After the full level of all professions

Once the Elf Elder came, an authentic tripartite meeting was formed.

Robb, the elder elder, and the enemy leader sat down around the stone table, looking like they were about to talk about business.

Lilian went back to the kitchen, and when she came out, she had a tray in her hand. On the tray were three brightly colored and bubbling liquids.

Robb and the Elder Elder each took a glass in their hands, but didn’t say anything. The dwarf leader took the glass and saw that the liquid in the glass was purple-red. He couldn’t help asking, “Is this wine? Why are so many bubbles rising? Caught, and I can’t smell any wine."

"You'll know after a sip. Is it necessary to ask?" The Elf elder hummed, "Dwarves are just a lot of nonsense."

The dwarf leader was angry: "Many words prove that we are lively, open, and willing to communicate with people. Like you elves, shrink in the forest and dare not come out to meet people. Sometimes when we come out to meet people, we will take a stand. , For a while, disgusting others is dirty, and for a while disgusting others is black."

"Alright, alright." Robb acted as a peacemaker: "Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, it's all trivial matters. You must learn to seek common ground while reserving differences. As long as the lifestyle of others does not hinder you, why bother to spray others."

"They are hindering us." The elven elder and the dwarf leader said the same thing almost at the same time, and even the syllables were correct.

Robb: "..."

While glaring at the Elder Elf with his eyes, the dwarf head poured the liquid in his hand into his mouth. The refreshing water of the grape-flavored fat house happy water suddenly rushed into his limbs, making him feel slightly Frozen, then moved to a complete mess: "The stone is on top. This is the best thing I have ever drunk. It tastes better than wine."

Everyone who takes the first sip of Happy Water from Fat House will be like this. Robb is used to it a long time ago, and he doesn’t even bother to take his words: "Let’s talk about business, Mr. Elder, it’s up to you to talk about the monster army. Matter."

"Okay!" The elf elder began to explain seriously. This is a business matter. It was not when he was arguing with the dwarves. He explained in detail how the elf village was burned out by the monster army and driven out.

After hearing this, the dwarf leader frowned, "That is to say, the army of monsters is as many as fifty thousand? And the enclaves in the sky, the ground ran, all swimming in the water, there are also mammoth elephants and giant behemoths. A large monster like a beast."

"Maybe it's more than that. This is just the number we have detected. Maybe there are still many that have not been detected." The Elf Elder said: "So, I have to write to you, I hope you can help Westwind Town, our three clans Once again, form the Silver Moon Alliance to jointly defend against the army of monsters, lest these monsters disrupt the human position after they break through the town of Westwind, and then spread evil all over the world."

After listening, the dwarf fell into deep thought.

Although the three tribes of dwarves, humans, and elves stand together, in fact, the populations of elves and dwarves are very small. Since ancient times, the main force against monsters has been the human legion. Once the main human legion is defeated, the consequences Unimaginable.

"Okay!" The dwarf leader didn't say much nonsense: "I originally had the idea to help you, but now I just confirm it again. My 800 warriors will first be stationed in Westwind Town to help you build weapons. And we can not only build weapons, our soldiers are also first-rate on the battlefield."

Even the Elf Elder couldn't vomit this point, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Robb smiled and said: "Then it will be hard for you. Without your help, I'm really not sure to defeat the army of monsters."

Hearing what he said, Sofa next to him showed a disgusting face on the spot. This man is good or bad. In order to deceive these dwarves to work for him, he actually said that he was not sure to fight back the monster army?Last night when he was soaking in the swimming pool (in summer, the hot spring pool became a swimming pool), Xuelu asked him what to do with the monster army. He also said that he could sling with one hand, so he couldn't do it now.

Sofa had no choice but to despise, despise, and despise this man!

The dwarf leader raised his head and said to Robb: "When the train entered the town, I saw a mine in this town, a huge smelting furnace, and a towering chimney. No wonder you have so much iron to make. Big iron and railroad tracks! Since there are many irons, then our dwarves can do their best. If you bring all those irons over, we will be responsible for building the best weapons for you. As long as there is enough iron, we can build the best weapons. High-quality swords and armor are enough to cope with the coming army of monsters."

Chapter 494: I Want To Learn This

When the dwarf leader said these few words, he was very confident, with a proud expression on his face!

Eight hundred dwarf warriors, when they put down their weapons and pick up tools, they are eight hundred world-class blacksmiths. If they are distinguished by the "hierarchical system" that humans like to play, more than half of these 800 blacksmiths are expert-level. A small part belongs to the master class, and the dwarf leader himself is a "grand master class."

