Chapter 232 The bride is married and the groom is not me
Chapter 232 The bride is married and the groom is not me
Players are not afraid of anything, no matter what the occasion is.
Being able to show your face in front of Bobby and leave an impression is the most important thing.
Brotto on the side looked at everything in front of him in stunned silence, feeling that he couldn't understand it.
It's not that these Chosen Sons are very polite or cold-blooded. When they first arrived at their fortress, they greeted everyone they caught and their enthusiasm was unimaginable.
But as time went by, after understanding who could be of benefit to them and who was not, these chosen ones began to selectively please them.
Until now, everyone has known that they are just ordinary people who are only interested in profit. Even though they were reincarnated into dwarves from the original humans, they did not inherit even the advantages of the dwarves.
If it weren't for the fact that you can get a certain amount of soul energy rewards from interacting with them, and their own particularity also has the value of winning over, the dwarves may have regretted this decision.
But right now, could this Bobby they are talking about be a well-known strong man in the human world?
Let these chosen sons Jiang Zi lick up?
"No time, crawl."
Li Wen doesn't want to deal with these players for the time being.
And he knows very well that when facing players, he must never look good on them.
If they have the slightest chance, they will fight snakes and crawl with sticks. Only one word can cut off their thoughts.
"Oh~"
"Mr. Poppy, if you need any help, just ask! We are always here!"
Players who saw little chance did not forget to say a few kind words.
After all, the licking dog licks everything until the end. Haven't you seen how nourishing the lives of those in Jianfeng City are?
At a level that Li Wen didn't know, the only dwarf spellcaster beside him used a communication spell on Broto who was blocking the way in front of him to avoid Li Wen and said: "Did you see it? This is what we dug back to deal with the chosen one."
My son’s special weapon, if nothing happens, just leave it alone and don’t look for excitement here.”
At the same time, the seemingly debtor dwarf pointed at the spiked armor the other party was wearing with righteousness.
"Do you know where the craftsmanship of this spiked armor on your body comes from? It was also given by our Master Poppy! Master Poppy is a good friend of our dwarves! Good brother! Of course he can get in!"
Brotto was a little confused by the impact of the light and dark hands and the flattery of the Chosen Son. He touched his forehead in confusion and gave a confused response.
"oh!"
When answering, he seemed to have an image in his mind of the human being who looked a little cute and was not much taller than the dwarves compared to other humans. He handed over the scroll that recorded the armor forging process and road information with his own hands.
A scene for one’s own companions.
It was next to a stove burning with blazing flames. The sweating compatriots nervously wiped their thick palms covered with black ash, and took over the new Taoism that had unique meaning to their dwarves from the hands of this human with an excited expression.
Book of journeys.
As a return gift, the compatriots also took out a book with the words "The Melting Pot" written in dwarven script and gave it back.
"..."
Huh? When did my association ability get so good?
Brotto, who stepped aside, was a little confused. Does he usually have imagination?
Big wine barrels, green grass, rushing streams...
This is already the most vivid picture he can associate with what others have described.
Why is it that this time... the picture is quite vivid?
Hmm~ By the way, why did you think of "The Melting Pot"?
They wouldn't really trade out "The Melting Pot" in exchange for this thing, would they?
!!!
Seeing Adric walking in with the human, Brotto wanted to ask something, but was too embarrassed to say anything.
I stretched out my hand, but finally put it down helplessly.
"Boss?"
Another dwarf beside him asked softly.
Brotto shook his head.
"Walk."
No matter what, as long as the other party stays in the fortress, there will always be time to figure it out.
Moved aside...
Li Wen glanced at the other party's movements and was a little disappointed when he saw that there was no violent physical collision.
Isn’t it said that dwarves have quite aggressive tempers? Just saying “What are you looking at” can get you started...
A group of people stepped into the Forge Hall of Moradin.
There are also some other dwarves in the casting hall. This is not an exclusive place for people returning from the outside world.
Even when nothing happens, some dwarves like to stay here and feel the will and blessings of the sage Moradin.
There was also a dwarf singer in the corner, singing a melodious, heroic yet somewhat tragic song. Li Wen heard this movement from outside.
He couldn't understand what the other party was singing, but he could only confirm that the other party was speaking Dwarf language.
Today, Li Wen can certainly master more languages, but he has not put in the effort to learn them, so naturally he cannot understand and apply them, and he does not want to use magic for a passing ditty.
"Singing is our "Large of Danzo," a hymn that remembers the history of our Danzo era, from its founding by Emperor Moradin to its division into cities and settlements that inherited its heritage. This song
The hymn will not be repeated throughout the day, and only our Dwarvish language can complete the performance. But few people have enough proficient singing skills and historical knowledge to complete the entire elegy."
Adric explained beside Li Wen.
Li Wen nodded, "A very spectacular era..."
