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Chapter 999 The Lord of the Grey Dwarves

"You are participating in the Treasure Fair and are you really planning to sell those magic cannons? Those are the core powers of our Magic Prison City." Tetis said in surprise.

"Selling, not only requires selling magic cannons, but also selling more importantly! I want to play a big game in this treasure fair!" Su Ye smiled.

Tetis looked puzzled and then said, "I am willing to go with you. But you must be prepared."

"I know that it is an abyss after all, and I just killed 500 billion of their people. My clone went there, and the clone of the Forging Lord helped me, there would be no problem."

"This is a super trade fair for all infinite planes, and all gods are qualified to participate. The dispute over interests here is no less than a god war." Tetis reminded.

"I understand," Su Ye realized something, "but I still have to play a big game."

Tetis was amused and crying, and said helplessly: "As long as you like, you can do anything, as long as it is not a mess."

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

Tetis shook his head helplessly.

Time flies.

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

Su Ye was ready early. When the time came, the incarnation was teleported to the 37th floor of the abyss, the land of the furnace, with the incarnation of the Forging Lord.

Here, there are the best mineral deposits and fire element power in the entire abyss, which in some places are not even inferior to the fire element plane.

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

The hot fire, the continuous sound of iron striking, the constant roaring sound of volcanoes, and the smoke and dust in the sky form a gray furnace city.

Swish...

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

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

The incarnation of the Lord of Forging is three meters high, and the tendons and flesh of the whole body are like steel, making it look like a little giant.

He was full of alcohol, drunken eyes, but his steps were extremely steady.

"Come on?" The Lord of Forging handed the wine pot to Su Ye.

"I want to decorate it and drink it home." Su Ye didn't dare to drink the main god's private brew casually. If he couldn't digest the spirit of the divine wine and was drunk in the street, the fun would be great.

The Lord of Forging curled his lips, took back the wine pot, took a big sip, looked up at the sky and burped a loud hiccup.

Su Ye held his breath.

"A few old friends will greet me later. Just stand aside and don't affect you." The Lord of Forging walked forward with a smile, and the words "old friend" were very serious.

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

"We non-natural gods were born relatively late, and I was only over 8,000 years old."

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

The Forged Lord shrugged and said, "There is no way, we are all competing for the only 'Forged Lord', including that little guy Vulgan. I was the first last time."

“What happened before?”

"Before, I was the Lord of Forging in Hell, but the outside world called me the Lord of Blacksmith."

"I remember that the forging technology of the three kings of the One-Eyed Titan was recognized as the first." Su Yedao.

"Their three one-eyed Titan kings of Thunder, Lightning and Flash look down on us. Look at their broken name, how dare you look down on us? They were very strong back then, but now, I can't say it! The three of them are actually quite unlucky. They have obviously been on the sidelines of Zeus to build the main artifact for the Zeus brothers and help them defeat the second generation of God Kings, but the ending can only live in the underworld, which is considered semi-captive. However, the treatment must be much better than Zeus's father."

"Is it still competing for the title of Forging Lord this time?" Su Ye asked.

"It's not been a thousand years, so I won't fight anymore. However, after the Battle of the Demon Prison City, they all mocked me and said that the next Forging Lord must be a magician. What do you think?" The Forging Lord looked at Su Ye with his eyes squintingly.

"They are quite visionary." Su Ye looked calm.

The Lord of Forging rolled his eyes, held the wine pot tightly, and took a few depressed mouthfuls.

The Lord of Forge and the Lord of the Forge lowered their heads and smiled.

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

Su Ye and the Lord of Forging turned their heads and looked at it. A gray-skinned dwarf walked over with a golden hammer. His head was covered in messy hair, red nose, and a long beard on his chin were combed into ten braids.

He is a dwarf, and he is more than three meters tall.

However, unlike the Forging Lord, he is thinner and his muscles are not that thick.

The grey dwarf rolled in the eyes of the grey dwarf.

Su Ye bowed his head slightly and bowed, the Lord of the Grey Dwarf, the Lord of the Lord of the Forging of Nordics. Many of the Lord of Nordic artifacts and superior artifacts were all from this person's hands.

However, before Su Ye finished his ritual, he was pressed by the forged master and beaten backwards to block the etiquette.

"No need to salute this little thin man!" The forging Lord's words made Su Ye laugh and cry.

"Su Ye, why are you involved with this old drunkard? He was so crazy about drinking that he couldn't stop the ten wolves of dusk. I think you can follow us, our entire gray dwarf god system welcomes you very much." The Lord of the gray dwarf looked at Su Ye with a smile, his red nose became brighter and brighter.

Before Su Ye could speak, the Lord of Forging sneered: "Get away, useless little thin man! If you provoke discord, I will send troops to Nordic Europe and take your nest!"

The Lord of the Grey Dwarf smiled and said, "Come on, I'll be waiting for you in Nordic. Su Ye, let's go back to contact us. I really hope to cooperate with you. No, no, it should be said that this time I came to the Melting Furnace City mainly to cooperate with you. If you don't come, I will go to the Demon Prison City in person and leave."

The Lord of the Grey Dwarf waved his hand, glanced at the Lord of Forging, and turned around and left.

The Lord of Forging was so angry that his ears and eyes were full of fire. He cursed in the street, scaring the nearby demons and gods incarnated into hurriedly avoiding.

The Lord of the Grey Dwarf laughed a few times instead.

Seeing that the forging was the main curse, Su Ye had to change the subject and ask: "Don't the Titans participate?"

"Those who were banned are embarrassed to come. Those who were not banned are afraid of Zeus and cannot come. Basically, every treasure trading conference is hosted by several of us old guys, and the hosting locations are rotated."

"So that's it. I happen to have a lot of magical artifacts in my hand. If I encounter a good one, I should buy more." Su Ye said with a smile.

The Lord of Forging laughed.

"What's wrong?" Su Ye asked, and Yu Guang found that the follower behind the Lord of Forging was also laughing.

"This is your first time here, and it doesn't matter if you don't know. For ordinary gods, trading treasures is the most important. But for us craftsman gods, communication, cooperation, learning and distribution of benefits are more important. This year, we will not compete again for the name of the Forged Lord of the Infinite Plane, but it involves many businesses." The Forged Lord looked at Su Ye with a smile.

"I know the Craftsman Conference. However, my existence has affected your original trade?" Su Ye suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!
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