Ivan was stunned for a while. After being silent for a while, he said: "Their work requires a large amount of high-grade metals. Without Nidwinir, their role will be greatly reduced..."

Ivan glanced at Alvin a little awkwardly and said, "It would be best if you could transfer that Bazel and leave the remaining dwarves to me..."

Alvin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then found out funny that Ivan actually had some tricks up his sleeve one day...

This guy must be very fond of those skilled dwarves, but that philistine Bazel is obviously an obstacle between him and those dwarves.

Alvin smiled and nodded, agreeing to Ivan's request...

Looking at the huge machining center not far away, Alvin smiled and said: "Just do as you say?

A drunkard like you will definitely convince those dwarves...

When you get back, take them all to the factory in Detroit.

At that time you will be able to differentiate yourself from Stark, at least you will be able to beat him in metal machining."

Ivan smiled happily after hearing this and said, "It's our factory!

You should go to Detroit when you have free time, you will be the king there!"

Alvin shook his head funny after hearing this and said: "Nonsense, I have fed tens of thousands of people..."

The mayor of Detroit wrote me hundreds of letters, and even the golden key of an honorary citizen was sent to my office..."

As he said this, Alvin looked at Bazel, who was standing at the door of the processing center in a gorgeous robe with a swollen belly...

Glancing at Ivan who was driving, Alvin said with a smile: "I seem to be a little unhappy with him now...

This guy looks more like the boss than me, what's going on?"

Ivan snorted depressedly and did not speak. Instead, he spat to the side, and a series of Russian curse words came out of his mouth...

Alvin smacked his lips and looked at Ivan, who seemed to be severely deflated. He smiled and shook his head, and said scornfully: "On the battlefield, who has the biggest fist...

What do you technicians pay attention to?"

Ivan turned to look at Alvin and raised his middle finger in his face...
Chapter completed!