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Ren returned to the Chamber under the guidance of the dwarf guard.

The three dwarf kings were not seated. They stood side by side in the middle of the hall to welcome Ren’s arrival. Magna said quietly: “Your Excellency, we have agreed to your request.”

A faint smile appeared on Ren’s face.

He seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, and stepped forward to extend the hand, nodded and said: “Your Majesty is wise. I wish us a happy cooperation.”

pa!

Two equally powerful hands are held together.

“I wish we have a happy cooperation.” Magna felt a powerful force, a strange color flashed in his eyes, looked up at the tall youngster in front of him, and said in surprise: “You don’t seem to be surprised that we will agree. ?”

Ren laughed, “This is a win-win deal. Your Majesty has no reason to refuse.”

His words saved face to the Dwarf King.

In fact, Ren knew that the dwarves had no choice. The other party completely fell into his own rhythm during the discussion just now, and asked step by step, from the less important to the most important, the dwarf agreed to the previous request, and there was no way to turn back later.

This is a very simple sausage-cutting tactic. There is nothing new to say. The most important thing is that you are Party A and have the initiative.

The chip gap between the two sides is too great, and they are not equal at all.

Ren knew that if he was more cruel and made more excessive demands, such as the increase of the dwarf Legion to 10,000, or the reduction of construction pay to 30%, or even free, the dwarf might agree.

Just considering that everyone will cooperate in the future, he did not try to squeeze the dwarf.

Magna actually knew this very well, and could not help sighing: “Your Excellency the Earl is the best youngster I have ever seen. This is the era of mankind. There are many heroes among the human beings, but you are as powerful as the Earl. This is the first time I saw it.”

“Your Majesty is overwhelmed.” Ren said modestly.

Dane* iron hand curl one’s lip next to him, turned his head depressed, unwilling to see Ren proud of one’s success.

He is the youngest of the three kings. He has been promoted to the King of the Hill less than two hundred years old, and he has been on the throne of the king. He is the most talented person in the Dwarf Race for hundreds of years. He is young and vigorous. Strong and aggressive, but today I got a bad nose here, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Ren was so clear about Dann’s mind that he just pretended not to see it.

Magna said: “Your Excellency, please stay in the lava fort tonight. I will let Brestein draw up the contract. Please have a look. Tomorrow, we will hold a ceremony in the King’s Palace in Mahal. Under the witness, sign the contract.”

“Listen to Your Majesty’s arrangements.” Ren promised, giving the other side a lot of face.

This cooperation is related to the future of the clansman family. Naturally, it should not be rash. A few people can sign it in private. Only by making it a little grandiose can the dwarves pay attention to it.

Magna was also very happy to see Ren’s cooperation.

He called the king’s guard and sent Ren to the best hotel in the lava castle, a magnificent building not far from the king’s palace.

Before leaving the chamber, Ren glanced at Thorgrin.

The highest-ranking and strongest King of the High Mountains, he remained silent most of the time today, and he didn’t say a word even after he came in. Seeing a haze shrouded in his heart, the Eye of Soul seemed to be worried about something, not as happy as King Magna.

Ren shook the head secretly, hoping that there would be no more waves.

Rest for half a day.

That night, Ren was invited to the Dwarf Palace in Lava Fort. Magna held a grand banquet for him. All three kings attended. The upper-class figures of the lava castle, guild leaders, rune masters, and nobles were also invited to attend.

The banquet of the dwarves is very different from the banquet of humans.

Use one word to describe it, that is bold and unrestrained!

The Dwarf Banquet has only one theme: drinking. Barrels of fine wine were brought up. Everyone was holding a metal wine glass as big as his head, accompanied by various beast meats roasted golden, drinking and eating meat, and the palace infield was filled with the smell of wine.

Some dwarves drank their heads and couldn’t help singing and dancing.

There are also some brave dwarves who have disputes over the amount of alcohol, so they simply take off their clothes and armour and fight in pairs, and speak with their fists.

The winner won a full house of applause, and the loser can only immerse himself in drinking.

Ren was also infected by this atmosphere. Under the enthusiastic invitation of the dwarves, he drank a few large glasses of wine, watched a few battles, left his mind empty, temporarily put everything aside, and felt the long-lost relaxation. .

Because of the will to truth, he will never get drunk, only slightly drunk.

