Malone returned to the flower courtyard with a large roll of drawings, and Adella was ready to entertain the refreshment.

After dinner, the Risp-Bronzebeard came, and he brought a dozen goblin gemmasters and dwarf blacksmiths, knocking on the gate of the flowery courtyard of Malong.

Hearing the knock on the door, Rukas, the animal companion of Master Claw Druid, stood up at the edge of the spring to observe the situation. After seeing Ma Long open the door himself and start greeting Risp-Bronzebeard, Rukas, who felt that the visitor was not threatening, lay down comfortably and continued to lick his claws at the cool spring to play.

"A very beautiful house! It makes people feel in a good mood from a distance. I guess it must be the help of Master Conchita Druid, who has a high artistic attainment?"

The Risp-Bronzebeard, who was greeting Ma Long, seemed completely different from the dwarf who had to be upright and popular in films and TV series and novels before. He praised people for their skillful skills.

"I am very honored to be praised and I am indeed planted by Lao Kang's help."

Ma Long, who came out to greet him in person, led Risp-Bronzebeard and others to the direction of the living room, and answered modestly.

While talking, Malone kept looking at the twelve goblin gemmasters and dwarf blacksmiths who were following Risp-Bronzebeard-

It can be seen that the gemmasters and blacksmiths found by Risp Bronzebeard are no longer young, but this just proves that Risp Bronzebeard should be very concerned about this matter.

Gemmasters and blacksmiths who really come to the table do not rely solely on strength. They must have rich experience, and experience is obviously related to age in some aspects.

"In White Sand City, the six most powerful goblin gemmasters and six dwarf blacksmiths are all here."

Seeing Ma Long looking at the goblin gemmasters and dwarf blacksmiths he brought, Risp-Bronzebeard said with a smile, and then he pointed at the craftsmen with a little complacent attitude and said, "Little Ma Long, you can test their skills now. I think you will definitely find the person you need among them!"

Risp-Bronzebearded As soon as he finished speaking, an old dwarf blacksmith with a red beard with a thicker arm than his thigh could not hold back, and said: "Little Malone, what are you going to create? It's not my old Abby, that as long as you can describe the specific specifications of the things you want to make, any of us six old guys can make something that meets your requirements! In addition to the god of craftsmanship, the dwarf blacksmith's ironwork is the best in the world, which is not a false statement!"

Then, another old goblin with a single piece of crystal glasses on his right eye, and an old goblin who was almost the same height as the dwarf also spoke: "Little Palone, do you need to grind the roundest crystal ball or the most strange crystal piece? It's not that I, Lao Shante, boasted, as long as you say the detailed requirements, we can definitely do it faster than these old dwarfs! In addition to the god of craftsmen, the goblin gemmaster's craftsmanship of grinding gemstones is also the world's number one!"

Obviously, the relationship between the six dwarf blacksmiths and the six goblin gemmasters does not seem to be so harmonious.

This surprised Malone. He turned his inquiring eyes to Risp-Bronzebeard, and Risp-Bronzebeard said happily: "Don't worry, this is just a tradition. It is said that when White Sand City was first established, there was no way to deal with the first president of the Dwarf Blacksmith Association and the first president of the Goblin Gemmaster Association."

Ha? Because the first president has had a bad relationship, this tradition has been left behind?!

This is a tradition that makes people lose their eyes...

Ma Long shook his head and complained in his heart - this should be considered a historical dregs?

With this idea, Malone invited the dwarf blacksmiths and goblin gemmasters who were not in dealing with each other into the living room, and then accused Risp-Bronzebeard and took the drawings he had just brought home before dinner.

Therefore, the complete design of the Little Overlord game console was presented in front of six dwarf blacksmiths and six goblin gemmasters.

"Hiss--" Ma Long was about to start explaining to the dwarf blacksmiths first, but the leading dwarf blacksmith Old Abi took a deep breath and snatched the drawing from Ma Long's hand.

After carefully reading the drawings of Ma Long, the dwarf blacksmith Old Abi, who had a cold breath, finally couldn't help but exclaim: "Genius's painting method! Genius's painting method! When you draw the picture like this, you can see what you want to make? It's clear at a glance! Alas——, why have I never thought about it? Why have I never thought about it!"

There is no doubt that the drawings Malone took out made the dwarf blacksmith Abby already already Spartan... and he knew what Spartan was.

The old dwarf, who was so excited that he trembled all over his body, grabbed Ma Long's arm with a scream. He widened his dwarf's unique little eyes and asked repeatedly: "Little Ma Long, did you draw these drawings? How did you think of drawing them like this? Not only did you draw a clear structural drawing, but you even clearly marked the specific dimension data of each position on the drawings. This is simply...it is something that only the god of craftsmen can do!"

Just like the dwarf blacksmith Old Abi roared, the drawings drawn by Malone did mark various scales very clearly, so this picture is full of indescribable beauty of lines in Lao Abi's eyes!

Old Abi felt that compared with the beautiful lines drawn by Ma Long, the drawings he had seen before were all the rags drawn by the so-called Impressionist painters that only ghosts knew!

"Ahem, that's it..."

Ma Long blinked his eyes, feeling a little unaware of how to explain it. He could not tell the old dwarf blacksmith that this was a geometric drawing that he had regressed to the second grade of junior high school, right?

"Ah, I understand, I understand, this is a secret! It's something I shouldn't ask about!"

Fortunately, Ma Long's desire to speak was understood by the dwarf blacksmith Lao Abi to paint these drawings as a secret that could not be told.

This is normal. It is not only people on earth who can think of keeping technical secrets and trade secrets.

"Hmph, Old Abi is fussing, I don't believe these drawings, and it will really have such a shocking effect. It must be that you rarely see it, strange..."

The old dwarf blacksmith was incompatible with the old dwarf blacksmith. The leader of the goblin gemmaster who had just held his own identity and was still sitting next to him. This was the drawing that Ma Long had just said clearly that they could also see.

So, the old goblin gemmaster who was originally speaking relaxed and planned to humiliate the "fussy dead short" after looking at the pictures. After seeing clearly what was drawn on the drawings in his hand, he finally couldn't help making such a sound-

"hiss……"
Chapter completed!