Balin brought Su Chen to Ironforge, the heroic city of the Bronzebeard tribe.

An underground city located inside a lonely mountain.

When the dwarves around him saw Su Chen, they all paid attention to show their respect.

With a reputation value of 1.65 million, it is enough to gain the respect of all the dwarves of the Bronzebeard tribe.

In Ironforge, Su Chen saw the old king of the Bronzebeard tribe lying on the hospital bed in critical condition.

At this time, the old king's face was like gold paper, and his breathing was vague.

His brows were furrowed, and even at the end of his life, he seemed to be suffering from great pain.

"Can I see your father's wound?"

Su Chen asked.

Balin nodded.

He had 100% trust in Su Chen.

Lifting the gauze on the old king's abdomen, Su Chen saw a hideous wound.

Blood kept coming out of the wound, and there was a faint trace of... Black air

"really……"

Seeing this trace of black energy, Su Chen knew something in his heart.

"Your father's wound... was not a simple blade wound, but a curse."

Su Chen said calmly.

Balin nodded quickly and said:"The assassin's weapon is indeed attached with a vicious curse. We invited the best priests, but they can't remove it. Brother Junlin……"

Su Chen smiled slightly and gave Balin a reassuring look.

The latter's eyes suddenly burst into hope. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and did not dare to disturb Su Chen's movements.

Su Chen calmly took out a purple gold coin from his backpack, and held it in his hand.

Then he flicked it back and forth over the wound on the king's abdomen.

Be affected by the effect of purple gold coins to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil.

The black air lingering on the wound gradually dissipated and emitted a harsh, ghost-like scream.

Su Chen secretly worked hard, making himself look like his veins were exposed and sweat was visible on his forehead.

Keep flicking and doing it dozens of times.

The roar of the evil ghost had long since disappeared, and Su Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew... Fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny and finally expelled the curse from your father's body."

Su Chen said with a weak look.

At this time, the old king's face, which was originally as golden as paper, was returning to ruddy color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that Su Chen had exhausted all his energy to save his father. He looked so weak.

Bahrain was so moved that he couldn't remember it.

His eyes were red, he beat his chest heavily with his right hand, and solemnly swore:

"The ancestors of Gushan are here! In this life, I, Bahrain, will only regard Junlin as my brother with a different surname! Balin is the king of the Bronzebeard tribe, and Junlin is the king of the Bronzebeard tribe! Bahrain is the king of the lonely mountain, and Junlin is the king of the lonely mountain! If he violates this oath, Bahrain is willing to be punished by his ancestors!"

"Ding! You gain the trust of Balin, the prince of the dwarf Bronzebeard tribe, and gain the reputation of the Bronzebeard tribe +10 million!"

Su Chen was secretly happy when he heard the system prompt.

What a simple boy!

But he only spent one purple gold coin and got another 10 million reputation.

This is much easier than working hard for prospecting in Bitao Forest for a whole day.

At the same time, in another part of the Lonely Mountain, in the Rust City of the Wildhammer Tribe, a player, shrouded in black robes, was suddenly shocked.

With a hoarse voice, he said to the King of the Wildhammer Tribe [Okuyama]:

"Dear king, the curse of the old king of the Bronzebeard tribe has been lifted.……"

Oshan, the king of the Wildhammer tribe, was majestic, staring with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, and said in a rough voice:

"Dismissed? Who did it?"

The black-robed player slowly shook his head:"I don't know...but, respected king, I still say what I said, to cut the weeds must be eradicated!"

"Now is the best time to get rid of Bronzebeard's opponent. Tomorrow is the day when the new Gushan King ascends the throne. Don't be soft-hearted now.……"

Okuyama's chest rose and fell violently, his eyes flickering on and off.

After a long time, he smashed the wooden table in front of him with a hammer and nodded fiercely to the black-robed player.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of the latter's mouth, and he bowed and retreated into the darkness.

……

Ironforge.

The old king's condition has stabilized. With the dwarf's physique, it only takes two or three days to recover.

Balin brought Su Chen to the hall and gave him warm hospitality.

He also called the most beautiful dwarf girl from the Bronzebeard tribe to cheer for Su Chen.

However, Su Chen really wasn't interested in this"girl" who was one meter tall and as tall as a tree trunk.

"Bahrain, my brother, I heard that tomorrow is the day when the new Gushan King will ascend the throne. Don't you have any interest in the throne of Gushan King?"

Su Chen asked.

Balin raised his head and drank a large glass of wine, blushing and said dejectedly:"Haha... What a lonely mountain king. The battle for ores and the battle for skills are nothing compared to the Dark Iron and Wildhammer tribes."

"Our ore in Bitaolin has just been mined, and we will not be able to supply it in a short time. The three strongest engineering masters of our Bronzebeard tribe were poached by the Dark Iron and Wildhammer tribes.……"

"Not to mention the final battle, which has always been the biggest weakness of our Bronzebeard tribe.……"

Su Chen patted Bahrain on the shoulder and said with a smile:"Bahrain, my brother, you forgot, there is me! As for the ore, I also dug some……"

Balin looked at him with drunken eyes:"Brother, the water here is too muddy, I don't want you to get involved... Besides, how much ore can you have alone?"……"

Su Chen opened the Dragon City information bar.

After looking at the progress of the orc slave labor, 145 ancient ores have been mined so far.

"Uh, there are already 145 ores"

"Ha ha ha ha! Balin patted Su Chen on the shoulder and laughed:"Brother, thank you for making me happy. I appreciate your kindness.""

Immediately afterwards, another glass of wine was poured into the mouth.

The Dark Iron and Wildhammer tribes now pay hundreds of thousands or millions of ores to their ancestors. The

145 ores of the King's Landing brothers... are really nothing. Use it!

Su Chen smiled, didn't care, and said:"In the battle of skills, maybe I can also help a little."

Hearing Su Chen's words, Balin seemed to have remembered something. He suddenly woke up from his drunken state and looked at Su Chen in surprise:

"Brother Junlin, are you not only a legendary prospecting master, but also a legendary engineering master? Su Chen touched his nose and said,"

Uh... right now, I haven't gotten started with engineering yet.""

The surprise on Balin's face suddenly froze.

Su Chen added:"But I have been smart since I was a child. I haven't even started yet, so I can learn it now!"

Bahrain started pouring wine into his mouth one cup after another.

Su Chen added:"In the last martial arts competition, I can also help brother Bahrain. After all, brother, I have killed an angel.……" puff!

The wine in Balin's mouth spurted out wildly.

Ignoring wiping the wine from his beard, he grabbed Su Chen's hand tightly and said,"Brother, you...you, you, have really killed an angel?"

……

Ps: Four updates today. I owe two updates, so I'll remember them all and see if I can get seven updates tomorrow.

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