After Marigov left, Sereya had a long time to chat with the patriarchs of other tribes. With Stro's lessons, no one dared to continue jumping in front of Sereya, so the meeting ended smoothly.

To be honest, Sereya felt that the meeting was inexplicable, but she didn't think much about it, just pretending that it was because Marigov was testing her.

At this time, Sereya and her group were walking down the mountain. Because their troops were left outside the dwarf territory, Sereya had to join her team first.

As soon as he walked into the team, Sereya saw several dwarves surrounding Xiaobai.

"Oh! This is really a beautiful work of art. Can I touch it?"

That was the previous dwarf scout captain. His voice came out. Sereya walked over and saw the queen returning, Xiaobai and others called out.

"Queen."

"Yeah, I'm back."

Sereya said, and when the nine dwarves surrounding Xiaobai turned around and saw Sereya.

"It's you, is the meeting over?"

"Well, we're going back."

"That's a pity. I wanted to appreciate it carefully."

The dwarf's captain said, his tone revealing regret.

"appreciate?"

"Yes, it's the equipment you are on, and magic equipment with a unified standard is not common."

The Dwarf Scout Captain said, looking around, all the light armor professions in Sereya's team were wearing red cloak leather armor, all of which were magical equipment (blood elf? Wanderer Armor).

“Are these equipment rare?”

"Of course it's rare, and what's rare is not only the equipment itself, but also the armor maker who builds these equipment. He can make such exquisite magic equipment in batches. That's at least a master-level armor maker."

The captain of the scout said, and Sereya thought for a while after hearing this. Seeing the reactions of these dwarves, perhaps this is a good opportunity to hook up with the dwarves tribe of Yerevan. You should know that the dwarves, besides wine, are forged, so you can...

"Hmph, good vision, but you're wrong. It's not as simple as a master who forged these equipment."

Sereya said meaningfully, and heard the dwarf captain's scout for a moment, then he shouted with a red face.

"You mean, the armor maker who forged these equipment is a..."

"Master."

Sereya said lightly, and after getting this answer, not only the dwarf scout captain, but the other dwarves also took a breath.

Oh my God, Grandmaster!

"You didn't lie to me."

"Why did I lie to you, and that Grandmaster is in my camp."

"Impossible. Any master, grandmaster, is a guest of honor in the country of wisdom. How could they appear in the jungle?"

The Dwarf Scout Captain said, and Sereya asked back.

"But isn't your patriarch Vandoc also a master-level armor-making master? He came to this jungle differently."

"Hmm? How did you know?"

"Your armor already says, 'Master: Vandoc Yerevan' made."

Sereya pointed to a corner of the dwarf armor and said, hearing the dwarf captain looking at the name, he scratched his head with a little embarrassed look.

"So that's the case. If you don't say that, I haven't noticed it yet. Dad is so stinky."

"Oh? Are you Vandoc's son?"

When he heard the other party's words, Sereya seemed to have discovered something new.

"Lodran Yerevan, this is the name below. He serves as the scout commander of the Yerevan Dwarf Tribe and is also a senior armor-making master."

Lordland said, and from his tone, he seemed to be more proud of the title of "Senior Armor Making Master" compared to the title of "Scout Commander of the Dwarf Tribe of Yerevan".

"That's really a shame. I didn't expect that I would be greeted by the son of the chief of the Yerevan tribe here in person."

"It just happened that I'm on duty."

"Meeting is fate. Since you are so interested in this leather armor, I'll give it to you."

As he said that, Sereya took out a set of exactly the same "Blood Elves? Wanderer Armor" from the space ring and handed it to Lordran.

"Give it to me!!!"

Lordran pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Well, don't you like it very much, and you don't seem to believe it was made by the master. For this, you can take this piece back and let your father identify it..."

Sereya said, and Dougsius himself is indeed a "grandmaster-level armor-making master", so he is not afraid of the other party's identification.

"This... is too expensive, I can't ask for it."

Lordran waved his hand. Although he was very eager for the equipment in his heart, he was a dwarf, and his dwarf's code of conduct was firmly imprinted in his heart.

"If you feel embarrassed, you can go back and give me a few sets of your proud works, just treat it as an equivalent exchange."

Sereya tempted, and when she heard her words, Lordan glanced at the leather armor in her hand again.

"Don't you change it? I'll take it back if I don't change it."

“Switch!”

Seeing that Sereya was about to take it back, Lordran was too lazy to think too much, so he directly grabbed the set of leather armor from Sereya.

After getting it, he looked at the leather armor on the spot, and saw that the other dwarves came over.

"let me see."

“This feels really good!”

"Don't squeeze, I'm here first!"

The dwarves surrounded Lordland, as if Lordland was not in his hands, but a beauty who kept seducing them.

"What a decent thing about the guest is still there!"

In the end, Lordran got angry and hugged his leather armor on his chest.

"Haha, please keep it and watch it slowly, I'll leave first."

Sereya said, she was going back.

"Wait a minute, where your camp is, I will send it to you once the equipment is built."

"Follow the northwest path, my camp is right upstream of the river."

"Okay, I'll bring my 'most proudest work' over in three days."

"Don't worry."

Sereya said lightly, she played hard to get.

Leaving this sentence, Sereya and others left. Seeing everyone leaving the territory, Lordran said to the dwarves beside him.

"Help me take a shift, I'll go back first."

"you…"

"What are you? Please drink wine tonight."

"good!"

In this way, Lordran ran into the camp with his leather armor. He burst out at an unprecedented speed and rushed directly into Vandoc's residence.

Bang!

He kicked open the door, and Lordran stood in front of Vandoc in his leather armor.

"Dad, see what I brought back!"

Lordland was very excited, but Vandoc was a little angry, and he scolded.

"I'm chattering all day long, don't you knock on the door when you come in?"

"No, dad, it's a good thing."

"What good thing?"

"This is leather armor from a master. You haven't always said you want it..."

Before he could finish his words, Vandoc went straight to him and then took off his leather armor.

"Uh... Dad, you're even more anxious than me."

"Stop talking, where did this piece of equipment come from!"

"It was given to me by the man named Sereya, who said he wanted to exchange this for my proud work with me."

"Seria?"

Vandoc remembered that Sereya was the elf woman who participated in the meeting today.

Thinking of this, he carefully looked at the equipment again.
To be continued...