Chapter 139 Dwarf Slave

In the end, Qin Jian begged for nothing and insisted on the human boss giving him a few weapons before he could give up.

With Jiabaona present, the human boss was obviously a little afraid and agreed to Qin Jian's request. However, when Qin Jian told him the request, the boss almost fainted on the spot.

"If you want to build all iron, you need about five blades, and at least five hundred pounds of iron rod hammers. The toughness should not be too poor. The forging materials should be a bit of gold, steel, mitril, or something."

Why don't you die? The boss almost cursed. Mithril is something that can only be mined by dwarves, and the annual output of the whole continent is only about a few hundred grams.

Not only the human boss is confused, but even Gaborna is also confused.

"What do you want such a heavy weapon?" The beautiful president had not seen the charm of the giants in the mountains. It was hard for her to imagine how Qin Jian could wield such a huge weapon with his small body.

"Hehe, take it back as a pillar." Qin Jian kept pinching his mouth and squeezing at Jiabaona.

The boss was so angry that his beard was trembling. This guy was obviously taking revenge on him and cheating him. However, now there is a mercenary union president supporting him, and he agreed to someone else's request before, so the boss dared not break the contract.

"Guest, you want more than a small shop. Even all the blacksmith shops in Maxwell cannot be built. It is estimated that only dwarf craftsmen have the skills in this regard." The boss told the truth.

"I don't care, you promised me just now." Qin Jian looked raspy and was about to stay here and stop leaving. Lao Sai and others occupied the door of the store, blocking the store's business, and the boss was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Guest, I remembered it." The boss wanted to use a broom to drive the plague god away quickly, "Maybe there is something that can meet your requirements."

"Take it and take a look." Qin Jian's eyes lit up.

"Come with me, the thing is not here with me." The human boss waved and took Qin Jian out of the shop, crossed the road, and came to a blacksmith shop.

Qin Jian's eyes were instantly attracted by a villain who was less than one blade high.

The little guy has a burly figure that doesn't seem to belong to him. He has a big beard on his chin, rolls up his sleeves, strong muscles on his arms, and is taking a big hammer, beating the iron parts.

"Dwarf?" Qin Jian asked Ayi Lian in a low voice.

Xiaolian nodded.

The dwarf blacksmith seemed to hear Qin Jian's words, raised his head and glanced at him, lowered his head to do his own work. The temperature inside the blacksmith shop was very high, and there were sounds of pounding everywhere. The dwarf's ankle was locked with iron chains, which was obviously the identity of a slave.

The human boss who led Qin Jian was rumbling to another person. The man glanced at Qin Jian from time to time, nodded for a long time, and shouted loudly to several friends: "Please out that thing."

Qin Jian's thoughts were attracted by this dwarf.

Weapons and armor are the things they lack the most now, and the dwarves are experts in this field. Unfortunately, the dwarves are naturally arrogant and live in the dense forests. Few people can see them. Even if they see them, with the dwarves' natural strength and irritable personality, they have good combat power and are difficult to capture. Qin Jian is also looking for traces of the dwarves, but unfortunately they didn't find them. Unexpectedly, they saw a dwarve slave in this blacksmith shop.

At this time, a whistle sound came from behind the shop, and then several humans who had crawled in came out against a huge anchor and threw it to the ground, and the ground trembled.

"Dear guest, do you see if this meets your requirements?" The human boss wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling so frustrated.

"Anchor?" Qin Jian and Lao Sai looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"It's the anchor." The boss laughed dryly, "The weapon you asked for is really impossible to build."

"Isn't there a dwarf? There is nothing in the world that dwarfs cannot create!" Qin Jian pointed to the little man. The dwarf raised his head and looked at Qin Jian, showed a rare smile, and nodded at Qin Jian.

It seems that the flattery just now is very useful to this little guy.

