Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh the grudges of the dwarves
In fact, the price of the devil's quarconian almost caused Conrad and others to have a collective cardiac arrest, and they survived it entirely by the belief that he is a demon, not a devil.
When Conrad and his team ran back to the devil's position from the devil's position, the Mao Federation players burst into laughter again, and followed by a large amount of spirits and alcohol being quickly consumed.
"You didn't tell them that the devil's stuff sells even darker, right?" The big man with strong chest hair emptied half of his twenty-gallon barrel in one breath, and smiled like a locomotive with a leaking air cylinder.
"No, I just want to see how they were scared to pee!" The black plate armored warrior showed a playful smile.
Just like a thousand years ago, although the demons themselves could produce some equipment themselves, they could not compare with the devils in the order camp in terms of output.
Perhaps the demon blacksmiths can rely on their passion to create one or two magical equipment that makes people shine every few years, but they will not knock and hit hundreds of years like the devil blacksmiths, and only process one part after another toss and turns.
The flowing operations that spread from humans were quickly promoted in the devil camp. These evil creatures who engrave order in their bones and even report on racial advancement are simply loved by the word "death".
The devils now wish they could even eat and sleep and do their jobs. The output of basic equipment is increasing every month, but the devils don’t do it, so they like to gather together in a mess to fight.
The demon kings simply imported the equipment directly from the devil's. The military officers there were just second-hand dealers, but the price was at least 300%.
It can be expected that Conrad and his men will have a hard life.
However, the matters of the lower plane are left to the people in the lower plane to deal with, and the main material world is the real stage for players.
As Mama completely gave up Treasure Island, the last hope of the pirate group was shattered. The pirates were like eggplants beaten by frost, accepting their upcoming labor reform life in dejectedly.
More than 200 miners who were used as slaves were found in the Mithril mine. Most of them were in very bad physical condition and worked in dark and humid underwater mines all year round, which seriously damaged their health.
It is worth mentioning that among these slaves there was a group of dwarves, a total of twelve people, and they were the main force in mining mitral in Mama's hands.
Dwarves were born to like mining and building underground buildings. Most of their cities were built in mountains, or they simply dug holes to live underground.
They are very sensitive to various precious metals and can often find the correct mining direction underground by intuition.
So Mama is not bad for these dwarves. Although she is wearing various shackles, at least they do not have symptoms such as malnutrition. The resting place is also a separate room and a decent bed.
"I am Flint Iron Felt, son of the mountains, the 46th heir of the Steel Ingot Tribe. I pay tribute to you, the great conqueror of pirates, the liberator of this hell." The dwarf led by the head has a big beard with a waist, and carefully compiled it into a small braid with a bone ring, and the end is fixed with a bone ring: "If you can generously return my tribe and my tribe freedom, you will be my eternal friend."
"I'm afraid it won't work for the time being. I need you and your tribe to serve me for a while, but I will pay you in full and guarantee that once the work is done, I will let you free." The Demon Hunter didn't have much thought about the dwarves in front of him, but he lacked manpower and real experts at the moment.
The dwarves whispered in their own language for a while, and Flint Iron Felt looked up and asked, "How can I believe your promise? After all, we are just prisoners, and the people who imprison us are also humans."
"In the name of Kelmohan, I am a genuine demon hunter." Xu Yichen raised the flag of the demon hunter without hesitation. He remembered that his cheap master said that the relationship between the demon hunter and the dwarf was good.
Sure enough, the Dwarfs seemed to have heard of the Demon Hunter and Kelmohan Castle, which they seemed a little excited. After Xu Yichen showed the cat school pendant he had seized, the Dwarfs agreed to his request.
"In the name of Valyrian Steel, we will serve you, and we will not leave this island until we complete your commission." The 46th heir of the Steel Ingot Tribe stared at Xu Yichen with his eyes shining: "However, I wonder if we can appreciate your weapons?"
The rare production of Valyrian steel and the power of Kelmohan have always made this nearly perfect material rarely appear on the market.
Even among dwarves, this metal is only circulated with information. Not many dwarves have seen real objects. Only masters who have proved their strength are qualified to compete to enter Kelmohan Castle and become the exclusive blacksmith for the Demon Hunter.
"Of course, but not now, I'm afraid I may use it later." The Demon Hunter patted his sword box, and the huge weapon immediately made the dwarves' eyes widen. They had always heard that the Demon Hunter was not allowed to equip heavy weapons due to the Valyrian steel production.
Now it is either Moradin's blessing, the production of Valyrian steel has increased, or the demon hunter in front of him has an extra special status.
"By the way, do you know the dwarf Ge Luoyin?" Xu Yichen looked at the thick and strong dwarves in front of him and remembered the blacksmith who first cooperated with him.
Apart from the irrepressible greed for money, the dwarf Groyinren is not bad. The Demon Hunter had no time to count the survivors in Anthony Harbor, but he estimated that the old dwarf was 80% fine.
"Groyin?" Flint Iron Femmere recalled for a while, and suddenly spat on the ground: "That self-deprecating dwarf! Of course I know him!"
The dwarf roared and said, "We were locked up here because the damn dwarf sold our whereabouts to the pirates! Otherwise, I would have returned to my lovely hometown eight years ago!"
The Demon Hunter didn't expect that he would get such amazing inside information by asking casually. Xu Yichen thought this was very Ge Luoyin, and he was not surprised at all.
After all, that was a man who dared to push a cart in a place where chaos was rampant in order to sell his weapons at a high price. He still remembers that when the female warrior first met Groyin, he took him back from a group of pirates.
Chapter completed!