199 Return to the Ground, a "Kind" Reminder

"Oh, Rune Master?" The little black dragon suddenly became interested, "Is that the magic profession of your dwarf tribe? It sounds like it has something to do with forging weapons and equipment. It must be very powerful..."

"Barely... not bad."

Seeing the black dragon's eyes shining brightly, Bagge suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Then call your dwarf rune master and help me trim my tail!" The little black dragon suddenly stretched out its tail and screamed loudly.

"This, the dragon's tail..." Bagga looked at the broken tail blade on the black dragon's tail and suddenly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "We have never repaired it."

"Stop talking nonsense!" the little black dragon said, taking out two of the monster lord's horns and banging them, his voice full of temptation, "If you can help me fix my tail, I will give you one." To the horns!”

This evil dragon actually gave me a reward?

Dwarf Bagg looked greedily at the monster horn in the black dragon's hand. Countless crafting plans were flashing through his mind. In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation and pulled out the rune master who was taking a rest in the tribe.

Ding ding ding, ding ding ding...

The dwarf rune master who came out was a short man with a scruffy beard and muscular muscles. He struck the black dragon's tail with a sledgehammer and iron pliers, and suddenly showed hesitation: "Your tail blade is not easy to repair... …”

"Why?" Hei Long's eyes flashed with confusion.

"There is no metal similar to it in our tribe, and ordinary metal may not be fused with it at all..." the dwarf rune master said, and subconsciously touched his beard.

"What should we do?"

The black dragon suddenly felt a little regretful as he spoke. Originally, he thought he could get a treasure similar to the Cross of Light from the crack in the abyss, but he accidentally lost its tail blade.

"How about I put a simple alloy steel hook on the back of the tail for you to make the transition?"

The dwarf rune master walked around the black dragon's tail and carefully made a suggestion, "Wait until your tail blade grows like a fingernail again, then take off the sheath..."

"Eh, hook?" Upon hearing this, the little black dragon's eyes instantly lit up, feeling very good.

"Hurry up, hurry up, help me put on the big hook!"

Under the loud urging of the black dragon, the dwarf rune master moved very quickly. He quickly called on the other dwarves to move out various materials from the station, and beat around the black dragon's tail for a while, constantly tapping on the black dragon's tail. The magic runes that strengthen the connection are drawn on the tail.

Within a moment, a large hook painted with dwarf runes was installed behind the black dragon's tail, perfectly covering its broken tail blade.

Swish swish, swish swish...

The black dragon swung its tail and kept swinging the big hook, like a naughty child who had just got a new toy, frantically buying shields and weapons from nearby dwarf warriors, making the dwarves scream "Oooo" in anger.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, one hook, one hit, my physical weapon removal technique looks very useful!"

The little black dragon played excitedly for a while and ravaged the poor group of dwarf warriors before he stopped torturing the vegetables.

Although the tail blade was not repaired, the result seems to be good.

The little black dragon took out a monster's horn and threw it to the dwarf rune master. When he played with the horn in surprise, he looked at him with burning eyes and asked, "I have another question."

Hearing the black dragon speak, the dwarf rune master was subconsciously startled, and quickly hid the fourth-level horn material in his arms: "You tell me."

"I wonder if I can learn the spell ability of the dwarf rune master?" Black Dragon said, looking at him expectantly.

"Ah this..."

The dwarf rune master was really shocked. He swallowed and said with difficulty:

"Our rune masters have currently researched more than 30,000 magic runes, and even the commonly used magic runes number more than 2,000..."

"And I have been a rune master for decades, and the number of magic runes I can control until now is only more than a hundred. If Master Black Dragon has time to stay here quietly for ten or eight years, you may be able to learn dozens of them." Maybe a magic rune..."

It takes ten or eight years... to learn dozens of magic runes?

The little black dragon was stunned when he heard it. It has only lived for more than five years now. If it really stays here for ten or eight years, even if it doesn't die of boredom, it will still be killed by those people who don't know what their agenda is. The gods captured them and killed them...

The little black dragon, who couldn't calm down at all, wilted on the spot when he heard how difficult it was to become a rune master.

"Forget it, it seems that this dwarven rune master is not something I can learn... I won't learn it anymore!"

"Then now, take me to the place where the passage collapsed!"

"Actually..." The dwarf rune master suddenly looked at the rune spear in Yelena's hand, as if he wanted to say something.

But he was interrupted directly by the interested Black Dragon: "Stop talking, I have no interest in Rune Master now!"

…

The black dragon's digging speed is obviously much faster than that of the dwarves. The efficiency of this guy's tunnel digging in a day is at least dozens of times that of the dwarves.

Moreover, it would be faster to dig through the ruins of the dwarf passage again than to open a new passage.

In just a few days, with the cooperation of the dwarves, the black dragon quickly dug out the passage directly to the ground.

"I didn't expect that Lord Black Dragon, you are so fast, you are even more powerful than our dwarves' God of Craftsman..."

At the exit of the ground passage, the dwarf Bagh flattered him randomly for a while, and suddenly ordered the dwarves to carry out boxes of precious gifts.

"well?"

The big hook on the little black dragon's tail opened all the lids with a few clicks, and found that the gifts from the dwarves were all kinds of precious metal ingots and different magic gems.

"I am very satisfied with this farewell gift!" The little black dragon said, opened its mouth and took a breath, then put all the boxes into its dragon space.

"This thing is for you!"

It thought for a moment, then took out the horn of a monster lord and threw it to Bag as a return gift.

At this time, a convoy of dwarves came to the ground with the black dragon, and the cart was pulled by a strange-looking earth ox beast.

This seems to be the team they are sending out to the human forces to seek help.

"Hey, have you finally decided to go on a mission to find help?"

After leaving each other farewell gifts, the little black dragon suddenly and kindly reminded them a few words before leaving:

"The mages in the magic tower are not good people. You must be careful not to be caught by them in the magic laboratory..."

"Also, the God of War believed in in the Temple of War has the priesthood of slavery, and even those priests like to capture slaves everywhere!"