The real way to pay attention is to carry your favorite iron hammer, don’t worry about anything, and appear in front of the guests as quickly as possible. This is the real grand etiquette.

Wuming, these two words are now completely incomparable to the past.

Even Ezelas, the owner of Ironforge Fortress, cannot underestimate this name.

If the youngest strongman becomes the most powerful man in the world using the weapons of the Iron Fortress, how much significance is contained in this, it cannot be ignored.

The identity of the Iron Fortress Lord, when he met the young master, he only needed to hold his beloved iron hammer and stand in the Fortress Lord's Mansion and wait for Wuming's arrival.

After calculating in the future, Wuming may become the number one master in the world. Ezelas decided to help Wuming increase his value again.

There are always a few people who provide timely help, and there are never a few people who add icing on the cake.

Although Ezelas did not understand the idiom of adding icing on the cake, he also knew that the actions of adding icing on the cake could still gain Wuming's favor.

"Is this..." Wuming pretended to be ignorant and looked at the dwarf captain beside him in confusion.

"This is our great castle lord!"

The dwarf was very excited. Not all dwarfs could easily see the great dwarf Ezelas.

"Hello, Lord."

Wuming maintained the same speed as Ezelas and came to the other party.

"General Wuming, I have heard of your name many times." Ezelas generously opened his thick arms and raised his hand to pat Wuming's arm: "This time I met, I realized that you are stronger than the rumored ones! I am worthy of being the number one young master! Although we met for the first time, I think you have heard of my reputation as Iron Fortress. Too polite, it is those little people who can do things. I will call you Wuming, and you can also call me Ezelas."

"Okay." Wuming looked at Ezelas. Is this man's generousness pretending to be? Or is it just like this? What hatred does Sam have with him? To the point of killing him?

The killer is not gossipy, and Wuming also knows that he shouldn't gossip. As a killer who has not yet started his army from Beichenzhan, as a person from the last era, he still retains a little curiosity.

However, Wuming was not in his curiosity. When he really started, he was confident that he would never hesitate when the knife was cut out.

"Brother Wuming, did you ask the bellows here just now?" Ezelas looked very familiar. He walked forward side by side with Wuming, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "Stove Castle? Just a clown among the dwarfs. The wind pushed out with his hands made of flames with life and soul. The wind made with ancient magic weapons is just wind. The fire made of fire is just fire. Fire without life and soul can only create sharp weapons, but cannot create perfect weapons, nor can it create magical weapons. or weapons with life." Wuming nodded without giving any comments. He had no say in the most profound things about ironwork.

"Does Wuming think my statement is strange? You can't blame you, something that only a real dwarf caster can understand."

Ezelas' tone was a bit rough, and the dwarves on the roadside would salute him when they saw him. Unknown showed that the salutes of these dwarves to Ezelas were sincere, not etiquettes produced by the lower classes to the higher classes.

The Iron Fort Bunker House is not like an ordinary dwarf building. The mansion here is more like a human mansion. It not only looks like a human, but also has a human size. Wuming does not need to bow his head and bend down at all.

The dwarves' weapons need to be sold to the outside world. They usually meet with representatives from various countries, and this house is obviously built for those people.

Entering the reception room, Ezelas sat on the chair that was obviously his own. Wuming chose a chair and sat down.

The two talked without a word, and no one mentioned anything about weapons. To outsiders, they seemed to be friends who had never seen each other for many years. Wuming was just visiting his friends this time, and it was not like they came to Tielu Castle to seek weapons after becoming famous.

After this chat, it was time for supper. Wuming was also surprised by his chat ability. He actually started to talk to supper. It seemed that he could also talk to Zhang Feng in the future.

When guests come to visit, they will naturally not supper. After Ezerath's order, the dwarves of the Iron Fortress with a level of forging came.

Wuming is not just a warrior, he is also the most promising general in the Shenlong Kingdom!

