Roy used his spiritual mind to ask the ax spirit: "What should we do now?"
"It's really troublesome," the ax spirit rolled his eyes angrily, "I'm going to teach you a set of ax techniques now. It's called the Flowing Fire Ax Technique. The skills and form of this ax technique are all included in the Thunder Ax Technique. You understand
Gao, I also learned the Thundering Ax Technique. I mastered it quickly. I learned it and showed it to them. If you have time, teach them this ax technique for me."
As he said that, the axe spirit ducked and entered Roy's sea of consciousness.
The sword spirit and bow spirit looked at each other and smiled.
On the surface, Ax Spirit looked displeased and cursed at his descendants, but after all, they were his people, the present and future of the dwarves. In his heart, he cared about them very much.
Others don't know, but the Sword Spirit and the Bow Spirit know very well that this set of Flowing Fire Ax Technique is one of the most precious treasures among the dwarves. Before the final battle, few dwarves could inherit it, but after the final battle, all major
The inheritance of a race is nothing but one. This set of ax techniques is even more precious.
Because the thundering ax technique is the ultimate secret skill of the dwarves and can only be practiced by the king of dwarves, therefore, the ax spirit brought out this set of ax techniques and taught it to these dwarves.
Moreover, this set of ax tricks is also ironclad evidence of Roy's identity. As soon as he sees this set of ax tricks, no dwarf will ever suspect Roy of lying.
Ax Spirit and Roy were speculating and selling in the sea of knowledge. One taught and the other learned. Soon, in just a few minutes, Roy had learned the first eight moves of the first level of the Ax Technique. He was born with amazing understanding, and he had a lot of talent.
It is based on the Thunder Ax Technique. Although it is not yet perfect, it can definitely be said to be skillful.
During this period of time, Roy's expression had been silent.
The three old dwarves were still waiting at first, but gradually the expressions on their faces became a little suspicious.
And just when their hearts began to sink, Roy's consciousness left the sea of consciousness and returned to reality.
He said to the dwarf clan leader: "Second Master, that senior once taught me a set of ax skills, saying that when I meet you in the future, it can be used to prove my identity. I will demonstrate it to you. You will understand after seeing it.
Already."
With that said, Roy stood up, and as the battle ring rotated, the Judgment Ax in his hand flew out.
I saw the battle ax turned into a streak of fire, tumbling in the air in an arc, and expanded into a huge fire wheel, spinning forward. Under this fire wheel, a long ravine appeared on the ground. The soil was roared
The saw teeth of the fire wheel rolled up, and the surrounding grass and trees were all burned by the blazing flames.
If there is an enemy on the other side, this ax is enough to saw it in half!
The first form of the Flowing Fire Ax Technique, Meteor Fire Wheel!
As soon as they saw this move, the eyes of the three old dwarves suddenly went straight. They were all trembling with excitement and exclaimed at the same time: "Flowing Fire Ax Technique!"
Roy turned around and jumped into the air. His second move was a meteor shower.
The battle ax turned into dozens of ax shadows in the air, and each ax shadow was like burning fire rain.
Then came the third move, the fourth move... When Roy finished performing the first eight moves of the Flowing Fire Ax Technique in one breath, the three old dwarves were already dazzled and intoxicated.
Seeing Roy stop, Tie Laoer said anxiously: "Why don't you practice anymore? You only know these eight moves?"
"There are sixty-four moves in total." Roy smiled, "But these eight moves should be enough to prove your identity, right?"
"Not enough!" The three old dwarves shook their heads at the same time.
Why didn't Roy know what these three old dwarfs were thinking? He drooped his eyelids and said leisurely: "Then there's nothing I can do. I was injured too badly just now. I don't have the strength to do the other fifty-six moves. Since you don't believe it, then I still
Let’s go.”
Upon hearing Roy say this, the three dwarves nodded at the same time and said anxiously: "Believe it, believe it!"
Tie Laoer rubbed his hands and ran around in circles, while the two elders scratched their heads and scratched their heads. It looked so funny.
After a long time, Tie Laoer finally calmed down and sighed, "I never thought that I would live to see this unique skill one day."
When the two elders heard this, they also let out a long sigh at the same time.
From the moment Roy used his first move, Meteor Fire Wheel, they knew that Roy was not lying.
The Flowing Fire Ax Technique is the secret ax technique of the dwarves. Only the strong ones among the dwarves who have passed the test and must be Wrath Warriors are eligible to inherit it. After the final battle three hundred years ago, this set of ax techniques became
Most of them have been lost. What has been handed down are only the incomplete five moves.
And these five moves are also specious in many key places, and their power is greatly reduced.
Take the first move, Meteor Fire Wheel, as an example. The clan leader Tie Laoer and the two elders know how to do it. However, due to the lack of skills, the fire wheel can only be formed in half, let alone the jagged fire blade on the edge.
In terms of power, it was more than one level behind what Roy had just displayed.
Originally, the dwarves thought that this set of ax skills had become a pearl that disappeared in the long river of history and could never be found. But unexpectedly, at this moment, it returned to the dwarves in such a way. This complete set
The Flowing Fire Ax Technique is of great significance to the entire dwarf race.
