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Chapter 256, Xiao Yang's Second Kiss

How to evaluate it?
Xiao Yang learned Redbeard's title in the heavens from these two temple guardians.

[Brutal Hammer]

It's safe to say that Redbeard's fighting prowess is extraordinary.

However, as a chosen one who forges the gods, Redbeard seems to have focused all his talents on muscles and combat.

However, nothing seems wrong.

"Beating the enemy is also a form of forging."

Although this forging is more targeted at oneself.

Xiao Yang agreed, he agreed with Redbeard's philosophy.

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In the bustling market, Redbeard sat dejectedly in front of a stall, with Xiao Yang beside him.

The one who was cursing Redbeard in the Hellfire was the High Priest of the Blast Furnace God, who was almost driven to the brink of death by Redbeard's anger.

Enraged, he gave Redbeard a death order.

"Even if you don't have a talent for forging, your workshop still needs to get moving!"

Even if you don't have a talent for forging, you still need to do something related to forging.

A self-deceiving tactic.

This explains why Xiao Yang and Redbeard are here.

The funds to operate the workshop are limited to the sale of weapons produced in the workshop.

This is why Redbeard, the terrifying warrior who can enter the bottomless abyss and fight the abyss lord, still has to set up a stall in the All-Heavens Trading Zone from time to time.

This is also why Xiao Yang was able to encounter Redbeard in the Multiverse Trading Zone.

Redbeard couldn't help but sigh, looking like a wilted eggplant.

They placed their hopes on Xiao Yang.

"Brother! You have to help me! Selling three million worth will be enough to cover this month's expenses!"

To some extent, Xiao Yang really did Redbeard a huge favor last time.

Xiao Yang agreed to Redbeard's request.

The Hellforge plane is considered one of the larger arms-producing planes in the myriad realms.

Dwarf workshops, rooted in scorching lava and volcanoes, continuously forged large quantities of ore into all sorts of weapons.

Many ethnic groups come here to shop.

Xiao Yang started hawking his wares, using the same old trick: inflating prices and then lowering them. However, the people here seemed to be worldly-wise, and Xiao Yang's method was already widely known and no longer as effective.

With no other option, Xiao Yang had to resort to his trump card.

lottery.

A large roulette wheel produced a large batch of blue-quality flame weapons from Redbeard's inventory.

If you make a purchase of over 100,000 in one go, you'll be eligible for a lottery draw, with a one in twenty chance of winning a high-quality weapon with the Constant Fire enchantment.

To be honest, Xiao Yang was very interested in the enchanting techniques used by the dwarves, which led to a special profession called Runesmith.

Xiao Yang was very interested in this profession, largely because it was a secondary profession, and Xiao Yang also had a need to repair weapons and forge equipment.

Unfortunately, his beta version of Gods Game in the 33124-dimensional world did not even have the sub-profession feature available yet.

There was nothing I could do to get a job, so I had no choice but to give up.

After an afternoon, Xiao Yang had almost finished dealing with the weapons in Redbeard's hands.

They earned a total of eight million, and the currency they acquired included not only spirit coins but also some special faith currencies from the God Alliance.

Besides the Spirit Coin, the most famous one is the Zahn Gold Coin, which has a blurry portrait printed on it.

This Zahn is a god of wealth.

There are many gods of wealth in the myriad realms, but this one is undoubtedly the most famous.

Because he invests the most in the currency he issues, it is said that one hundred million Zahn coins are enough to ask him for divine favor once.

Although it was difficult to collect 100 million Zahn coins, such a promise still made Zahn coins popular throughout the heavens.

The most crucial part of the coming-of-age ceremony for dwarven boys at Hellforge is the dwarven youth forging competition, which runs from the opening day to the end on the third day.

The numerous dwarf boys, using various materials provided by the organizers or materials they collected themselves, forged a piece of equipment in the competition. Whoever forged the better equipment was the winner.

A very simple and blunt rule.

There seems to be a risk of cheating and it's not entirely fair, because if the materials can be brought along, then even a skilled dwarf boy can't beat a less skilled dwarf boy who has prepared high-quality materials in advance.

However, there are still some limitations.

The materials you collect must be materials that you obtain yourself.

The sale is almost over.

The crowd gathering in front of us has begun to decrease.

Xiao Yang pulled off his mask.

Night was falling in the Hellforge plane, but the world was still extremely bright. The light from the active volcanoes, the workshops built on top of them, and the blast furnaces in those workshops illuminated the dim sky.

