Chapter 999: Lord of the Gray Dwarves

"You are participating in the treasure fair, are you really planning to sell those magic cannons? They are the core strength of our Demon Prison City." Tetis said in surprise.

"Sell, not only to sell magic cannons, but also to sell more important things! This treasure fair, I want to play a big game!" Su ye smiled.

Tetis showed doubts on her face, and then said: "I am willing to go with you. However, you must be prepared."

"I know that there is an abyss after all, and I just killed 500 billion of their people. I will go there with a clone, and with the help of the clone of the Lord of Forging, nothing will happen."

"This is a super trade fair for all infinite planes, and all gods are eligible to participate. The conflict of interests here is no less than a war of gods." Tethys reminded.

"I understand," Su Yeruo realized, "However, I still want to have a big game."

Tetis didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly, "As long as you like, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't mess things up."

"Uh...it seems to be a bit of a mess."

Tertis shook her head helplessly.

Time flies.

The 500 billion monster corpses have not been sacrificed yet, and the Abyss Treasure Fair has already been held.

Su ye made preparations early. When the time came, the avatar and the avatar of the forging master would be teleported to the thirty-seventh floor of the abyss, the land of the furnace.

Here, there are the best quality mineral deposits and fire elemental power in the entire abyss, and in some places, it is not even inferior to the fire elemental plane.

The entire thirty-seventh floor belongs to the Lord of the Devil Stove, the Lord of the Demon Stove, and this Lord of the Stove is also recognized as the Master of Abyss Forging.

The blazing flames, the clanging iron strikes, the roaring volcano, and the smoke and dust all over the sky constituted the gray Furnace City.

Swish...

In the teleportation array of the furnace city, two people walked out, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin.

The tall ones are dwarves, and the short ones are humans.

The incarnation of the master of forging is a full three meters high, and the tendons and flesh all over his body are made of steel, just like a little giant.

He smelled of alcohol, his eyes were bleary, but his steps were extremely steady.

"Take a sip?" The master of forging handed the jug to Su ye.

"I want to dress it up and drink it at home." Su ye didn't dare to drink the private brew of the Lord God casually. If he couldn't digest the strength of the god's wine and got drunk on the street, it would be a lot of fun.

The Master of Forging curled his lips, retracted the jug, took a big sip, raised his head to the sky and burped loudly.

Su ye held his breath.

"The old friends greet me later, just stand aside and don't affect you." The master of forging walked forward with a smile, biting the word "old friend" very hard.

"You have a lifespan of ten thousand years, right?" Suye asked.

"We non-natural gods were born relatively late, and I am only over eight thousand years old."

"Then you must have accumulated a lot of 'old friends' during these eight thousand years!" Su Ye said.

The Master of Forging shrugged and said, "No way, we are all fighting for the only 'Master of Forging', including that little fellow Vulcan. I was first last time."

"What about before?"

"Before,

I am still the master of forging in hell, but the outside world calls me the master of blacksmiths. "

"I remember that the forging technology of the Three Kings of the One-eyed Titan was recognized as the first." Su Ye said.

"The one-eyed Titan King Thunder, Lightning and Flash don't look down on us. Look at their bad names, how dare they look down on us? They were very strong back then, but now, I can't tell! The three of them are actually quite unlucky Yes, I have already stood up for Zeus to build the main artifact for the Zeus brothers and help them defeat the second generation of god kings, but in the end they can only live in the underworld, which is considered a semi-imprisonment. However, the treatment must be much better than that of Zeus' father."

"Are you still fighting for the title of Master of Forging this time?" Suye asked.

"It's not been a thousand years yet, so there's no need to argue. However, after the Battle of Demon Prison City, they all mocked me, saying that the next master of forging must be a magician, what do you think?" The master of forging squinted at Suye.

"They are quite far-sighted." Su ye looked calm.

The master of forging rolled his eyes, clenched the jug tightly, and took a few gulps gloomily.

The slave god of the master of forging and Tetis lowered their heads and snickered.

"The old drunkard is here?" A smiling voice came from the side.

Su ye and the master of forging turned their heads and saw a gray-skinned dwarf with dark skin coming over carrying a golden hammer. He had messy hair, a red nose, and a long beard on his chin that was combed into ten braids.

It's a dwarf, also more than three meters tall.

However, unlike the master of forging, he is thinner and less muscular.

In the eyes of this gray dwarf, magma rolled.

Su ye bowed his head slightly to salute, the master of the gray dwarves, the main god, the master of forging in northern Europe. Many main artifacts and high-level artifacts in Northern Europe were created by this man.

Unexpectedly, before Su Ye could finish the salute, the master of forging held his shoulders and pushed him back, blocking the ceremony.

"You don't need to salute this little skinny man!" Su ye couldn't laugh or cry at the words of the master of forging.

"Suye, why did you get mixed up with this old drunkard? He became drunk and crazy, and even ten twilight wolves couldn't stop him. I think you can go with us, our entire gray dwarf pantheon welcomes you very much "The master of the gray dwarves looked at Suye with a smile, and his red nose became more shiny.

