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Everyone, since there are very few flowers and they have already been overtaken, my requirements are not high. There are still three days left, can I keep my position in the top 15? Thank you for your flowers!

Inside stood a fortress made of steel. Its size was extremely large, and it was comparable to the entire valley. The most shocking thing was that the surroundings of the fortress were flowing with a fiery hot liquid, magma! Rays of lava were like moat, surrounding the entire iron fortress. Black smoke billowed out from the fortress, and the sounds of forging iron inside seemed to have condensed into reality. Even Werther's endurance seemed very ear-piercing and noisy.

Iron Cauldron said proudly, "This is the pride of us dwarves, the city of Moradin! It took the ancestors of us dwarves tens of thousands of years to build it. Did you see that magma? Werther exhaled a breath of hot air and asked, "So there really is a volcano underneath the Tigris Mountains?" Furthermore, it was constantly spraying out magma? You dwarves live up there. Aren't you afraid that one day, it will suddenly explode and burn all of you to ashes? " "That's why we spent so much effort to drain the magma, so that the volcano could release its heat. In addition, we have also sent a large number of soldiers to patrol every day. If there are any abnormalities, they will immediately react."

Werther nodded. "Then you guys still have to be careful. After all, there's a time bomb under your butt that could explode at any time." Iron Can said, "A time bomb? What is that? " Werther smiled and did not answer. With the Iron Cauldron leading the way, Werther did not encounter any difficulties. It was obvious that the Iron Cauldron had a very high status among the dwarves, and all the dwarves he passed on the way respectfully bowed to him. The Iron Cauldron guided Werther to the highest point of the city, where the elders lived. Many of the young dwarves were gathered there, at the behest of their elders, to learn the skills of the dwarven ancestors. It was late in the day, but the city was still brightly lit, and Werther wondered how they had ever managed to rest in an environment of constant hammering. As the Iron Cauldron entered the elder's room, Little Flame walked out with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry, the elders are working together to forge an item and do not have the time to see you. I will first take you to rest, I will look for them tomorrow." Werther nodded.

The Iron Cauldron led Werther to a small stone house in the city. When there was no one around, Beckham climbed down from Werther's shoulder, turned into the size of a small dog, and sat down at the stone table. You only know how to forge iron idiots! " Werther said with a smile, "You seem to have some prejudice against them!" Beckham said resentfully, "This great master will not have any prejudice against those idiots! They are really a bunch of barbarians, and are even worse than the barbarians of the northern border! " Werther laughed. "Oh right, I didn't ask you why you went all the way to the north to find trouble with the Ice and Snow Goddess' Sect, and why you got caught by the Ice and Snow Goddess?"

At the mention of this, Beckham became even more agitated, waving his tiny claws and snarling, "It's all Rooney's fault! I want you to fight with me for the beautiful and kind Natasha! "I flew all the way here to fight him and prove to Natasha that I am the best one!" It took Werther a long time to find out that Natasha was a fire dragon, and also a mother dragon, very beautiful (according to the dragon race's standards). Mr. Beckham fell in love with Natasha almost as soon as he saw her, and in order to pursue the perfect love, he launched a fierce pursuit of Natasha.

Because of this, the great Beckham was very angry. He wanted to beat Rooney up to vent his anger, and prove to Natasha that he was the real strongest among the young generation of the dragon race. Werther asked, "Did you beat him?" Beckham kept quiet. Werther knew in his heart that the Silver Dragon must have been ruthlessly beaten by the Frost Dragon, which was why it went to the Ice and Snow Divine Sect to cause trouble. What was more unfortunate was that it had directly been captured by the Ice and Snow Goddess' lower realm.

He paced back and forth on the table, and finally came to the conclusion that the great Lord Beckham was at a disadvantage in the field, fighting in the north, his ice element was vigorous, and he just so happened to push the power of the Frost Dragon to the limit. "Humph, next time I want to lure that bastard Rooney to the Holy Mountain of the Holy See to fight, then we'll see how that bastard will resist!" The Silver Dragon snorted angrily. Werther almost fell off his bed. "If you two dragons go to the Holy Mountain, you won't be able to fight. You'll be captured by the Holy See as laborers!"

