The weapons of many small countries are cast in their own arsenals, so the quality is not as good and the production time is longer.
The weapons in this room require more manpower and material resources than a small country can afford, let alone casting them.
It’s not that other countries don’t want to cooperate with the dwarves, but the dwarves’ weapons are too expensive, and they have strange personalities and only like things that they like.
Also, dwarves have bad tempers, are arrogant, and hold grudges, and there are very few people they like.
Especially the people from the Holy See, the first time they dealt with the dwarves, they offended all the dwarves.
Legend has it that the Pope of Judea (the Holy See) had long admired the weapons of the dwarves, so he sent an envoy to buy them. However, the envoy secretly changed the purchase into a surrender, and rudely said that dwarves of their height should serve other races.
If my uncle can't tolerate it, my aunt can't tolerate it even more.
The entire tribe was insulted, and the usually proud dwarves could not stand such humiliation. They immediately drove the envoy out and declared that they would never do business with the Holy See again.
In fact, the Holy See is rich in products and resources, and its annual output of refined iron is dozens of times that of other small countries. It purchases from the dwarves out of curiosity and reference, and of course there is also suspicion of stealing.
Yi walked around the shelves and nodded with satisfaction.
"Masterpieces created by great masters are always of the highest quality, and I am very satisfied with this batch of weapons."
"Then please, Master, load the goods!"
"In such a hurry, why don't you stay another day?" Arthur asked.
"Next time. This time I brought my little girl back to the Elf Forest. My mother hasn't seen her yet."
Arthur understood: "Then I won't keep you here. I'll make the arrangements right away."
The mother and daughter walked around other places, which were full of things related to various weapons.
Jun Shutong was curious: "Mother, why don't I see their tribesmen?"
Yi: "Their people live in another area. I'll bring you here to play when I have time in the future, okay?"
"good."
Before leaving, Arthur also gave Jun Shutong a dagger inlaid with crystals. The dagger was small and exquisite, blue-gray in color, and there were patterns engraved on the scabbard. It was obviously made for ladies.
After receiving the gift, Jun Shutong was in a good mood, and his favorable impression of the dwarves increased to another level.
As a return gift, Jun Shutong took out a small piece of "scrap iron" from the space and gave it to Arthur.
"Uncle Arthur, I found this and I'm giving it to you."
"Oh, I have a gift too, thank you little one."
Arthur took it casually and touched Jun Shutong's head. It was a gift from a child and it was not expensive, so he just accepted it.
But when he held the piece of "scrap metal", he clearly felt the difference.
He weighed it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and finally bit it with his teeth.
His eyes lit up immediately, and he stared at Jun Shutong and asked hurriedly, "Little guy, where did you pick this up?"
"Are there any more? How many are there?"
Jun Shutong felt something was wrong. She had originally just wanted to send a small piece of "scrap metal" to the dwarves for research, but she hadn't expected Arthur to be so crazy.
"Uncle Arthur, I picked this up on the road. It's gone."
Seeing Jun Shutong's nervous look, Arthur thought he had frightened the child and quickly said:
"It's okay, uncle is just asking. Thank you, little one. This thing is really worth studying."
Seeing her daughter casually taking things out of the space and giving them to others, Yi was still a little worried. Fortunately, the little girl knew the importance of things, and she trusted the character of the dwarf, so she was not too worried.
Various weapons were loaded onto the carriages and the convoy set off again.
After leaving the dwarf territory, the road became much smoother. The wheels creaked as they rolled over the dry yellow leaves, and the feeling of being shaken no longer existed when sitting in the carriage.
The mountains and forests were rugged, but the roads were flat. Three days later, the Jun family convoy finally arrived at the edge of the Elf Forest.
Yi sent Xia Xue to inform them early on. Jun Shutong got off the carriage and walked into the mountains with his mother holding his hand.
There is no gate in the Elf Forest. All you can see at a glance are towering ancient trees, with no trace of humans at all.
"Aunt."
A girl's voice came, but when I looked up, there was no one there.
The sound arrives before the person arrives?
Yi raised the corners of her lips slightly, a rare look of joy on her face.
Jun Shutong rubbed his eyes. Oh my god, what did she see?
A girl about ten years old swung on a vine and jumped onto a big tree, then jumped from the tree to another vine. Her flexible and light movements were as simple as swinging on a swing.
Jun Shutong swallowed hard: [Is she born in the Year of the Monkey?]
System: [Host, I think she is more flexible and prettier than a monkey.]
[System, do you think my mother used to walk like this?]
System: [I don't know. My energy is limited and I can't find out things that far back.]
Jun Shutong glanced at Yi secretly. It was hard for her to associate her fairy-like mother with a monkey.
Yi: I’m not that naughty. I was very well behaved when I was a child.
"Auntie, you're back. Qia missed you so much."
As soon as he finished speaking, a petite body threw itself into Yi's arms.
Jun Shutong blinked. She didn’t even see how the girl came down... It was outrageous.
Before today, she had always been complacent about her ability to perform various boxing techniques and the internal energy she possessed.
But now she felt something was wrong. She seemed to understand nothing about this world.
If a little elf child could possess such prowess, what about the others? What about her beautiful mother? Would she be even more powerful?
"How old are you, and still so naughty?"
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