Chapter 918 Father-Son Game! Not Convinced by SALA!

Instead of returning directly to Ellington, Tang En and Brian teleported to Forge Hammer Castle.

Although the time has entered the Celebration Month, the strong aroma of wine still lingers in Forgehammer Castle, as if the Wine Festival of the Harvest Moon has just ended.

They found Duranden directly.

The first time he saw Brian, Durandon wanted to rush over and give him a long-lost "greeting". Seeing that the situation was not good, Brian waved his hand without saying a word, and the full set of armor contained in the storage ring immediately attached to him. On his body, the immortal war hammer of the King of Mountains was poised in his hand.

"whispering sound!"

Durandon didn't expect Brian to react so quickly. He spat and said angrily: "Why are you still coming back? The wine festival is over, and there's no more wine to drink! Or are you changing your mind and planning to seize the throne?" Did you take it back? If so, I welcome you with both hands!"

"In your dreams!"

Brian said proudly: "I'm living my life in Ellington in a very relaxed way. I can eat and drink whenever I want. I have a lot of fun chatting with travelers from all over the world in the tavern. When you feel unhappy, go beat up the devil, and you can continue to be envious of this kind of day!"

Seeing that Brian was living such a carefree life after he threw the throne to him, Durandon's eyes suddenly turned red: "You old bastard! That kind of carefree life should have belonged to me! It belongs to me! Me and Tess should be enjoying that kind of life! You are so shameless!"

"As my son, you should have had this awareness long ago!"

Brian said with a righteous expression: "The bloodline of the Dwarf King must be passed on by you!"

Duranden gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Shameless!"

"Okay, okay, can't you, father and son, be more harmonious when they meet?"

Tang En had a headache and became a peacemaker. No matter how many times he played the role, it was difficult for him to get used to the special political form and political concepts of the dwarves.

"No! Unless he takes back the crown!"

"No! Unless he becomes a king honestly!"

The two of them finished speaking at the same time, and then started to confront each other. It was not until Thelma and Tess arrived hand in hand that the cold war between father and son ended.

The group of people returned to the throne room, and then Durandon sat down on the hard throne and said: "Tang En, my friend, although I don't know what you are here for this time, I think if you I will definitely be happy to cooperate with you in sending this guy away.”

"What nonsense are you calling!"

Brian, who was talking quietly to Thelma, heard Durandon's words and immediately jumped up with his beard and eyes wide open: "Brother, if we are friends with my equals, you should be called Uncle Tang En!"

Durandon sneered, looked down at Brian and said, "You seem to have forgotten that I am the king of dwarves, and Tang En is the king of humans. We have equal status, so my title is completely fine."

"How can it be okay! If you call me that, wouldn't I be your equal!"

Brian frowned and couldn't accept this statement.

Durandon showed a victorious smile, took off the crown and handed it out: "If you don't want to, just come over and take the crown and put it on your head? Huh? Do you dare?"

"What a boy! How dare you plot against you and me! Do you really think I don't dare!?"

Brian cursed, then turned around and said, "Well I just don't dare."

Damn your backbone! ?

Durandon was furious, he had finally exposed Brian's shamelessness.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Brian picked his nose and pretended not to see Durandon's expression: "Forget about living a carefree life now, how can I be a dwarf king? I sit on a hard bench and can't run around, and I have to talk to those in the Presbyterian Church every day. Guys are discussing whose wall is broken and whose child can swing a hammer. Which village has more children born?"

Damn, the Emotional Dwarf Council of Elders just sits there and gossips every day! ?

"Just say a few words less."

Thelma glared at him: "The child who was tricked into becoming the dwarf king by you is already pitiful enough, so don't bully him."

"What is cheating? It's obviously a trick..."

Brian grumbled, but he still listened to his wife and stopped arguing with Durandon.

"To be honest, it is quite difficult for a human being to understand your political form."

Tang En smiled and said, "But I'm glad that you are in charge of the dwarf kingdom now, and not Brian, otherwise I would carefully consider the cooperative relationship with the dwarves."

"Brother, you can't be like this. It was obviously me who laid a solid foundation for him, but now - uh! uh uh!"

Selma covered Brian's mouth before he finished speaking. Twain glanced at him, feeling like Selma's thick arms were trying to strangle Brian...

"In fact, in our race, the dwarf king is just a decoration."

Durandon said angrily: "Except for a symbolic meaning, it has no use at all."

Dwarves have little interest in power. Whether it is mining, forging iron or studying wine-making technology, it is more interesting than being a mascot dwarf king.

