Vol 3 Chapter 112: dwarf

Before seeing these guys who are kicking the field, Horne had a lot of ideas, but he never thought it would be a dwarf.
Although they are called dwarves, they are not short compared to humans, and some larger dwarves are even much taller than humans.
The dwarves are named dwarves because their body proportions resemble humans with dwarf disease, so they appear somewhat short.
There are intelligent humanoid races shorter than human children, called Hoth, and adult Hoth is only one meter tall.
It's a pity that this kind of race with no scheming and little combat effectiveness has long since disappeared outside the Land of Abandonment, and that kind of race cannot escape the human slavery team.
However, within the God Abandoned Land, there are still several final Hort tribes in the Alien Alliance. They can live a carefree life as long as they provide some food every year.
Continuing to talk about dwarves, because of their body proportions, dwarves are about twice as wide as humans at the same height, and all the wider parts are muscles.
This makes adult dwarves close to human first-class fighters in strength, and warriors among dwarves usually have advantages over human fighters in strength.
Interestingly, in the dwarves’ own culture, they are humans, and humans are called thin people...
Most of the dwarves who have close contact with humans have accepted their dwarf name, but if they are called dwarves in some dwarf tribes that have been isolated from the world, they will be hammered.
The dwarves are most famous not for their fighting power, but for their forging skills. More than half of the forging masters in the Abandoned Land are dwarves.
He was wearing a black robe and a black mask on his face, and Horn sprang out from the back door with the roar of dazzling lightning and thunder and lightning.
It's very slow to say, but in fact, Horn appeared here in dozens of seconds after the maid's notice.
The dwarf's mouth, who was pointing at the enchanted weapon, suddenly stopped.
There were huge energy fluctuations in Horn, and he could send out a thunderous blow at any time. The silver part of the mask with only one eye on his face flashed with strange light. Horn now is a little scary.
"What's the matter with these dwarves?" Horn pointed at the dwarves and asked Marsile in a deep voice, "Didn't you say that someone had broken the scene?"
Marsile was also frightened by Horn now, and he said shiveringly:
"As soon as these dwarves came over, they picked up on our weapons, so I asked the maid to go over and inform you of the incident..."
The electric light on Horn's body gradually extinguished, and the magic that could be released at any time was taken back by Horn.
What Masila said and what Horne understood were basically two things. He informed Horn that someone came to hit the venue because someone was picking up their weapons. For the shop owner, this was indeed It's already a mess.
But Horn’s understanding of the smashing scene was completely different from this one. He thought that an enemy had come and he was going to have trouble with the Magic House, so Horn was ready to fight on the road, so that everyone on the scene was shocked. sound……
"Why did you guys come to our shop?"
The expression on Horn's face was a bit awkward. He had a big oolong just now. His forging skills were not good. It is normal for the dwarves as masters of forging to see some problems.
But no matter how strange the expression on his face is, as long as his voice is okay, then people outside will not be able to detect the abnormality.
After all, there are masks blocking here.
The headed dwarf chirped for several times before speaking. He was taken aback just now, and his heart throbbed.
He is not a dwarf of the fighting faction, and he can't bear such a big stimulus at a young age.
"This kid said that the axe I made was not as good as your mass-produced weapons, so I came to see what your weapons look like."
When the old dwarf spoke, the white beard on his face was shaken and he looked a little happy.
"So how do you feel after reading it?" Horn asked politely.
"You made these two swords?" the old dwarf said, blowing his beard.
This week is two long swords. Horn also sold many strange weapons like the Warhammer mace before, but the price is always a lot cheaper than the long swords of the same period, and the number of bidders is much less.
So now Horn mainly sells long swords.
"Although it's not exactly, but it's almost the same." Horn said slightly to the elderly dwarf. Horn always respects people who have achieved high achievements in a certain field.
The old dwarf frowned, not exactly? That's the collaboration with others. Can you make swords with them?
"It's a mess!
The material of this sword should be thunder silver. The forging skills are different except that it is integrally formed. The sharpness is also so-so. I really don't know what advantages this thing has besides being strong. "
The old dwarf entered the state, regardless of the shock that Horn had just brought him.
Then I started to criticize with the light blue long sword~EbookFREE.me~ The big mouth opened and the spit, the stars flew across.
Horn wanted to argue with him, but he found that he couldn't find a place to refute the old dwarf's point of view.
Frankly speaking, the shortcomings pointed out by the old dwarf are indeed problems with this sword.
Horn himself was not a blacksmith who was good at making weapons. All the weapons he made were made by randomly finding a decent weapon on the market as the prototype.
If it weren't for the presence of runes and magic circles and Thunder Silver's own strength, these weapons might not be as good as the long swords normally sold on the street.
But what the old dwarf pointed out were the problems of the long sword itself. It seemed that he didn't know the real advantages of these enchanted weapons.
"You don't seem to know the advantages of my weapon. Didn't the one who brought you tell me?"
Horn said, pointing to the big guy who was now carrying the golden axe with an awkward look.
"Didn’t I tell you, it’s nothing but one-piece formation. The kid wanted to tell me, but I didn’t let it. It’s better to see what the kid can tell based on his insight, but this time It seems that I have come for nothing, and there is nothing to look at."
The old dwarf with white beard blew his beard and stared, and the dwarves beside him also laughed heartily.
What do you say about the dwarf race? IQ is still there, but it's a bit short-sighted to deal with people...
Horn also probably understood what was going on. The wizard's hand was activated, and the long sword still in the old dwarf's hand flew directly into Horn's hand, and then Horn sucked another stool and threw it into the sky.
At the same time, using magic power to activate all the functions of the long sword, the stool fell on the blade and was directly cut in half, and it began to burn violently!
The cigarette holder on the old dwarf's mouth snapped off...