And Roy's identity as a thunder bearer is already confirmed!
Now that they were determined, Tie Laoer and the two elders' attitudes towards Roy immediately changed.
If they were treating their nephews as casually as before, now the three old dwarfs are not only respectful, but also attentive and even flattering.
"Come on," Chief Tie Laoer grabbed Roy, turned around and walked into the house, "It's so late, Mr. Thunder Holder, you must not have eaten yet. Let's eat something first. Haha, you can do it this time
It’s a blessing…”
He mysteriously took off the big wine bag from his waist, shook it, and said to Roy: "Didn't you always steal my wine when you were a kid? What I brought this time is the best rum.
.Among the seven tribes of the dwarves, only our iron tribe still has a bucket. I’ll drink enough with you today.”
Walking into the room, he saw a group of young dwarf warriors gathering together and poking their heads in this direction. Tie Laoer shouted: "What are you looking at, these little bastards? Hurry up and prepare dinner, we can't let our dwarf thunder bearers
I'm hungry. Your Excellency, this way please, be careful of the steps."
Roy followed Tie Laoer dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Until now, he is still a little confused.
Before coming here, he never expected that his true identity would be revealed at a glance, and then he would be forced to use all his strength by the old patriarch, and finally become some kind of thunder bearer inexplicably.
And a group of childhood friends who were familiar with him were all dumbfounded.
"He...is Roy!"
"It's really him!"
"It turns out that Leo is him pretending to be."
"Did I hear you right? Just now the old patriarch called him the Thunder Bearer... and also called him Your Excellency..."
When Roy walked up the stairs, it was like a pot was exploding behind him. A group of shocked dwarves were talking and talking, and they were all shouting with excitement.
"Old patriarch," Roy followed Tie Laoer into the room, "you'd better call me by my name. Your Excellency, Thunder Holder, sounds awkward to me."
Having lived in the dwarf clan for such a long time, Roy knows better than anyone else that the hierarchy of hierarchy in the dwarf clan is not as strict as that of humans. There are no titles such as adults, masters and your Excellency. In addition to the clan leaders and elders,
The only way to address the King of the Hill is to say "Your Majesty".
When he was a child, Roy often called Tie LaoEr and others by their first names. It was common for him to yell at Tie LaoEr while running in the dungeon. This is also the straightforward and simple side of the dwarves. So he grew up in the World of Warcraft Mountain Forest.
Roy, who grew up in middle school, was particularly uncomfortable after returning to human society.
Tie Laoer and the two elders praised: "Okay, I have not forgotten my roots. Then we will call you Xiao Pao Zhan."
Roy felt much more comfortable immediately. He seized the opportunity and asked the question he had always had in his mind. "By the way, patriarch, how did you recognize me?"
"Haha, isn't this easy?" Tie Laoer laughed. "We dwarves are different from you humans. You recognize people based on their reputation. But our dwarves mine iron and mine every day. Whether it's controlling the heat or looking for veins,
We never look at superficial appearances, nor do we look at people. This is the talent of our dwarves."
"No matter what age, as long as we remember the person, we will definitely recognize it." Tie Laojiao, who followed him into the room, pointed at Roy and said: "If it were another person, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to remember it. But you kid,
How many times have you been chased by the clan leader and us since you were young? We all know you when you turn into ashes, let alone change your face."
Roy felt depressed for a while. Of course, he forgot about this.
He had long known about the dwarves' talent for looking for mineral veins and forging, which was almost clairvoyant. But he never thought that they saw people the same way. He had been away for ten years and had grown several dozen centimeters taller.
He was actually recognized by the old patriarch and two elders at a glance.
While talking, food has been delivered one after another. Although the dwarves are in short supply of food now, it is very rich to entertain Roy.
"Patriarch," Roy asked, looking at the table full of dishes, "I heard from Xiaoshan and the others that the food supply in the dungeon is very tight now?"
When this was mentioned, the expressions of Tie Laoer and others suddenly became a little sad.
Tie Laohui said: "Yes. Since the invasion of the demons, food has become tight. It was fine some time ago. But then, many business groups from the north came to the south to buy food. The local lords were unwilling to sell.
.Coupled with the hoarding of some speculators, food prices are getting higher and higher."
"If we can buy it, we have nothing. If nothing else, with the craftsmanship of our dwarves, it is not difficult to make money." Tie Laozhao took the words and said: "But this is the land of salvation after all, and the land that produces food is all
In the hands of you humans. Since a month ago, we can't even buy a grain of food."
While the two elders were talking, the patriarch, Tie Laoer, had already poured wine and drank a glass of wine himself.
He looked at Roy and said angrily: "One or two of the caravans that came to the underground city before have disappeared. At first, I thought there was something wrong with the road leading to the underground city. Unexpectedly, when I led a
When the soldiers from the brigade went to investigate, they discovered that this was not the case at all..."
He slammed the wine glass on the table, and the splashing wine spilled out like a fountain. "Someone gave those caravans a death order and they were not allowed to transport food to our underground city."
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.Thanks to [Yaya’s Story] and dear Erya for their piaohong. I love you.