When Sean walked to the door of the residence, the carriage was already parked at the door, ready to set off at any time.

But Sean did not get on the carriage, but bypassed the carriage and walked towards the street.

Captain John was stunned for a moment, and then immediately followed Sean: "Your Highness Sean, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the blacksmith shop at the entrance of the alley. I have something to ask the dwarf blacksmith there." Sean replied.

When Sean got up in the morning, he looked out the window and saw the dwarf uncle who was hard at work forging iron.

Thinking that he still had many questions to ask the dwarf uncle, Sean did not get on the carriage after leaving the residence, but walked directly towards the blacksmith shop.

The captain of the guard, John, couldn't say anything, so he and Windsor could only follow Sean silently.

...

The dwarf uncle Bach Bronze Hammer was hammering a piece of red-hot iron hard at this time, but compared to the past, he was obviously much more relaxed today, because what he was building now was just a very ordinary iron armor.

Seeing Sean walking into the blacksmith shop, the dwarf uncle raised the hammer in his hand towards Sean (the dwarves expressed welcome): "Baron, welcome to your visit!"

As the dwarf uncle spoke, he handed the hammer to his assistant, wiped the sweat on his forehead with a dry towel, and walked towards Sean.

"Nice to see you again, Uncle Bronze Hammer. I came here today to ask a few questions." Sean said to the dwarf uncle.

"You want to ask about the purchase of farm tools, weapons and armor? I have already given the quotation to your butler, didn't he convey it to you?" The dwarf uncle asked doubtfully.

"That's not it. I haven't discussed the purchase of farm tools, weapons and armor with the butler yet," Sean said.

"But don't worry, as long as the price is reasonable, I will give priority to yours, and if we want to buy weapons and armor in our territory in the future, we will also give priority to yours."

The dwarf uncle didn't know that Sean was just talking casually, and said happily: "That's great! After I receive your next order, I will start to expand the scale of the blacksmith shop and try to make these equipment for you quickly.

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But if it wasn’t for this, why did you come to me?”

Sean pondered for a moment and asked directly: "That's right, according to my observation, you must be a bronze-level warrior, right? And it is very likely that you are an upper or peak bronze-level warrior."

The dwarf uncle was surprised, but after thinking for a moment, he answered truthfully: "Yes, although I rarely participate in battles anymore, my strength is indeed at the peak of the Bronze level. I don't know how you can tell?"

It's true! The dwarf uncle is really a bronze-level warrior!

Sean fell into thinking.

On the way to the Magic Guild from the refugee camp outside the South Gate at noon yesterday, Sean made some assumptions about the setting of the "Communication with Aboriginal People" experience value given by the system.

Sean guessed that the increase in experience points from communicating with aborigines was only related to the other party's rank, and had nothing to do with the amount of information he gained.

And the evidence that the dwarf uncle is at the peak of the bronze level confirms Sean's conjecture!

Butler Henry is an ordinary person, and his experience value increase is 0/hour;

The dwarf uncle and guard John are at the peak of bronze level, and their experience value increase is 10/hour;

Bishop Benjamin is at the gold level, and the experience value increase is 22/hour.

If this algorithm is correct, what will the real cultivation level of Matthew, who has an experience value increase of 28/hour, be like?

The pinnacle of the gold level? Sky level?

It seems he accidentally discovered a big secret!

...

The dwarf boss didn't dare to disturb Sean when he saw him thinking. If he offended the big customer in front of him, his blacksmith shop would lose a lot of income in the future.

However, Sean didn't think for very long. Three minutes later, Sean came back to his senses and said:

"This observation technique is the secret technique of our Violet family. I just learned it so I used it out of curiosity. Please don't mind!

Actually, the question I really want to ask you is, is there any strong-tasting wine in the dwarf kingdom? Is it the kind of ale that is very concentrated and tastes very spicy?"

Sean didn't see any record of strong alcohol in the library, so he came to the blacksmith shop to ask the dwarf uncle about this issue.

There is no strong liquor in the Principality of Lane, but that doesn’t mean there are no dwarves!

Hearing this, the dwarf uncle laughed heartily: "Many humans have asked me this question. They all asked this question after reading the biographical novel "Fire and Eternal Life" about the Liquor Family of the Dwarf Kingdom. Baron, you must also read it.

Just finish this novel!"

Although Sean didn't know about this novel, he still asked without changing his face: "Then what?"

The dwarf uncle fell into memories. After a while, he slowly said:

"In the past, the dwarf kingdom produced spirits because the dwarf plateau was very cold. After the emergence of spirits, everyone liked to drink spirits to keep warm.

There are very few dwarves who can brew strong liquor. In order to oppose oppression, they organized and established a new family - the strong liquor family. The method of brewing strong liquor is strictly kept secret and not disclosed to outsiders.

For more than a hundred years, only the Spirits family sold spirits, and their family became one of the most powerful families in the dwarf kingdom by making spirits.

More than a hundred years ago, when I was still an eighty-seven-year-old child, I had the privilege of tasting spirits. It was such an impressive memory!"

As the dwarf uncle spoke, he couldn't help but recall his happy time in the dwarf plateau.

"What about now? I've read a lot of books recently, but I haven't found any humans and dwarves trading spirits?" Sean asked doubtfully.

"That's because more than a hundred years ago, a war broke out between the dwarf kingdom and the orcs in the north. In this war, the orc army captured the original capital of the dwarf kingdom.

The dwarf kingdom suffered heavy casualties and was forced to move its capital. The spirit family became history during the orc attacks, and the method of brewing spirit was also lost.

Until now, no dwarves can brew strong liquor.

It was at that time that I fled to the human kingdom with my father and never went back."

The dwarf uncle's tone was full of sadness.

"I'm very sorry for reminding you of unpleasant things." Sean said sympathetically, "To express my apology, I have decided to buy all the weapons, armor and farm tools for the territory from you, and you can start producing them now."

"Really?" Upon hearing Sean's words, the dwarf uncle immediately turned from worry to joy.

"Yes, I have the final say in my territory. You can start work now." Sean replied.

...

After chatting with the dwarf uncle for a few more minutes, Sean left the blacksmith shop with Windsor and John.

But compared to when he first walked into the blacksmith shop, Sean was very happy now and almost laughed out loud.

Since the spirits of this world have been lost, it seems that the first pot of gold that I came to this world has already been secured.

At this time, John, who was standing next to him, asked Windsor beside him doubtfully, "Why is His Highness Sean so happy?"

Windsor smiled and shook his head, and at the same time he became more convinced that "Shaun was a Pandaren in his previous life".
Chapter completed!