When the king of the dwarves, Olfger, said that Chen Rui was a half-elf, Fatty, Ina and the others looked surprised. Only Samuel didn't take it seriously: His Royal Highness Arthur is the purest Roland royal blood, the one with the body of light. How could the owner be a half-elf hybrid
However, Blackbeard Teklin's cheating last sentence made everyone feel relieved: Yes, this kind of appearance really doesn't look like a half-elf.
"The hill dwarves are known for their honesty and honesty. I believe His Highness will not wrong innocent people and let real thieves hide in the corner and laugh."
Chen Rui's "spiritual speech" that can only be heard by the target person and has no communication barriers made the dwarf king slightly surprised, but it was only fleeting, and he quickly regained his composure: "Human, what do you use to prove that you are Innocent?"
Chen Rui continued to convey his thoughts in the Analytic Eye: "I need a special place where I can prove it to His Highness and the hill dwarves alone. If I can't prove it, I am willing to accept any treatment from the hill dwarves, even as a Punishment for thieves! If I can prove myself, Your Highness, please allow us to go to Garton City through Black Rock Mountain... "
"Are you sure you can prove your innocence?" When Olfger said this, he already used the common language, and everyone in the Iron Shield Mercenary Group and the church understood it.
Fatty didn't know what Chen Rui and Oufuge said in the exchange, and when he heard the words "prove innocence", he was the first to jump out: "I am the pastor of Gudan Town, a servant of light, just this My identity can prove my innocence!"
Elder Aska on the side spoke: "From the moment you enter this palace today, you have only one identity, the captive of the dwarves! The members of the Church of Light and ordinary humans are no different to the dwarves. Maybe you can use the racial war To threaten, the prerequisite is that you have the weight."
The fat man fell silent immediately. He was just a little pastor of a kingdom. The Hill Clan had a wide range of interests in human beings, including the church. Once it really rises to racial contradictions, the church will definitely sacrifice him, an insignificant pawn.
Oufuge ignored the fat man and just stared at Chen Rui: "Are you able to represent everyone? I don't have the patience and time to test your so-called 'proofs' one by one. If you fail, then you will all be regarded as thieves." … at least by the thieves' accomplices."
Everyone was shocked, the fat man glanced at Chen Rui, and secretly thought that the contract had been signed. At the critical moment, this partner should not be able to harm others or himself, he gritted his teeth: "Li Cha, my friend, I choose not to Trust you unreservedly!"
Ina looked at Samuel, and Samuel deliberately pondered for a moment, nodded, and said in a low voice: "I think he can be trusted, they are rushing to Garden City now, if he can't prove it, even himself will go in .”
"En." Ina was actually a little surprised. To be precise, it belonged to the woman's intuition—Samuel seemed to have a special trust in this "Richard", who had almost conflicted with Tai Kelin before. At that time, it was also the words of "Li Cha" that made Samuel calm down quickly.
Although many of the mercenaries around were suspicious of "Li Cha", the deputy head was right, and the head had no objection, and there was no objection at the moment.
"Very good," Oufger nodded upon seeing this, "So, where do you want to prove it?"
Chen Rui "said" something from his analytical eyes, Oufuge showed surprise, and finally nodded.
"Well, let me remind you first, don't try to play any tricks, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance...the only chance." The dwarf king immediately ordered: "Elder Aska, come with me to see this human being. The so-called proof. Tai Kelin, Boruo Te, you stay here to greet the guests and give them certain courtesy, if the proof does not satisfy me, then this 'courtesy' will become the treatment of prisoners."
Tai Kelin and Bo Ruote bowed their heads and took orders. Oufuge glanced at Chen Rui, turned around and walked out of the hall with Aska, Chen Rui nodded to Fatty and others, and followed.
The three of them walked all the way and came to a huge building.
The name of this huge building is "House of Iron Tree and Sparks", which means "house", but in fact, neither "hall" nor "temple" can describe its huge scale.
Chen Rui was an otaku who lived for more than 20 years in his previous life. He learned about the whole world through the Internet. After traveling through rebirth, he traveled around in the devil world for three years (counting the super system training room for hundreds of years), with a wealth of experience. However, when he entered the building, he was still shocked by the sight in front of him.
The "huge" building outside is actually just the "head" part of this "house" exposed to the ground, and the real "body" is underground.
Looking from the top down, there are layers upon layers, at least hundreds of meters high. The entire ground floor seemed brightly lit. Although it was almost dawn outside, there were still busy dwarves on one floor, and there were tinkling knocks and various sounds similar to the rotation of large machinery from time to time.
