When the Dragon Breath faded, Long Yi looked at himself in the mirror. Dragon scales had ford a not-so-thick layer of soft armor on his body, faintly revealing his muscular contours. However, it wasn’t as thin as Elsa’s, revealing every curve.
Thank goodness I chose the sturdy thick scales! Long Yi began to congratulate himself on his intelligence. However, when he tried to move, he was imdiately dumbfounded. This dragon scale armor was so sturdy that Long Yi couldn’t move at all!
Damn it!
Long Yi was forced to exert all his strength to move normally!
Well, if nothing else, it’s a good physical workout! Even sitting down now requires all his strength! Long Yi had no doubt that he could stand here and sleep, ensuring good support!
Just as Long Yi tried to continue moving, his expression beca strange. He approached the mirror, took a careful look, then lowered his head and examined himself closely.
Sweat imdiately broke out all over his body.
Thank goodness!
It turned out that the dragon scales had grown from Long Yi’s skin. Since Long Yi was completely naked at this ti, and the dragon scales naturally couldn’t differentiate, they had wrapped around Long Yi’s ’one.’ Now he saw that an elongated ’one’ had appeared between his legs, and what’s worst, it had a tip at the front!
If he were seen like this in public, wouldn’t he be the laughingstock? Am I a pervert?
He quickly controlled the dragon scales to lt away, resolving all conflicts. Close call, this could be rated ’R’ by the film censorship board! Will there be an FBI warning?!
Then, Long Yi took another careful look. Now, Long Yi completely looked like a figure wearing black soft armor. Although it looked cool, was he really going to wear this outside?
Co wind blow! Let the war drums sound! Who am I afraid of!
After thinking about it, Long Yi still put on a pair of trousers. The reason was simple. After a long ti of flattening between his legs, there was a vague feeling of poor blood circulation. Long Yi could only slightly relax. However, this relaxation naturally conforms to the R-rated standards. But if he didn’t relax for a bit, Long Yi was worried about his future happiness. After all, the worst filial piety is to leave no descendants. This is of utmost importance to a man!
Long Yi hasn’t been to visit the dwarves and Golden Hamr for a while now. These days he’s been so busy, now that he has so ti before his afternoon class starts, Long Yi plans to go and see what Golden Hamr is up to.
Through the streets and alleys, he arrived at Golden Hamr’s forge, but as he entered the backyard, he could hear Golden Hamr cursing!
"Bugger off! I haven’t even figured out how to use these yet, and you bastards want to move them to Furnace Fortress? Dream on! These are mine! None of you bastards are taking them away! If you want to see, you can stay here. If not, get lost!"
"Golden Hamr, you must bear the big picture in mind! These machines may beco the most significant turning point in dwarven history!"
"Bullshit! Don’t co here with your Elder airs, these are mine, no one can take them away!"
"Golden Hamr! Are you declaring war on the Elder Council?"
"Bugger off! Since when do you represent the Elder Council? You’re just a damned substitute mber, not even an elder, what right do you have to talk here?"
Long Yi laughed, he was just about to walk in when he saw Golden Hamr standing in front of a machine and three dwarves facing him. Judging by their outfits, they seed to be the higher-ups among the dwarves.
As soon as the three of them saw Long Yi appear, their eyes instantly lit up, and they imdiately surrounded Long Yi.
"You’re Long Yi, the owner of these machines, right?"
One of the dwarves spoke. He had a thick head of grey-brown hair, all combed to the back, braided into a row of small braids and secured at the end with golden rings. His beard was treated the sa way. His belt displayed overlapping hamr and anvil ornants, proving his status as an elder of Ironforge.
"Yes, I am Long Yi. I built these machines, but the current owner is Uncle Golden Hamr, not ."
Long Yi answered.
Hearing Long Yi say this, Golden Hamr’s already small eyes narrowed even further, looking proudly at the three dwarves in front of him.
The dwarf who asked Long Yi smiled, saying: "My na is Morton Blood Diamond, I am one of the Elders of the Senate of Furnace Fortress. You can call Uncle Morton, or Blood Diamond, but I prefer Morton. These two are my colleagues, Elder substitutes, Moye and Carn."
"Nice to et you, Uncle Morton, and the two of you gentlen."
Long Yi nodded in greetings, extrely polite.
"Long Yi, speaking of it, I have a bit of a connection with your father. I even went to his blacksmith’s shop back in the day, but you were young then, so I reckon you probably don’t rember ,"
dwarf Morton said.
"Indeed, I don’t rember." Long Yi chuckled, scratching his head.
Bullshit, I started morizing things the day after I was born, okay? When the hell did you ever visit my dad’s blacksmith shop? And rember you!
To Morton’s words, Golden Hamr, the dwarf, snorted disdainfully but didn’t say anything. After all, Golden Hamr was not part of Long Yi’s family, whether Morton had visited or not, he didn’t know. He was just unhappy.
"Since you were young, I knew you would achieve great things in the future. Just as I predicted, you were able to enter the top-notch Dragon Knight Academy for study, you must be highly talented."
Morton hadn’t even finished singing his praises.
"Thanks for the complint, Uncle Morton."
Long Yi still appeared as an honest man.
After the complints, the dwarf, not skilled in verbal conversation, was at a loss for words and unsure how to continue the chitchat. After hesitating for a long ti, he finally decided to get to the point.
"Long Yi, uncle has a favor to ask."
Morton’s face was slightly embarrassed.
"Uncle, you say."
Long Yi smiled.
"Well, as a craftsman, you should know how important this machine is to dwarves. Can you help persuade your Uncle Golden Hamr to agree to take the machine back to Furnace Fortress?"
Morton requested.
"Dream on! Not a chance! Get lost!"
Golden Hamr expressed his attitude towards this matter with eight words and three exclamation points.
"Uncle Morton, you heard it too. After all, I’m just a junior. Once I’ve given these things to Uncle Golden Hamr, I can’t speak out about it."
Long Yi looked helpless.
"Then.." Morton thought for a while, "Can we provide materials from Furnace Fortress, could you still make a new machine?"
"I can." Long Yi quickly gave a positive answer, Morton imdiately smiled with joy, while Golden Hamr imdiately wore a long face. He was desperately gesturing at Long Yi while praying internally:
Long Yi! Brother Long! Mister Long! You mustn’t make it for them! If you make one for them, mine would beco worthless! It’s not that I don’t want to give it to them! I want to join the elder’s council! These three bastards are about to cave in! Grandson, you must not ss this up for !
"I can! But..."
But?
Morton was startled, Golden Hamr jumped with joy.
But good! But excellent! But aweso!
"But, at the mont, I don’t have the ti. As you know, I am currently a student at the Royal Dragon Knight Academy, the military reserve. I have just advanced to the second year and am desperately trying to make up for various courses while preparing to skip a grade to the third year. Making this machine takes a long ti, and I’m afraid I don’t have the ti to recreate a new one. How about this, you guys wait a bit, when I graduate, I will imdiately go to Furnace Fortress. Given my strength, I estimate that it will not take many years and I will graduate quickly,"
Long Yi said.
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