6 Li did not find a blacksmith shop in Danasus to strengthen the equipment.

As a reborn person, if you still do nothing constructive in this regard, it would be a waste of the reward God gave unintentionally.

Some people will say why not go to Iron Fort, where there are blacksmith masters everywhere.

Please, the masters who have long become famous will not guide you to strengthen your equipment. Those dwarfs who are drunk all day long will only point to the enhancement furnace to tell you, "Here, just use it for yourself, remember to calculate how much money you owe me."

If you are shameless, ask how to strengthen 100% successfully.

That would be even worse. The dwarves would jump up and spit on your face, because they felt that you had insulted the great God of Forging. How could there be 100% success in this way except for the anti-great God of Forging?

Mortals must not steal God’s authority!

Therefore, 6 Li did not stay in Danasus, nor in Iron Fortress, but teleported to another place.

This is Lockmodan.

Lockmodan is cold and dark all year round. The sun rarely penetrates the fog, and the limited field of view can only depict a world where branches sway in the glimmer of light. The continuous rain keeps the land in the lush green color of flowers and plants.

Although there are warm currents from the eastern ocean that prevent the lake from freezing, the biting cold fills every morning and night.

Although this weather is not suitable for sensitive humans and elves, it is perfect for the dwarves.

The most famous one here is Lockmodan Lake, which is also named after the largest freshwater lake in the world in Azeroth.

The water is beautiful and the fish is fat, and the surrounding mountains are rich in wood and precious metals. The dwarves and their allies are here to mine, forge, fish and log, and collect resources on a large scale.

6 The place where the teleportation is a village called Selsama.

Selsama is located on the southwest shore of the lake, where craftsmen are famous for casting excellent weapons and armor.

Errone, the mayor of Selsama, maintains the safety and order of the village.

"Friends who come from afar, welcome you to the dwarf's camp," the young dwarf, who was polite and welcomed the arrival of 6 Li.

He just looks pretty young. His actual age is actually hundreds of years old.

"I'm honored to stay in such a beautiful place. I'm a mercenary. Is there anything I can help?" 6 Li did not directly explain the purpose of the visit. Although the dwarves are still kind, they are not the Virgin, otherwise there would be no Three Hammers Battle.

"Well, it turns out that it's a mercenary who wants to make some money from alcohol," Errone said in a muffled voice.

Seeing a look of contempt, 6 Li scratched his head awkwardly: "I pursue powerful power. I exercise myself by taking risks everywhere. This road is full of hardships, but I will never regret it even though I die."

Pretending to be able to compare who can't do it, 6 Li's passionate statement easily touched Eroen.

Everyone has a vision of adventure life, fighting ogres, seeing dragons, visiting the territories of various races, and looking for endless power and treasures between prosperity and desolation.

"Well, there are certain things that need your help," Errone pulled his charred beard. He said, "I originally planned to let you hunt wild animals, but after you said that, I always felt that hunting wild animals was a bit unchallenging, so I turned to the more exciting exercise that was very, very exciting. To be precise, hunting ogres."

"As you wish, sir, location, quantity" 6 Li showed a cruel and cold-blooded mercenary face.

"We are quite worried about the Northeast Fort Mogroche, but we don't have enough staff to solve the problem. If you are willing to help, please settle all the ogres you meet there. Let me tell you when I'm almost done. I'll pay you a generous bounty."

It’s about how much it is? 6 Li has a headache.

Unfortunately, he is not the NP favorite of Xiao Bajiang who loves flowers when they are blooming, so he can't continue to ask.

It would be completely unrealistic to clean up all the ogres of Locke Modan. Unless he calls all the people in the guild over here, he can keep up with the monster's refresh rate.

Fortunately, what he was afraid of was not that he didn't kill enough, but that he was worried that he would kill too much and that the subsequent tasks would be out of gear, so he would not be able to repay the favor with his kindness.

Half an hour later, he came with two strings of ogre heads.

Two strings of heads were thrown to the ground, and Errone squatted down and counted. He said with no satisfaction: "Why are there only thirty-two? You are so lazy, young man."

"My tribe members taught me to be brave and not reckless. Those ogres united together, and I could only kill these secretly. When I drink some wine and sleep, I will continue to hunt them tomorrow," 6 Li explained in a similar manner.

This reason indeed eased Erron's dissatisfaction, and he called a dwarf villager to put away his head.

However, he refused to pay: "These ogres have nothing to do with the overall situation. If you can kill Zhuokesul, I will admit your courage. Zhuokesul is the leader and organizer of the ogres who attacked the town of Selsama, the rock dam and the excavation site. It will be a very unforgettable test for your adventure. If you are afraid, I will not despise your cringe."

I really don't know if this guy is simple or stupid.

Such a clumsy provocation method would not be fooled when he was seven years old. Just to continue the task, he pretended to be excited and took the task happily without hesitation.

Although Zhuo Kesul has a name, he is not a quasi-booss, he is just an ordinary elite.

The only difficulty is that in his ogre camp, players must get close to him to kill.

This is not a problem. 6 Li said to himself in his heart, I am a thief, there is no place I can't go, it's just an ogre camp, and there is no decent waves in charge.

It took him even less time to bring an ogre head.

This ogre commander will re-draw at this time tomorrow, so killing him has no practical significance.

But the mayor Errone was very satisfied with the blunt nose. He held the head and almost fell down and kissed her: "What a good little guy, your courage has won my respect."

"So, can my reward be fulfilled?" 6 Li asked.

"This?" Errone hesitated for a moment, showing an awkward expression: "This is a shameful thing, but the dwarfs do not have the habit of lying, and shame does not need to be hidden."

"Beasts also take a nap," 6 Li agreed without sincerity. (To be continued.)

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