“Your Excellency Earl.”

Dufeng King Dan* came over with a wine glass in his iron hand, touched Ren, raised his head and drank it, the wine dripped from his black beard, and his chest was wet and he didn’t care.

He pointed to the extreme fighters standing all around the palace and said, “Don’t you let your Barbarian fighters join in?”

The two teams of extreme fighters stood motionless like statues.

From the beginning of the banquet, dwarves have been inviting them to drink and eat meat, but the Ultimate Warrior did not respond, and the dwarves could only give up.

Now Dan* Iron Hand is here to invite again, obviously not giving up.

Ren replied with a toast, seeing that Dan was not malicious, and the extreme fighters stood for two or three hours, and it was time to take a break. The personality of the Makulag is actually similar to that of the dwarf. He likes this kind of occasion of drinking dadan. Although the extreme fighters don’t say it, he also feels the symbiosis.

“I thank Dan Your Majesty for the extreme fighters for his hospitality.” Ren said and waved over there.

The extreme fighters get the order.

One team continues to stand guard, the other joins the banquet, and rotates later. Twelve extreme fighters walked into the banquet. They hung their explosive guns around their waists and took off their helmets.

The dwarves all stopped and finally saw the appearance of the ultimate fighter.

“It turned out to be Barbarian!”

“It seems to be Barbarian of Makulag, I have seen it before.” A dwarf said in surprise: “But no matter how much they grow taller, they are almost twice as tall as I am!”

After a while of surprise, the dwarves gathered around Xianzhan, desperately persuading the wine.

The Barbarians were always here, and they soon became one.

“Let’s fight!”

After a few glasses of beer, the dwarves immediately challenged the extreme fighters. The fighting that the dwarves say is that you cannot use spell or battle skill. Take off the weapon and armor and only fight with pure physical strength, but you can use close-in skills.

The challenged extreme soldier looked towards the original body, Ren slightly nodded agreed.

“Good!”

The Ultimate Warrior responded loudly and stood up.

He is one of the two Captains leading the team this time. His name is “Ubman”. He is one of the first thirteen extreme fighters to follow Ren. His qualifications and strength are first-class among extreme fighters, so Appointed as Captain by Ren.

Ubman took off his heavy armor and gave it to his team members.

When only a pair of tenacious pants was left on his body, exploding strong muscles were exposed, his chest was as wide as a wall, his limbs were like pillars, and his skin reflected a strange metal-like luster, as if his whole body was made of metal. Know that it is full of terrifying power.

Seeing Ubman’s body, the dwarves couldn’t help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

The three kings are also complexion slightly changed.

They are the kings of the hills, their eyesight and experience are far beyond ordinary people, and they immediately noticed the terrifying point of extreme fighters, which is by no means comparable to ordinary Legendary dwarf fighters.

Ubman walked to the middle of the banquet hall.

His opponent was a Legendary junior Wildhammer warrior. He was already half drunk, but when he saw Ubman’s size, he immediately became sober and regretted.

However, the dwarf’s pride does not allow him to admit defeat.

“Start!”

With a loud shout, the Wildhammer warrior roared, waving moved towards the opponent and rushed up.

Boom!

The dwarf flew back at a faster speed, knocking down a large crowd of onlookers, tables and chairs, and suddenly turning over, a mess.

Ubman stood on the court and retracted his fist.

He solved the battle with just one punch.

Although the dwarves who watched the battle had already expected this result, it was still unbelievable to see Ubman win so easily. The Wildhammer warrior stood up, vomiting blood in his mouth, yelled: “I surrender! Mahal is on, this guy is too hard…”

Ubman looked around with his drink, loudly said: “Or who?”

The banquet hall was quiet for a few seconds.

“I will challenge you!”

A Legendary mid-level dwarf took off his armor, stepped forward bravely, and then was beaten with a punch. He hit Ubman on the waist before the defeat, leaving only a faint fist mark, and the dwarves watched the fist mark disappear between a few breaths.

“I’ll try…” Another dwarf issued a challenge.

Ubman never refused to come, defeating opponents one by one, basically all ended with one punch.

This gave the dwarves a bit of disbelief, and finally a Legendary high-level dwarf made a move and drew with Ubman. Ubman got Ren’s instruction and used this step to get off the court.

pa pa pa ……

There was thunderous applause in the banquet hall, and Ubman was recognized by the dwarves.

