The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

His Majesty the Pope also knew this, but... Seeing the high priest of the elves, from the appearance of a middle-aged woman to a young girl suddenly, his heart is bleeding!

One or two miracles were revealed, which originally belonged exclusively to the Holy See of Light and the glory of the God of Light, but now they were overwhelmed by others.

The miracles are getting bigger and bigger!

The God of Light is okay, the Beast God must have been scattered to the Beastman Empire, but what about the God of Nature?This is giving real benefits.

The power of nature, the power of life." The young high priest sang the hymn of the God of Nature, and the elves sang together, and the silver-like laughter came from the sky, and the half-human tall elf Flying back to the door, the door of nature turned into thousands of petals, which fell to the ground and disappeared, falling into the human body, and the body naturally exudes the fragrance of flowers.

Golden Dragon Emperor sneezed.

Gongyang Xinghan became nervous: "Have a cold?"

The elf queen had black lines on her face, and the half-elf queen also wanted to laugh a little.

"No, the smell of flowers... makes me want to sneeze." Jin Longhuang rubbed his nose vigorously.

The little dragon cubs also sneezed a few times obediently, because they also felt that the flowers were too fragrant and smoky.

The power of life is collected in the body, and Gongyang Xinghan can feel the existence of that power, but he knows that there is no need to mobilize it at this time, just lurk in it.

Likewise, the cubs seemed healthier and their scales shinier.

"The flowers are so fragrant..." Gongyang Xinghan remembered his favorite song when he was in the second year of middle school on earth.

His Majesty the Pope said in a hoarse voice, "Please finish the elves, and ask the dwarves to prepare for the sacrifice."

The dwarves are the gods of forging, and the sacrifices of the dwarves are also very interesting. They have to put hammers, iron materials, and red-hot coals.

Just these three things, and then ask the god-level forging experts in their clan to forge the iron.

It doesn't mean to make something, but to strike the iron material, make a sound, represent my own race, and forever forge everything in the world.

The one who forged the iron here was Lie Yan, the Supreme Elder. He was a demigod-level blacksmith who had forged eight semi-divine weapons.

Gongyang Xinghan has read the records of the dragon clan, the dwarf clan is a race where all people are soldiers, and their women can forge iron.

And they are all fire attributes.

Men are all fire-attribute grudges, forging endlessly throughout the year, and every time they forge iron, they use their energy on the forging hammer, which is equivalent to cultivation.

Women are all fire-type magic, they can practice fire-type magic while forging, and their fire-type magic is very explosive.

But they are all soldiers, all of them are talented, but they are a bit brainy, and they like strong alcohol, and they are bright and generous.

Kingdom of the dwarves, they didn't call it an empire.

The reason is simple, I feel that the empire is in trouble.

That's why they are called kingdoms, but their actual territory is bigger than the two empires.

But no one dared to mess with them. There were many mines in the place of the dwarves. Similarly, the Dwarves' Raging Flame Legion also frightened the mainland.

As long as the dwarves are not lazy, they can become standard sword masters when they reach adulthood. A great sword master can be produced from 10 people, and a sword god can be produced from 300 people. The dwarves have a population of [-] million.

It's a big force, but the dwarves don't cause trouble. They and the goblins are two races, but they rely on each other. The goblins have technology, and the dwarves have technology.

Adult dwarves start to forge iron and make a crude-grade weapon, which is considered a blacksmith.

And forging ordinary level weapons can be called forging hands.

Those who are at the boutique level can become forging experts.

When it reaches the rare level, it can be called a master.

An epic weapon can definitely be called a master.

As for legendary level weapons, one can become a legendary level master, but this depends on the person using it.

As for the demigod-level weapons, it is to return to the basics and become a blacksmith.

If it's a divine tool, it's nothing to say, it will become a master forging.

The dwarves live a carefree life on weekdays, but their division of labor is strict, and the name of the flame forging master is a little later than he became a demigod.

Because he has become a demigod, he is qualified to forge a demigod.

Now, he began to strike and forge, which was a ritual, but he did it meticulously.

The dwarves don't have sacrificial scriptures, their sacrifice is to listen to the sound of iron striking, but when Lie Yan is striking, for some reason, they are very devoted.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang...

The sound of blacksmithing should be very disturbing, but at this time, the sound of blacksmithing has a rhythm and is very pleasant.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang...

His Majesty the Pope's complexion was even worse.

In fact, the piece of iron was the meteorite found by the dwarves and fell on the Holy Light Continent. It was rare and precious.

As a result... Lie Yan is really striking the iron.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

If you want to hit the iron, go home and hit it?

We don't mind how long you fight, and we will never bother you, but this is the sacrificial altar, and you are forging iron on the altar... Do you want everyone to wait for you?

The dwarves were a little embarrassed, but more were looking at the flames with fiery eyes.

What can a demigod devote himself to build it into?

Everyone is very curious!

As a result... just when His Majesty the Pope wanted to stop, a faint yellow halo emanated from Lie Yan's body, and a huge virtual hammer appeared in the sky!

Gongyang Xinghan looked up: "Damn!"

That hammer is so big that it almost obscures the sky.

After the hammer appeared, everyone saw it, especially when the hammer stood upright and was about to fall, many people were already rolling and crawling, crying for their father and mother.

The Golden Dragon Emperor was even more nervous and grabbed Gongyang Xinghan, and Gongyang Xinghan took out the escape scroll.

