Say: Goodbye, annoying guy!"

The bard's story seemed very fascinating. For a while, many viewers started talking about what would happen if it were them.

"The third man is a drunkard." The bard continued: "He is addicted to alcohol, so his first wish is for a bottle of strong wine."

"The god fulfilled his wish, and the drunkard drank all the wine immediately. What about your second wish? The god asked. You are the last one and can't say goodbye to your companions."

Everyone stopped whispering and widened their eyes.

"Hiccup, it doesn't matter. I quite like them two. You can ask them to come and accompany me." The bard burped in an exaggerated manner and imitated the tone of a drunkard.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ahahaha!"

The onlookers laughed one after another, and some even laughed so hard that they couldn't stand upright.

"Your story is so funny! Let's tell another one!" the onlookers, who finally calmed down after a while, suggested.

"Yes! Tell me one more thing!"

The commotion here caused more people to come over, and for a while, more and more people were surrounding.

In the center, seeing such a scene, Brat raised his lips.

This place is great!

Here, Blatter is like a fish in water, and at this moment, he has become the most popular person here.

…

The lowest level of Joseph Garden, the home of the dwarves.

After repelling the drow invasion, Theos easily gained the favor and trust of the dwarf Poland.

At the invitation of Poland, Theos went with him to the settlement of the dwarves-a dwarf country.

The dwarves and gnomes divided up the land of the dwarves and established their own kingdoms. Here, there are many mortal residents. They do not have the characteristics of resurrection, but the petitioners are no different.

This is a place of blazing furnaces, hammering anvils, and a relentless pursuit of perfection in blacksmithing, ancient techniques, and magical techniques.

The loud chanting of the dwarves and the brisk singing of the gnomes can be heard everywhere here. Although they sometimes compete with each other, they are often very united when facing a common enemy - the drow.

Theos, who helped defeat this group of night elves, was undoubtedly welcomed by the indigenous people here. In addition, Theos's profound knowledge, especially his unique insights in magic and casting, made most people respond in good faith.

and respect.

Theos usually follows Poland.

He told Poland that he was also from the Westlands of Rohirrim, which aroused Poland's consternation.

"Do you know Thoradin, a dwarf who likes forging?" Theos finally started the topic, while Poland was guarding the anvil and striking iron.

Afterwards, Theos briefly explained the changes in the Xilan Mountains, such as the invasion of the orc army, the betrayal of the orcs, and the attack on Firecastle.

Hearing this, Poland tightened his grip on the hammer, unable to hit even the iron. It was not until he heard that Theos had united the Fireforged clans to strengthen Osfir that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Jinlong."

Thanks to the good reputation of the Golden Dragon's identity in many worlds (good camp only), Poland did not doubt Theos's motives.

"The Firecast clan survives because of your help, but it's a pity for Thorin..."

Theo looked at the lost old man in front of him and expressed his doubts.

"Why on earth did the Fireforged Clan break away from Hammer City? Logically speaking, you are both the founders of Hammer City, so this shouldn't happen."

"And why did you come here?"

There is another point that Theos did not ask, and that is why Poland still retains the memory of the past.

Because generally speaking, the creatures who come to Joseph Garden as petitioners will lose their previous memories.

Hearing this, Poland was silent for a while. He put down the hammer, walked to the side and sat down.

After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he turned to look at the huge dragon beside him.

"It all stems from my greatest work."

Poland took out an object from nowhere and continued: "This is also my most failed work."

Theos looked intently, and a strong electrical signal came from the dragon's natural treasure radar, telling him that this was an out-and-out treasure.

A golden crown dotted with white stars was held in Poland's palm.

"I gave it a nice name, Crown of the Mountain."
Chapter completed!