"That's right, it's right, but..." The boss was embarrassed. Although this dwarf was a slave, he had to look at his face if he wanted to create something. If he had to order him to do, this dwarf might not have to do it. The human boss thought that Qin Jian knew that the dwarf had such a temper, so he was embarrassed to say the next sentence.

"What?" the dwarf stopped the work in his hand and asked.

The human boss was surprised. This dwarf didn't usually speak. Today, he asked for the first time, so he told Qin Jian's request.

"Can be created." The dwarf nodded.

The human boss wanted to come up and strangle this prodigal dwarf to death. That was a weapon sent out, not gold coins! The boss felt that his heart was bleeding!

However, the next sentence of the Dwarf makes the human boss turn into danger.

"But it's not applicable." The dwarf shook his head, and the beard on his chin swayed. "It's too heavy and too long. If it's made of all iron, it's not tough enough and can easily break. And few people can use such a huge weapon. Even if you take it back as a pillar, you must beware of the collapse of the house."

Qin Jian couldn't help but look at this little man with admiration. Experts are experts.

"If I have to build that, I suggest adding some expensive flexible metal, such as Mithril, to it." The dwarf's words made the human boss's heart look like bungee jumping, rising and falling, for fear that Qin Jian would ask for it in one go.

Qin Jian also knew that adding Mitsunian was impossible. The human boss's face was so frost-like that he had to do business with him later, so there was no need to make a rift.

"Forget it, that thing is too expensive." Qin Jian became interested in this huge anchor instead.

There is a huge protrusion in front of this thing, and there are two small protrusions next to it, like harpoons, which are much more lethal than iron rods. I don’t know the weight for the time being, but judging from the situations when those people lifted it out, it will definitely not be too light. It is suitable for giants.

"I want this." Qin Jian pointed to the giant anchor and said.

"Customer, your eyes are so bright." The boss's forehead was dry and he said with a smile.

"But I want twelve pairs, and then put iron chains behind the anchor, so that I can throw them out and smash people." Qin Jian said.

"What?" The human boss almost collapsed.

"Are you really going to use this as a weapon?" the dwarf looked up at Qin Jian and asked.

"Or why do you do it?" Qin Jian laughed, "Master, please trouble you, build it like this for me."

"No one can order a dwarf to do things." The little man's temper came up, and no birds were birds. Qin Jian, but then he turned his eyes and said, "If you can find a warrior who can use this weapon, I can make an exception for you."

Although the weight of this giant anchor was not five hundred pounds, it was almost the same. The dwarf looked at Lao Sai and the others and concluded that these centaur warriors could not be carried by one person.

"This is easy to deal with." Qin Jian took a step forward, rolled up his sleeves, and squatted down with a big golden knife.

"You..." The dwarf blinked and looked at Qin Jian incredibly. He looked at his posture as if he wanted to pick it up by himself, but is it possible?

The girls also stared at Qin Jian, and the thumping sounds in the blacksmith shop stopped in an instant.

Master Qin looked lucky, pushed his hands flat, half-squatted, his old face turned red, his eyes locked in the huge anchor, and his expression was waiting for him.

After a while, Qin Jian still had no movement. The human boss's heart was lifted and fell down. He prayed in his heart that Qin Jian would never pick it up.

"Why haven't you picked it up?" The dwarf waited for a long time, and Qin Jian was still in this shape, and asked impatiently.

"Oh, I'm just farting." Qin Jian stood up straight, shaking his shoulders, looking relaxed.

Several girls completely collapsed.

Before the dwarf master said anything, Qin Jian had already bent down and lifted the anchor with one hand, crossed his shoulder, and looked at the dwarf with his calf bumping, saying, "How is it?"

The dwarf's mouth was big, and there was a scream in the blacksmith's shop.

It's over! The human boss murmured in his heart.

The anchor was still flipping around in Qin Jian's hand, playing tricks. Even the bold dwarf couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear that Qin Jian would miss it, so the anchor flew towards him.

