Wow Kaka! Happiness comes so suddenly!

Originally, Chen Zhui thought he wanted to argue with Romanov and beat him up. Who knew he would agree so readily! It seems that although the dwarves are arrogant, they are still very trustworthy!

But it was precisely because Romanov agreed so readily that Chen Zhui had not yet figured out what kind of magic weapon he needed.

Chen Zhui fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Generally speaking, magic weapons are divided into three categories: attack magic weapons, defense magic weapons and space magic weapons.

Do you choose a space magic weapon? Chen Zhui already has a space ring, and there is no shortage of it for the time being. Besides the space ring, Chen Zhui doesn’t know other space magic weapons.

Do you choose a defensive magic weapon? Chen Zhui already has a black tortoise shield, which can withstand the full-strength attack of an intermediate intermediate magician. Therefore, for Chen Zhui, the primary magician, it can be used for a long time.

Then there is the attack magic weapon left!

For magicians, the offensive magic weapon they most desire is of course a wand that meets their own attributes!

But for a junior magician, it is too early to do something like a magic wand. If a junior magician holds a magic wand in his hand, it will definitely be suspected of being pretending!

Generally speaking, only when you reach the level of a high-level magician can you need to release magic with the assistance of a magic wand.

So what kind of magic weapon should I build? Chen Zhui had a headache.

"Hey, I said Chen Zhui," Romanov was a little impatient, and his two big nostrils stared at Chen Zhui, "Is this question very profound? Do you want to give you a year or two to think about it clearly?"

Chen Zhui had the urge to split this guy when he heard this. Although arrogance is a common problem of dwarves, Romanov was definitely the one who was terminally ill!

Wait! Chen Zhui's heart moved. Why did I just want to say the word "split"? As a magician, shouldn't I say "a fireball technique hit him"?

By the way! In addition to being a magician, I also have a magical physique! I'm still a melee mage!

Since you can't use the staff for the time being, then just make a knife and play with it!

"I have it!" Chen Zhui said happily, "I want a magic-breaking knife. Apart from the style that is to be cool and cool, I only have one requirement, that is, to be absolutely sharp!"

"Is the magic-breaking knife? It's not difficult," Romanov said, touching his chin, "But what do you want a knife for, you are a magician?"

"Kill pigs!" Chen Zhuilai said as if he were a good person, "Don't you know that my family runs a pig slaughter farm in the human world, and they have to chop a lot of big pig's hooves every day!"

When Romanov heard this, he glared at Chen and chased him hard: "You use the magic weapon forged by my high-quality caster to kill the pig! Why do I want to beat you up so much now!"

...

Under Romanov's leadership, Chen Zhui walked towards the forging area of ​​the Hammer Tribe.

"Romanov Warrior," Chen Zhui kept looking at the stones around him, "Why do I feel like we're going down?"

"Ha! Of course we are going down!" Romanov said angrily, "The forging area is the main area of ​​the Hammer Tribe, and of course it must be built in an absolutely safe place. Moreover, forging magic weapons requires high temperatures and stable flames. The fire of the extinct volcano underground is just right!"

"Oh, so that's how it is, it's getting bigger!" Chen Zhui said happily, "I also heard that the dwarves are divided into three major tribes: Iron Hammer Tribe, Tomahawk Tribe and Stubborn Stone Tribe. Are the other two tribes also proficient in forging?"

"When it comes to forging, how can the other two tribes be compared with our Iron Hammer Tribe!" Romanov snorted coldly when he heard this, "The reason why our tribe is called the Iron Hammer Tribe is because our tribe is famous for its casting!"

"Oh, so that's it! Awesome!" Chen Zhui quickly flattered, "What are the other two tribes doing?"

"You can tell from their tribe name," Romanov said lightly. "The Tomahawk tribe is of course the training of dwarf warriors specially used for combat. Most of the eight hundred 'earth warriors' at the dungeon headquarters come from the Tomahawk tribe!"

"Warrior of the Earth?" Chen Zi asked in confusion, "What is that?"

"You don't even know the Earth Warrior?" Romanov glanced at Chen Zhui with the same eyes as he looked at the mentally retarded child. "The Earth Warrior is the highest honor that all dwarfs dream of! Almost all dwarves' goal in their lives is to get this title, but the conditions are too harsh!"

"What are the conditions?" Chen Zhui asked.

Romanov stopped after hearing this and said with emotion: "The Eight Hundred Earth Warriors are the highest combat power to defend the dungeon! Therefore, their most basic requirement is to be able to kill third-level monsters with bare hands!"

"Nani! Kill the third-level monster? And with bare hands!" Chen Zhui was stunned when he heard this. This requirement was too harsh!

"And there are always only eight hundred warriors in the earth, and they will only be supplemented in the form of assessment when there are casualties."

Romanov continued: "So, if someone wants to be one of them with the complete set of eight hundred earth warriors, he must challenge one of them, and the winner becomes the new earth warrior!"

"And," Romanov's voice became cold, "this challenge determines both victory and loss, and life and death!"

Chen Zhui was silent for a long time after hearing this. The combat effectiveness of such an iron-blooded team is absolutely terrifying!

Eight hundred dwarves who can kill third-level monsters with bare hands. If you add excellent equipment, it will definitely be an invincible torrent of steel!

"So, the Battle Axe Tribe is known for its combat effectiveness!" Chen Zhui said with a smacking of his lips.

"Yes, the main task of the Tomahawk tribe is to cultivate warriors and defend the dwarf's territory!" Romanov said concisely.

"Where is the Stubborn Stone Tribe?" Chen Zhui asked again. He wanted to understand the basic situation of the three major tribes of the Dwarf at one time. "Listen to this name, is it a slingshot?"

"Ahem...why are you playing slingshots!" Romanov almost got angry when he heard this, "The Stony Tribe is specialized in finding and digging minerals!"

"Oh, it turns out that he was absent from work!" Chen Zhui suddenly realized.

"They are not ordinary miners!" Romanov explained, "It can simply become a material warehouse for the entire dwarf, especially the materials that can provide forging weapons and machinery for our Hammer Tribe!"

"And, the dwarves of the Stubborn Stone Tribe have a special talent, that is, their noses can smell precious minerals within a mile, such as ordinary iron ore, and copper ore, even the precious mitril silver and gold mines cannot escape their noses!"

"Tsk tsk!" Chen Zhui sighed in surprise, "Their noses are simply more pleasing than dogs!"
Chapter completed!