Travels to the Holy Light Continent

"Mother! This doesn't seem to be the way back?" I asked.

"Well, we are going to visit the dwarves. Didn't you give your father military funds before? We can just buy some armor from them!" said the mother.

"Don't humans also have armor? Why do we have to buy it from the dwarves?" I asked.

"The armor of the dwarves is relatively stronger. Don't underestimate this. It may be the key to victory or defeat on the battlefield!" said the mother.

Soon we arrived at the dwarf tribe. Most of the dwarves were no taller than 1.5 meters, but their muscles were stronger than each other, like frog legs.

"Sophia, you haven't come to my place for several years!" said the dwarf chief with a smile.

"Uncle Bartolomeo, isn't this a financial difficulty? You don't sell on credit, so I came to you as soon as I had money!" said the mother with a smile.

"Haha! Brothers should settle accounts clearly. Our friendship is friendship!" said the dwarf chief with a smile.

"Yes! Uncle Bartolomeo, third brother, you walk around here for a while, I'll be back soon!" said the mother.

"Robert, take him to visit the weapons room. We don't have anything else interesting here!" said the dwarf chief.

Robert quickly brought me to the weapons room. No wonder the mainland highly respects the blacksmith spirit of the dwarves. The weapons here really can be said to have all kinds of weapons!

"How about it? You've never seen so many weapons!" Robert boasted.

When I heard this, I immediately felt uncomfortable. I thought, as the leader of the martial arts world, Ye Fan had seen all kinds of weapons, so why was he bragging to me?

"It's okay! That's acceptable to you!" I said indifferently.

"Not bad? Let me tell you, we have all kinds of weapons on this continent!" Robert said unconvinced.

"Have you traveled around the continent?" I asked.

"without!"

"Then what are you bragging about? A frog in a well!" I said disdainfully.

Robert felt like he was being stepped on when he heard that. He was furious and said, "You need to apologize to me! No! You need to apologize to the dwarves!"

Robert didn't hit me because he was too embarrassed to bully me. However, the veins on his hands showed that he was really angry.

"Robert! What are you doing?" the dwarf chief shouted.

Robert sobered up after hearing this, and he said to the dwarf chief, "Chief, this young master said that we dwarves are all frogs in the well, so I..."

The dwarf chief frowned when he heard this. I thought to myself, this guy is obviously trying to frame me. I quickly said, "Grandpa Bartolomeo, I absolutely did not say that the dwarves are frogs in the well. I said that the weapons room does not have all the weapons. This uncle insisted that all the weapons are here. That's why I said he is a frog in the well. I have absolutely no disrespect to the dwarves!"

The dwarf chieftain's brows relaxed when he heard this, but the mother still said angrily, "Third brother, apologize to Robert. How old are you? How many things have you seen? What qualifications do you have to say that he is...that!"

"I don't? Who told him to show off for no reason?" I refused.

The dwarf chief heard what had happened and knew the whole story. He said to me, "Little guy, we dwarves are only showing you our hospitality, so we are showing you our work. We dwarves have an unprecedented passion for weapon forging, so your words are an insult to him!"

"What if this is true? Is it also an insult?" I asked back.

"So you mean you've seen other weapons?" Robert asked.