Put the anchor onto the ground, and the ground roared, and a big hole was poked out of the blue and white stone floor, which proves the weight of the anchor.

The dwarf nodded: "You are a real warrior. I will build these twelve anchors for you, and everything will follow your requirements." This sentence seems to be the owner of the store.

"Then the relationship is good. After the creation is completed, I will invite you to drink." Qin Jian lowered his body and patted the dwarf's shoulder. The dwarf just nodded slightly.

"Guest, are there too many twelve anchors you want alone?" The boss's heart was bleeding.

"What? Isn't the twelve anchors flowing?" Qin Jian glanced at the boss slantedly, and was not as polite to the dwarf. He hugged him over and whispered: "Boss, you can build these twelve anchors for 2.2 million gold coins. You still have to make money! I'm so angry to complain about it."

The boss had just seen Qin Jian's power, and his calf trembled like a sieve. He quickly agreed and never dared to say anything again.

"Master, how long will it take to create these things?" Qin Jian turned his head and asked at the dwarf.

"One month."

Qin Jian smiled at the dwarf, then whispered in the human boss's ear: "I want to buy that dwarf, how much do you want?"

"Ah?" the human boss smiled bitterly, "This is not money, it's not a matter of money, that slave is not mine."

"Stop talking nonsense. You can tell from your ability these days that you are not an ordinary person in the Human Chamber of Commerce. Isn't this slave sold or not? " Qin Jian used his martial arts to slap him.

"You are forcing a forced purchase!" The human boss wanted to break free from Qin Jian's arm, but he couldn't move at all.

"I'm not not giving you money!" Qin Jian glared at him, "Where did you get the most from a fair business?"

"But I don't want to..."

"Willing or not is a matter of thought. Boss, you should pay attention to being kind and making money when doing business. None of my brothers are vegetarians."

Lao Sai and others stood there and felt a depressing feeling. Moreover, Qin Jian also had something to do with Jiabaona, not to mention that this person was obviously a hob meat. The boss weighed the pros and cons, and gritted his teeth and asked, "How much can you pay? Dwarf slaves are not something you can buy at will."

"100,000 gold coins!" Qin Jian didn't understand the market conditions of the slave market, so he could only throw a number first to open up the way.

The boss rolled his eyes, "The benefits he brought to our chamber of commerce in a year are more than that!"

"Why is a dwarf slave of his ancestors more expensive than an elf?" Qin Jian turned his head to look at Jiabaona. The beautiful president nodded, saying that the boss was telling the truth.

It is naturally not a lie to claim that the most expensive slaves in the Tans continent. It is not a lie to sell a single ordinary elves for tens of thousands of gold coins. If this elves are very obedient and willing to do anything, then her value will be incomprehensible. After all, the elves are too fragile, and most elves will not surrender to the nobles and let them gallop on themselves.

For example, when the last auction of Qianya and Ruth were nominally twins, and they were willing to do anything for their masters, their value could be auctioned for tens of millions of gold coins. Therefore, whether they were obedient or not was the most important measure of the value of an elf slave, followed by beauty.

Everyone of the dwarves is an excellent craftsman and winemaker, and their value is relatively balanced.

"Boss, how about 300,000 gold coins?" Jiabaona walked up and looked at the human boss with a smile.

The boss smiled bitterly: "Since the president has spoken, then there are 300,000 gold coins." The human boss knew that he had no bargaining ability with Jiabaona. As long as the president returned, he issued an order: he was not allowed to go to anyone to buy armor and weapons in the future, then the blacksmith shop would wait to close the door.

And 300,000 gold coins are not too much of a loss.

After dealing with this boss, Qin Jian walked forward, grabbed the dwarf, squatted down and patted his shoulder and said, "You will be mine in the future. You are here for the time being to build weapons for me. I will come to you again in a month."

The dwarf blinked his eyes and was extremely confused.

"Open this thing for me." Qin Jian said, pointing to the chains under the dwarf's feet.
To be continued...