In the future, if there is any war in the Shenlong Kingdom, Wuming will not have the chance to become the marshal who leads all the armies.

The number of weapons required by a national-level army is exchanged into wealth. How much wealth is that? Ezelas also wants to show the strength of the Iron Fortress again. He also knows that the Fire Fortress has a lot of business dealings with the Dragon Kingdom. These days, the Sacred Hammer's life is very leisurely and comfortable.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Wuming looked at the faces of many dwarves with a little drunkenness. Ezelas was still as bold as he was at the beginning, and he still did not talk about Wuming's sudden arrival in the Iron Fortress.

He is waiting! Waiting for Wuming to bring it up himself!

They are all gift weapons, but the gift methods are different, and the impact on the future of Iron Fortress is also different.

Ezelas knew very well that taking the initiative to give and seek are completely different concepts, so he had to endure it, and he also endured it.

Not to mention? Wuming put down the wine glass in his hand. As expected, he slowly poured himself a glass of wine and said to Ezelas: "The Fortress Lord, I have long heard that the Iron Fortress is known as the strongest weapon in the mainland. Wuming will encounter a very fierce battle after a few days. At this point today, the first thing is to admire the style of the Iron Fortress and the Fortress Lord, and the second is to hope to find a real strong soldier from here."

After shouting out some words, Wuming admired himself. If he stayed with someone for a long time, he would be infected by the other party! These words used to come from Zhang Feng's mouth, but he didn't expect that today...

"Brother Wuming is here to find a strong soldier?" Ezelas pretended to be surprised. His performance this time was obviously not as natural as before. In Wuming's eyes, he had a very strong falsehood.

Ezelas didn't care about his fake. This time he wanted to do it, and his eyes were full of smiles. He won the battle between the two sides in terms of patience. It seems that Wuming's patience is still a bit worse. Otherwise, how could he be just the first young master, not the first master in the world?

"Yes." Wuming didn't make any concealment at the moment: "I want to really strengthen the army."

"Brother Wuming can come to our Iron Fortress to find weapons, which is also the glory of our Iron Fortress! That's good!" Ezelas slapped the table and said, "The Lord of the Fortress will give you the test matter! But I don't know what weapons I am used to using?"

"Anything is fine. As long as the weapon is strong enough."

Wuming's answer was very honest, his memory was completely restored, and various ways of fighting were also recovered these days. The weapons used information input back then was even more amazingly detailed. With his current super strength, any weapon was close to the level of a master when he entered his hands.

But this honesty is a little harsh and arrogant when it stops in the dwarves' ears.

Ezelas's smile remained unchanged. A trace of dissatisfaction still flashed in his eyes. This kind of answer could be considered a challenge for the dwarf.

"Is that true?" Ezelas looked at the dwarves present: "Everyone, do you have weapons that you feel are pretty good? It is also a kind of honor to be a weapon used by the unknown brother."

"Me!" The red-bearded dwarf jumped out the first: "I have two big swords with two hands. I wonder if the nameless general is interested in trying it?"

Ezelas stood aside without saying a word. Although the Red Beard's weapon was not very good, the dwarf was born to like heavy weapons and earth-flowing weapons. Each of the two big swords had more than five hundred kilograms.

When the heavy sword with both hands was first created, Ezelas once scolded him fiercely. It would be a little difficult to use such a thing as a behemoth, and it was not a practical weapon at all.

Two big swords were quickly carried into the room. Ezelas looked at the two heavy swords and looked at Wuming again. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Wuming's power was rumored to be comparable to Bemon, but rumors always exaggerated. At most, human power can only be close to Bemon, which is relatively weak, which is already very good.

"General Unknown, do you see if these two swords are suitable for you?"

The Red Bearded Dwarf smiled very proudly. He was scolded by the castle master when he built these two swords. Today he used them to cut Wuming's face and would definitely get the reward from the castle master afterwards. At that time... two blunt weapon breaks through the air. He interrupts Red Beard's imagination of a better future. The huge two-handed sword has reached Wuming's hand.

