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Chapter 2219 The scorching heat is hard to get rid of

"Sir, you see, I have been working on this flame all night. Although the fusion of spiritual power is not much, it is more stable than before."

Black Crystal Castle and Royal Palace in Flint Basin. I saw Aslaqi nesting in the underground fire chamber, saying with excitement and surprise.

There was a cluster of flames the size of a baby's head floating in front of him, but compared to ordinary flames, they appeared darker in color and higher in temperature.

This is a wonderful trick that Asraqi has only just realized. It can blend her own psychic power into the flame, thereby making the flame more pure.

Although she is also a peak powerhouse, she is not very interested in fighting. On the contrary, she prefers the title of "Rune Blacksmith" and is even more proud of it.

The biggest difference between rune blacksmiths and ordinary blacksmiths is that they can infuse the power of psychic energy into specific tools, causing them to undergo incredible qualitative changes. They may be sharper, tougher, or given new functions.

Since the age of ancient magic, those weapons with names have been made by rune blacksmiths. No matter how many people change the holder, the weapon itself will rarely be damaged. This is the reason why the dwarves can stand today.

However, I don't know since when, the number of rune blacksmiths began to become less and less. In the end, although the dwarves could still create shocking weapons, they seemed a bit clumsy compared to those made by the rune blacksmiths.

But all rune blacksmiths are not trained or trained. They are completely inherited by blood. Even the dwarves can't understand it.

Therefore, the birth of Aslaqi can be said to have rekindled the hope of the dwarves, so her prestige within the tribe is extremely high, even reaching the level of the dwarf king.

Regardless of whether a rune blacksmith or an ordinary blacksmith, the most important thing is to learn to control flames. Otherwise, no matter how precious the materials are, they will not be able to create ideal tools.

Although the technique taught to her by the Flame Essence could be regarded as some kind of wonderful fire control technique, it was actually not the case.

That is the way the spirit of fire controls the original power. I only gave some pointers because I like this little guy Aslaqi very much.

However, the so-called "fire control technique" is not as simple as Aslaqi imagined. If you can fully understand it, you can condense your own spiritual power into "fire" and burn everything.

But the Fire Essence has no plans to continue to mention Aslaqi. After all, in the realm of nothingness, every creature should grow on its own. The extent to which it can ultimately evolve depends on its talent and hard work.

"Nothing, I just feel a little bored and plan to walk around."

"When I come back, I hope to see the color of this flame become darker."

The Fire Spirit seemed a little absent-minded when he heard this. Before Aslaqi could say anything else, he stood up and left the underground fire chamber.

Now that I have sensed the auras of two old acquaintances (Moon Beast, Candle Dragon), I have no reason to continue dormant. This is an unwritten rule in the realm of nothingness, and anyone who snoops on other people's territory will be punished to death.

The ongoing imperial meeting was forcibly interrupted, and Prince Mito and a group of close ministers were forcibly expelled from the palace hall.

In this regard, no one present dared to refute, just because the spirit of fire seemed a little irritable today, and the billowing heat wave actually caused space distortion.

"If it's really what you said, I'm totally responsible."

"I just hate that there are too few strong people in this world. Otherwise, no matter the realm of nothingness or the plane of hunters, how could they act like this?"

Dwarf King Balder, the pinnacle of power, a natural stone-skinned warrior, and the holder of the Tyrant (one-handed hammer). I saw that this almost semi-retired dwarf king had put on his armor again and was no longer as usual.

Take a leisurely stroll.

Then, after the Flame Essence stepped out of the Black Crystal Castle, a ball of hot flames burst out. The flames shot into the sky and then exploded into countless lights.

With Black Crystal Castle as the axis, the power of psychic energy within tens of thousands of meters was completely boiling. In the end, the power of fire psychic power completely gained the upper hand.

The rolling heat wave swept away the coldness of late autumn, and the moss that covered the walls due to the dampness and cold quickly turned yellow in the dry heat, until it dried up into wisps of dust and peeled off in the wind.

Although it was only within a hundred meters of nausea, the essence of fire did change the sky. All the dwarves, including the dwarf king, widened their eyes. They could not believe that anyone could have such terrifying power, let alone such a person.

This guy is standing in front of me at the moment.

To be fair, the dwarves are no longer as competitive as they were hundreds of years ago. The dwarves are now content to live in the Flint Basin, hammering around the anvil every day.

Compared to the low sound of war drums, the dwarves prefer to get up with the sound of the bellows; compared to galloping on the battlefield, the dwarves are more interested in polishing blades; compared to being involved in intrigues, the dwarves yearn for a simple life.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

But now those sweet dreams are like mirrors with cracks, which may be broken into pieces at any time. The strength displayed by the Flame Essence is too terrifying, it is not a matter of fighting bravely, it is a feeling of being unable to resist.

, only those who are inside can experience the reality.

On this day, a dozen high-level warriors gathered around the Dwarf King and the Fire Spirit and set off. After bypassing the Dagmar Mining Area and crossing the Copper Hammer Canyon, they set foot on the Golden Plains.

But for the orcs who are allies with each other, this not only did not cause any panic, but also gained many praises from the orcs. After all, it has been more than a hundred years since the last time the dwarf king appeared in the orcs' territory.

Naturally, the Dwarf King couldn't ignore this situation. He could only keep chatting with the orcs he passed by along the way. But the Flame Essence always looked like it would not allow strangers to enter.

There will be a heat wave.

However, looking at the direction it is traveling, it is not the famous Temple of Gaia or the habitat of all beasts. It is the Hetura tribe where the orc shaman psyker is stationed.

"Sir, if I cannot return alive from this trip, will you continue to protect the dwarves and protect Black Crystal Castle?"

The dwarf king looked at the rich scene of the golden plain and asked with a smile. He had no idea of ​​death for a long time. The only thing that he couldn't let go of was the reproduction of his ethnic group.

"No, you ants are not worthy of ordering me to do anything unless the Lord of Nothingness speaks."

"But your daughter (Aslaqi)'s future achievements will be higher than yours. Rather than worrying about others, you'd better take care of yourself first."

The Fire Spirit answered without hesitation. In fact, Aslaqi had asked him this question before, and the answer was exactly the same.

When the Dwarf King heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He never expected that his very shy daughter would be more talented than him. Then he laughed loudly, and the ale in his throat no longer felt bitter, but seemed to become clear and mellow again.

If coupled with the letter from Flowing Light City in the Land of Yin not long ago, the Dwarf King feels that the current situation is not that bad. As long as this journey can end well, the ethnic group can continue to thrive.

At worst, go and join Boom and his team. Anyway, nearly 70% of the mineral veins in the Land of Shadows are currently explored and mined by the dwarves.

This is an agreement between the dwarves and Flowing Light City. For the mined ore, Flowing Light City occupies nine floors, and the dwarves own the first floor.

Therefore, in addition to the Vikings, Dark Elves, and Ogres, the Dwarves also have a very close relationship with Boom and his party, and the possibility of being exterminated is close to zero. Please save it if you like shadows: (www.

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