Perhaps Lis really can become the first Master Forger of the Dwarf Clan in hundreds of years?
Patterson looked at Tomunâs expression, knowing his old friend understood his meaning, then continued:
"Thatâs a Master Forger weâre talking about. Even completing just one Half-God Artifact would be the greatest luck for the Dwarf Clan, enhancing the entire clanâs foundation!"
"Moreover, if Ris really becomes a Master Forger, you as his teacher would also become renowned within the clan alongside Ris."
Hearing Pattersonâs words, Tomunâs aged face instantly blushed, and he began to walk back and forth with excitement.
"Yes, youâre right."
"Thatâs indeed the case!"
Pattersonâs words opened a new door for Tomun.
If Lis really can achieve that, it would be more dazzling for Tomun than all his achievements in the first half of his life.
Legendary Equipment is precious, but to the entire Dwarf Clan, itâs not particularly significant.
But a Master Forger, a Half-God Artifact, represents a whole different meaning!
In other words, any Half-God Artifact that can exist in the Gaia Main World and be passed down within the clan is the fundamental protection and most cherished treasure of the entire clan!
Looking at the excited Tomun, Patterson continued:
"I donât deny that Lisâs talent is indeed strong, stronger than yours and mine."
"But to become a Master Forger isnât achievable through talent alone."
"Lis needs to undergo more training, master more knowledge and techniques, and gain more experience!"
"So Tomun, my friend, you must understand whatâs best for Lis, most suited for his development and progress."
"Even if all the forging masters in the Iron Hammer Workshop teach him, I feel thatâs not enough."
"Once heâs learned enough, Iâll take him to the Dwarf Royal Court to seek His Majestyâs favor, visit all the Master Forgers in Lonely Mountain City, undergo Sarmekhalâs baptism in the Heart of Molten Fire, and get in contact with and understand the Dwarf Clanâs Half-God Artifacts and Divine Artifacts..."
"As long as Lis can progress, getting closer to the domain of a Master Forger, all these efforts are worthwhile."
"So, do you understand, Tomun?"
Patterson said with a smile while looking at Tomun:
"I think you shouldnât refuse my proposal, instead, you should take charge of these matters at the Iron Hammer Workshop."
"Otherwise, when the time comes, who will acknowledge you as Lisâs teacher?"
"Hm, I understand now."
Tomun finally calmed down his emotions and spoke to Patterson.
"Whatâs wrong, not angry anymore?"
"I think you should thank me, otherwise when would you have figured these things out."
Patterson said with a smile.
"Alright, alright, I thank you, I really thank you."
Tomun waved his hand and said, not minding his friendâs teasing.
"Iâll invite you for a drink later, my precious wine!"
"Now thatâs more like it."
Patterson nodded with satisfaction and then turned to leave.
"Iâll leave Lis to you; Iâve been a bit busy lately."
"We can teach Lis together later."
"Alright."
Tomun nodded, suddenly sensing that something wasnât quite right.
Once Pattersonâs figure disappeared, he realized it, nearly jumping and cursing.
"You good-for-nothing Patterson, are you trying to take my disciple too?"
"Asking me to thank you, just like before, you love taking advantage!"
Grudgingly muttering a few complaints, Tomun finally left the room, heading towards Lis and Nidir, who had been waiting nearby.
Though a bit resentful of Patterson, he was indeed speaking the truth.
Having his name recorded in the clanâs history is something any entity concerned with the clan would find hard to refuse.
Tomun thought so, and so did Patterson.
Time to put in some effort!
Tomun thought to himself.
He initially only wanted to impart his knowledge and techniques to Lis, but to help Lis grow and progress faster, he needed to put in more effort.
Thinking of apologizing to those old folks he fought with before made Tomun a bit uncomfortable.
But looking at Lis helped him calm down.
Itâs not embarrassing to ask for help for your disciple!
No, asking Lis to learn their techniques should make them come to me for help instead!
Feeling enlightened, Tomun was in a great mood, taking Lis and Nidir for a stroll around the Iron Hammer Workshop.
...
Somewhere hidden in Lonely Mountain City,
"Whatâs been happening lately? Why are there so many people from the Royal Court and temple in the city?"
"One of our hideouts has been discovered by those henchmen."
A low voice echoed in the room, carrying a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Ha, I was going to ask you guys the same thing!"
Another gentle voice rang out, but it sounded more like a challenge.
"Tell me the truth, is the Sun Elf Legend who broke into the Heart of Molten Fire one of yours?"
"Of course not."
The low voice replied gloomily:
"I think youâve gone stupid; weâre not unaware of the Half-God of the Dwarf Clan in the Heart of Molten Fire, send a legend to die?"
"Iâm really curious why you think we did this."
"Is there something hidden?"
...
After the words fell, the room was silent for a moment.
"Thereâs nothing, the Heart of Molten Fire is the kingdomâs Holy Land, and with the Sun Elf Legend breaking in for the first time, both the temple and Royal Court are naturally very concerned."
"I was just worried that if it was you, it would affect our previous plan."
The gentle voice rang out again, but this time the tone was much gentler.
It seemed the oppositeâs explanation made sense.
In fact, he doubted it was the oppositionâs doing.
But then, why would the Sun Elf Legend from the Elf Kingdom take the risk to break into the Heart of Molten Fire?
According to the Royal Court, nothing was missing from the Heart of Molten Fire.
It seemed like the Sun Elf Legend really went in just to take a walk.
Are Sun Elves really that idle?
Would they risk offending formidable powers of the Dwarf Clan to do such meaningless things?
"So, have you readied everything?"
"Most of it is done, but there are some personnel identities you need to resolve."
"No problem, but I need to see your sincerity first."
"If you say so earlier, there wouldnât be issues. Rest assured, our sincerity is genuine."
A small box was passed out in the dimly lit room.
The visitor checked it, then contentedly took it back.
"Iâll take this then, and the task will soon be done for you."
"Of course, itâs a pleasure working together, hehe!"
As both parties in the conversation left through different passages, the room returned to its previous state.
...
Outside Lonely Mountain City,
A human team marched towards Lonely Mountain City, and the most conspicuous were the Holy Knights in black armor.
As they approached Lonely Mountain City, looking at the magnificent city built on Heroic Mountain, even the Holy Knights couldnât help feeling awe.
Perhaps only the Dwarf Clan could construct such a spectacle!
Of course, these Holy Knights didnât come to Lonely Mountain City just to sightsee.
They carried a mission from the War Church, visiting the Dwarf Royal Court and temple, seeking some degree of cooperation.
Soon enough, they noticed many formidable auras emerging from Lonely Mountain City in the distance and rapidly approaching them.
Whatâs happening?
Kelleb, the bishop leading the War Churchâs team, tightened his grip on the Holy Scripture and his human-sized Wolf Fang Club, frowning at the approaching Dwarf Clan formidable ones.
He had been to Lonely Mountain City once before and had experience dealing with the Dwarves, so the Church made him the leader of the team this time.
In fact, their visit this time was more akin to a diplomatic mission.
But before arriving at Lonely Mountain City, they had contacted the Dwarf Royal Court and obtained permission.
So why are these Dwarves mobilizing troops like this?
Are they trying to give them an intimidation display?