The genes kept opening up, and Wuming's simple and purest power was also growing continuously. The weight of five hundred kilograms was really nothing in his opinion.

The sword with both hands danced gently twice, and the Zhan Neng slowly entered the sword. A trace of dissatisfaction came out of Wuming's eyes. The sword just looked very powerful, and its internal guidance of power was very poor. Not to mention the battle energy, even if ordinary fighting energy enters the sword, the conductivity is very poor, and a lot of fighting energy will be consumed out of thin air, and...

The battle in Wuming's body changed from slowly in, and suddenly broke out into a sudden burst of swords. The sound of metal controversy came from the sword bodies of the two swords. Then the sword bodies of the two swords suddenly shook. In a second, the metal controversy stopped. Countless cracks appeared on the two swords. The next moment, the sword turned into countless iron blocks and fell all over the ground.

"This...this..."

The red-bearded dwarf's eyes were almost flying out of their eyes. The hall, which was very lively just now, became completely quiet at this moment. The dwarfs who were planning to watch the nameless lively looked at me and I looked at you, and couldn't believe what they saw.

Red Beard's forging technique is indeed one of the worst in the hall, but his forging of heavy weapons still has some advantages. How could he be so fragile that he was shattered by someone so much as to release his power?

Wuming held the two-handed sword with only the hilt left, and looked at Ezelas calmly: "Master, this is not OK, it will be broken before it even took action."

"Haha... it's just an accident." Ezelas laughed dryly, and he swept his eyes to others. He was sure to give Wuming a weapon to compete with, but if others could take out a weapon to compete with him, it would be the stepping stone that truly turned Wuming's name into the Iron Fort's reputation to the next level.

"I'll do it!"

When the dwarf spoke, they were basically bold and unrestrained. The young dwarf who had just stood up had two hats that looked like cow horns on his head. He looked at Wuming with great fighting spirit.

"I have two battle axes here."

Compared with the Red Beard's two-handed sword, the weight of these two battle axes is heavier. Not only does each big axe weigh 800 kilograms, but it is also mixed with a lot of high-quality metals, and the product is definitely not the Red Beard's type.

The dwarves' ideas are sometimes very simple and honest. Since they lose in terms of weight of weapons, they should win back in terms of weight of weapons!

Wuming looked at the two battle axes. They did not have the fancy carving patterns like the heavy sword before. The axe was very simple and could not be seen at all. He was a very pragmatic forgeer.

Holding the axe in both hands, many dwarves in the hall exclaimed a low amazement. Such a heavy pair of battle axes were lifted up so easily. This Wuming is still not a human being.

The war energy flows in the battle axe, and the huge battle axe makes a thud sound. It is the sound that the war energy makes every time the battle axe encounters the war energy blocking the flow. The dwarves are looking at the pair of huge battle axes with some concern, and will not be like the previous two-handed great swords...

Many dwarves' thoughts had just passed by their minds. The huge battle axe in Wuming's hand had begun to crack. After a few more breaths, the pair of battle axes with great shapes were very powerful. The final outcome was no different from the big swords with both hands. They also turned into iron blocks and fell to the ground.

He persisted three more breaths than the big sword with both hands... The dwarfs stared at the iron block under Wuming's feet in a daze.

"It seems that the intensity is not enough."

Wuming's expression was not awkward or arrogant, but he felt that it was a provocative look in Ezelas's eyes.

Even the real wave was not needed. The weapon was destroyed just by fighting energy, which made the dwarves very dull.

"I'll do it!"

After a short while of quiet, a new dwarf popped up.

When Ezelas saw the newly emerging dwarf, he had a smile of confidence on his face. This dwarf was completely different from the one before. This was Ezelas' apprentice. Among the many apprentices, forging technology can also be the fourth level.
Chapter completed!