Once again, Moya sighed at the unpredictable and coincidental fate.

Looking at the old dwarf leader carrying heavy shackles and anklets and looking depressed, the memories buried deep in his heart suddenly surged back to his mind.

With a little excitement, a little arrogance, a little revenge, and some indescribable complex mentality, surrounded by hundreds of family soldiers, he walked towards the dwarves who had been driven out of the planned open space.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a dwarf master among the captured dwarf slaves. Kureka Sai, 'Hawk Forging', you still look stubborn and stubborn."

Say was very surprised to hear that someone in the night elves read out his name. He had never been to the Eastern Continent before. If he had not visited the Mingsu Empire as an elder in the tribe, when he visited the alpine dwarf, he would not have been caught in the dark area. The night capital Phil Knight, this famous terrifying city, even the dwarf alliance far away in the northern continent, was terrifying noun that someone knew him in such a place?!

"Ah, you are really forgetful. You have only been missing for thirty years, and even the old customer has forgotten it." With the hood that covered most of your head, Moya showed her obviously different appearance from the night elves.

"You...you are...Moya Fassi, that dark apprentice!!" Suddenly, Sai looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. She was not already...

"Hmph! You have been sentenced to life imprisonment in Grigg Prison. That's what you heard. The evil dark mage who killed the thieves was revealed by righteous classmates and friends. The rumors back then were nothing more than that." When I think of my own situation, Moya's mood was difficult to calm down. The resentment and anger that had been buried deep in my heart erupted again. If they could be materialized, it would definitely be comparable to the forbidden curse "doomsday judgment".

I don’t know what to say, but Master Dwarf shut up. He knew that it would be better to say less with his current identity. After all, he had never given her a good look because of the identity of Moya’s dark clan, even if she was a customer in the store. Seeing her now, she had a good identity in the Night Elf Clan, it would be better to be careful when it fell into her hands.

"Bai Ling, Lat, Baronan is fine. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be as successful as they expected."

"You want to take revenge!!" Say couldn't help but be frightened when he heard the name of the whistleblower. A dark clan who fell into darkness could do anything.

"Revenge? No, no, no, what a simple noun, it is not enough to describe my experience and feelings over the years. I have been very happy and thanked them, so that I can achieve what I have achieved today. All of this is thanks to them. As for you, the master of the Dwarf Hammer, I used to hate you very much, and I could say that I hated you very much, and I repeatedly mentioned my life experience that I least want to be known. But now I don't think so. Your disgust without regard for it seems to me so openly, or even pleasing to me.

Happy, an enemy in the open is always much better than a killer hiding in the dark, isn't it?" Take out a long-form agreement and hand it to Say; "Okay, let's talk about the matter. Although you are already slaves of my tribe, I decided to sign another agreement with you for insurance. On the day the ground elf fortress is completed, I will release all the dwarf slaves in the Ludwigs family. But, the condition is that at this stage, you must do your best to work for Ludwigs."

This speech was a big commotion among the dwarfs. Sai endured the impulse and continued to ask. He had never heard of being a slave of the night elf and leaving alive. This proposal was undoubtedly very attractive. The dwarf master couldn't help but feel moved after careful consideration.

"How can I believe you?"

"Because I am the priest of the seventh family, Ruthvice, one of the only five abyss priests in the Night Capital, the clan leader has acquiesced and fully entrust me to handle this matter."

"Okay, but I have a last condition." Since there was no choice, Sai had to risk his agreement. Finally, he added another sentence, hoping that Moya could concentrate all the dwarves that were captured this time in the Ludwigs family.

After negotiating the conditions with Hassandra, Moya took out part of the funds delivered by the patriarch to buy the dwarfs' daily needs from Rock City, and spent a lot of talk and negotiations with other families. Finally, he concentrated all the dwarf slaves this time at the dwarf site in Ludwiss.

The dwarf is worthy of being an expert in construction. In just three days, the entire dwarf lived in the village and the hundreds of forging rooms used to make weapons and armor were completed and put into use.

In the next month, Moya spent the rest of the new forging room built by the Luvessi family. The blacksmith forging technology learned in the early days also laid a good bridge for Moya to get along with the dwarfs. In addition, she and the dwarf master Sai are old acquaintances. In a good cooperative atmosphere and a comfortable working environment for other dwarfs, the first batch of items were finally released, and Moya also participated in part of the design and manufacturing process. However, when the picky Sistale appeared, the two and the forging hammers and designers who cooperated happily were very angry.

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"The chain armor carefully crafted with magic gold, mixed with mitril and magic mercury as spells and beautiful decorations, polished with obsidian powder, plus five moon fluorescent stones and a pure white crystal for inlay, choose the most defensive and durable Odrigan style, and matched with a half-body armor made of high-hard pure gold. What else are you not satisfied with?"

Looking at Sistale, who came to ask for armor coldly, Moya asked unhappily. If it weren't for his Paladin armor being destroyed in his hands and worried that this guy would be killed carelessly, she wouldn't bother to design and manufacture "expensive" protective gear that was so complicated and material-consuming. The "master"-level precious armor that could make thirty-person soldiers' light armor was not attracted by it, which made Moya and the dwarf master Sai unacceptable.

"...The protection is pretty good, but the overall visual sense is not gorgeous enough." The words and sentences spoken by the night elf have made every forging master angry.

"Practical! Remember, just be practical, don't always pursue some flashy visual effects." Moya knew the temperament of the night elf, and these beauty-loving races could not lose some bad habits. Fortunately, it was designed by her personally. If it was handed over to Say, I was afraid that Sistall, who was particularly picky, would definitely not look down on him.

"Stop talking, I'll give you the magic sword I've just processed. I'll try the effect slowly in the future. Now listen to me carefully." After handing over a long sword with a simple scabbard, Moya pulled Sistale to the outside of the casting room and carefully ordered some things that must be paid attention to when the paladins who were about to return to White Rose.

"Warner Bilfit is an old fox. When you return alone, you will definitely be suspicious. You just need to tell me that you meet the undead mage in the underground ruins. Those adventurers who escape first are your best witnesses. As for the matter of the night elves, you'd better tell me all the time. If you say too much, be careful to reveal your flaws. I'm waiting for your good news in the Night Capital. Please feel the mentality of an Avenger who wants to take revenge all the time. Don't wait too long."
Chapter completed!