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Balin brought Su Chen to Ironforge, the capital of the Bronzebeard tribe.

An underground city located inside the Lonely Mountain.

When the surrounding dwarves saw Su Chen, they all paid attention to show their respect.

Up to 1.65 million reputation points, enough to be respected by all the dwarves of the Bronzebeard tribe.

In Ironforge, Su Chen saw the old king of the Bronzebeard tribe lying on the hospital bed, dying.

At this time, the old king's face was like gold paper, and his breath seemed to be absent.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and even at the end of his life, he seemed to be suffering from great pain.

"May I see your father's wound?"

Su Chen asked.

Balin nodded.

To Su Chen, he is 100% trust.

Lifting off the gauze on the old king's abdomen, Su Chen saw a hideous wound.

The wound continued to ooze blood, and there was a faint black air around it.

"really.…………"

Seeing this trace of black air, Su Chen knew something in his heart.

"Your father's wound...was not a simple knife wound, but a curse.

Su Chen10 said lightly.

Balin nodded quickly and said, "The assassin's weapon does have a vicious curse attached to it. We have invited the best priests, but none of them can be lifted. Brother King's Landing..."

Su Chen smiled slightly and gave Balin a reassuring look.

The latter's eyes suddenly burst out with hope, suppressing the excitement in his heart, not daring to disturb Su Chen's movements.

Calmly, he took out a purple gold coin from his backpack, and Su Chen grabbed it.

Then over the wound on the king's belly, flick back and forth.

Affected by Zijin coins to exorcise evil and avoid evil.

The black air lingering on the wound gradually dissipated, and there was a piercing scream like a ghost.

Su Chen secretly worked hard to make himself look like he was working hard with bruises and sweat on his forehead.

Keeping the flicking motion, do it several times all the way.

The screams of the ghosts had long since disappeared, and Su Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew... Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and finally got rid of the curse in your father's body.

Su Chen said with a weak look.

At this time, the old king's face, which was originally as golden as paper, was recovering rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

See Su Chen's exhausted and weak appearance in order to save his father.

Bahrain was moved beyond description.

His eyes were red, his right hand beat his chest heavily, and he solemnly swore:

"The ancestors of Gushan are here! In this life, I, Bahrain, only take Junlin as my brother with a different surname! Bahrain is the king of the Bronzebeard tribe, and Junlin is the side-by-side king of the Bronzebeard tribe! Bahrain is the king of Gushan, so Junlin is the side-by-side king of Gushan! With this oath, Bahrain is willing to be punished by the ancestors!"

"Ding! You have gained the trust of the prince of the Dwarf Bronzebeard tribe, Bahrain, and gained the reputation of the Bronzebeard tribe + 10 million!"

Hearing the system prompt tone, I was secretly happy.

What an innocent baby!

However, by consuming one purple gold coin, he gained another 10 million prestige.

This is much easier than working hard all day prospecting in Bitao Forest.

at the same time.

In another part of the Lonely Mountain, the Thunder Hammer Tribe rusted.

A player whose whole body was covered in a black robe suddenly trembled.

With a hoarse voice, he said to the king of the Wildhammer tribe [Oshan]:

"Dear king, the curse of the old king of the Bronzebeard tribe has been lifted..."

The King of the Wildhammer Tribe, Oshan, has a majestic figure, staring at a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, and said in a rough voice:

"Dismissed? Who did it?"

The black-robed player slowly shook his head: "I don't know...but, respected king, I still say the same thing, weeds must be rooted out!"

"Now is the best time to get rid of this opponent, Bronze Beard. Tomorrow is the day when the new Lonely Mountain King ascends the throne. You can't be soft-hearted now..."

Okuyama's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes flickered.

After a long time, he smashed the wooden table in front of him with a hammer, and nodded fiercely to the black-robed player.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of the latter's mouth, and he bowed and retreated into the darkness.

Ironforge.

The old king's condition has stabilized, and with the physique of the dwarves, it only takes two or three days to recover.

Bahrain brought Su Chen to the lobby for warm hospitality.

They also called the most beautiful dwarf girl of the Bronzebeard tribe, Sisu, to add to the fun.

However, Su Chen is not interested in being tall and "girly".

"Bahrain, my brother, I heard that tomorrow is the day when the new King of the Lonely Mountain will be enthroned. Don't you have any interest in the throne of the King of the Lonely Mountain?"

Su Chen asked.

Bahrain poured down a large glass of fine wine, blushed and said dejectedly: "Hehe... what a Lonely Mountain King. The battle for ore and skill can't compare to the tribes of Black Iron and Wildhammer."

"We have just mined the ore in Bitaolin, and we can't supply it in a short time. The three strongest engineering masters of our Bronzebeard tribe were poached by the Black Iron and Wildhammer tribe..."

"Not to mention the final competition of combat power, which has always been the biggest weakness of our Bronzebeard tribe..."

Su Chen patted Bahrain's shoulder and said with a smile: "Bahrain, my brother, you forgot, there is me too! Well, I dug some ore..."

Balin looked at him with drunken eyes: "Brother, the water here is too muddy, I don't want you to get involved... Besides, how much ore can you have alone..."

Su Chen opened the Dragon City information bar.

Looking at the progress of the orc laborers, 145 ancient ores have been dug up so far.

"Uh, there are already 145 ores.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Balin patted Su Chen on the shoulder and laughed: "Brother, thank you for making me happy, I appreciate your kindness.

Immediately afterwards, another cup of mulled wine was poured into 020's mouth.

The Black Iron and Wildhammer tribes now pay tens of thousands or millions of ores to their ancestors.

The 145 ores of King's Landing Brothers... are really useless!

Su Chen smiled, didn't care, and said: "The competition of skills, maybe I can help a little."

Hearing Su Chen's words, Balin seemed to think of something, suddenly woke up from his drunken eyes, and looked at Su Chen in surprise:

"Brother Junlin, don't tell me you are not just a legendary mining master, but also a legendary engineering master?"

Su Chen rubbed his nose: "Uh... For now, I haven't started in engineering yet."

The surprise on Balin's face suddenly froze.

Su Chen said again: "But I've been smart since I was a child. If I haven't started yet, I can still learn it now!"

Balin began to pour wine into his mouth cup by cup again.

Su Chen said again: "I can also help Brother Bahrain in the last contest of force. After all, brother, I have cut an angel at least..."

puff!

The fine wine in Bahrain's mouth spurted out wildly.

Regardless of wiping off the alcohol from his beard, he grabbed Su Chen's hand tightly and said, "Brother, you...you, you, really killed an angel?"

Ps: Four more updates today. I owe two more, remember it all, and see if I can make seven tomorrow. .