Perhaps he has not witnessed the great Danzo era that is remembered by all dwarves in the past, but just listening to this dwarf singer's singing at this moment, he can't even understand what the other person is singing, but he seems to be able to see it.
The period when the dwarves were at their most powerful.
Their figures are spread across the endless Jackdaw Mountains, and their giant iron-clad axes conquer all the mineral veins they fancy. Even giant dragons as powerful as ancient dragons have to avoid their sharp edges and give up an entire gem mine vein.
While the two were talking softly, all the dwarves except the debtor dwarf Adric looked devoutly at the steel statue in the forging hall, holding a hammer in one hand and an ax in the other, sitting on a pure gold throne with a golden sword.
stood silently.
Seeing that they all entered the state, Li Wen also relaxed his mind, closed his eyes and stood not far from the statue.
Perhaps Li Wen's imagination was too developed. In the changing songs of "Danzo's Elegy" that came to his ears all the time, Li Wen seemed to see the dwarf emperor in front of him wielding a warhammer and a battleaxe to drive away orcs and humans.
The invasion of goblins brought all the dwarves together with their invincible bravery and amazing charm.
This resulted in the great Danzo era that almost all dwarves today swear to remember.
Even as the song changed, Li Wen seemed to be personally involved in their history, watching those dwarves grow and develop proudly day by day, conquering mountains and rivers.
However, a strange sound suddenly interrupted Li Wentian's unrestrained imagination.
There was also a burst of singing, but this singing was a bit strange.
What followed was a burst of noise.
Li Wen opened his eyes and turned back to look at the source of the sound.
At the door, two dwarves were walking out carrying a... human figure.
The tall human being was lifted up by the dwarf's thick arms. No matter how much the human struggled and shouted, no one paid attention to his words.
"Let me go! Let me go! What's wrong with me singing a song? I am also a believer of Moradin! You can't treat me like this!"
"I'm heartbroken, can't I just come here to seek comfort from Emperor Moradin?"
"Damn it! Why don't you let me bathe in the glory of Emperor Moradin!"
This is the first human being that Li Wen has seen among the dwarves since he entered the city. Of course, Li Wen has not seen many people since he entered the city. The area near the city gate is obviously not the living area of ordinary residents.
"Bang~"
The man was thrown out by the two dwarves and landed on the solid granite ground with a muffled sound.
Adric and the other dwarves were not even disturbed by this influence, but after hesitating for a moment, Li Wen turned around and followed him out.
He didn't know why, but he felt that this human being gave him a very special feeling.
A bit like...a bit like...Qin?
Of course, he is not as white as Captain Qin, nor is he as big as Captain Qin.
But, a kind of temperament?
Even in a crowd, she has the kind of temperament that seems to be the focus of everyone's attention.
There seemed to be some kind of strange charm in his every move, making it impossible for anyone who saw him to ignore his existence.
And especially the brief singing voice he gave out... there was an unusual feeling that was indescribable.
Like it can touch people’s deepest heart...resonance?
No matter what, Li Wen thought this was a strange guy.
Li Wen never mind taking action when it comes to curious things.
When they came outside, the man who had been thrown out of the Forge of Moradin by the dwarves was sitting on the steps, looking into the distance with a sad face.
Like a kitten abandoned by life.
Li Wen followed his gaze and saw a golden farmland like terraces.
Compared to the cold iron-gray color of the fortress gate, the farmland, including the houses near the farmland, are full of vibrant golden, bright red and other festive colors.
Oh~
Li Wen hadn't noticed the scenery from this angle when he came over. He didn't expect that the interior of the cold-looking steel fortress also had such soft internal organs.
"What did you sing just now? It's very nice."
Li Wen sat down next to the man and asked softly.
The man's eyes were like stagnant water, looking at the valley below the mountain, where there were lights and colorful lights, and it was a festive scene.
Tomorrow is Midsummer's Day...she is also about to get married.
Joy belongs to others, and all that is left to you is sadness.
"The bride is married and the groom is not me."
He sighed and said this.
"..."
Li Wen was a little unclear whether this was a statement or an answer to his own question.
"Song title?"
The man sighed softly, "That's the title of the song, and it's also what I want to say."
"Why haven't I heard of it..."
"Because I just made it up myself."
"..."
What a genius.
Because Li Wen had deeply studied the art of swordsmanship, he was even given a certain degree of "performance" ability by his profession.
I cannot say that I am a professional in music, art, etc., but at least I have certain taste and creative abilities.
"Moradin doesn't want to hear me sing, are you willing to hear me sing?"
As he spoke, regardless of whether Li Wen wanted to or not, as if he was telling a story softly, he began to sing softly in Li Wen's ears like a narrative or a hum.
Aankhein khuli ho ya ho band
Deedar unka hota hai
Kaise kahoon main o yaara
Ye pyar kaise hota hai
It was in dwarf language, but Li Wen still couldn't understand it.
