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"With these skill books, it will be a breeze to build an epic and legendary engineering team in the future!"

Su Chen happily put away these skill books.

Then I walked to Gushan Square with Bahrain, who was in a nervous mood.

In the center of the square, there is a large open space.

In the best position around the open space, a grandstand was set up.

This is obviously reserved for the kings of the three tribes of Bronzebeard, Black Iron, and Wildhammer.

At this time, Gushan Square was already overcrowded.

Hundreds of thousands of dwarves and tens of thousands of players gathered here.

Dwarves love fine wine, and they love building equipment even more!

Masters with superb equipment skills are even more sought after by them.

Crash!

Countless dwarves suddenly burst into warm applause and cheers.

The crowd separated automatically, leaving a passage leading to the open space in the center of the square.

I saw three legendary masters of the Wildhammer tribe, led by the king of the Wildhammer tribe [Oshan], walking towards this side.

Among them, the short and stocky Okuyama tightly hugged two tall and trembling female elf slaves.

From time to time, Okuyama enjoyed the tsunami-like cheers from the surrounding mountains and laughed loudly:

"Tender! Slippery! Cool!"

"Heitie Wuzhi, the king's future national teacher, you have done a good job!"

Okuyama said to the black-robed player following behind him.

Kuroda Takenao bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, this is what I should do.

Kuroda Takenao showed a sneer on his face hidden under the black robe.

If he hadn't figured out King Okushan's lustful character, he would have sent two elf slaves in time.

The failure of the ore dispute must be reprimanded by the irascible King Okuyama, and even deprived of the participation qualification of the Sakura Purgatory Guild.

To follow such a king and do what he likes is what Takenao Kuroda must do.

at this time.

Warm cheers erupted in the square again.

Takenao Kuroda and King Okuyama both frowned and looked over.

I saw two legendary masters, led by King Victor of the Black Iron Tribe, walking towards this side.

Behind him, Alexander, the leader of the [God's Whip] guild, and Captain Tok, the leader of the [Viking Guild], followed.

When the two tribal kings met, they snorted coldly.

Wait for the two sides to sit in the stands in the central open space of the square.

The rough and domineering voice of King Oshan came: "Victor, in the last battle for ore, you actually lost to a brat, you really disappointed me...||!"

Victor, the king of the Black Iron Tribe, has a slightly thin body and gloomy eyes.

He looked at Okuyama coldly, and said sarcastically: "The king would like to congratulate you, you, the second in a thousand years, have successfully won the second place again! Hehe, you have such a good face!"

King Okusan's face was livid, and the "Millennium Second" Victor mentioned hit a sore spot in his heart.

Since the ancestor Gushan King Muradin died in the battle of gods and demons.

For thousands of years, the position of Gushan King has always been held by the Bronzebeard tribe.

Every time the Wildhammer tribe competed, they fell in the second place.

This has been the case for thousands of years.

Now that the Bronzebeard tribe is weak, the Wildhammer tribe finally saw the hope of competing for the first place, so they worked so hard, and even made friends with players from the evil camp.

Okuyama was furious in his heart, and pinched the elf female slave beside him hard, and the latter let out a scream.

"Victor, when this king becomes the King of the Lone Mountain, neither the Black Iron Tribe nor the Bronzebeard Tribe will use the God Anvil of the Lone Mountain!"

The Lone Mountain Divine Anvil is the greatest artifact of the dwarves.

Once created a peerless artifact for the ancestor Muradin, helping him achieve the god position.

When Kuroda Takezhi, Alexander and others heard the words "Lone Mountain God's Anvil", their hearts were shaken, and their eyes showed strong greed.

They valued the task of the battle of the lonely mountain king so much because they wanted to gain the support of the dwarves and obtain a large amount of cheap and sophisticated equipment.

Secondly, I want to obtain the right to use the Gushan God Anvil!

The Lone Mountain Divine Anvil has a powerful ability to improve equipment grades.

Although the cost of using it is extremely high, no player can resist this temptation.

Hearing Okuyama's words, King Victor of the Black Iron Tribe sneered and said:

"King of the Lonely Mountain? Are you worthy? In order to fight for the throne, you will not hesitate to collude with the forces of the evil camp. I think even my poor nephew is a hundred times stronger than you!"

In terms of bickering, ten Okuyamas are not a match for Victor.

Moreover, it is really not a glorious thing to cooperate with the forces of the evil camp.

At that moment, Okuyama was sitting on the stand in a muffled voice, with cruel cold flashes in his eyes from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing Okuyama like this, Victor sneered.

He looked up a few times, and pretended to say, "Huh? Where's my dear nephew? Don't you dare to come? That's such a pity."

Hear Victor's words.

A legendary engineering master standing behind him lowered his head and secretly let out a guilty sigh.

"Your Majesty Bahrain... If they hadn't threatened the old man's family, I wouldn't have betrayed you..."

Okuyama was furious, and said in a rough voice: ".`Who is the referee for this competition? Come out to me! What time is it, why don't you announce it?"

An old earl from the Bronzebeard tribe came out tremblingly.

He bowed to the two kings and said, "Your Majesties, I, Bilbo, Earl of Ironforge, am the final judge of this skill competition."

Bilbo, Earl of Ironforge, is an old legendary master engineer.

It was only because of old age and frailty that he could no longer build any engineering equipment, so he retired.

But his impartial character, seasoned eyesight, and rich engineering experience are enough to be the judge of this skill competition.

Even Okuyama, who was furious, could not question the qualifications of old Bilbo.

"Then why haven't you announced the start of the competition? Tomorrow is the day when the new Gushan King will ascend the throne. The big event has been delayed. You, an old man who is about to die, can you bear it?

Old Bilbo, neither humble nor overbearing, bowed slightly and said, "The match cannot start until Balin, king of the Bronzebeard tribe, has arrived.

Okuyama said angrily: "That little bastard is too scared to come! I order you, (good Zhao) start the competition now!"

Old Bilbo drooped his eyelids, and confronted Bishan Guokai with this attitude.

At the same time, I was anxious.

"Little Bahrain, even if the three legendary masters of the Bronzebeard tribe are poached away, the courage of our Bronzebeard tribe must not be lost! This competition, even if we know we must lose, we still have to participate

Seeing that the dead old man dared to compete with him, Okuyama was about to order someone to change the referee forcibly.

A slightly lazy voice sounded.

"Who says the king of Bahrain is afraid to come?"

Two figures, one tall and one short, approached.

It was Su Chen and Bahrain who came.

Seeing Okuyama in the stands, Balin's eyes turned red immediately, revealing biting hatred.

Su Chen patted his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, he will die one day!"

"Next, just treat this place as our own stage."

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