Lord of all tribes

Chapter 304 Dwarf Musket
"Avid!"

This time Rowling deliberately increased the volume, shaking Arvid, who was arguing fiercely with the old dwarf, his whole body trembled, his rosaceous nose trembled slightly, and Arvid's gaze could not help but drift towards Rollin. come over.

"Lord Rollin, Lord Rollin, why are you back?"

Arvid's eyes were wide open, his facial expression was extremely exaggerated, and his drunken face became even more flushed.

"Can't I come back?" Luo Lin moderately made a humorous little joke.

"Of course. No, I'm just a little surprised. I haven't seen you for a long time. I really don't feel used to seeing you at first. Not to mention, I really miss you."

Arvid habitually touched his rosaceous nose, and the blush on his face faded a little.

"Hello, respected human lord, I am the patriarch of the Copper Hammer Dwarf tribe, and my name is Copper Hammer."

Just when Rowling was about to ask Arvid about the identity of the old dwarf next to him, the old dwarf seemed to know what Rolin was going to say, and spoke first.

"Bronze Hammer.. Copper Hammer patriarch, hello."

Luo Lin had a lot of speculation about the identity of this old dwarf in his mind just now, but he really didn't expect it to be the patriarch of the dwarf clan. After all, as the patriarch of a clan, there is no need to fight with Arvid.
"Thank you for providing my people with rich iron ore, and those delicious Dukang wine."

When Tong Hammer, the patriarch of the dwarves, mentioned the Dukang wine, his eyes clearly flashed with fascination. After all, for the alcoholic dwarves, this Dukang wine is undoubtedly something that they can't give up.

"Patriarch Copper Hammer, you are too serious. I should be the one who thanked the dwarves for their contribution to the Garadi Territory. The excellent weapons and armor you forged have greatly reduced the casualty rate of my soldiers and doubled their attack power."

Indeed, for Luo Lin, being able to get the support of the dwarves is undoubtedly a great thing that can make him wake up smiling in the middle of the night.

Needless to say, the importance of weapons and equipment to an army, a heavy infantry against a light infantry, in terms of the same number, this is not a level of competition at all.

Moreover, the armor and weapons made by the dwarves are not only amazing in defense, but also generally much lighter than ordinary weapons and armor. Even heavy infantry and heavy cavalry are not bad in terms of mobility.

"By the way, Lord Luo Lin, what is the purpose of your visit to the blacksmith this time? How much is lacking in weapons and equipment? You can tell me, now that the size of the blacksmith shop has expanded again, and there are more people in my clan. Let's make weapons in batches." Armor is also easier."

Arvid shrugged and deliberately put aside the topic, disturbing the mutual flattery between Rowling and Copper Hammer.

"Hehe. There is indeed a big gap in the weapon armor, but I am here this time mainly to build a new type of weapon."

Luo Lin smiled mysteriously, and walked straight into the busy dwarf blacksmith shop.

"What is a new weapon? As long as you can name it, is there any weapon that can't be made with my dwarf skills?"

Arvid spoke confidently, while the copper hammer patriarch stood aside silently.

"Have you heard of dwarf muskets?"

Luo Lin sat on a chair in the blacksmith shop, and another dwarf brought a glass of... Dukang wine; the corners of Luo Lin's mouth twitched. I heard it once.

"Dwarf musket?" The white-haired dwarf patriarch Tong Hammer suddenly screamed, and his two wrinkled eyes stared at Luo Lin, a little scary.

"Well, yes, although I don't know much about dwarf muskets, I also know that their attack power is extremely powerful. If I can equip my army with such muskets in batches, I think... it will definitely increase the combat effectiveness to a great extent. "

Luo Lin indulged in his imagination, indeed, in this era when the smelting technology is not yet developed, even though the armored stomachs worn by the heavy infantry and heavy cavalry are very strong in defense, this is all due to the underdeveloped smelting industry. The relative sharpness of the weapons created under the circumstances is also limited to a certain level.

"By the way, this dwarf musket was invented by your dwarves. Will you build it?"

Rollin suddenly remembered this crucial question.

Arvid touched his iconic rosaceous nose and said nothing, while the old copper hammer clicked his mouth, with an obvious embarrassment on his face.

"Actually, our dwarf tribe has long lost the casting technology of muskets. Now we can't even see a musket in shape, and we don't even have a chance to imitate it. Now we can only immerse ourselves in the greatness of our ancestors. Worship in the light of his blacksmithing skills."

While talking, the old copper hammer elder showed an obvious look of depression on his face.

For the dwarves who love forging, there is a powerful weapon hidden in their dreams but they do not have the ability to practice forging, which is no different from letting them quit drinking.

"What if... what if I can provide you with a dwarf musket and a blueprint for forging the dwarf musket?"

Luo Lin said something softly, looking like he didn't care at all, and at the same time rubbed his left hand lightly on the ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

Immediately, a fiery red musket inlaid with a blue halo appeared in Luo Lin's hand, and under the astonished eyes of the old copper hammer elder, Luo Lin handed it over to him.

"Is this really a musket? A dwarf musket?"

The old copper hammer patriarch felt as if he was in a dream. He felt that the ancestor must have appeared. The great dwarf god knew the current situation of the dwarves, and specially asked the human lord in front of him to send him what he dreamed of, um , it must be so.

Although it is difficult to imitate a second dwarf musket with a formed dwarf musket, at least you have it, maybe not?
The old Tong Hammer, who was in a state of excitement, had obviously ignored what Luo Lin said later.
When Luo Lin calmly took out the pale yellow picture with traces of age from the ring and placed it in front of the old copper hammer, his eyes swung from the dwarf musket, and then stared at it intently. Holding the piece of paper that seems to have nothing special except for its simplicity.

"Is this really the blueprint for forging a dwarf musket?" Old Tonghammer's lips trembled, he couldn't fully articulate the words, he was dazed by the huge surprise and accident.

His fanatical gaze shifted to Luo Lin, this human lord is really the lucky star of the dwarves!

Old Tonghammer thought eagerly in his heart, if it wasn't for this human lord, the delicious and mellow Dukang wine would not be able to enter the life of the dwarves, and the copperhammer dwarf tribe whose iron mines were gradually depleted would be in danger of collapse. Not seeing the long-lost dwarven musket and its accompanying smithing blueprints in person.

(End of this chapter)