Chapter 97: Maybe what bankrupted the organizer was just ten blows of a certain dwarf’s blacksmith’s hammer (two updates!)(2/2)
The other party immediately waved his hand, indicating that Yi Xia could go to the next judge.
In the end, Yi Xia ended the competition (buffet) trip with a B-level evaluation.
And just when Yi Xia was about to leave.
The second judge suddenly ran over:
"Your path is not suitable for making these delicate things."
"Not even canned food."
"I'm giving you this. I hope you can reach the finals directly next time."
"The magic materials there are at least epic."
The second judge gave Yi Xia a scroll, then grinned.
Yi Xia:?
He took the scroll and looked at it, somewhat confused about the other party's intention.
So, the other party came over:
"I lost 140 network disaster coins that time, and when I returned home, my father beat me ten times with a blacksmith hammer!"
"I always remember it!"
Yes, this judge is a dwarf.
Ordinary races cannot withstand the "mountain of fatherly love" hammered by a blacksmith.
Yi Xia nodded and said nothing more.
The two looked at each other and smiled, seeming to have remembered something happy.
"The Crucible Shovel - Valdas Karloff."
"Yi Xia."
The two exchanged names and shook hands.
And a certain rabbit whose expression finally softened again was busy with the next round of competition.
Chapter completed!