The leisurely life of a magician

Waha Volcano is one of the volcanoes located in the south of the Dwarf Kingdom, and it is also one of the three major volcanoes closest to Earth Fire.It is said that there were no volcanoes in the underground kingdom at first, but these volcanoes came into existence with the help of a certain great sage.

Dwarves cannot do without a stove, and for them, the best natural stove is of course a volcano.However, it is not that the higher the temperature of the volcano, the more they like it, because if the temperature is too high, it may affect the material, and materials that are not heat-resistant will be melted by high temperature.Default chapter [60]

"The Waha Mountains are one of the three hottest volcanoes. We can wear heat-resistant clothes to go to the volcano." Harley felt stupid just after saying this. There is no need for any clothes when the great sage is around.

"Do you know where Waha Volcano is?" John asked Harley.

Harley nodded: "I know."

"Then you will lead the way."

"Okay, I suggest taking a mine cart to Waha Volcano." Harley explained, "At the bottom of the Dwarf Kingdom, there are many mine carts going to various volcanoes."

"Are you still mining?" Yake asked curiously.

"No, mining is the work of goblins. We dwarves only forge weapons." Seeing Yake curious, Harley continued, "Dwarves and goblins are not the same race, the relationship between the two parties is more like cooperation. Goblins will dig precious ore from volcanoes." Give us, and we'll provide them with low-level enchanted weapons.

If you want to get to Waha Volcano quickly, I suggest renting their mine cart, which is convenient and fast. As for the fare, you only need iron ore. "

"Brother?" John looked to Li Ke for advice.

"Then take the car."

Now that he can take a car, he doesn't have to walk.

"Okay." Harley took Li Ke and the others to the nearest minecart point.

The distance is not too far, just 10 minutes.

Tubson minecart point, waiting for the living room.

There were many drunken dwarves sitting in the waiting room, but none of them was sober.

A goblin wearing a pointed red hat was sitting in front of the big counter, holding a quill pen in his hand and was recording something. After a while, the quill pen in his hand stopped and put aside, then he picked up the seal on the table and wrote it down. A big red stamp was stamped on the paper, and he yelled at the group of drunken dwarves: "William! Who is William! Come here and get your pass!"

"Come here!" A drunken dwarf stood up from his seat, then stumbled to the counter, and hiccupped a big belch while his hands were lying on the counter to take the pass, which caused the goblin to pinch his nose and groan in disgust. stare at him.

"Get out!" The goblin scolded him, and then continued to take the quill and began to sign the pass.This is the branch of the minecart point where the dwarves go to various volcanoes. By the way, their headquarters is in the latte market in the middle of the dwarf kingdom.

The goblin who manages here is called Tubson, so this minecart site is also called Tubson minecart site. If one day he resigns, the name of this minecart site will be named after the person who came on duty.

Tubson really doesn't like to do this kind of thing, but he also has to make a living. After all, there are old and young. Tubson looks short, but he is also over 100 years old.In terms of goblins, he is an adult, so he has already married a wife, and there are five children in the family.

No, it was six, and his wife was still pregnant.

Goblins have a lifespan of four hundred years, but they can really live up to 150 years, which is all due to the different environments in which they live.Although they can go down the volcano, their lifespan is also greatly reduced due to the abnormal changes in their bodies due to the high temperature all year round.

In their generation, it is a miracle to live to one hundred and fifty.Tubson doesn't like people calling him grandpa, so he has always regarded himself as a young man. Even though the lifespan of goblins is short now, in the past, goblins could live for four hundred years.

Tobson's life expectancy has reached the age of middle-aged and old age in the eyes of the tribe, so the patriarch encourages more children, but he still has to be responsible for raising children.Tubson scoffed at the policies issued by the old men at the top, encouraging others to have children without giving any discounts, who wants it!

Even so, Tubson would have to have a few more children. Even if he didn't want to, his wife would find a chance to conceive him. Tubson felt that his wife was partly responsible for his aging mentality.

Today, as usual, Tobson handled the passes for these dwarves going to the volcano.Once a dwarf without a pass is found, he will be severely punished, which is also to prevent some dwarves from taking the opportunity to steal ore.

They may not steal ore to sell, but to forge iron.But for the goblins, there must be a principle of rules for everything, and no one can break this principle, so they came up with such a rule.However, this can be regarded as solving the problem that most goblins in the goblins eat salted fish and wait to die.

After Li Ke and the others arrived at the Tobson mine, Harley went to the counter to find Tobson.

"Hey, Tobson, do me a favor." Harley leaned on the counter and looked at Tobson who was applying for a pass.

"You want to jump in line to apply for a pass?" Tobson glanced at Harley, and continued to pick up the quill to write something.

"Yeah, you see we know each other so well." Harley said with a smile, "We're good buddies! Besides, it's not much use for those drunks to deal with them. Look at that one over there..."

Harley said to the fallen dwarf at the entrance of the minecart point not far away: "You gave them a pass and they can't get in... I know that your industry counts people. If they get the pass and don't enter the mine , and won’t give you a raise.”

Tobson stopped what he was doing, picked up the stamp next to it and put it on, then raised his head and looked at Harley: "It won't work if you alone make up for me."

"Of course I'm not alone," Halley said.

"Who else?" Tubson was curious, "That old Boley?"