No matter what kind of god it is, no matter what kind of miracle it shows, many people who don't want to be smashed into meatloaf have already planned to grease the soles of their feet, but the dwarves are not, they look at the phantom hammer excitedly.

His Majesty the Pope barely stood there, not moving, if he ran away... Hehe, what will happen on this birthday of God?

He can't even think about it!

But the hammer looked huge in the sky, but after it fell, it shrank very small, and went straight to the altar.

At this time, those who wanted to run had already started to run, and those who didn't want to run or those who couldn't run closed their eyes, only to realize that the hammer was a feint!

"Your sister..." Gongyang Xinghan ruthlessly put away the scroll, but the Golden Dragon Emperor held him and the little dragon cubs and did not let go. What if the hammer went crazy?

At this time, no one went to see if the two of them were close or not, because it felt so embarrassing.

Many people ran for a certain distance, only to realize that it was a false alarm, and some people tore off the escape scroll and disappeared instantly.

There are quite a few people who made jokes, and most of them showed their true nature in the face of life and death.

For example, when a nobleman was making an oath of eternal love with his fiancée, when the test came, this guy turned around and ran away!

What is a fiancee?

His own father has been left behind by him.

It is conceivable that after returning, what awaits him will not be a good end.

There was also Crown Prince Yanshan, at the moment when the hammer came down, his first reaction was not to run away, but to turn around and hugged his grandfather.

This is a gesture to block the blow of the hammer with his own body.

The old orc was very moved.

There is also Ansair, who took the escape scroll, and regardless of the difference in status, he quickly came to the Pope's side. He was only one step away from ascending the Pope's throne, but he didn't dare. At the critical moment, he reached out. He took out his hand and grabbed his father's hand, and the escape scroll was going to take a few more people.

"It's okay, it's okay." His Majesty the Pope was also very moved, at least his son never thought of running away by himself.

You know, if His Majesty the Pope has something, Ansair is the first heir, and he will be crowned as the new Pope immediately.

After such a commotion, it quickly subsided, and on the altar, the illusory little hammer finally turned into golden light and landed on the reddish shaped thing on the charcoal fire. At the same time, there was a sound of clear sky above the sky thunderbolt.

This is the Thunderbolt of God, the first artifact of the divine weapon.

"An artifact!" His Majesty the Pope just sat down and stood up in shock.

Everyone's ears are very good, divine weapon, and then think of that sky hammer... Fuck, this is a miracle of the God of Forging.

Miracles, miracles again.

This time, the birthday of God can be recorded in the history books.

In one day, I saw three miracles, including this time, four times.

After the thunderbolt from the blue sky, the artifact was released, which were six small knives.

The shape of the knife...so small, everyone squinted their eyes, isn't this knife too small?

Then they watched helplessly as the knife turned into a stick, then elongated a bit, and turned into a one-handed sword. After being flattened, it became like a two-handed sword, and then into the posture of an epee...

This is a magical artifact of ever-changing.

It's just that this thing is... a little too small.

Finally, just when someone wanted to speak, the artifact flew up.

Gongyang Xinghan felt that something was wrong, but the Golden Dragon Emperor moved away, revealing the six ultra-small pocket artifacts of Gongyang Xinghan behind him, flew over, and then went straight to Gongyang Xinghan's arms... The little dragon cubs.

Gongyang Xinghan's eyes widened.

At the same time, the eyes of others also widened.

The little dragon cubs stretched out their paws obediently, and each took one back.

"Hehehe... This is fun!"

The weapons are in the little claws of the little dragon cubs, but they are just right in shape, size, weight, and are very suitable.

That is, when did the Dragon Clan use weapons?

The Golden Dragon Emperor was very dissatisfied: "We have sharp teeth, sharp claws, and a thick tail. Who has seen dragons use weapons?"

"Isn't there now?" Gongyang Xinghan looked down, envious: "This is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that can transform. I used to be very envious of Brother Monkey. It's 72 changes. Our weapon , can also change in size, and the golden box stick is probably like this."

"Father, can we do it?" Little Golden Element Dragon Cub played for a while, then raised his head and asked Ram Xinghan.

At this time, there was no movement on the entire platform for offering sacrifices, and the voice of the little golden element dragon cub came out crisply, and everyone was stunned again and dropped their jaws.

"You can have it." Gongyang Xinghan nodded, "This is my baby who flew here."

The little dragon cubs were even happier.

On the altar, the dwarves had already finished offering sacrifices, but they felt that they were full of strength, and Lie Yan's eyes lit up: "I have created six artifacts, six!"

This is a real artifact, because it is something made by the gods who have shown miracles.

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!" An old man beat his chest and said, "That's a divine weapon, a real divine weapon! It turned out to be a toy."

"Oh my god!" Another human master blacksmith lay on the ground and beat the ground vigorously.

An artifact-level toy, and that pet can talk, and even calls Abraham "Daddy". This is an elemental dragon, a cub of an elemental dragon!

His Majesty the Pope weakly let his son help him to sit down, with a wry smile on his face like Huang Lian: "Toys of the artifact level..."

It's not like he hasn't seen the toys that Abraham made for the cubs of elemental dragons. Every one of them is very luxurious, but this time, it's even more luxurious.

How many artifacts are there in the whole continent?

Six elemental dragons, six artifacts.

Ming P is afraid that no matter how small the artifact is, it is also an artifact.

The dwarves cheered, the six artifacts are enough to be recorded in the history of the dwarves.