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Chapter 42 Dwarves

 The carriage is driving on the way to the city of Lahore, which is actually very close, because after leaving the monastery, you can see the edge of the city of Lahore to the east.

Zheng Yan sat in the car, with the corners of his mouth raised all the way. Thinking of what would happen in the monastery, he felt happy.

Alicia in front turned around, her golden hair dancing in the breeze. She looked at Zheng Yan for a while and said, "You did something bad."

"No." Zheng Yan made a serious face, but within two seconds, he couldn't help but grinned again, and the smile never went away.

"That look on your face means that bad things have succeeded." Alicia narrowed her eyes, "Tell me, what bad things did you do last night?"

Alicia couldn't help but think that this kid was very close to her last night, so he must not have done anything bad to her.

"Hehehe." Zheng Yan laughed for a while before saying, "I sneaked out last night, and I forgot about that, but there were two words engraved on the back of the helmet of the pure white knight."

The essence of these two words lies in Zheng Yan's careful translation, which is extremely accurate and easy to understand. The meaning of adjectives and insults can be fed back to his mind immediately, which makes Zheng Yan quite proud now.

"What?!" Alicia's eyes widened and the corners of her mouth twitched, "You carved words on the helmet of a pure white knight in front of the totem of the God of Holy Light..."

"That's right." Zheng Yan scratched his hair contentedly and said with a smile: "Anyway, your god can't hear my voice, and most likely can't see me either."

"But your words are engraved on the Helm of Will, and the gods can feel your words." Alicia's face darkened, she stared at Zheng Yan, and said word by word: "What did you carve on?



Looking at that terrifying expression, Zheng Yan closed his mouth and his expression returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Don't act stupid!"

……

In the city of Lahore, Zheng Yan patted his head and followed Alicia, saying angrily: "Violent woman, you are a gentle nun."

"You're looking for a fight!" Alicia rubbed her red fist and glared at Zheng Yan angrily.

They were walking in the city of Lahore, one of the three main roads. The entire city has a large population and high density of people, making it a lively place.

There are various business stalls on both sides, and there are passers-by walking on the road. You can also see all kinds of professions. Most of them are swordsmen with swords on their waists. Occasionally, there are a few people who look strangely dressed, but they can be seen as mages.

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They mingle among ordinary people and are the center of attention wherever they go, bringing interesting stories and bright money.

When a child sees these people, his eyes will be drawn towards them until a group of knights in silver armor pass by.

When a knight wearing a silver knight's sword leads his guards on horseback and passes by, the children's eyes will be attracted, because in their education textbooks, such people are counted as heroes and they will become heroes when they grow up.

goal.

"He's so handsome." Zheng Yan stood on the roadside and looked at him.

"I can..." Alicia said with a smile.

But Zheng Yan shook his head, "I'm talking about their equipment. I don't like nobles, and I don't like knights. I don't like being in the limelight."

"Oh." Alicia nodded gently and led Zheng Yan on his way.

Markets, bathhouses, auction houses, theaters, books, and vaults were all seen along the way. Zheng Yan even saw a paradise on earth used to relieve stress.

On a row of balconies on the second floor, you can see beautifully dressed women. Zheng Yan looked at them for a while, and then was pinched by Alicia because she didn't want to do anything good at her young age.

This made Zheng Yan yell at Alicia for having double standards, sometimes treating herself as a child and sometimes treating herself as an adult.

In this little fussing atmosphere, we arrived at a building at the corner of the road.

It was a two-story building. Downstairs was a large hall with wooden boards on the floor and almost no furniture. It seemed to be designed to accommodate many talents.

Zheng Yan walked into this huge pavilion and noticed why this floor was so spacious.

Bandages, gauntlets, headbands, belts and other equipment are hung on the walls. It was obvious that this was a martial arts gym before.

"I know this boxing master. I saved her once. I heard she said she wanted to go back to her hometown a long time ago and was thinking of renting this place out. I don't know if it counts." Alicia looked around and saw a

No one.

The flowers and plants in the yard behind were all withered, and it didn't look like a place with people. When Alicia raised her head, she could only be upstairs.

"I'll go upstairs and have a look. She has a bit of a weird temper. Just wait here." Alicia ordered and walked towards the stairs that looked like they might break down at any time.

Zheng Yan looked at it for a while, but there was nothing interesting to see, so he walked out of the door again. Suddenly his eyes noticed that there was a blacksmith shop opposite the martial arts gym.

The blacksmith shop looked very shabby. There was just a shed standing there alone. The forging platform and forging furnace were very old. Broken weapons were scattered everywhere. It looked like an informal blacksmith shop, but it attracted Zheng.

What he said was that there was a dwarf lying on the forging table!

Zheng Yan rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. He should be a dwarf. He should only be as tall as his upper abdomen. He was extremely bloated and dirty. He had a yellow and red beard and a face.

Very ugly, with two canine teeth protruding from his mouth, and dirty and oily curly hair resting under his head like a pillow.

Zheng Yan was a little unsure whether this unreliable thing was a dwarf, so he walked to the blacksmith shop with the attitude of giving it a try.

"Hey!"

The dwarf didn't respond, and his beard didn't even move when the wind blew.

"Hey!"

The dwarf still didn't respond. The wind blew and his hair didn't move. Zheng Yan even doubted whether he was dead, but the rising and falling abdomen confirmed that he was still alive.

"Someone stole something!" Zheng Yan shouted to the dwarf.

"Don't make trouble..." The dwarf finally reacted. He raised his bloated palm and scratched his beard with his fingers, "How could I be stolen... Hey... Hey? Hey! You can see me and my shop.

?!"

The dwarf immediately sat up in shock and looked at Zheng Yan with a strange look on his face. There was drool in his mouth with sharp teeth.

"What? Shouldn't you see it?" Zheng Yan raised his head and looked at the shabby blacksmith shop, and then at the dirty dwarf, "I want to make five sophisticated weapons."

"What the hell, are you asking for help in forging weapons?" The dwarf glared at Zheng Yan and wiped his mouth. He jumped off the forging platform, walked around Zheng Yan twice, and said doubtfully: "Strange, you give it to me.

I feel like that guy."

Zheng Yan pinched his nose and said angrily: "Who does he look like?"

"It's not his appearance, it's the feeling he gave me. That guy is a priest...well, he's still a demon. It doesn't matter. It's been hundreds of years. Who knows what's wrong with me and reminds me of that guy."

The dwarf stared at Zheng Yan and said:

"I am the legendary craftsman Sakins, let me tell you about you."

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Chapter completed!
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