When the dwarves saw Han Chen, they all showed a look of alertness, and some were even ready to pull out their weapons.

Pica hurriedly stepped forward to stop the dark-skinned middle-aged dwarf, "Kanyi, Hanchen is a friendly human being, he is our friend. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have come back today."

"Friend?" The middle-aged dwarf called Kanyi is still suspicious.

"Kanyi, see who is back." Pica pulled up his wrist and walked to Paso in the back, pointing to the crystal coffin carried by several dwarves.

Kan Yi frowned and swept towards the coffin with a little confusion. When he saw the dwarf in the coffin, his body trembled suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his face was filled with a strong shock.

"Pah, Papa, Uncle Pazzi, it's Uncle Pazzi..."

"That's right, it's Uncle Pazzi who used to take us to pick wild fruits."

"Oh my God! Uncle Pazzi? Is this?"

Kan Yi was very excited and couldn't even say clearly. Many older dwarves also ran over after hearing the news. When they saw Pazzi in the coffin, they were all shocked.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Didn't Uncle Pazzi be captured by the vicious humans more than 20 years ago? I heard that he had died long ago at the hands of those humans."

"No." Pica shook his head, waved his hand, and said, "Uncle Pazzi met a kind human, he was rescued, and enjoyed his old age in a kind home. It was this kind-hearted Hanchen friend who sent him back. He asked Uncle Pazzi to go home."

After listening to Pica's story, the dwarves immediately put away their alertness and hatred, and their eyes at Han Chen turned into gratitude and friendship.

"A kind friend, I was wrong just now. I hope you don't get angry." Kan Yi apologized sincerely.

Han Chen smiled gently, "It's okay, I don't take it to heart."

"That's good, we also know that among humans, there are also friendly friends."

"The patriarch is here, the patriarch is here."

As she was talking here, a sudden burst of excitement came from a burst of exclamation. Han Chen raised his eyelids and, along with the dwarves, turned his eyes to the inside of the forest.

In the passage inside the forest, a "strange" man walked towards this side surrounded by more than twenty dwarves.

The reason why he was strange was because this man didn't look like a dwarf at all, or he was a human. A normal human adult man was tall and very young, looking like he was in his twenties. He looked handsome and had a pair of bright eyes. It was precisely because he looked like a normal human, but compared with a dwarf, he was indeed quite strange.

Is this the patriarch of the dwarf?

Even Hanchen was shocked and all kinds of suspicion arose in his heart. The other party walked among the dwarfs, as if he was standing out in the flock of chickens, especially conspicuous. However, the other party's dress and sturdy body were similar to other dwarfs.

"Class leader."

Pica, Kanyi and several other dwarves rushed forward, showing respectful expressions on their faces.

"Just come back." The dwarf patriarch nodded with satisfaction and let out a sigh of relief, as if the big stone in his heart had been put down.

"Class leader." Pica turned sideways, pointed at Han Chen beside him, and said, "This is Han Chen's friend, a friendly friend..."

Pica then told in detail about Han Chen's rescue from the soldiers of the North Empress Empire and about sending the body of the dwarf Pazzi back.

The dwarf patriarch was shocked after hearing this. When he saw Pazzi's body again, a soft luster suddenly burst out from his eyes.

"Friend Hanchen, I am the patriarch of the Dwarf tribe, Du Xinzhen. Thank you for your help to our tribe and your kindness, our Dwarf tribe will repay you."

The patriarch put his right hand on his left shoulder and nodded slightly, which was considered etiquette.

"The patriarch is so serious." Han Chen clasped his fists and gave a gift, "I am entrusted by someone to be loyal to others. Now that I have sent Pachi's friend's body to your tribe, I should say goodbye."

"Are you leaving now with your friend Hanchen?"

"Yes."

"Friend Hanchen, please wait." Du Xinzhen reached out to stop Hanchen and said seriously, "Friend, since you have come to our tribe, at least we should let us treat you well. I beg my friend Hanchen to stay here for a few days to express my gratitude."

Han Chen hesitated for a moment, and really couldn't think of a reason to refuse. He nodded immediately, "Okay! I'll be disturbing here for a few days."

"Haha, don't disturb, don't disturb." Du Xinzhen pulled Han Chen's wrist casually and turned around and walked away. "Han Chen's friend, if you want to enter our forest home, you must pass the defensive formation. I will lead you in."

Han Chen couldn't help but be stunned. He vaguely noticed that there was a strange power fluctuation in Du Xinzhen's body. This power fluctuation was not weaker than himself, and he was even stronger than his own.