His grandmaster-level big blacksmith belongs to the typical "three years without opening, three years after opening". It only takes a few months to carefully craft a grandmaster-level weapon and sell it to a human merchant. Can earn hundreds of gold coins.

When Robb first came to this world, he rubbed out a master-level "flying dragon leather armor", which made Probo stunned, and the dwarf leader had the same strength.

However, as soon as he finished these few words, the elven elder next to him laughed out loud, with a sneer in his voice.

The dwarf leader was angry: "What's the matter? Damn elf, what pretending to be great again?"

The elder elder shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I didn't plan to say anything to pretend to be great, I just want to remind you that you don't need to be responsible for making swords and armors here. These pediatrics have long been in the Great Druid. In his eyes."

"Huh?" The dwarf leader turned his head and looked at Robb with a puzzled look.

Robb had no choice but to say: "Mr. Elder is right. We don't need swords or armor here. We need you to make other weapons, cough, or more than weapons, but more interesting things."

"You don't need swords or armor? How to resist the monster army?" the dwarf leader asked curiously.

At this moment, Elsie’s voice sounded not far away: "Godfather, is the dwarven army coming? You ordered the subordinate to prepare temporary shelters for the dwarves, and now all have been completed. The subordinate can now take them anytime. Go check in."

Hearing this, the leader of the dwarf naturally turned his head to see who prepared a place for his tribe. I don’t know, I was shocked when I saw it, I saw the head of Elsie standing in the church. At the gate of the yard, behind him followed a large group of professional soldiers from Westwind Town.

These people are all dressed in uniform steel armors and helmets, and each of them looks like a model drawn.

From the eyes of the dwarf leader, you can tell at a glance that this large group of people wears the top steel armor, not losing to their own craftsmanship and workmanship. This kind of armor should be a piece of armor in the human world. It is hard to find, even in the tribe of dwarves, not many people can wear such excellent equipment.Unexpectedly, there is actually a large group here, all dressed in exactly the same way!

"The stone is on!" The dwarf leader exclaimed, "What a great armor? There are so many pieces."

Elf Elder: "I knew his performance would be like this."

Robb spread his hands.

The dwarf leader jumped to Elsie's side in a flash, looked left, right, and rotated around him, studying the armor incomparably: "This workmanship, this detail, this carving, this enchantment... The craftsmanship of that rough iron car is a hundred times more beautiful, oh no! It is a thousand times, this is the work of a real artist."

Robb secretly praised this person for his vision!

The big train is an old craftsman from Robb’s Westwind Technical School. It takes the diesel engine of the robot as the core, plus some simple and rough drawings drawn by Robb, and then developed it by himself. The workmanship is of course an expert blacksmith. s level.

However, the armor worn by Elsie and the soldiers was rubbed by Robb on the machine. It was at the level of a real master-level blacksmith. Not only did it have master-level workmanship, but also the aesthetics of later art artists, plus random enchantments. .

If you don't look at the "science" attached to it and just look at the workmanship, the workmanship of these armors is indeed much stronger.

The dwarf leader said: "Are there any great master craftsmen in Westwind? Which dwarf tribe comes from?"

Robb was too lazy to speak, but the elven elder pointed his finger at him and said, "It was made by the Archdruid."

"What?" The dwarf leader looked at Robb, startled: "You did it?"

"Yes!" Robb said, "I did it all."

Dwarf leader: "Are you also a master craftsman? Very strong, comparable to me."

"Thanks to the awards, I just know a little." Robb said a standard Chinese humility.

The dwarf leader didn't believe that he only knew a little, but the master-level blacksmith skills could not be faked.He thought about it carefully with his not very clever mind, then looked up and said: "Well, I think you really don't need us to make swords and armors, because you obviously have all your soldiers armed. In this way, what other weapons do you need our help to make?"

"Wait a moment, I'll let you see it soon." Robb turned his head and said, "Commander Elsie, please go and drive the steam tank over."

"Okay!" Head Elsie hurriedly went.

"Steam tank? What is it?"

"This thing is not clear, but as soon as you see it, you will understand." Although the Elf Elder helped to explain: "Don't be scared, when I first saw it, I was so scared. One jump."

Before the change of the day, the elven elder said this to the dwarf leader, who absolutely jumped up and yelled at the elves for pretending to be forceful, but after seeing and hearing on this day, the dwarf leader no longer dared to underestimate Westwind Town, this town It seems that it is different from all the human towns he has seen before. There are novel big iron carts and piles of grandmaster swords and armors. It is not surprising that there are very powerful weapons here.

He thought to himself: As long as I am mentally prepared, I will not be frightened. No matter what novelty, I can be calm and calm.

Ten minutes later, the steam tank is coming!

A steam tank with a track, while spraying white steam, rumbling over.