Chapter 136 Heart's Desire

The voice appeared extremely abruptly and immediately interrupted the conversation between several people.

Turning around, they saw a dwarf with a crutch appearing at the entrance of the mine, staring at them sharply, especially at Lin You.

"Grand Elder? Why are you out?"

The two dwarf warriors were horrified, winked at McGurn, and hurried forward.

Unexpectedly, McGann walked straight forward.

"Father, the lava is about to swallow our tribe. Please take our people away from here!"

Father?

???

Lin You on the side had a face full of question marks.

This Maghan is actually the son of the chief elder of the dwarf tribe?

This caught him a little off guard.

Can the eldest elder's son be kicked out just like that? Is there some other hidden story behind this?

Lin You's mind was not as simple as Maghan's. He immediately realized that something was wrong and secretly looked at the dwarf elder.

As expected.

The elder's eyes when he looked at McGurn contained not only indifference but also a hint of helplessness and reluctance.

But immediately, he said angrily: "Nonsense! This is the foundation of our dwarf clan for generations, how can you just leave? You have been kicked out of the tribe, get out of here! Sinners are not allowed to enter here!"

After saying that, he looked at Lin You deeply, then turned and left with the help of other dwarves.

"No! Father, listen to me!"

Seeing him leave, McGann suddenly became anxious and yelled into the mine.

"If we continue to stay here, all our tribesmen will die!"

However, no matter how he shouted, the elder remained unmoved and continued to walk into the cave.

And the two dwarf warriors had to stop him and not let him get close.

McGurn became even more anxious. Seeing the Great Elder gradually disappear from his sight, his face finally darkened.

"Father! Let me in! I want to forge the hammer of the god of war!"

The four words "Hammer of the God of War" seem to have some kind of magic.

Whether it was the leaving elder and the dwarf beside him, or the two dwarf warriors who stopped him, their bodies froze instantly and they looked at him in disbelief.

"Do you know what you are saying?!" the Great Elder said in surprise and doubt.

"I know." Magnus calmed down gradually, then raised his fist above his head. "I, Magnus Warhammer, swear in the name of Warhammer to forge the Hammer of the God of War and become the king of the Warhammer tribe! If I fail, I am willing to throw myself into the magma!"

The sonorous and powerful words reached the ears of everyone present.

Swearing in the name of the tribe is definitely an oath of the highest standard and cannot be violated in the slightest.

Even the great elder and other dwarves around him were moved by his firm belief.

And the dwarves have always had rules.

Anyone who wants to forge the Hammer of the God of War must not be stopped.

Because it represents the rise and fall of the tribe, and even more so the will of the God of War! The Great Elder stared at Magern, his expression changing constantly.

But in the end, he could only sigh helplessly.

"Okay, let them in."

Obviously, he knew about Maghan collecting materials to forge the Hammer of War.

There was even a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Lin You caught this slight change with his sharp eyes, and became more certain of his guess.

This great elder.

I'm afraid that McGurn was not driven out because he brought trouble to his own people.

This conjecture was confirmed when he was allowed to enter the dwarf tribe with Maghan.

Deep in the mine, there was a huge community built around lava, and it was filled with very old dwarves.

Not even a young dwarf was to be seen.

"What's going on? Where are the tribesmen? Where did they go?" Maghan stared at it all in a daze.

"Silly boy, you shouldn't have come back."

The Great Elder sighed.

"I have called away all the young tribesmen. Now only we old men are left here to guard the foundation of our Warhammer tribe."

“How could that be?”

McGurn stopped walking.

"So, father, you're looking for an excuse to drive me away!?"

Having said that, McGann knew the truth behind it and he immediately felt unwell.

He felt cheated and extremely angry.

It was not because he was driven out of the tribe, but because the elders concealed the truth from him.

These older generation dwarves actually sent away all their young compatriots, while they themselves stayed behind to protect the tribe’s last foundation to the death!

How could he accept this? McGann, who knew the truth, certainly didn't want to see this happen, and suddenly looked at Lin You beside him.

"Human, I need your help. Come with me to forge the Hammer of the God of War."

Things have come to this.

There's no point in saying more.

As long as he successfully forges the Hammer of War, he will be able to command all dwarves.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

When the time comes, even if we have to use force, we must take these stubborn tribesmen away from here!

Only in this way would the dwarves below obey his orders and abandon the home where they had lived for so long.

"We're here to help too!"

At this moment, the two dwarf warriors guarding the gate also ran in.

There was even a large group of young dwarves following him, all of whom had rushed back from outside.

And their numbers are increasing, constantly pouring into the mine, looking exhausted.

"Great Elder, we are back again."

"Great Elder, please forgive me. I still cannot leave the tribe like this."

"I heard that Magnus was going to forge the Hammer of the God of War, so I rushed back immediately."

"McGun, I support you. You must become the king of our Warhammer tribe!"

"What are you doing back here?!"

The great elder pointed at them with disapproval and stomped his cane in anger.

McGurn looked at him, and his beard finally curled up for the first time in a long time.

"Father, you should have nothing to say now, right? If I can successfully forge the Hammer of the God of War, you must order everyone to move out of here with me."

It can be seen that McGurn still has many supporters in the tribe.

Moreover, they are reluctant to abandon their fellow tribesmen and the place where they have lived for so long.

But it would be different if a dwarf king was born among them.

As long as the Dwarf King gives the order, they must obey. At that time, no matter what these old guys say, it will be useless. They still have to move.

Therefore, many people hope that Maghan can successfully create the sacred object of the dwarves.

It is truly what my heart desires.

In a blink of an eye, all the dwarves in the mine began to get busy.

Help Magnu to light a fire, prepare materials, and clear out a forging table filled with a heavy atmosphere near the lava pool.

That symbolizes the highest honor.

A forging table that only the Dwarf King can use.

Now, surrounded by all the dwarves, McGregor stood up with the forging hammer in his hand, his expression more solemn than ever before.

He stood in front of the stage for a long time.

He finally picked up a piece of red-hot iron and placed it on the stage.

Then he shouted loudly and swung the sledgehammer in his hand violently.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

The heavy hammering sound continued to echo around the entire furnace.

Several dwarves nearby worked hard to blow the bellows, and at Maghen's shouts, they forged each material until it turned red and melted it into the iron block on the table.

Every time the hammer fell, there was a bang, as if it was hitting their hearts.

The expressions on all the dwarves' faces gradually became tense.

Together with Lin You, they all stared at McGurn's movements intently, fearing that he would make any mistakes.

After all, this concerns his future plans.

(End of this chapter)