After a silent night, the next morning when Werther woke up, Iron Cauldron quickly came to find him and brought him to the elder's house. At this moment, there was a dwarf elder waiting for him. Iron Cauldron introduced. "An expert from the human race. This is our Dwarf's Third Elder, Wild Hammer." This dwarf was obviously very old, with many wrinkles on his face. However, he was well-maintained and his eyes were sharp. He looked at Werther and said, "Hello, human powerhouse." Dwarves were very simple and honest, at least this was what Iron Cauldron was like. Werther had interacted with him all night, but he actually never asked for Werther's name.

"Hello, Third Elder. My name is Troot, and I come from the Klein Empire." The reason we came here today is to ask you, master, to help me repair these two weapons. I really need them. " Mad Hammer didn't have a hint of a smile on his face, "Yes, I've already heard about this from Iron Cauldron. Unfortunately, although we have great admiration for Master Karton's culinary skills, we don't have the manpower to help you with this favor and let you come here for nothing." Werther raised his brows. He didn't expect this to be the case. Iron Cauldron had actually been rejected immediately. He didn't expect the Elders to have such an attitude and hastily said, "Elder, you should have seen those two weapons. That kind of craftsmanship ?" Mad Hammer opened his eyes and shouted: "Shut up! "Iron Cauldron, you should know how the clan is doing right now. How could we possibly get the free hand to help an outsider repair a few weapons?" Iron Furnace was startled: "Yes, elder is right. I know." Mad Hammer continued: "No matter what, this Master Truly trusts us Dwarves, which is why he came here. Help me send him out of the mountain range and give him back some armor." "Thank you, Sir Troot." Without another word, he turned around and left.

Iron Cauldron had an apologetic look on his face as he said, "My apologies, Sir Troot." "This ?" Werther nodded. "Looks like this is the critical period of time for the aristocrats. I did come at the wrong time. It's alright." Next time, please ask the Dwarf's Great Master to help you. " On the way out of the city, Iron Cauldron apologized profusely and offered to take him to the Dwarf's warehouse to choose a few weapons that were not inferior to the Heaven Swallowing Armor and Coiling Dragon Rod. However, Werther politely refused him. Thus, Iron Cauldron sent him all the way to the entrance of the dwarven village. Werther smiled indifferently, and directly walked out of the Tigris Mountains. Beckham, who was on his shoulder, asked, "You're leaving just like that?" I think there's something wrong with the old dwarf's attitude. " Werther smiled. "I can see that too." However, this is an internal matter. As an outsider, I am not allowed to interfere, but I will not leave because I've discovered an interesting thing. " The Silver Dragon asked, "Where are we going now?" Werther replied, "Underground!"

The Silver Dragon said in shock, "Are you trying to learn how to mine or live underground like those filthy dwarves and gnomes? No! I, Lord Beckham, am a noble Silver Dragon. Werther was both angry and amused. He flicked his head and scolded, "Who wants to learn from dwarves and gnomes? I just want to go down to the ground to train my cultivation. Besides, I don't intend to bring you along. Your strength can't withstand the torment of the earth fire at all, wasting your life is just a waste! Oh yes, although I am not willing to use the form of a contract to force you, but sometimes the interaction between the two is still very effective. I heard that other than the most vicious master and servant contract or the blood contract, there is also another kind of equality contract, and the two can form a strong relationship without paying any price, is that true? "

Silver Dragon snorted and said, "Of course there is. However, the Equality Contract is also the least binding kind of agreement, but do you want to sign this kind of contract with me? You need to know that I came here to help you under the Ice and Snow Goddess' command. Even if you wanted to sign a master-slave contract, I wouldn't resist. " Werther smiled. "I have never been willing to force others, nor do I want to control them. This is related to my cultivation of the Profound Truths of Strength, so you don't have to worry too much about it. "In short, if you use magic, we can just sign this kind of Equal Contract." Beckham muttered in a low voice, "I've never seen such a stupid person give up the chance to sign a master-slave contract with a colossal dragon!" Werther's ears twitched and he humphed. "I heard you!"

Suddenly, a hexagram of light appeared beneath his body. After passing through his body, it gradually shrank until it became the size of a walnut, and was imprinted on Werther's forehead. "Soon after, a faint feeling emerged between the two of them, and Werther carefully experienced this strange feeling. In his memory, there were countless ways for immortals to restrict immortal beast pets, all of which were as good as this world's contracts. However, Werther was still unwilling to force other lifeforms to make a contract with him. Even if he accepted this silver dragon, it was because of the Snow Goddess's good intentions.