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Cyril never expected that it was Crane who would speak first. To be honest, he didn't know much about this dwarf who was deceived from the north on the grounds of a simple "unicorn's butt".

His personality is not likable, he is lazy, bragging, and his fighting skills are not superb. He can still get together before Solconan, and after Silicia, he will basically not have the share of fighting.

In addition, Cyril could only think of the iron cock in the western mine in the future, but he was even more curious about how such a guy could get to that position?

Or was he originally just a puppet of iris?

"What did you say?" The dwarf's eyes twitched, and he suddenly reached out to grab the hammer on the side. The moment he grabbed the hammer with his hand, the whole house shaking violently, and the ores scattered on the ground were shaking wildly. Heavy individuals even jumped up and down due to the vibration, as if they were about to jump up in the next second and swallowed the three of them in the ore.

But the shock did not last for a few seconds - Cyril had already responded. He took a step forward and just grabbed the hilt of the sword around his waist. The strong wind whistled up, blew the restless ore backwards and put it on the wall honestly.

"Professional level?" The dwarf glared at Cyril, and Cyril hit him with unceremonious eyes. At this moment, there was no intention of kindness in his eyes, but entered the state of "Eye of Setanrio" and understood all the actions of the dwarf in front of him.

Balin widened his eyes and watched the boy being able to confront their patriarch, and even looked at him ease - Hexter was on the way, and the patriarch was already over 130 years old, but how old is this boy?

What surprised him even more immediately happened - the patriarch actually took the initiative to release his hammer!

Did he give in?

"Hmph, boy, there's nothing you have to do here." The dwarf snorted coldly, but he turned his eyes away from Cyril and landed again on Crane, who was blocked by Cyril but could not be blocked. But Cyril moved one step, blocking his sight again, and laughed:

"I will introduce myself, Cyril Adrien, although I am a half-elf, but at the same time, I am also the lord of La Rochelle. Ciliki, Yevwind, and Somi are all my territory, and both of them are my subordinates."

While he was speaking, he did not let go of the hilt of the sword at his waist. Alina could see clearly from behind. She immediately remembered the lord's knowledge: This is probably just a knife hidden in a smile?

"Haha." The dwarf chief finally let out a low laugh. His posture suddenly relaxed and leaned against the wall behind him. "Galma Bringold, the Deka Mine is my territory."

Bringold - Cyril once again heard the same surname as the Dwarf of Ning Jing Chongling, and nodded, "Okay, Lord Galma, we did not have any malice in this time, we just wanted to talk to you-"

But Galma's voice immediately became louder again, causing the air to buzz and vibrate: "No malice? Let's talk?"

"You brought your subordinates to question my work, but you said you were not malicious and you still wanted to talk to me?"

He shook his thick neck like an angry lion, grabbing his hammer again: "No one can question the skills of the great Galma Bringold, no one!"

Cyril was stunned for a moment, then turned toward Crane and said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

He didn't expect that the other party's anger was targeting this point, and now he can only count on Crane to "persuade" the other party.

Cran glanced at the boy, then strode forward, pointed at Galma's nose and shouted:

"Your work? You also call this kind of work. It's so funny. Our thirty-year-old man made better than you! He put on two rock gray wolf's fangs, but used rust copper as armor. Have you ever considered the transformation of magic? Have you ever considered the mutual interference of elements?"

Crane didn't notice the wide open eyes of Cyril and Alina behind her for a moment, but stared at Galma Bringold's gradually thoughtful face and continued to angrily shout:

"Even if you pull out your fangs, you will be a failure. No, it's a waste of resources! Excellent red rust copper products should be bright orange-red in important parts, which is the place with the highest hardness and strongest resistance. What about this piece on you? It's dark and ugly! You won't use those parts under your crotch!"

"I said you are not convinced. Don't think that holding a hammer can make you shine and shine. You don't have a basic understanding of the ore. No wonder you were driven out and you even called yourself the owner of the Deka Mine. You didn't even dig through the mountain and you still called the owner! At most you are a passerby!"

Crane blew up and felt refreshed. When he let out a long breath and put his finger down, he suddenly remembered how terrifying he had before the person he was scolding—

Hexter is on top and Danya is on top. He seems to have enough hands to tear... two or three me?

And I just seemed to have poked the other party’s pain point? What did the person named Bahrain say? Don’t mention Ning Jing Chongling? Did I say it?

A fear suddenly surged in Cran's heart. He slowly turned around and tried to turn to the boy behind him, but saw the latter and Alina huddled together, his eyes wide open, and he was pointing at him frantically - no, in front of him:

The scorching breath spewed on Cran's face, and he felt like he was numb. He turned his head slowly and saw Galma's nose almost pressing on his face...

Crane blew up and felt refreshed. When he let out a long breath and put his finger down, he suddenly remembered how terrifying he had before the person he was scolding—

Hexter is on top and Danya is on top. He seems to have enough hands to tear... two or three me?

And I just seemed to have poked the other party’s pain point? What did the person named Bahrain say? Don’t mention Ning Jing Chongling? Did I say it?

A fear suddenly surged in Cran's heart. He slowly turned around and tried to turn to the boy behind him, but saw the latter and Alina huddled together, his eyes wide open, and he was pointing at him frantically - no, in front of him:

The scorching breath spewed on Cran's face, and he felt like he was numb. He turned his head slowly and saw Galma's nose almost pressing on his face...
Chapter completed!