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After thinking for a while, Guan Heng hurried out of the royal treasure house and drove the Exorcist Battle Armor to the station of the Old Jack tribe!

"Ah... So, the dwarf king Sebang has asked you to kill him?!" Old Jack was suddenly shocked after hearing what Guan Heng said. He said nervously: "The royal family has mastered the production technology of many high-end magic weapons. You are too risky. If you are not careful, you will be killed!"

"What I said is, I have encountered some small danger this time!" Guan Heng smiled slightly, but thought of the extremely powerful God-killing Magic Cannon in his heart. "I was almost injured, but relying on three points of luck and seven points of strength to kill all Sebang and his accomplices!"

"I have to say that you are so strong!" Old Jack shook his head with a wry smile, "Although it is secret, the local dwarf tribes know that the power of the royal family's magic weapons is almost comparable to that of the statues of Asgard's gods!"

"And after years of training in Sebang, if you join forces with the Frost Giant and other tribes, once these people and the Asa Gods enter a state of war, it will definitely be a long-lasting battle!" Old Jack added a piece of firewood to the bonfire in front of him, and then said: "But you have wiped out the entire royal force alone. Guan Heng, your strength is bottomless!"

"I won't mention these!" Guan Heng said with a smile, "I have something else to discuss with you now!"

So Guan Heng told Old Jack everything he thought of!

"Do you want me to be the dwarf king?!" Old Jack was so scared that he almost collapsed to the ground. He waved his hand and said, "No, no, no! No! The throne of the dwarf royal family is hereditary. Other tribes cannot lead all the dwarf tribes in Wat Alheim. This is simply impossible to do, not to mention that I am not just right. This king is not something that can be considered a good one!"

"That's why I prepared these things for you!" Guan Heng took out several two-way teleportation magic array diagrams from his arms and spread them on the ground in front of him: "Let you see the mysterious magic array I learned!"

Under the witness of Old Jack's unbelievable eyes, these teleportation magic arrays flashed in an instant, "Huh Huh Huh! Dang!" Several large boxes appeared in front of Old Jack and Guan Heng in an instant!

With a creaking sound, Guan Heng stretched out his hand to open one of the boxes and took out the three-piece set that symbolized the status of the royal family, the iron crown of the Dwarf King, the King's Forged Hammer and the Anvil. Guan Heng handed these three things to Old Jack: "Do you know these things?"

"Just kidding!" Old Jack wiped the sweat from his forehead and murmured: "This is a necessity for the crowning of the dwarf royal family. All the patriarchs of the dwarf tribe have seen it, so how could I not recognize it?"

"With these things, you can become the king of Wat Alheim in legitimately, and then lead your own tribe to eliminate the remnants of Sebang!" Guan Heng smiled slightly, "I will notify Asgard's God King Odin, believe that he will approve of me doing this, and then support you to become the new king! After all, this is very beneficial to consolidate the normal exchanges and peace between Wat Alheim and the Divine Realm!"

"Old Jack, you can definitely become a righteous and kind king!" Guan Heng said with a smile: "What's more, you don't have the idea of ​​resisting the Asa God clan and not being good for the Immortal Palace. You must be the one who succeeds the dwarf king!"

"But if you can trust me, then the God Odin may not trust me!" Old Jack said with a sad face: "I still don't dare..."

"Let me tell you a fact!" Guan Heng's clever mind flew and made up a kind lie. He said to Old Jack: "My strength can only be ranked in the last place in front of the Asgard gods. Like Thor, Heimdal, and even the goddess Sif, the strength is much stronger than mine!"

"So people in the Divine Realm will not doubt or be afraid that you will rebel!" Guan Heng smiled, "Just because the strength of the entire dwarf tribe in Wat Alheim is not enough to be destroyed by the Asa God clan with one blow. The power of the Divine Realm is so terrible!"

"But..." Old Jack was a little moved by Guan Heng's words. He was not a person who was attached to power and status, but being able to improve the relationship between Watt Alheim's compatriots and the Divine Realm by ascending to the throne of Dwarf King is not a good thing to benefit the public!

"I'm afraid that Sebang's remnants of power have taken root too deeply here!" Old Jack sighed and said, "My tribe is just a mere tribe. Even if Sebang is dead, his subordinates may not be willing to give up. Whether our strength is equal is hard to say!"

"You don't have to worry about the affairs of the remaining parties of Sai Bang!" Guan Heng waved his hand and said, "I will return to Asgard's Immediately after finishing what I have at hand, and tell the God King Odin about you. He will definitely send powerful warriors to help you suppress the rebellion and ascend the throne!"

"Just decide like this!" Guan Heng handed the Iron Crown to Old Jack: "Creating a peace era between the dwarf clan and the divine realm. Whether this thing that benefits future generations can be accomplished depends on your thoughts!"

"Okay!" At this moment, Old Jack's eyes were bright, and he finally made up his mind: "No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will definitely take my tribe to work hard for the peaceful foundation!"

"Okay, Your Majesty the Dwarf King is about to take office!" Seeing that the other party was willing to agree, Guan Heng laughed and said, "I'm going to see your brother Master Aithausen now!"

"Then I will tell the tribesmen of the tribe about the preparations for the decisive battle with the remnants of Sebang!" Old Jack twisted his beard and smiled: "The young people must be ready to fight, because they resist the cruelty, the last moment of avenging their tribesmen is coming!"

I don’t think about how Old Jack handled his own affairs, but after a while, Guan Heng had already arrived at the Cast Room Cave in Ethausen. He heard the sound of jingling inside, and the blazing smell of the stove covered the entire entrance!

"Hehe, this old man is still so diligent and tirelessly casting equipment. He is worthy of being a casting master obsessed with this kind of art!" Guan Heng shouted at the entrance of the cave: "Aithausen, I see you are here, come out to greet me!"

"Dang!" Hearing someone talking outside the cave, the old dwarf Aithausen threw down the hammer casually. The master's ears were not deaf. He was quite familiar with Guan Heng's voice and rushed out of the cave in three steps in two steps: "Ah! It's Guan Heng, a distinguished guest, what wind blows you? Please come in the cave!"
Chapter completed!