"No." Harley smiled, "Don't worry about it anyway, help me get a pass, a total of... 1, 2, 3, 4..."

Tubson interrupted him: "Where are you counting?"

"No, I really have so many people. I'll show you when I bring them." After saying that, Harley brought Li Ke and his party in.

After seeing the people Harley brought in, Tobson lost his smile: "Humans? Orcs? There's even a bird..."

"You are the bird! Your whole family is a bird!" Clay was unhappy when he heard this, and jumped back.

"It's a bird that can talk." Tobson glanced at Clay, and then said to Harley, "I dare not get a pass for you with this lineup."

"Why? Have you had any new policies recently?" Harley asked.

"Yeah." Tubson explained, "They said that only dwarves and elves can go in. I can think of a way for you, a half-breed dwarf, but they..."

"Then be an elf." Li Ke said.

This is so nonsensical. Before Tubson had time to ask, he saw a light pink magic circle appearing under Li Ke and his group. When the magic circle disappeared, all those standing there became handsome looking elves with pointed ears... .

Even Clay has a body of his own.

"Wow! I have my own body!" Clay was excited like a child.

"It's only temporary." Li Ke said.

"It's okay for the time being! Anyway, I have a body! Oh, oh! It's great!" Klein rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to open the waistband of his trousers and looked in, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's good that I'm still here , as long as it’s still there.”

Everyone: ... I don't fucking know him!real!

"Okay, we are all elves now, can we sign a pass?" Li Ke asked Tobson, he didn't want to bother with a bird with a missing string in its head.

"This, this..." Tobson was shocked by the scene in front of him. This was the first time he had seen this kind of magic. He looked at Harley and asked with his eyes, "Who is he?" '.

Harley opened his mouth and made a mouth gesture, and Tobson's face was even more shocked.

Why would such a character appear in this place?

After getting the pass for Li Ke and the others, Tubson sat in front of the counter for a while, then took out a piece of letter paper from the cabinet and decided to write a letter to those old guys first, otherwise the great sage would be offended, and the consequences would be disastrous .

Even if the dwarf kingdom is willing to provide protection after the incident, it still cannot bear the anger of the great sage.

Li Ke and his party didn't know about Tobson's worries. They were heading to Waha Volcano that Harley mentioned by taking an ore truck.

After Clay stared at Li Ke's hair again, he couldn't help but said, "Would you like to change your hair color? There are no black hair among elves..." In fact, there is, but it is a dark elf.

Dark elves, also known as mongrel elves, are a derogatory term for half-blood elves.

When Li Ke was a human being, Clay didn't think it mattered. Anyway, human beings don't care about these things, and black hair seems to represent strength to human beings.But when Li Ke pretended to be an elf, Clay felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.

Anyway, he is the king of elves, even if the guys around him pretend to be elves, they should be purebreds, and there is a bastard... mixed blood always feels uncomfortable.

Li Ke listened to Clay's suggestion, and then changed his hair color from black to silver.Clay originally thought it would be better to switch to gold. Among the elves, those with golden hair are high elves, and those with other colors are inferior.

"Okay, just be careful." Li Ke glanced at Claire, "We will change back when we enter Waha Volcano. There is no difference in hair color. We are not going to the kingdom of elves."

"Oh, you'll have to go sooner or later anyway, it's not bad for you to get familiar with the process first!" Clay got a particularly excited body, although it was temporary, but he was happy enough.

"Speaking of the kingdom of elves, isn't Clay the former king of elves?" John said suddenly.

"That's right, do you have anything to ask me? You can ask casually, while the emperor is in a good mood." Clay said proudly.

"If we kill the elf queen, will you... feel sad?" John was a little worried about this issue. After all, Clay is also an elf. Killing his kind would definitely not make you feel good, right?

"What can I be sad about? It's too late for me to be happy!" Clay said with a silly expression on his face, "I lead the Elf Kingdom of the Elves, and the Elf Kingdom led by this little girl is just the lowest branch. That's all, it doesn't matter if it is destroyed, and it's not my direct lineage.

Besides, there are so many elves in the world, and not every elf is ruled by me. "

That's right, apart from the part of the elves ruled by him, the rest of the elves in this world are ruled by the space elf Kabo.

The author has something to say: Tubson frowned and found that things were not simple.

Li Ke: Although the elves are okay, but you can't lick the dog's head, I'm not happy.

Yake; I suddenly feel a little cold

Hookie: What?Have a cold?

John: Pay attention to your health

Hero: Come back quickly——!I don't want to live and talk!

Rhine: I also ask for a little more drama...

Yana: Me, me too...

Anos: Stop kidding, go and work for me!

PS:

Clay's patch.

1. Clay is a time elf and an elf king.Divide the world with Kabo space elves

2. Clay's prophecy told him that he would be wiped out by the Demon King's army in 1000 years, so he sealed himself in the Tears of the Fairies. Since the freezing time was counted at 0 years old in the Tears of the Fairies, he was resurrected by Li Ke After the display is 2200 years old,

But in fact, he lived 1000 years before the prophecy, so his real age is 3300 years old.

PS: I wish you all a Merry Christmas. I went to see the authors of the same period yesterday, and they all had more words than me, so I looked at the catalog, um, very good, they are all werewolves with [-] changes per day, and I can’t afford to mess with them. Sorry, let's see if I come again...