Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

'Molten Crypts', Fan Wei, who had just left, returned to this three-story maze again.

At this time, there were already quite a few dwarf miners in the cave. They entered to clean up the crystals that had lost their special effects, started the mechanical rail car to collect the broken crystals, and transported them into the warehouse for storage and research.

The originally neat, orderly and square large mine gradually revealed its full appearance.

"The shutdown for a few days has made everyone feel depressed."

The Diamond Chief, who was carrying a huge metal axe, walked beside Fan Wei and said gruffly, "But if we want to kill the monsters, we have to go to a lower level."

Although it is called an axe, his weapon is actually more like a combination of a sharp blade and a huge hammer.

The black axe was almost as high as Fan Wei’s chest, several heads taller than the dwarf himself, and weighed nearly 300 kilograms. It was a truly powerful weapon that could split mountains and crack rocks!

This is an evolution to adapt to the three-layer maze.

The deeper you go in the maze, the higher the concentration of magic elements, and the more dangerous the monsters are usually.

In addition to the producers and low-end consumers necessary to maintain the ecosystem, the three-layer maze can actually be regarded as monsters, each of which is large in size and very difficult to deal with!

Even powerful adventurers and warriors must be parried and dealt with using special weapons.

In terms of the danger of monsters, this place is far more dangerous than the first and second level mazes, but with the joint development of dwarves, halflings, and humans.

The third-floor maze is the same as the second-floor maze, with a large area outside the entrance being cleared.

Backed by the powerful construction technology of the dwarves, even if the maze is reset every year, they will quickly clear out the required land, and then rely on the materials prepared in advance and the terrain to build a solid fortress.

There are many dangerous monsters deep in the blocked labyrinth.

Therefore, it is basically safe in the large mine outside and you can mine with confidence unless there is an unexpected incident such as a mysterious crystal invasion or a special monster sneaking in.

The mine was bustling with activity.

The excited clan leaders briefly greeted the miners and took Fan Wei to the transport rail car leading to the interior.

Driven by a special engine, the steel behemoth began to move with a rumbling sound, and quickly moved forward, leaving the cold mine along the rails and going deep into the dark dungeon.

The passage in front of me narrowed rapidly, and the mine cart sped through the cave that was only illuminated by faint glowing crystals.

After more than ten minutes, the top of the cave in front suddenly opened up, and the height of the surrounding rock walls rose rapidly. The area above where the light could not reach seemed like a deep night sky.

However, a ray of red light far away in the 'horizon' gradually became clearer and gradually expanded into an orange-red 'morning glow'.

At the same time, a wave of heat blew in the air.

"We're here, Flint Fortress." The vehicle had just stopped when the door opened with a clang and we rushed further in, feeling the sweltering heat of a scorching summer.

A large group of fully armed dwarf guards had been waiting by the railroad tracks, looking at the empty back of the mine car with disappointed expressions.

"Where's the wine? Why is there no wine yet? I want to go home! I want to drink to my heart's content!"

The dwarf warrior, with a big beard showing from under his brass helmet, roared, and when he saw the chief and his companions, he suddenly rushed over and grabbed the collar of the chief in front.

"Why is there no wine? Did you, clan leader, secretly drink it all?"

Fan Wei, who had just gotten off the car, was surrounded by dozens of soldiers. He felt very oppressed! They looked like they were about to mutiny!

Has the situation become so serious?

"Wine...wine..." The clan leaders were speechless and stammered. They really did hide it... Even the big beards couldn't hide the blush on their faces.

Seeing that the warriors were getting angry and about to cause trouble, the Sapphire Chief quickly pulled out a small metal pot from his arms and held it up high.

"Some of them are here. Whoever grabs it first gets it!"

He threw it up.

With a bang, the ground seemed to shake! The fully armed dwarf guards huddled together without hesitation, colliding with each other with a loud thump.

Arms with bulging muscles rushed upwards.

Several tribe leaders were squeezed to the ground, but the Diamond tribe leader stood in front of Fan Wei to help him block the impact that could break the elephant's bones!

"Thank you very much." I never thought that on a business trip, I would be at risk of entering the temple!

Fan Wei was sweating again. Of course, part of the reason was that the air here was so hot, as if there was a huge furnace next to him.

"Humph, these little brats are too early to bump into me! Just be quiet!"

The roar brought the scramble to a temporary halt. The victorious dwarf who had obtained the wine jug had already bitten through the metal shell and sucked up the spoils in one breath, revealing a happy expression of a man who had been thirsty for three days and finally drank some water.

The other dwarves could only beat their chests and stamp their feet in anger, casting resentful glances at the clan leaders.

