Since he is the patriarch of the dwarves, the place where he lives is quite different from other houses. His house is bigger and more like a small castle.
Of course, in the world of dwarves, it must have been big enough and elegant enough, but in Luo Xuan's opinion, that's the same thing, just a little different in shape.
But it's really special. How to say, there are some differences that highlight the uniqueness of his clan leader.
Luo Xuan had a good relationship with this fat third brother in his previous life. He gave him a lot of wine. Of course, the latter also helped him forge a lot of magic weapons, and both of them had their own gains.
Now that he's here again, Luo Xuan can't help taking a deep breath. I don't know why, he has a feeling that he's suddenly separated.
But it's also right. He came here once again after a lifetime, and he felt a lot of emotion. However, it's not the time to express his emotion now. Let's ask the old man to cast armor first.
Looking for a fight in the previous life to build a red sword, this life let him build armor, not bad.
"Two, just a moment. We'll call out the patriarch, but he may be resting. You may have to wait a moment."
After listening to this, Luo Xuan calm face should come down, to someone else's site, the most basic politeness is to have, otherwise it will appear that he is some reckless, not very good.
After all, he hasn't met fat third, at least to leave a first impression.
Hanshuang and the two dwarves stood outside and called the two dwarves.
"Brother Xuan, this dwarf is so strange. These buildings look so short."
"After all, it's the dwarves, but don't talk about it in a moment. Be honest and give people respect."
Frost answered quickly, but he didn't dare to talk. If he said a few words casually and affected the overall situation, it would be bad.
"Brother Xuan, don't worry. I won't talk casually. I won't make trouble for you."
Luo Xuan did not speak, but quietly waiting, as for what he said, to let he Wenxian and others go in vain, it must be said to do.
However, he has some important things to do now. It's good to deal with these things first and then say it. Let he Wenxian line up first.
It is estimated that he will get the chance of casting if he is in line, but Luo Xuan doesn't want to give him any chance. When he is in line, he will refuse him mercilessly, and his expression will be wonderful.
Originally, this guy was arrogant once, but the dwarves didn't buy it at all. Now it's kind of him to queue up and give him such a chance.
With such twists and turns, but also slowly queuing up, if it's time for he Wenxian, the dwarves directly refuse his request, he should be crazy.
This is what Luo Xuan wants to do, and it's also a punishment for he Wenxian. This old boy was chasing him arrogantly before, but Luo Xuan is very vengeful. This is his means of revenge.
In the dwarves, although not his territory, but everything must listen to him, although he is not the patriarch, but the patriarch must obey him.
It's not too easy to deal with a ho Wen Xian. Although the dwarves are not strong in fighting, they still say that as long as the fat third opens his mouth, countless people can stand up for him.
Just like before, old six and old eight just a look, that is to attract a group of people.
If fat old three goes out to roar, it is estimated that everyone will deal with the person he wants to deal with. This is the influence of his foundry master.
Luo Xuan and Han Shuang were standing outside. He looked around. There were other practitioners in the dwarves, but they were all meditating.
The Ping Ping Ping sound is powerful and rhythmic. It seems to be the sound of hammering metal. It can be heard everywhere in the dwarves.
Besides, the temperature here is really high. It's at least ten degrees higher than that in the desert outside. There's no way. Because there's a large fire casting method, the temperature here is normal.
However, Luo Xuan didn't see many dwarfs. It's estimated that they all cast magic tools in their foundry. This is what they have been doing all their lives.
Little dwarves, they have the talent of forging, but no one can match them. They were born powerful foundry masters. They were born very powerful. In order to become foundry masters, they worked very hard and didn't rest very much all the time.
Since they were born, they have been hammering and casting every day. This has always been the case. From the initial practice to the later casting of high-level magic weapons, this is their destiny.
Luo Xuan also admired these dwarves. They seldom practiced and spent most of their time in casting to have fun.
Of course, in Luo Xuan's eyes, forging seems too monotonous and boring, but there is no way for others to find fun. Everyone's pursuit is different.Isn't the alchemist also very boring? He always melts all kinds of medicinal materials and makes all kinds of pills in front of the furnace.
Foundry is to melt all kinds of treasures and cast them into powerful magic tools. They are the same in nature, and they are all boring occupations.
Alchemy, Luo Xuan think OK, not very hard, not boring, but casting really pay attention to exquisite technology, Luo Xuan is very clear, he certainly can't do it.
For the dwarves, it's just their daily life. In their family, there is an endless stream of percussion sound, which is the same every day, no matter during the day or late at night.
Of course, this is not a noise. For their people, this is the most wonderful lullaby.
Luo Xuan is used to it. He and Hanshuang wait in front of fat old three's castle. A few minutes later, two dwarf women just come out, but fat old three doesn't come out.
"You two, our patriarch said that he doesn't want to see anyone now. Let you two please come back. There's really no way. He doesn't want to see you."
"Yes, our patriarch is resting now, and no one will see you. If you are not willing, just wait here and wait until our patriarch wants to see you."
After all, the two dwarfs left directly. Even the women, they were also very strong. They didn't have many women's characteristics at all. They looked more like a crazy warrior.
Luo Xuan doesn't judge people by their appearance. Maybe they are beautiful in the dwarves. It's just that the fat old man doesn't see him. He's still a stinky shelf.
He thinks that he is the head of the dwarves, and then he has this stinky shelf. No one can see it. Luo Xuan is not surprised, but frost is worried.
"Brother Xuan, what can I do? Do we really have to wait for the leader of the dwarves to rest? "
After hearing this, Luo Xuan shook his head. When fat third woke up, it was estimated that several months had passed. How could he wait so long.
"I don't need to. I have plenty of ways to lead him out."