Because Snorri is too young, in the eyes of many dwarves, he is just a lucky guy who has been favored by the goddess, and is not enough to be compared with the two experienced rune masters, Iron Chisel and Molten Fire;
Also because he had not yet formed his own force and was not the eldest son in his family, many powerful clan leaders and experienced masters did not take the initiative to come forward.
Snorri himself had memories of his previous life and his layout was not limited to the dwarf kingdom or even a fortress. He had little interest in the guys around him who were not strong and powerful.
While socializing with the tribesmen in front of him, Snorri paid attention to the situation in the hall. In addition to an old dwarf who was talking quietly to his father, Thorgrim the Grudgebearer, there was a young dwarf who attracted Snorri's attention.
This guy looks to be about the same age as Brother Genom. He is dressed gorgeously, and Ling Ling always wears several rings on his hands. His beard, which is not too long, is also covered with accessories.
Unlike the traditional taciturn tribesmen, this dwarf seems to be very sociable. Snorri watched him toast from table to table, even the humans who were almost unnoticed and had their own small circle.
The attitude of the other guests towards him was very strange, some were very enthusiastic while others were quite cold, and they did not even follow the basic etiquette of drinking the water he was toasting.
The dwarf walked around in a half circle and finally came to where Snorri was.
"Good evening! Dear Master Snorri, I am a descendant of King Loen, Domgar Hammer of the Andegron clan. Would you be honored to have a drink with you?"
Snorri drank a toast with him, "Domgar? Shouldn't it be Belegar?"
"Oh! The Chosen One of the Ancestral Goddess has actually heard of my brother's name!" The dwarf exclaimed,
"Hey! Belegar! The master is calling you!" Looking at a young dwarf running from the corner after hearing the sound, Snorri realized that it was still early, and the bitter and resentful Belegar in the game was still just a human being. Young mustache.
Domgar put his arm on his brother Belega's shoulder and asked:
"My brother has just passed the adult trial, and he doesn't even have an official nickname yet! Where did you hear about him?"
Before Snorri could answer, he turned to Belegar and said, "Didn't you always say these days that you want to learn from Master Snorri, increase your strength, regain your homeland as soon as possible, and restore the glory of the clan? Is it because you have vowed to get it?" The response from the ancestor goddess?"
"Hahaha, hearsay, hearsay!" Snorri laughed and tried to cope with it.
"Master, in order to regain my homeland, I am forming a new expeditionary force. Many clans that originally belonged to Karak-Bafeng Mountain have announced that they will join. I have also received the support of several lords, including Barak-Haimen Pass. Lord Panos promises to provide logistical support for my army. Currently, my team still lacks strong men who can control rune magic. Are you interested in joining us?"
Snorri frowned when he heard this. He didn't think that this historically failed expedition would have any changes because of his joining:
"Thank you for your trust, Prince Domgar. As you can see, I have just become a rune master. It's time to calm myself down. You see, I haven't equipped myself with any useful equipment yet!" Snorri declined.
"That's not a coincidence!" Prince Domga did not intend to give up.
"Our clan opened a secret passage to our clan's treasure house during the last expedition. Although we didn't have time to open the door to the treasure house, we successfully cleared out the greenskins along the way, blew up that section of the tunnel and used several powerful talismans to Wen sealed the tunnel completely!
The main green-skinned forces in the Badlands have all followed the Big Belly King all the way to the Human Empire. Those who stayed behind in Bafeng Mountain are the old, weak, sick and disabled. It is a natural thing for us to open the treasure house this time! "
Prince Domga took a sip of wine, and his voice became a little hoarse. It could be seen that he had just said this many times.
"You know, before the Dark Ages, Karak-Eight Peaks Mountain, the Queen of the Silver Abyss, was a rich and prosperous city comparable to the Eternal Peak. Our Andegrand clan has ruled Eight Peaks Mountain for generations. Although the clan's treasure house is not as good as The treasure house of the fortress is so rich,
But according to the records of the ancestors when they evacuated, there were at least one legendary shield - the Shield of Resistance, and a powerful Oath Stone passed down from the ancestors and gods, which was cherished as much as the legendary weapons. There were no less than ten pieces of exquisite quality equipment, standard. The equipment is enough to arm half an army! Of course, there are also a lot of pledge gold and gold coins. "He clinked glasses with Snorri again.
"I promise that if you join my team, I will give you no less than 500 pledge gold after the event is completed, and you can choose one of the exquisite equipment recovered!
All information related to runes can be shared with you. You must know that Bafeng Mountain is the place where the ancestor goddess created rune magic! Of course, this is a base price. If you make outstanding contributions in the battle, you can add more equipment and pledge money! "Domga is very sincere,
Hearing such a quotation, Snorri had a hard time suppressing the restless flames in his heart. He knew that the greater the profit, the greater the risk. If this trip was really as easy as Prince Domgar said, why would he pay such a price? What about generous rewards?
"I'm so sorry! I sincerely support your expedition, but I was hit with an ax by that damn green-skinned Gollum during the battle. Although the ancestor goddess saved my life, my current injuries have yet to recover. Right now I am in Knocking runes in front of the forging bench is not a big problem, but going to the Badlands to fight the greenskins is still a bit overwhelming!"
Snorri thought about it and thought of a good reason. The fact that Snorri received divine favor on the battlefield has long been known to everyone through the clan's propaganda, and Prince Domgar had no doubts. After saying a few words of blessing, he turned to another table with the cup in hand.
The banquet is coming to an end, but Prince Domgar still has many dwarves to contact! After the Domgar brothers walked away, the Iron Chisel Master squeezed out of the crowd and pulled Snorri aside.
"You are very good! I have been standing by you just now and I didn't dare to go far. I heard everything you said! It's a good thing that you are not blinded by interests! I'm afraid that you agreed on a whim. I won't force you to break your oath. Good thing!"
The master looked around and whispered in Snorri's ear, "The clan is not optimistic about his expedition! Domgar is still too young! Pride and complacency may destroy him."
The moon gradually climbed into the night sky, and the banquet came to an end. The guests burped and stroked their round bellies as they set off on their way back. Snorri also returned to the clan's residence under the protection of the guards.
The next day Snorri was awakened by a commotion. "This is Master Snorri's residence! You are not allowed to break in!"
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