The patriarch of this dwarf tribe is also a strong man.

Although he noticed the strangeness of Du Xinzhen, Han Chen was not prepared for it. Because the other party's expression and eyes revealed a kind of sincerity, which was as sincere as other dwarves.

The moment Han Chen stepped into the forest, the layer of green light covering the surface of the forest suddenly burst out with a bright green light. Han Chen seemed to walk into a layer of light curtain, but Han Chen stepped in, and the next second, the green light converged and became soft and obscure again.

Du Xinzhen let go of Hanchen's wrist and showed a friendly smile on his face.

In front of Hanchen is a wide jungle passage. In the dense jungle, towering trees exudes a strong breath of life.

Pica, Kanyi and other dwarves also entered the forest one after another. However, when they came in, the protective layer of the forest did not change at all.

"Friend Hanchen, please come here." Du Xinzhen made a gesture of invitation.

"Yes!" Han Chen nodded and, accompanied by the other party, moved towards the inside of the jungle.

"My friend Hanchen must have many questions in his heart, right? I wonder why I am different from other dwarves?"

Han Chen smiled slightly, which was considered a default.

"Actually, my father is a normal human, and my mother is a dwarf. However, my mother's height is relatively tall among the dwarfs, not much the same as normal women. My father was chased by his enemies and came to the polar prairie. Later, he met my mother, fell in love, and gave birth to me."

Du Xinzhen not only has a normal figure, but also inherited the dwarf's talent for refining weapons. What's more important is that Du Xinzhen was selected by the previous clan leader with his outstanding leadership and became the new clan leader. He is also the youngest clan leader in the history of the dwarf.

When Du Xinzhen introduced himself, he was not proud and complacent. He just wanted to tell Han Chen purely the facts, and he also inherited the sincerity and friendship of the Dwarves.

A moment later, green wooden houses appeared in front of Han Chen. What was even more surprising was that some of these wooden houses were built on trees.

Several ancient towering trees extend out thick and strong branches. The wooden house is built on the branches, which is very exquisite and clever. Around the wooden house, there is a large open space.

On the clearing ground, more than a dozen young dwarves were playing and playing. There were also several elderly dwarves lying peacefully on rattan chairs, basking in the sun casting from the cracks in the forest.

The female dwarves are each sitting at the door of their homes fiddling with simple knitting tools. From time to time, they are smiling at the playful young dwarves.

This place seems to be a pure land, a paradise that is not dirty by the world.

"What a beautiful place." Han Chen couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, our home is very beautiful." A little pride surged on Du Xinzhen's face.

"I wonder if my friends Hanchen are interested in visiting our refining room?"

Refining room?

Hanchen's eyes lit up suddenly, and he nodded without thinking, "I can't find anything."

Everyone in the Dwarves has extremely high talent for refining weapons, and they are called natural weapon refining masters. Being able to visit the Dwarves' refining weapons is definitely a rare thing for Han Chen's half-barrel of water.

Accompanied by Du Xinzhen and others, Han Chen went to the dwarfs' weapon refining base.

Pica, Paso, Kanyi and other dwarves welcomed Pazzi's body back to his home for burial.

Han Chen and Du Xinzhen, two slender figures, are very conspicuous in the dwarves. The dwarves coming and going all threw strange looks at the two of them.

About half an hour later, Hanchen accompanied Du Xinzhen to a large square.

Before entering the square, Hanchen heard the crisp sound of various "matched" iron tools.

Looking around, I saw nearly a hundred stoves for refining weapons on the square, and many dwarves were holding iron hammers and hitting the red-burning soldering iron.

Han Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised, and said, "Aren't the dwarfs' weapon refining techniques all advanced methods of condensing?"

"Yes!" Du Xinzhen nodded, then smiled, "But the art of tempering is a compulsory technique for every weapon refiner. The art of tempering is like a basic skill. If the foundation is not solid, the art of tempering will be difficult to improve."

"I see."

"Friend Hanchen, look over there. Elder Lu Xiu is refining weapons. Let's go and take a look."

Following the direction that Du Xinzhen pointed, Han Chen looked up and saw a middle-aged dwarf in his forties sitting cross-legged on the ground, refining some weapon using the method of condensation.

"Elder Lu Xiu's weapon refining level is among the top three in the tribe. He is a great master who has refined medium-grade holy weapons."

"Mid-grade holy weapon?"
Chapter completed!