Xiao Yang bought a Hellish Special from a hot succubus and took a sip.

It tastes a bit like chili and brown sugar tea, with a hint of beer flavor.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will leave here and return to the Rotten Lands tomorrow.

They put in an extraordinary amount of effort.

In truth, the half-dead state of the Rotten Land didn't warrant such a reaction, but Xiao Yang felt inexplicably uneasy.

The changes taking place in Clock Tower City are truly worrying.

In a way, time is also money.

He poured large gulps of the bright red hellish special into his mouth.

In fact, if it weren't for the Dungeon Infiltrators' banditry, Xiao Yang would most likely have already gone back by now.

"Time is running out!"

Redbeard also took a beer from the rabbit girl who was wandering around with a tray.

The two clinked glasses. "Xiao Yang, do you know what the first thing I did after returning from my first bloody battle in the Abyss?"

Xiao Yang was also quite curious about this topic, after all, the Abyss Bloodbath was just too famous.

"What is it, Brother Redbeard?"

"It's time to get a good night's sleep!"

Redbeard raised the huge oak cup in his hand, took a big gulp, and glanced at Xiao Yang with a hint of annoyance.

"Although I don't know what you've been through lately, you shouldn't be too stressed no matter what you've been through."

"That tense look is exactly like Tamia's, like I have something on my mind!"

As they spoke, they clinked glasses again.

Xiao Yang really didn't know what to say about Redbeard's words.

It was a bit embarrassing to feel like I'd been seen through.

He did have a strange sense of tension.

Redbeard bought all of Rabbit Girl's beer amidst shouts, and the two of them, not caring about the location, sat down in the market and began to drink heartily.

Actually, this is not a strange thing.

After dark, the number of dwarves drinking increased significantly.

How can dwarves live without wine?

"Drink well today, drink more, put aside all that nonsense, don't be so tense!"

Redbeard shouted loudly.

Xiao Yang thought about it and it seemed to make sense. Besides, Redbeard had already raised his wine glass high, which meant he had put aside all those other things.

"drink!"

And so the two of them began, drinking one cup after another.

Previously, Xiao Yang might have struggled to cope with such a situation, but now that he has been empowered with crimson flesh and blood, the situation is different.

One cup after another.

Xiao Yang is now truly on par with Redbeard.

The drunken dwarves began another activity.

Holding hands, they began to sing in unison.

"Heave-ho! The hammer has awakened the earth's ley lines from their slumber!"

"Hey! My beard smells so good with malt!"

Upon hearing this, Redbeard became excited and eagerly stood up to join in.

"Heave-ho! The hammer has awakened the earth's ley lines from their slumber!"

"Hey! My beard smells so good with malt!"

Xiao Yang was also pulled over.

He, a tall human, stood up, took the hands of the dwarves, and in one swift motion, lifted the two dwarf giants into the air.

But they weren't angry.

The singing began.

"Heave-ho! The hammer has awakened the earth's ley lines from their slumber!"

"Hey! My beard smells so good with malt!"

"Gold mines sprout in the darkness, and hops scald in oak barrels!"

The real strong liquor was brought over, and even the scarlet flesh and blood were finding it hard to handle.

It has to be said that this kind of event was really lively.

Xiao Yang had quite a lot of fun.

The Mysterious Records of the Heavens, Part One
Drinking and singing with dwarves

One task has been completed.

Perhaps there will be more opportunities to complete in the future.

Later in the night.

In a daze, Xiao Yang arm wrestled with a dwarf girl. After a series of kicks, he used all his strength to defeat a rather fierce dwarf female warrior.

The power of numbers almost prevented them from winning.

The dwarves truly live up to their reputation as a race born from stone; their talent for strength is indeed terrifying.

But Xiao Yang still won, and he defended his glory as a numerical monster.

What he didn't know was that he shouldn't easily arm wrestle with the dwarf girl; it was a ritual of courtship and challenge.

Xiao Yang won, stood up happily, took a big gulp of wine, and cheered joyfully.

Until he was kissed on the cheek by those bearded lips.

Both male and female dwarves grow beards.

At this moment, Xiao Yang, who was still in a daze, finally understood something.

The next moment, without any hesitation, he collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

The dwarves surrounding him burst into laughter, with Redbeard laughing the loudest.

This is his way of subtly avoiding the issue.

The powerful dwarf female warrior also understood this.