Tang En smiled and said: "I have no intention of questioning your political form. Although I am not used to it, personally, I still like your concept very much."

"Thank you, let's get down to business. The better it is for Tess, we can wait and see the wine cellar."

Durandon looked at Tess next to him lovingly, and Tess said with a smile: "It's more important to talk about business. We can discuss our matters later."

"Is such that."

Tang En didn't waste any more time and went straight to the topic. He told Duranden what Brian had said before about the magic crystal cannon, and finally said: "So now we need to take away the two magic crystal cannons and study them. feasibility of transformation.”

"Oh, the magic crystal cannon. In my mind, that thing seems to be in the warehouse on the ground floor. It's too big and bulky. It's basically a monster. Are you sure you want to use that thing as a weapon?"

Duranden is not optimistic about this.

"It's okay if you have it."

Tang En smiled: "It's for the dragon anyway, it doesn't matter if it's bigger or heavier."

"Then let's go."

Durandon was also very straightforward and immediately led the way.

Tang En and Brian also followed. He scratched his head and said, "Well, it seems we haven't discussed the price yet."

The magic crystal cannon is expensive because of the technical cost and manufacturing cost. The cannon body is made of a large number of expensive magic metals and the exquisite mechanical structure forms the magic crystal trigger. The whole thing combines the best of dwarves and dwarves. The craftsmanship is high, but it’s cheap to say the least, because no one is buying or selling this thing now, and the price depends entirely on one’s mouth.

"Hey, what's the price of this thing? Over the past year or so, we dwarves have made a lot of money by digging asphalt and selling mines for you. We can have enough food and clothing, and the most important thing is that we can drink it every day. It’s time to drink. It’s a pity that you didn’t come to this year’s Wine Festival. I dare to swear on my beard that because of you, this year’s Wine Festival is the most lively and happiest festival ever! What you have brought to our dwarf country is Countless happiness and joy!”

Durandon said nonchalantly: "Take this magic crystal cannon if you need it. Don't talk nonsense. The most important thing is that no one will use these things if they are kept. They are just a pile of waste. If you keep them, you can still use them." Take up space.”

What Durandon said is true. The magic crystal cannon is huge in power, terrible in consumption, and huge in size. Except for large-scale wars, there is no need for such war monsters. Now there is a peaceful situation in Purandar (at least on the surface). That's true), how could it be possible to use this thing?

Tang En smiled bitterly. He always felt uneasy about taking things for free.

After passing through the Great Furnace and saying hello to Eberron, he then went down the steps and went hundreds of meters underground before arriving at the deepest warehouse underground in Forgehammer Castle.

After taking out the seal and opening the heavy door, a cold and rotten breath hit his face. Durandan walked in first, then used the mechanism to light the torch on the wall, and said: "Here, they are all here. I originally I don’t understand why such a big thing was stuffed in here, but now I understand – because after the mages got them in, they had no intention of letting others get them out again.”

After the second Chaos Invasion War, all the magicians followed Jean to the Silver City. Of course, the neutral magicians did not want to see another war in Purandar, so sealing off this kind of war monster was the best option. .

Without the power of magic, it is not easy to liberate these war monsters.

The light of the torch could not completely illuminate the huge underground cave. Tang En casually released a low light spell, which illuminated the front, and then he froze.

Originally he thought that what was in front of him was a wall or a corridor, but after the entire underground cave was illuminated, he realized that what was in front of him was not a wall at all, but the bracket of a TM cannon!

Looking at the cannon in front of me, no, I should say giant cannon!

Tang En took a breath of cold air and trembled all over: "Holy shit, isn't this the Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong cannon!? Not only is the reproduction level really high, but it's also super giant!"

No wonder Tang En was so rude, because the thing in front of him looked so damn similar to that indescribable thing! --Except for the base.

What is shocking is that the bottom bracket of this so-called magic crystal cannon is more than 40 meters long. The muzzle is about 30 degrees above the ground, and the height is more than 10 meters. The length of the cannon body is visually estimated to be at least 32 meters!

What is even more shocking is that such a huge monster actually has a caliber beyond imagination - I have seen the muzzle, and the narrowest part of the entire cannon has a caliber of three meters. Can a person stand inside the cannon?

never seen it?

Seen it now!

Damn it, Tang En was so scared that he peed, okay? ? The caliber of the Führer's Dora cannon is only 800mm, but the caliber of this thing has already reached 3000mm!

No wonder Brian and Durandon are both war monsters. There are three dwarves standing on top of each other just inside the cannon muzzle!

What mentality did they have in creating this thing in the first place! ?

——Speaking of which, does this thing really work? ?