The days are as dull as the black worms in the lees. No matter how people stir around, they will arrive as scheduled tomorrow. The magic power on the top of the stone tower never stops, the sound of metal collision and the sound of chewing food interweave and overlap, and the damaged black crystal city wall is already
Repair, no one will talk about the mysterious fight that night, let alone connect it with the Dwarf King.
In a small banquet hall on the first floor of the palace, a ten-meter-long table was filled with food. Although they looked a little unimpressive, they were generous in portions and tasted pretty good. The ale in the jar was already over half full, and the afternoon sun had dusted it off.
No one dares to approach the huge, exposed and closed door.
"This is the income details of the Tempering Festival, and those are the new batch of orders, and I have deleted them. Please take a look."
Macmillan, the dwarf financial officer, handed over the two official documents with both hands, and then smiled and waited for the other party's judgment. Macmillan was one of the few thoughtful people in the dwarf tribe. Although his strength was no more than a mid-level warrior, his brains were by no means inferior to anyone else.
Moroniel Scholar.
"I understand, you can control the income and expenditure of the Tempering Festival yourself, but again, we dwarves do not participate in other people's affairs. Business is business. If you are not strong enough, don't blame the weapons held by the other party." The dwarf king Balder glanced at the two official documents, and then pushed them back to Macmillan with a grudge. While biting the leg of the cow and drinking ale, Balder seemed to have no intention of talking to the other party anymore, and here
In this situation, Macmillan, as a courtier, should bow out politely.
But Finance Officer MacMillan didn't even mean to raise his butt. He just reached out and grabbed a fist-sized piece of barbecue and started eating it.
Macmillan did not regard the dwarf king Balder as a reckless man like others. He felt that the title of "reckless man" was more of a compliment, praising Balder's extremely powerful attack method and his indomitable spirit.
However, I don’t know since when, Balder has become what the world calls a fool. It seems that this dwarf king has great strength, but he has no wisdom to let the dwarves develop and grow.
At first, this kind of rumor only spread in the ancient continent, but now even a few dwarves have secretly questioned Balder. But they also don't think that the dwarves can be prosperous now and can stay in the Flint Basin without any prying eyes.
, how come Balder’s decision-making was missing.
Macmillan also visited Star City in his early years and stayed in the Star City Library for three years. In the end, he returned to his hometown with what he had learned. At that time, the young and energetic Macmillan also disdained Balder and felt that he was not worthy of sitting at all.
Go to the orichalcum throne.
When the dwarf master saw this, he wanted to kill him, but Balder dispersed the crowd. It was in this small banquet hall that the two of them did not show up again until dawn the next day. Balder still looked carefree.
, but after his death, Macmillan became the dwarf financial officer, and completely abandoned his unruly nature.
No one knows what happened that night except the two. It's funny to say that the two just played chess all night long, during which they just chatted about insignificant things. But after the night, Macmillan
The chess game was overturned with a complete defeat, and he was unable to answer Balder's three questions.
"Who do you think is worthy of becoming the Dwarf King besides me?"
"Do you think the orcs are trustworthy?"
"How do you think dwarves should accumulate wealth?"
Macmillan opened his mouth, but he suddenly realized that he had no enthusiasm, but ignored the most practical problem. Looking up at Balder, he was absolutely sure that the dwarf king's eyes were no longer shrouded in alcohol, but filled with alcohol.
Awesome.
"Remember, you must stay calm at all times, try to discover the root of the problem, and never be too ambitious." This sentence echoed in Macmillan's mind for a long time, and it has never dissipated to this day.
After another jar of ale was consumed, Balder burped, and then lazily enjoyed the sunbath. The dwarf king squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the aftertaste of the ale, and seemed to be examining his finances.
Official.
"Through this period of secret observation and the intelligence collected with a lot of money, I am 70% sure that what I said is true. But until now, I have not recovered from the shock."
After Finance Officer MacMillan wiped his hands, he took out a wooden box from the storage bag again and threw it to the dwarf king Balder.
"Boom, a high-level space magician with no background. Rikka, at least a swordsman, is Boom's sister."
"The brother and sister once traveled to the Tundra Continent from the West Sea Hornworm Bay, and were later treated as guests by the Viking leader Ragnar. And it is said that the divine knight Tanya has a very good personal relationship with Rikka."
"Two years later, the brother and sister left the frozen continent. When they arrived in the Whispering Forest, Christine was already traveling together. It is impossible to verify exactly when the three met."
"As for other information about the three people in the Elf Continent, you already knew it before, so I won't repeat it again."
"But there is one issue that is very worthy of attention, that is, after the three of them left Zhuri Hills, they stayed in the Cold Halberd Sea for more than half a month. And the Cold Halberd Sea is the territory of that gentleman, so if I guessed correctly,
They should meet the mermaid Scylla!"
"The last doubtful point is that the strong man Perseus also "appeared suddenly". He seemed to be respectful to Rikka and regarded himself as a servant all day long."
Macmillan's words ended abruptly. Although it sounded a bit patchwork at first, when combined with the actions of Boom and his team, it seemed somewhat reasonable.
"My subordinates think that the other party is too dangerous, but it can also be regarded as an opportunity. It would be best if we can make friends with him, but if not, we must leave a good impression on him." Macmillan thought for a while, and then added. p>
The dwarf king Balder didn't seem to hear what the other party said, and just kept flipping through a few secret letters in the wooden box. After a moment, Balder laughed, and then waved the wooden box and threw it back to MacMillan.<
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"The Charybdis vortex, it's really a scary place. In the early years, I planned to challenge the mermaid Scylla, but in the end I was slapped into the sky, and the stone skin peeled off completely. That's also
The worst injury I've ever had in my life."
"The most ridiculous thing is that the mermaid Scylla is a great water magician through and through. The world calls us dwarves the 'darlings of the old gods,' but I think those ancient ferocious beasts are the masters of the world."
"There is no need to inquire about information about Boom and his group, and they will not be suspicious if they know about it. As for the rest of the matter, you should be able to handle it better than me."
Balder raised his head and drank half the jar of ale, then stood up with a wild laugh. In the next few hours, no one came near this small banquet hall. Inside, Balder and MacMillan continued to analyze the entire world.
In this situation, how should the dwarves thrive in this precarious situation?
Although the judgments of Boom and his team are all inferences, these inferences seem to be the only answers, otherwise everything cannot be connected in series.