Before Suye could speak, the Master of Forging sneered and said, "Get out of here, you useless little skinny man! If you sow discord, I will send troops to Northern Europe and take over your nest!"

The master of the gray dwarves smiled and said, "Come on, I'll be waiting for you in Northern Europe. Suye, let's get back in touch. I hope to cooperate with you very much. No, no, no, it should be said that this time I came to Furnace City mainly for Cooperate with you. If you don't come, I will go to Devil Prison City in person. Let's go."

The master of the gray dwarves waved his hand, glanced at the master of forging, and turned to leave.

The master of forging was so angry that his ears and eyes burst into flames, and he yelled curses in the street, scaring the nearby demons and avatars of gods to run away.

Instead, the master of the gray dwarves laughed a few times.

Su Ye saw that the master of forging would continue to scold him all the way, so he changed the subject and asked, "Aren't the Titans participating?"

"Those who are banned are embarrassed to come, and those who are not banned are afraid of Zeus, so they can't come either. Basically, every treasure trading conference is jointly hosted by a few of us old guys, and the hosting location is rotated."

"I see. I happen to have a lot of artifacts in my hand. If I encounter good artifacts, I will buy more." Suye smiled.

The master of forging laughed loudly.

"What's the matter?" Suye asked, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed that the slave god behind the master of forging was also smiling.

"This is your first time here, so it doesn't matter if you don't know. For ordinary gods, the trade of treasures is the most important thing. But for us artisan gods, communication, cooperation, learning and benefit distribution are more important. This year there will be no reopening." Competing for the name of the master of forging in the infinite plane, but it involves a lot of business." The master of forging gave Su Ye a smile.

"I know about the Artisan Conference. However, my existence has affected your original trade?" Su Ye suddenly realized.

"It's more than an influence, it's a total disruption. Although you don't have forging-like theocracy..."

"I have got."

Su ye's words caused the temperature in the vicinity to drop sharply, and the master of forging and his servants looked at Su ye in surprise.

"I really do." Su ye said seriously.

The master of forging stared at Su ye, stretched out his stubby right hand, and snapped his fingers lightly.

The light gray ripples touched Su ye's body, and then bounced back.

"Not only do you have, but at least three!" The forging master widened his eyes and completely sobered up.

The subordinate gods of the master of forging suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the level of magic weapons in the magic prison city was so high, it must be influenced by theocracy.

"You're right." Su ye smiled.

"Hahahaha..." The Forging Lord suddenly laughed wildly, and then hurriedly said mysteriously, "Don't reveal your identity, so that I can help you get more benefits..."

"Hahahaha..." The forging master couldn't hold back, and continued to laugh loudly.

Su Ye shook his head helplessly, and asked in a low voice, "Can I ask?"

"You will know when the time comes! Remember, unless I speak, don't say that you have forging-like theocracy. By the way, what do you have related to the theocracy?"

"If you don't say it, I won't say it either." Suye said.

"Haha, if you don't say it, don't say it..." The forging master drank three sips of wine excitedly, his complexion was rosy, he staggered when he walked, and began to hum a little song.

Su ye looked calmly at the subordinate gods behind the forging master.

Those from the gods smiled and nodded, he is like this, just get used to it.

A group of people soon arrived at the Mansion of the Magic Furnace.

Su ye looked curiously at the first palace of the master of the magic furnace.

In my own feeling, the first palace of this kind of god is a huge palace, and it should be at least a volcano or something.

As a result, the Demon Furnace Divine Mansion was not on the ground.

Here is a huge funnel-shaped tiankeng, with a diameter of tens of kilometers, and layers of layers below, like terraced fields extending from the ground to the ground.

There is no water in the terraces here, flowing magma, fire and molten metal.

There are lush fires everywhere in the terraced fields, black smoke rises, and the sound of tinkling forging can be heard endlessly.

The master of forging curled his lips, and said: "The old man of the magic furnace was born in mining, and he can't change it after being a god, so he likes to build his residence underground. You haven't seen his magic furnace star, there is no fart outside, he is bare Yes, all the believers are living under the God Star, a bunch of ignorant earth demons!"

Su ye smiled slightly. He didn't want to get involved in the disputes between these gods who were both enemies and friends.

The master of forging narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed to an open-air platform, and said, "Come with me."

Su ye felt light all over his body, and instantly left the place, appearing on a wide flat ground.

Su ye instinctively looked up.

He entered the huge sinkhole by himself.

The strange thing is that, viewed from above, the diameter of the tiankeng hole is only tens of kilometers, and the depth is only a few hundred meters.

But from here, the diameter of the hole in the sky is less than a hundred kilometers, and I am at least three thousand meters deep, and there are deeper places below.

The Demon Furnace Divine Mansion is a huge funnel-shaped independent space.

Su ye looked around. This was a huge square, which was more than ten kilometers long and wide.

Everywhere in the square, the power of the gods is rippling, the power of the gods is scrolling, and the light of the gods is filled.

In some places, the divine light is dazzling, and even the eyes are slightly squinted.

On the trading square, there are colorless crystal houses of different sizes and shapes. Some are square, some are like big bubbles floating in the air, and some are in various shapes such as animal shapes.

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