Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 145 The Kingdom of the Dwarves
After bidding farewell to the human kingdom, Lord and Celie did not stop but turned directly to the south.

Their target is the Dwarf Kingdom, one of the three largest countries in the world today.

The former kingdom of the Skywing tribe has completely declined, leaving only a sky city that never falls, floating aimlessly above the continent.

There were flying races that tried to set foot on this country, but without exception they were blocked by the barrier.

Over time, no one tried it anymore.

So the Kingdom of El founded by Norn replaced the other party and became one of the three major countries on this continent.

When he arrived at the entrance of the Dwarf Kingdom, Lord looked at the magnificent city walls with a somewhat disappointed expression.

"What's wrong? You look disappointed?"

Celie noticed the expression on Lord's face and took the initiative to ask.

"I thought the dwarven kingdom was built into the cliffs, like the dwarven ruins we visited before."

Lord remembered that at least before the ruins of the first dwarf kingdom were destroyed by the divine attack, they were built against the mountain, which was very similar to the scene in a classic work he had seen in his previous life.

The dwarf kingdom in front of him was built on a large plain and surrounded by tall cities. He would not be surprised if you said it was built by humans.

"When the first Dwarf Kingdom was destroyed by the Demons, many Dwarves failed to escape in time, especially the Dwarf Royal Family at the time, who lived deeper in the kingdom. No one was spared, so when they rebuilt it later, they gave up the idea of ​​building it against the mountain." Celie explained slowly.

"I see."

As the two of them got closer, even through the heavy door, they could feel the metallic smell coming towards them.

This atmosphere reminded Lord of the dwarven town they first encountered during their adventure.

Many dwarf guards stood by the huge city gate, all wearing heavy plate armor that shone silver in the sunlight.

Now the demons are making a comeback, and the peace that was hard-won is about to be broken again, which makes every dwarf worried.

But there is good news.

It is said that a powerful elf warrior has begun his journey to defeat the Demon King, just like the elf saint Celia decades ago, to save the world.

But before the news of the other side's victory came, no dwarf dared to be careless.

The dwarf guard at the door looked warily at the two guests with extraordinary temperaments in front of them.

The combination of a blonde elf and a young human is truly rare.

"Stop!" Finally, a guard captain took the initiative to stop the two men, "Please tell me your names, Excellencies."

"Hmm? Do I need to register to enter your dwarven kingdom?"

Celie was a little confused.

She remembered that the Dwarf Kingdom, like the Kingdom of El, welcomed strangers, after all, this was the only way to create room for trade.

Apart from a period of closure during the most intense period of the war, there have been no restrictions since then.

The dwarf captain had an awkward look on his face.

After all, he only asked because he was concerned about the strange team in front of him, but now he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"Well, the throne transfer ceremony is about to take place, so the review must be extra strict."

"So this is what you call strict?"

Lord asked, pointing to a man of a strange race who walked straight past the city gate and the guards and swaggered into the dwarf country.

The expression on the dwarf captain's face became even more tense.

"I'm sorry for being rude. Please come in." Finally, he took the initiative to step aside and let the two of them enter the kingdom.

Although he wanted to ask a few more questions, the elven mage's expression was growing increasingly grim, so the dwarf captain wisely chose to back down. Along both sides of the wide street were all sorts of shops; besides the usual blacksmith shops, Lord even saw taverns and item shops.

After being in this world for so long, this is the only place that can bring him a hint of the familiar feeling of adventure in another world in his memory.

There is no way, this world is too old after all.

There are very few big cities like this.

Perhaps only after thousands of years, when human beings have gradually grown stronger, can it truly become the kind of alien world that Lord envisioned.

Among them, the appearance of the Celia elf attracted many curious eyes, but the dwarves just glanced at it casually and continued to busy themselves with their own things.

After all, for the dwarves, a truly beautiful woman should have a long beard.

Apparently our elf lady is not the type that the dwarves like.

"Actually, I think I should have mentioned your name just now."

Walking in this kingdom, Lord suddenly spoke.

"why?"

"This will make it easier to find Som."

The reason Lord and Celie came to the Dwarf Kingdom was simply to meet Som.

According to Celie, Som was doing very well and was even about to become the next Dwarf King, which made him call it incredible.

He really couldn't imagine how the guy who was called an alien in his own village, couldn't drink and even had no beard, would suddenly become the dwarf king one day?

If Lord expected Norn to become king, he did not expect Som at all.

But speaking of which, this guy should have grown a beard, right?

Lord remembered that he had created a magic spell specifically for the other party to grow a beard.

Although dwarves cannot use magic themselves, they can find a magician to use it on themselves, which can achieve the same effect.

"By the way, where should Thorm be now?" Lord looked around at the bustling streets. The Dwarven Kingdom was even larger than he had imagined. "Should we go directly to the Dwarven Palace?"

"Just ask and you'll know."

So Lord stopped a dwarf and asked him about Som.

"Lord Som should be in the Furnace Hall at this time." The dwarf pointed to a huge building not far away with thick smoke billowing out of it.

After a simple thank you, the two crossed the street and approached the furnace hall.

"Is it getting hotter?" Lord could clearly feel the temperature of the air around him rising, and even the cobblestone road under his feet became warm.

"Well, would you like some?"

At some point, Celie unfolded a magic circle in her hand, and wisps of frost emerged, making it look like a magic air conditioner.

"Give me some." Lord was not polite and asked Celie to share some of the cool air with him.

"Let's go, maybe it will be hotter inside." As the two stood in front of the door of the building, Celie said as she pushed the door open.

The heat wave that hit him made Lord squint his eyes.

In the center of the hall, dozens of huge furnaces were flashing with flames, and many dwarves were busy around them.

The most eye-catching thing is the largest furnace in the center of the hall. It looks at least tens of meters high at first glance. It is hard to imagine what kind of weapon would need to be forged by the other party.

At this time, nearly a hundred dwarf craftsmen were busy around the furnace.

(End of this chapter)