Here is the real "House of Iron Tree Sparks", the center of smelting and forging for the hill dwarves, an underground world.
Chen Rui has never seen such a large-scale forging site. This kind of majestic scene may not be able to be created even in a magical movie, but all of this is truly presented before his eyes.
Listening to the endless knocking sound of "Ding Ding" and feeling the strong visual impact, suddenly there is a special impulse surging out of my heart, the blood in my body seems to be boiling, even though Chen Rui's current strength is already equivalent to the peak of the Devil Emperor , it is difficult to restrain this strong emotion that is about to break out.
The dwarves who worked overnight turned a blind eye to Oufuge's arrival and did not salute, but continued to focus on forging. The dwarf king was also used to it. From this detail, we can see the emotion and attitude of the hill dwarves towards forging.
Oufuge stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said coldly to Chen Rui: "The forging room is not one of the places that were set on fire yesterday, human beings, I would like to see what proof you have for me in such a place look!"
Chen Rui ignored Ofge, glanced around, and finally stopped in front of a forging platform in the distance, took a deep breath, and walked over slowly.
At the beginning, his gait was a bit cautious, but soon afterward, it gradually became more relaxed. Every time he took a step, the aura on his body changed a little. There is an illusion, as if humans have integrated into this special world that only belongs to dwarves.
Chen Rui looked at the facilities around the forging table, stroked them slowly, and adjusted the positions of some things. Then, he picked up the big hammer that dwarves could only hold with both hands with one hand, and made a Strange thing: Throwing the hammer high, catching it, then throwing it again, and so on.
At the same time as the hammer was thrown, the fire in the furnace burst into flames, and a piece of silver iron ore that had been prepared began to be heated. Chen Rui's one was facing the flame from a distance, as if it was roasting his hand because of the cold.
"Pretentious!" Oufuge frowned, and was about to step forward, when a hand suddenly stopped him. It was Askar, the respected elder of the hill dwarves, a senior forging master, and also his first teacher.
"Look on, my lord." Seeing the simple action of the human throwing and catching the hammer, the eyes of the white-bearded dwarf flashed an extremely dignified light.
From the steps of human beings walking towards the forging platform, the senior blacksmith with white beard felt something strange. Everything humans do is to get familiar with this strange environment and relatively unfamiliar utensils. customary position.
Aska could clearly feel that every time the hammer was dropped, subtle changes took place in the breath and fluctuations of the surrounding environment. This human being had not only merged with the underground world, but with a special power , or should be called "artistic conception", affects and affects the entire underground world.
This time, the falling hammer was finally grasped tightly, and instead of being thrown up again, it was lifted high and struck on the piece of silver iron ore clamped on the platform, and the red iron ore splashed out. The brilliant Mars made a crisp sound.
Hammer after hammer, with a strange rhythm, the simple sound of iron striking seems to be able to affect the soul.
The sound of tinkling and knocking around gradually stopped, and the sound of the machinery also stopped, not even the arrival of the monarch. On a dwarven forge, a human striking ore with a dwarf's tool.
These dwarven blacksmiths, who were extremely skilled and even master-level, held their breath in unison, their eyes shining. Especially Master Aska, who was staring at every movement of Chen Rui, for fear of missing any details.
At this time, Chen Rui had already forgotten everything, the plan in his heart, the so-called proof of innocence, but he was fully absorbed in the wonderful throbbing when he entered this underground world.
This is a kind of throbbing purely belonging to the blacksmith. It can be said to be driven by the special atmosphere of this underground world, or it can also be said to have always existed in Chen Rui's heart, but it just burst out at the right time.
In an instant, the figure of the teacher Tetnis swinging the hammer appeared in Chen Rui's mind, and then the leader of the tauren, Master Anderson... The movements in his hands also changed with his thoughts, from turbulent and violent to wide open and close again. It became as fine as rain, and seemed to be intertwined and confused in contradictions for a while.
During the repeated knocking, these perceptions gradually overlapped, and were constantly fused and changed in the process of tempering and tempering, just like that piece of silver iron ore that is constantly being refined to remove the chaff and save the chaff. The firmness and self-confidence in Chen Rui's eyes became stronger and stronger, and his movements began to enter a rhythm that was like flowing clouds and flowing water, not stagnant. Is this a tauren, not Tetenis, or other masters, but It belongs to Chen Rui's own feeling.
Just like what he once said to Samuel: understand your own way.
Ofge is most proficient in fighting rather than forging. After all, he is a family of hill dwarves with forging "blood"; although the "proof" of human beings is not complete, the king of dwarves has already understood.