Stone Era: Restarting Civilization

"long time no see."

"Long time no see, I seem to see you often recently."

Ahead of you through the door is a Mercedes. Mercedes-Benz cars are usually in the workshop, even if there is a sudden interruption, they are basically there, so it is very easy.

"It's Edson, long time no see."

"Look, your daughter said she hasn't been here for a long time, and she doesn't come often."

"This guy is a kid and doesn't feel the same way about time as I do."

Rolls was furious, Benz patted her head while laughing. Mercedes is a super dwarf of the Rare breed. Unlike the original dwarves, they are very big. Rawls, on the other hand, was a dwarf-like little man, a bit formidable in comparison. Just like titan and child "then, why did you come here on purpose?"

"Ah, about this matter" Pan Changgong told Mercedes-Benz about his future plans.

"So that's it, it's a magic train. But, you're still the same, don't talk nonsense."

"Is that absurd? Now that the mine has been discovered, most people should think so. Surely you have worked hard too?"

"Wait, tell me what's wrong with me" Pan Changgong thought Amber would say something. For some reason, Mercedes sympathized with May in the Mercedes car, while Rawls, who was listening, sat on Mercedes' shoulders and smiled happily, "Anyway, I want to ask you for help."

"Oh, making a magic train? Sounds interesting."

Benz touched his chin, and the corners of his mouth relaxed slightly. Because he is a dwarf who likes to make things, he is not interested in such topics. However, the purpose this time is not to let you directly do "Mercedes. In fact, it is basically to let the locals do it."

"What's going on, the necessary magic tools are related to you, you should do it yourself."

"Now the owner doesn't make much magic equipment himself, but invites local magic equipment masters to make it. The materials are all obtained around the local area."

Benz asked in surprise. Amber replied "Ah, didn't you say you did it yourself?"

"It's not that we don't do it at all. For trial products, we should do it first, but it's also for the other party to remember."

Mercedes showed an unbelievable expression. He always stared at Pan Changgong and said if something happened to me, it sounded very rude "What kind of wind blows it? The world will not be destroyed, will there be a demon king or something."

"Why is it like this, what kind of existence do I have in your heart?"

"Magical tool idiot."

"However, because the master is too focused on making magic tools, if he is not careful, he will stay overnight for 300 years, so he is somewhat upset."

"That's right, I have to stay up late for about half a year."

Although Rawls said so, half a year is still normal, but 300 years of overnight may be a bit too much. However, he didn't expect him to think so. But this is not necessarily derogatory, it may mean facing the magic tool sincerely.

"It seems to be for my own sake, that's all, what do you want me to do?"

"As I said earlier, I would like to ask you to do the same thing as I did, which is human guidance."

"You are the guide of people"

"Yes. I can suggest making magic tools, but metalworking still needs to be done by craftsmen who are proficient in this way. In this sense, Mercedes-Benz is the most suitable.

Arms folded, one accepted. And no one fits that bill better than a Mercedes-Benz.

"Oh, what am I thinking. I'm sorry. You don't have to think about it if you do it yourself, but if you teach others to do it, it's a waste of time."

However, Benz gently rejected Pan Changgong's request. Dwarves have absolute confidence in their blacksmithing work. So don't trust others. Having said that.

"Why didn't Mercedes-Benz teach me to bring the Crière before? Now it still comes occasionally."

Pan Changgong taught Kriere how to use the gate and asked him to come over from the hotel. I have listened to it several times, and it seems that I will come to help whenever I have time. At that time, the work also taught you. Of course, he's also "Well, Kerry's here too."

"Ah, here you are."

However, for some reason, Benz seemed very upset, "Did Claire give you any trouble?"

"Work, as a person, it is considered dry. I also admit this, but"

As he spoke, he squinted at Rawls for some reason. what exactly is it

"Master is really slow."

"Sluggish what are you talking about"

I don't know if it was Pan Changgong's illusion, Pan Changgong felt that Amber was sighing.

"Is that wine?"

"Ah, it's a delicious distilled spirit found in a certain street."

||Distilled wine" Benz's eyes widened. The dwarves are famous blacksmiths, and they are also famous for being addicted to alcohol. They even said boldly that what flows is not blood, but wine. And distilled wine was originally a manufacturing method that people thought of, and the dwarves I can't do it by myself. But of course the dwarf who is addicted to alcohol will turn a blind eye to this point "So you have become such a careful man. "

Benz stretched out his hand, and Pan Changgong picked it up first. Then to Amber. Amber deliberately held the bottle so that I could see clearly, "Just take this bottle of wine as a reward. If you are willing to listen to my request, I will give it to you. Of course, in this case, I don't want to say that a bottle is so stingy if."

"Ugh, you're so despicable"

As soon as Pan Changgong stated the conditions, he protested loudly. Saliva came out.

"This is the so-called negotiation, how can I give you nothing?" Then Mercedes-Benz was troubled for a while. A dwarf who loves to drink. Pan Changgong misses him (a good season won't say I hate him.

"Got it, it's just that the wine is in my mouth."

"Is that so, so be it. Let's make an appointment."

"Hmph, I swear to Dionysus, I will never lie."

Then there is no problem. A dwarf never lies about wine. What's more, if they swear to the blacksmith and Bacchus, the god of wine they believe in, there is no doubt about it. Then pour the wine Amber bought into the tankard. The way the dwarves drink is also bold, gulping and gulping. At first glance, the dwarves do not appear to have tasted wine at all, but they are picky about the taste of wine. If you let him swallow half the sack, he will definitely be unhappy, and this matter will not happen.

"Well, the taste is strong, but it tastes very refreshing. This wine can drink as much as you want."

"what does that mean while"

"Hmph, there is no way, I promise you."