Dan * Iron Hand watched the slow battle in Ubud intently throughout the whole process, and he took his gaze back until Ubud Man put on his armor again.

“Your Excellency Earl.” Dann’s eyes were full of curiosity. He looked towards Ren, who was sitting steadily, and couldn’t help but ask: “How did the extreme fighters be trained? Every extreme fighter under your team has it. Is it such a powerful force?”

Ren smiled without saying a word.

The extreme fighters are their own symbiosis. The stronger the original body, the strength of the symbiosis will follow as the tide rises, the boat floats.

After they entered Legendary, the increase in strength gained from the original body became smaller and smaller, and promotion became more and more difficult. At present, only the Captain-level extreme fighters have reached the middle level of Legendary, and the rest are still the first level of Legendary.

However, even if the increase is reduced, the original body is too strong.

Ren has Level 14 power, a titanium body and six lightning bodies, which are all inherited by the extreme fighters.

Even a small part is enough to make a powerful extreme fighter. Most of the more than 20 extreme fighters Captain and company commanders have reached the Legendary Intermediate level, possessing Level 11 strength, and ordinary extreme fighters also have level 10 strength, and their defense is comparable to Level 3 Iron Body.

Ubman is one of them. His power is only as low as Level 1 promotion to Legendary element, and the defense is terrifying. Those dwarven warriors are naturally not opponents.

Defeating one with one punch, it is still show mercy.

Seeing Ren refused to say it, Dan* Iron Hand is useless no matter how curious, only the word envy is written on his face. Dwarves are unafraid of challenges, even though they know they are not opponents of extreme fighters, they still be eager to have a try, but change their goals and challenge other extreme fighters.

The result is still more losses than less.

The strength of ordinary extreme fighters is only a little worse than that of Ubman. They have too much advantage in fighting against the flesh, and they can easily defeat the legendary middle-level dwarf fighters.

However, the dwarves, the more fights the more brave is, are not discouraged.

Ren admired the courage of the dwarves.

The banquet did not end until late at night, and the two sides had become one.

The next morning, Ren entered the chamber again, and King Magna handed in a contract written in Dwarven and Imperial languages. He read it many times, and it is exactly the same as the clause negotiated yesterday, and there are no loopholes in the clause, which is nodded to confirm.

“We will sign a ceremony soon, what do you think of the count?” Magner asked.

“Yes.”

At noon, many dwarves gathered in the king’s palace in Lava Fort.

Accompanied by King Magna, Ren entered the palace from the main entrance and saw many dwarves with white and black beards.

The dwarf clan of Three Great Kingdoms has obvious differences in appearance. The biggest feature is the different color of the beard and hair. The beards of the dwarves of the Alpine Kingdom are mainly white, and some are gray; the dwarves of the Dufeng Kingdom are overwhelming majority with black beards; the beards of the dwarves of the lava castle are more messy, such as fiery-red, brown, bronze and so on.

In addition, the beard decorations of different dwarven clans are different.

Ren’s gaze swept across the dwarves sitting on both sides of the palace. They sat on a row of stone chairs higher than a row, with their backs leaning on the stone statues of the dwarf heroes.

These hundreds of dwarves are almost all Legendary, 70% of them are warriors, steel shield guards, wildhammer warriors and the most powerful butcher.

The remaining 30% are mages, priests, hunters and musketeers.

Among them are several powerful hill kings!

All the dwarves’ eyes are on Ren, with so many Legendary, even Ren feels a little pressure. He keenly sensed a ray of extremely hidden hostility, immediately opened the eyes of the soul and found the source of the hostility.

It was a strong dwarf with a gray beard like steel.

He is about three hundred years old, wearing a beautiful and heavy armor, exuding a huge thunder and rune breath, sitting there like mountains, and the dwarves around him are in awe of him, subconsciously far away some.

The dwarf did not wear a helmet, showing a rough face, with a trace of fanaticism in his calmness.

When Ren looked over, the dwarf stared at him for a few seconds before turning his head blankly, looking towards Thorgrin sitting on the throne, and the color of his soul changed quickly.

Without being introduced by others, Ren knew that this was Kstakin*Ironbeard, and this guy actually came.

He couldn’t help thinking that today’s signing ceremony might not go smoothly.