock and spoke with his expectant eyes.
"The Mother Goddess told me that if we want to restore the glory of the Golden Age of the Mountain Kingdom, the strength of every clan member is indispensable!"
Hearing this, the dwarves in the audience screamed excitedly, and they all felt honored. Snorri decided to start by arousing the resonance of the clansmen.
"This, Brim Bloxson, is a promising engineer. Everyone must agree on this!" Not only the tribesmen in the audience, but also the elders on the stage nodded slightly.
"Although he has made mistakes more than once, it seems that he has not caused much damage so far. He and his father, President Bullock, are also willing to compensate every affected clan member!" Hearing this, Bullock will
Chang Lianlian made a guarantee.
"Then I think, why don't we give him a chance to make up for his mistakes?
Instead of letting a genius, a tribesman who will make great contributions to the entire Engineers Guild, our Zhufuba and even the entire mountain kingdom in the future, be strangled by ourselves in this square, under the gaze of the ancestor goddess.
Now, it’s better to punish him a little and still let him remain useful and make his own contribution to our dwarves!"
Snorri's eloquence was much better than that of ordinary dwarves, and he could finish a long paragraph in one breath. In order to enhance his persuasiveness, he added at the end:
"I think this is what the Mother Goddess wants to see!"
Some of the dwarves in the audience had already begun to cheer. Snorri guessed that these might be President Bullock's disciples or tribesmen, but in any case they lightened up the atmosphere.
The elders on the stage also started whispering after hearing this. After a while, they reached out and called President Bullock over to discuss together.
The discussion lasted a bit long, and President Bullock was trying his best to get a lighter punishment for his son.
Snorri took the opportunity to look at Bream who was still being held in custody. His face was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster and deep gratitude to Snorri. Just when the clansmen were about to become impatient, the elders
Finally, the discussion came out.
"After discussion, we decided to accept the suggestion of Master Snorri, the goddess's choice, and cancel the decision to perform the trousers ceremony on Brim Bloxson," the leader of the elders said loudly,
"However, he will be expelled from Zhufuba and will not be allowed to enter Zhufuba until he has made a contribution to the entire mountain kingdom that is enough to wash away the big mistake he has committed!"
After speaking, the elders turned around and left, and the tribesmen who were watching the excitement gradually dispersed.
"Hurry back and pack your things! Bring all the equipment you can carry and all your weird inventions that are useful!" Brock quickly ran to his son.
Brim nodded in agreement while moving his shoulders that had been pressed for a long time.
"The elders only gave you half a day. You must leave Zhufuba before the clock strikes twelve tonight!"
"Well, father, where should I go, or where can I go?" Without the enthusiasm of the defense, Bream behaved just like a normal mustache.
"I have never left Jufba before! Should I go to Eternal Peak to seek a living or go to Barak-Haimen Pass to repair ships?" Bream, who escaped, was very confused.
"Well, Master Snorri, can you please take in my son?" As a technical geek, Block couldn't think of anything for a moment. When he saw Snorri in front of him, he had an idea.
"In addition to being good at inventions and creations, Brim also has very solid basic engineering knowledge. He can operate and repair most of the common war machines on the market. If you want to start your own business, he can definitely help you."
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"If you want to sleep, someone will bring you a pillow! I was still thinking about how to solicit for help!" Snorri was secretly happy in his heart but remained calm on the surface.
"As for his personal ability, he will never hold you back. Bream has been a sharpshooter since he was a child. The double-barreled rifle he designed and manufactured is just that thing." President Bullock pointed at the weapon thrown on the ground.
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"It's called the Hate Rake," Bream added.
"Yes, the hate rake can break the head of a big orc with a burst shot, and can kill a group of goblins at once with shotguns! He will definitely be able to protect himself!" President Bullock vigorously promoted his son. p>
"Okay! But I may be adventuring outside all the time. Can you bear it if you follow me and sleep in the open air?" Snorri decided to be more reserved.
"Of course, no problem! If you stay in the workshop all the time, how can I have the chance to make contributions and wash away my shame?" Brim replied impassionedly.
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