Chapter 42: Fierce Molten Hammer



"Hey, who are you?"

A team of about three hundred armed men, led by a dwarf, arrived at the port, which made everyone alert.

"Respected envoy, I know you are the highest authority here, from the Molten Hammer tribe of the Dwarf Alliance. Lie Molten Hammer requests an audience with you."

Lie Melting Hammer is only 1.45 meters tall, wearing golden copper armor, a golden copper helmet, and holding a war hammer, looking majestic.

Xia Lan looked at this group of people curiously. They were composed of slaves and crew members of the merchants and were under close surveillance by Wodek. Unexpectedly, they ran out at this time and found weapons from somewhere. Wodek knelt down in shame to apologize.

Xia Lan didn't have time to pay attention to Wodek. He walked out of the knights' guards and came to Lie Molten Hammer. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and looked at him. Lie Molten Hammer showed no disrespect and half-knelt with his hands on his chest.

"bite!"

Xia Lan swung the dagger at the wrist guard of her left arm, leaving a faint white mark on the blue-veined steel, but the dagger remained intact.

"It's a good copper alloy. The ore should have been mined on White Wave Island. The key is where did you get the fire?"

In response to Xia Lan's question, Lie Molten Hammer raised the hammer in his hand, and red runes emerged, bringing about a layer of scorching heat wave.

"A sorcerer, no, it should be said that he practices both magic and martial arts.

Lie Molten Hammer, state your terms."

Xia Lan is very realistic. The way Fierce Molten Hammer appears must have a reason.

"Equality, Special Envoy, we are ordinary people bought or hired by merchants, but after you killed the pirates, you kept us like prisoners. The islanders here are also very hostile to us.

We demand respect, my lord, even if it means paying with blood."

Lie Molten Hammer expressed his request sincerely.

"Baron Varian Code, as the first administrator of Brownsea Island, these people want to become citizens of Brownsea Island. I wonder if you agree."

Xia Lan did not agree directly, but threw the question to the person who created him. Xia Lan was convinced that such a big bomb was buried under his butt after so long.

"Brownsea Island welcomes everyone who joins it. If you have family members, we will help pick them up. If you want to go home, we will also provide travel expenses."

Valian knew that with Xia Lan's personality, he would not have a good time after this. Although Xia Lan was sleeping when he reported this group of people to her, he still spoke solemnly.

“Thank you for your generosity.”

Lie Molten Hammer beat his chest in gratitude.

"Sir, I am an exile. I wonder if you accept foreigners here."

Lie mustered up the courage to ask this after seeing the merman Volor and the orc Gude. The Western Continent was the world of humans, and other races would only be discriminated against and enslaved here. Of course, the good-looking elves were not discriminated against, only enslaved.

After seeing that Goode and Volor, two aliens, were living normally here, Lie also wanted to stay.

Of course Xia Lan agreed. This dwarf was much more useful than Good and the others. He not only knew how to forge, but also knew how to cast runes.

In this way, these more than 300 people were commanded by Lie Ronghammer and also participated in the task of building a defense line.

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