They respect their elders, but if they don’t give alcohol to their elders...then they have to reconsider their seniority!

"Don't be so anxious! Look at your behavior! The dwarf warriors are not afraid of bleeding or breaking limbs, so how can they not do it without some wine?" The Sapphire Chief, whose helmet was squeezed crookedly, blew his beard and glared.

The dwarf warriors lowered their heads in disappointment. It was not really their fault. The hot environment of the Flint Fortress created a great demand for drinks.

The water was too bland, and the dwarves were not used to drinking tea. Only iced beer was their favorite.

Now the work is already boring and difficult, and now his only favorite thing has been lost. The dwarf, who is already known for his impatience, will have some emotional outbursts under the catalysis of the environment.

"Don't worry." Emerald Chieftain came out and said, "We and the elders are already thinking of a solution."

"Look, this is our dwarven friend and warrior - Mr. Misr Fan! He is here to help us study how to use monsters to brew wine!"

"Yes, it's the strong man who can eat four colors of cheese! Warrior Misr?"

A cry of surprise came from the dwarves, causing an uproar. Although Fan Wei always felt that just eating some cheese did not seem to be a feat, he underestimated this traditional challenge that had been passed down among the dwarves for hundreds of years.

There were looks of awe all around.

"Master Misle can also brew wine!" A dwarf grasped the key point, and it was the dwarf who dared to grab the chief's collar.

Only when he stood out could you see clearly that the badge on his armor was different from that of other dwarves. He was an officer of the rank of dwarf centurion, and also the chief garrison commander of the Flintstone Fortress!

"I can't say I'm 100% sure, but I've studied some wine recipes and know that the dwarves have a way to make flesh and blood wine."

"If combined with my ability to detoxify monsters, perhaps I can have raw materials to replace food for large-scale brewing."

Fan Wei gave his analysis to his dwarf friends seriously, but he burst into cheers halfway through his speech.

"Great! We're saved now!"

In the eyes of the dwarves, with such heroes coming out, everything is basically a sure thing!

Looking at the somewhat reckless yet uniquely simple dwarves, Fan Wei actually liked their straightforwardness in his heart, and smiled and said, "Without further delay, let's get started!"

"There must be a furnace in the fortress. I can use it to upgrade my weapon."

As the saying goes, if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. After getting a large amount of metal materials that can be devoured by the Silver Heart, you must also upgrade it to cope with the challenges of the three-level maze.

"No problem, Mr. Misr, you can give us any weapon you want. There are first-class craftsmen in the fortress!"

The garrison commander patted his chest to make the assurance, and then he heard an impatient shout from behind.

"Why are you bothering me again? I've finished my milk tea. Who can help me buy another box?"

A petite dwarf jumped down the wide stairs made of black stones of the Flint Fortress and walked into the station with his head held high.

This is a female dwarf who looks young. In fact, female dwarves are not as big and strong as rumored in many places, with beards!

Biologically speaking, they are the same as human females.

He is just short, with round limbs, an apple-shaped face, and big eyes, looking like a doll that will never grow up.

The dwarf girl with wide gloves looked majestic, with two messy dark red braids and a wide and small nose that was a bit cute.

The overcoat and leather vest were stuffed with many tools of strange shapes and sizes.

She wore a simple knee-length skirt made of the same leather, and a pair of rattan woven sandals. Dwarves generally have large feet, and their toes looked white and round, but had many small wounds on them.

"Daanna! You're out. Look, this is Master Misr Fan who is here to help us brew wine."

Many dwarves smiled and greeted the dwarf girl, looking quite respectful and doting.

"Hey, why is there so much noise? I still need to make props."

The dwarf girl sighed crisply, with both maturity and vitality, "Besides, wine is not as delicious as milk tea! You should try it more often, this new drink is absolutely charming!"

"Not strong enough..."

"It is too sweet."

The buzz of discussion let Dana know that there was nothing to say to this group of rough guys. Milk tea is the best! Milk tea is the best!

Girls of her age are not yet old enough to drink.

"Hello, Uncle Chief, and the new human Mr. Misr, do you need Daana's help with anything?"

Ignoring the noisy brothers and uncles, the dwarf girl focused her attention on the newly arrived clan leader and Fan Wei.

"I just happened to have a new idea~you guys come and experiment with it together!"

"Absolutely bang bang powerful wow!"

Seeing the little girl's enthusiastic face, Fan Wei happily agreed, but was pulled back by the Diamond Clan leader, "Forging power is above all! This is a destroyer king!"

"Don't agree to it, don't get close! Be sure to watch out for her bombs!"