Old Bilbo flashed an extremely disappointed look at the five legendary masters around him.

Pointing at the pile of materials that Su Chen had smashed, he said:"Go and see for yourself... If I say a few more words to you bastards, old man, I will be pissed to death right now!"

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

He reluctantly joined the pile of materials.

I turned it over twice with a bit of disgust.

A sudden flash of crimson light, like the bloody light that suddenly appeared in the Nine Netherworld, pierced their eyes.

The five legendary masters all trembled.

In an instant, all the disputes between the three clans, skill competitions, winning and losing games, and the prejudice against Su Chen were all forgotten.

These masters who have been immersed in engineering all their lives treat them like their own newborn babies.

Carefully, he picked up the [Blood Dragon Chip] from the pile of materials.

The bloody red light belonging to the holy level suddenly bloomed.

On the chip, there is even the unique residual warmth of what was just created.

"Really... it's a holy level... holy level blood dragon chip!"

"Definitely fresh out of the oven!"

"That guy... no, no, no, that noble Saint Master actually created a Saint-level component!"

"And it uses the low-level legendary materials we provide... and it can actually be created to a saint-level level!"

"It's too strong!"

The five white-haired legendary masters held up the coin-sized [Blood Dragon Chip] as if they were holding the Holy Grail. The noble crimson light was displayed in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people present.

In an instant, There was a gasp of air in the entire Gushan Square.

King Okuyama's copper-bell-sized eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

The smile on King Victor's face froze in an instant.

Takenao Kuroda's face was filled with disbelief.

Alexander's eyes widened. He closed his mouth, stared at the [Blood Dragon Chip], and murmured in a low voice:"I knew... I knew... this damn King's Landing"……"

Bahrain stared blankly at the [Blood Dragon Chip] held in the hands of the legendary masters.

Then he turned his head little by little and looked at Su Chen who had an indifferent expression on the side.

"Brother Junlin...it turns out...is really...a Holy Master!"

For a moment, he remembered Su Chen's confident and calm look before.

Just like how he looks now.

"It turns out that he already possesses holy-level skills that are unparalleled in the world, but I have been questioning him.……"

Thinking of an extremely noble Saint Master who has been silently standing beside him, supporting him and cheering him up.

Bahrain's eyes were blurred by tears again

"Brother... I, Bahrain... owe you so much.……"

Just as the whole place fell silent.

Old Earl Bilbo loudly announced the results of the Bronzebeard tribe's competition.

"Bronzebeard tribe, holy level! 【Blood Dragon Chip】!"

Hearing Bilbo's announcement, hundreds of thousands of people present all trembled.

Old Bilbo turned around, swept his eyebrows at the five legendary masters around him, and asked coldly:

"Do you have any objections?"

The five legendary masters quickly bowed deeply to Su Chen:"Students don't dare. Students, meet the Holy Master!"

Then, he fearfully handed the Blood Dragon Chip back to Su Chen. Are you kidding!

How dare you question a saint-level master?

Wouldn't that be humiliating yourself!

At the same time, these legendary masters also thought of a terrible, but Another highly anticipated possibility... if...if the Holy Master uses real holy-level materials!

Coupled with the assistance of the dwarf tribe's Lonely Mountain Divine Anvil!

Then... can the artifact of ancestor Muradin thousands of years ago be used? What about being born again?

In that case, can the dwarves give birth to another god to lead Gushan to glory again?

Thinking of this, these legendary masters looked at Su Chen with extremely fanatical eyes.

The Bronzebeard Tribe once again won the title of Skills With the victory in the battle, the old Bilbo seemed to be several years younger in an instant.

He strode towards the center of the square, with a bit of excitement, loudly announced:

"I, Bilbo, Lord of Ironforge of the Bronzebeard Tribe, solemnly declare now!"

"The one who ranks first in the battle of skills is the Bronzebeard Tribe! Get two [King Stars]!"

"Second place, Black Iron Tribe, received a [King Star]!"

"Third place, Wildhammer tribe. Bilbo

's words fell.

Balin burst into tears.

The dwarves of the Bronzebeard tribe burst into cheers.

Oshan, the king of the Wildhammer tribe, crushed the two elf slave girls to death with one hand in each hand.

He roared:"This The king is not convinced! Ou

Shan pointed at Su Chen and shouted angrily:"This person is not from my tribe, so what if he creates a holy weapon?" How can this be regarded as the achievement of the Bronzebeard Tribe! Old

Bilbo said calmly:"The Holy Master of King's Landing is a supporter of King Balin of the Bronzebeard Tribe. His achievements can naturally be counted among the Bronzebeard Tribe.""

Okuyama waved his hand:"No! This broken rule needs to be changed now! Any achievements of people who are not from my race cannot be counted into the tribe!"

Victor, the king of the Black Iron Tribe on one side, his eyes lit up and he sneered:

"I agree with Okuyama. They also agreed that from the beginning of the ore dispute, all achievements of outsiders would be excluded and only the achievements of the people of the tribe would be counted."

Victor made a good calculation.

As long as Su Chen is removed from the list, he will be the first in the battle of skills. One king star will immediately become two.

He will not let such a good thing go.

How could Bahrain have imagined it? Okuyama and Victor, the two cheap uncles, were so shameless that they were trembling with anger.

Suddenly something came to mind, and they pulled Su Chen to the center of the square and said with great pride:

"Who said Junlin brothers are not from my dwarf clan!"

"Brother Junlin has the blood of the Dwarf King, which is more noble than the blood of the kings of our three clans!"

"Even the ancestor Muradin recognized the identity of the Junlin brothers and performed miracles to bless the Junlin brothers! The soldiers stationed at the temple saw all this!"

Okuyama and Victor sneered.

"Do you think he has it? Return the blood of the Dwarf King... If a human race has the blood of the Dwarf King, then wouldn't this king be the reincarnation of our ancestor Muradin?……"

Buzz!

An invisible wave centered on Su Chen and spread to all directions.

Resonance derived from blood.

Immediately, hundreds of thousands of dwarves present were aroused, and all of them were shaken.

The same goes for Okuyama and Victor.

Feeling the resonance of their blood that Su Chen brought to them, the sneer in his mouth was stuck in his throat, and his face turned red.

"It turns out...it's really the blood of the Dwarf King!!"

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