Shaking the World

There should be a mysterious ladder under the cover, and Pigle has already walked down the ladder. Seeing that Lorraine was still standing at the door, he immediately shouted: "Come on, young man, this temperature shouldn't scare you. , Gaga!"

After speaking, he swayed and walked down.

Lorraine scratched his head and followed quickly.

As soon as he stepped on the mysterious ladder, waves of heat rushed to his face. Slowly walking down the stairs, everything in the basement began to appear before Lorraine's eyes.

Obviously, this is a forging room, and the red light is emitted from a pot of molten iron.

In addition, there are forging tables, quenching pools and other facilities. Although there are cooling channels for heat dissipation and ventilation on the side of the wall, there is still a high temperature of nearly [-] degrees.

However, under such a high temperature, Lorraine found that there was no uncomfortable expression on Piegle's face, but he seemed to be enjoying it very much. Although his head was already covered with dense beads of sweat, he was just as if nothing had happened. Hey hey humming what.

Lorraine looked around and found that they were all forging tools, and there were no weapons and equipment.

Didn't this dwarf master tell him to come down and look at the equipment?Is it just to let him visit the place where he blacksmithed?

Just when Lorraine was puzzled, he saw Pigle coming to an empty weapon rack, groping left and right on the rack for a while, and then heard the sound of rumbling mechanisms turning and bricks rubbing against the wall next to the rack. , a two-meter-wide wall unexpectedly rose up slowly.

Lorraine stared in surprise at the gap that was slowly widening due to the rise of the wall, and there was actually a secret room here!

The wall rose to a height of two meters, and then stopped with a 'click' sound. Obviously, the wall had been stuck by the mechanism at this time.

Lorraine walked to the door of the secret room and looked inside. There was no light inside and it was very dark, but there were more than a dozen red reflections, which were very eye-catching, because these reflections were obviously reflected from very smooth and shiny metal .

The darkness in the room couldn't affect Lorraine's night vision ability. He had already seen the layout of the secret room and the dozen or so things that reflected red light clearly.

This is a small secret room, in which there are only thirty or so blocks similar to Booth [-], among which there are more than a dozen blocks with a piece of equipment on each.

Only from the refracted bright light, Lorraine can judge that those equipments are definitely top-quality goods.

Piggle stood there with his waist in his arms, and said proudly: "Young Lorraine, you know how to distinguish the quality of equipment, so let's see how the quality of these pieces of equipment is."

Lorraine turned to look at Pigle, and asked in surprise, "Are these all golden weapons?"

Piggle laughed happily, but he didn't answer Lorraine's question. He just tilted his head, motioned Lorraine to look for himself, and lit up the fluorescent lamp in the secret room by the way.

Lorraine also stopped caring about the complacent dwarf master, walked under the door wall, and came to the booth.

Regardless of the quality, these pieces of equipment are much more exquisite than the silver equipment outside. It is conceivable that this dwarf blacksmith must have put more effort into these equipment.

What puzzled Lorraine was that these dwarves, who were rumored to have no idea of ​​aesthetics, could carve weapons and equipment into works of art.

Lorraine walked to the booth closest to him. On this booth was a bust of a mannequin wearing an exquisite armor.

This is an armor that people will fall in love with at first glance!

The armor is not heavy, it is a light armor.

There are two shoulder pads on its shoulders, which are bright silver in color. A two-three-centimeter-high collar is erected near the neck, extending to the back of the neck in an arc shape, which protects the neck well and does not affect the rotation of the neck.

The shoulder pads are a slope downward from the neckline, which fits very well with the muscle lines on the back of the human body. Couldn't find any focus at all.

Below the shoulder pads is a chest pad of the same material. Its shape and texture are similar to those of the shoulder pads, and they are connected with gray leather.

Below the chest guard is a girdle, also called waist armor. This is an independent piece of equipment that is matched with the armor but not connected. It is used to protect the warrior's waist and is a very important part.

This is a set of light armor, except for some special occupations, as long as the body is suitable, it can be worn. However, such an exquisite set of equipment, even if it is owned by others, I am afraid that it is reluctant to wear it. It is more suitable for a conspicuous place. For people to appreciate, if it is worn out and the skin is scratched and the paint is peeled off, how much will the owner feel distressed?

However, these worries are superfluous. This is the best equipment from the dwarves. Unless it is a high-intensity battle, don't even think about damaging it.

High-strength rare metals and high-grade Warcraft leather give it a strong protective ability!

Lorraine reached out and caressed the shoulder pads of the armor. The tentacles were cold and smooth, and the curved and round surfaces were formed in one go, with almost no flaws to be found. In terms of craftsmanship alone, the dwarves have reached the peak in forging.

At this time Pigle came to Lorraine, saw him touching here and pulling there, his face was full of curiosity and amazement, he couldn't help puffing out his belly, his bearded face showed a reserved but unconcealed complacency smile.

"Young Lorraine, what do you think of this silver soul armor?"

"Gintama?" Lorraine turned his face away.

"Oh, this is the name of this armor. It was chosen by a human friend of mine. You know we are not good at naming names." Piggle spread his hands.

Lorraine nodded. The wisdom of the dwarves is indeed not reflected in this aspect, as can be seen from the name Pigle.

He stretched out his fingers to outline the uneven texture of the armor chest, and sighed: "It's a very peculiar design. In terms of innovation, uncles, you are indeed better than humans."

"It's not an innovative guy, it's the accumulation of the dwarves for thousands of years, it's accumulation! In the field of forging, we are already the pinnacle of the mainland, and we are far ahead of you humans! Quack!"

Lorraine scratched his head with a dry smile. The rumors are correct. The dwarves are really a very proud race. Even if they only have the skill of casting equipment, they feel that their clan has already stood at the pinnacle of the mainland.

However, apart from forging, the military power of the dwarves is indeed not to be underestimated. Some of them regard forging as a kind of practice, and improve their cultivation and martial skills during forging. Among them, the more famous martial skill of the dwarves, Storm Hammer, is their ancestors. The fighting skills learned in forging.

Lorraine ignored Pigle, who was laughing so much that his head was almost thrown back behind his buttocks, and went straight to the second booth. There was a shelf on this booth, and a long gun was placed flat on the shelf.