I dominate the magic world by farming

Kingdom of dwarves.

Under the city wall of the natural mountain range.

Finrod came back to his senses and asked: "Have you found the magic circle of destruction?"

It was okay not to mention it, but Bilbo's face turned even darker when he mentioned it.

"This...this..., we..."

After hesitating for a long time, Bilbo didn't say anything.

Because since receiving the news, the dwarf king organized a large number of magicians to inspect the defensive magic array.

More than ten days have passed, and the dwarf magician has found nothing.

As the saying goes, you have to live and die to save face.

Naturally, Bilbo would not admit that the magic circle of destruction had not yet been found.

It is estimated that I will never find it in this life.

The reason is very simple. It's not that the dwarf magicians are incompetent, but that the Apocalypse Kingdom has not engraved the destruction magic circle on the walls of the dwarf kingdom and the elf kingdom at all.

The magician of the Elf Kingdom checked for several days and found nothing, and understood instantly.

But with the stubborn character of the dwarves, checking the defensive magic circle will become a permanent task.

…

Seeing that Bilbo was in a dilemma and his face became embarrassed, Finrod immediately changed the subject.

"Executive Bilbo, King Brand has been waiting for a long time. Let's speed up and enter the palace."

Bilbo immediately added: "Yes, yes, yes, let's go!"

Finrod and Bilbo quickened their pace and passed through the exquisite and magnificent gate.

The dwarf royal city is located in a huge mountain range. The mountain is the royal city, and the royal city is the mountain range.

As soon as Finrod stepped into the royal city, the light suddenly dimmed, but he could still clearly see the surrounding environment.

In the city, the dwarves looked at the elf messenger with strange eyes.

"Elves?"

"It seems so, humans don't look like this!"

"If the elves don't stay as monkeys in the Great Forest of Terra, what are they doing here in the dwarf country?"

"Why else should I yearn for our prosperous city?"

"Hahaha~"

…

Sounds like this are endless, one after another.

Finrod's eyes flashed with a strong sense of disgust, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Messenger Finrod, please forgive me."

Finrod waved his hand, "It doesn't matter."

Bilbo led the dwarves through the busy streets and came to a long staircase.

On both sides of the stairs stood dwarf soldiers holding spears, their faces covered in fine armor.

Bilbo raised his hand and tilted it to one side, "Messenger Finrod, please!"

Bang~, bang~

The footsteps echoed in the empty and slightly bright palace, causing an ethereal and sweet echo.

Finrod and Bilbo walked up the steps, step after step.

After ascending an unknown number of steps, Finrod finally saw the end of the steps in his eyes.

Keep raising your feet, and the scene at the end becomes clear.

Above the palace, there are six holes through which sunlight shines into the mountains.

After being emitted through the glass pieces, the light of the magic sun spreads to every corner of the hall.

In addition, Finrod's familiar magic crystal lamps were hung on the surrounding walls.

The stones on the ground were polished smooth, reflecting the sunlight and the brilliance of the magic crystal lamp.

Finrod's first impression was that it was brilliant and extremely gorgeous.

Climbing the steps, directly in front of Finrod, a dwarf wearing a golden crown and a long brown beard sat on the throne.

The throne is inlaid with various rare minerals and crystals, focusing on luxury.

Bilbo bowed and saluted the dwarf on the throne, "King Brand, the elf messenger has arrived!"

Finrod put his right hand on his chest and saluted in the elven way.

"Good day, Your Majesty King Brand, I am Finrod, representing the Elf Kingdom."

Brand leaned against the throne with a playful look in his eyes, "Elves, you are rare guests. I have to entertain you well."

The word "entertainment" was spoken in a strong tone, and the words were full of unabashed ridicule.

Finrod's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gritted his teeth suddenly, fearing that he would lose control and start spraying.

Take a deep breath to calm down your ups and downs.

At this moment, Brand's frivolous voice sounded in Finrod's ears again.

"Tell me, what are you doing in my kingdom?"

Finrod stared at King Brand, and then took a deep breath. He had not forgotten the purpose of coming to the dwarf kingdom to be punished.

I saw Finrod purse his lips and reveal a smile that was uglier than crying, "His Majesty King Brand, I wonder if you are developing steel battleships?"

Hearing this, King Brand suddenly felt doubtful, but his face remained calm.

King Brand yawned and said, "Really? Why didn't I know?"

Seeing this, Finrod just smiled.

"Let me tell you frankly that the Elf Kingdom is developing steel battleships."

King Brand's eyes suddenly narrowed, looking at Finrod strangely.

"The power of the steel battleship must be obvious to all, His Majesty King Brand."

The joking look on Brand's face gradually faded and was replaced by a serious look.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"The Elf Kingdom wants to cooperate with the Dwarf Kingdom to jointly develop steel battleships."

"Hahaha~, that's ridiculous. What's so difficult about a mere steel battleship?" Brand said harshly.

Finrod just smiled and said nothing.

At present, the Dwarf Kingdom has indeed built the shell of a steel battleship.

But it is a pity that the steel battleship cannot be driven at all, it is just an iron frame floating on the water.

On the other hand, in the Elf Kingdom, it is exactly the opposite.

The Elf Kingdom uses various special magic arrays to create a driving magic array similar to a magic reactor.

My dear, there is more to come after this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be more exciting later!