Tiger Roars in China

Li Meng stopped him directly and didn't let him continue speaking.

"I will use my points to make up for the points they are short of."

Li Meng directly handed over his ID card.

The person from the supplies department swiped Li Meng's ID card reluctantly, returned it to Li Meng, and said with some disdain, "Those dwarfs are all a bunch of drunkards."

The dwarves were smiling happily as they held the supplies they had received.

The dwarf who had been cutting ironwood with Li Meng came over and said to Li Meng happily, "Thank you, Li Meng. The Maori chief has been talking about you."

When Li Meng heard this, he immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "I miss Grandpa Mao Li a lot, so why not go and meet him with you guys?"

The dwarves, of course, had no reason to disagree, and immediately took Li Meng to their base.

Seeing Li Meng coming, Mao Li couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he asked him, "Li Meng, what's wrong? Are you not satisfied with the modification of the copper stick?"

Li Meng quickly shook his head and said, “No, no, no, Grandpa Mao Li, I am very satisfied.

Grandpa Maori, I just happened to get two materials, and I would like to ask Grandpa Maori to make a pair of dragon teeth for me."

Mao Li shook his beard and asked, "Li Meng, Dragon Fang is a taboo in Dragon City. Does the city lord know that you made Dragon Fang?"

Li Meng did not answer him directly, but took out the tooth of the chisel tooth and the half of the horn of the Pegasus, and placed them in front of Mao Li, saying, "This is what the city lord and Captain Long Yuling gave me. Can I use them to make dragon teeth?"

When Maori saw these two treasures, his eyes lit up instantly.

He first picked up the tooth of Chisel Chi and weighed it in his hand. From the weight, he could confirm that it was Chisel Chi's tooth.

The fractures on Tianma's corners are obvious, and he can tell the quality of the material at a glance.

These two treasures are indeed not something Li Meng can obtain with her own hands.

Considering this Warcraft riot, Maori firmly believed in Li Meng's words.

As the chief of the dwarves, Maori also knew something that others did not know, so he immediately said to Li Meng, "Since the city lord agrees, I can make a dragon tooth for you. However, the remaining materials must belong to me."

Li Meng nodded and said, "That's no problem. Grandpa Maori, listen carefully, we are making a pair of dragon teeth, not just one."

Mao Li glanced at Li Meng and continued, "To make dragon teeth, you need cold iron, which is also a material controlled by the military. You have to get me some cold iron."

Li Meng asked, "How much cold iron do you need?"

Maori thought for a moment and said, “If you want to make a pair of dragon teeth, you’ll need at least ten kilograms of cold iron.

Also, making dragon teeth consumes a lot of energy. Can you find a way to get me a jar of wine? Is that okay?"

Li Meng immediately replied happily, "No problem!"

Mao Li waved his hand towards Li Meng and said, "Li Meng, I won't keep you here anymore. Go and prepare the materials!"

This dwarf was really too direct in his words, without any mercy at all.

Li Meng felt embarrassed to stay any longer, so she said goodbye and left.

After walking around, Li Meng was completely sober.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Meng returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as Li Meng left, Mao Li took the two treasures and hurried away.

In a dark room, Maori saw a short and strong old man whose beard was so long that it almost dragged on the ground.

"Elder, Li Meng sent these two treasures to me and asked me to make a pair of dragon teeth for him."

The bearded elder looked at the two treasures, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, these are the teeth of Zaochi and the horn of Pegasus. It seems that the origin of this monster riot is not small!"

Mao Li shook his big beard, looked at the bearded elder in confusion, and asked, "Elder, should I make it for him?"

The long-bearded elder nodded and said, "Forge it, why not? Such a rare treasure is already in your hands, can you still resist not doing it?"

Mao Li shook his beard a little embarrassedly and said, "This is my only hobby. I'm sorry to make you laugh, elder!"

The bearded elder looked at Mao Li seriously and said, "Maoli, Zaochi and Tianma are both divine beasts. I'm afraid only Li Wenxuan can kill them personally.

What does this mean? It means that the two brothers are already planning to take over Li Meng, and we can't let them get the upper hand.

Maori, do you understand what I mean?"

Mao Li nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, I understand! When I return, I will immediately make a dragon tooth for him."

The bearded elder nodded and said, "Making the dragon's fang is not the main point. The main point is to establish a good relationship with Li Meng."

When Maori came back, there was an extra piece of cold iron in the package.

As soon as Li Meng entered the City Lord's Mansion, a guard came up to him and said, "Li Meng, the City Lord wants to see you. Come with me."

In fact, Li Meng's identity is somewhat awkward. He has neither a position nor a fixed workplace. In the City Lord's Mansion, he is just an idler.

Therefore, the guards simply called him by his name, Li Meng.

The title of the young master of Haotian Sect is completely useless in Dragon City.

Li Meng followed the guard to the office of the city lord Li Wenxuan.

Li Wenxuan is always so busy and always has endless work to do.

He was still wearing his black cloak, sitting at his desk, reviewing a pile of documents.

Seeing Li Meng coming in, he pointed to the chair in front of the table and said to Li Meng, "Li Meng, please sit down first. I'll talk to you after I finish these."

Li Meng looked around boredly, then sat down.

This office is a bit messy, with documents and other things piled everywhere.

The guard sent Li Meng into the office and left without even offering to pour Li Meng a cup of tea or anything.

When Li Meng was sitting there thinking about random things, she suddenly felt that Li Wenxuan's eyes were looking directly at her.

Li Meng quickly looked up at Li Wenxuan.

"Li Meng, tell me, why do you have to go to the ring to participate in the competition?"

Li Meng answered firmly, "I want to become stronger!"

Li Wenxuan said in a mysterious tone, "Li Meng, do you know that sometimes becoming stronger is not a good thing?"

Li Meng replied somewhat cynically, "I know. Becoming stronger means more responsibilities, doesn't it?"

Li Wenxuan shook his head and said, "Li Meng, you have misunderstood. Becoming stronger means walking towards death step by step!"

"why?"

Li Wenxuan's words made Li Meng a little surprised.

Li Wenxuan leaned back and said with a tired look, "On this Shenzhou continent, with billions of people, why are there only these five Saint Domain masters for thousands of years?

It’s not that it’s so difficult to step into the Holy Land, but the gods simply don’t allow the existence of so many Holy Land masters!

Therefore, before your father and I set foot in the Holy Land, we had to hide in the snowy mountains and come to Dragon City. . . . "

There was a hint of helplessness in Li Wenxuan's tone.