I traveled to another world and became a princess kidnapped by a dragon

Isabella said with a smile: "Good luck, it's just good luck." Isabella didn't tell how she did it, and she didn't think it was necessary.

After Isabella completed the task, she held a silver coin she had just earned in her hand, with a happy expression on her face.

This is the first reward she has earned as an adventurer, which makes Isabella, who has always been looking forward to the life of an adventurer, no, it should be a life in a different world, quite happy.

She was in a good mood and came to the task entrustment bar, searching for new tasks.

After all, it was still early, and she didn't want to be idle.

However, there are too few other quests left to choose from, so Isabella took over and completed two E-level quests afterwards, one was to find a lost cat for a certain noble lady, and the other was to go to the Help repair the city wall... To put it bluntly, it is manual work.

These tasks made Isabella understand one thing. It turns out that the adventurer tasks are not so lofty.

To put it simply, adventurers are actually very similar to handymen, except that those high-level adventurers do more decent tasks.

Isabella felt that she still needed to upgrade her adventurer level quickly. After all, what she was looking forward to was the life of an adventurer full of adventures, pleasures and enmities, not a busy handyman like today, earning a lot of money. Some low-paying tasks.

After Isabella completed the commission, it was already evening.

After handing over the task to the counter lady, Isabella ended her day.

On the way back to the hotel, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, Isabella was generally in a good mood. Although today's experience was a little different from what she had imagined at the beginning, in general Still satisfied.

"I actually forgot some things." When Isabella was walking on the street, she caught a glimpse of a stall selling knives (kitchen utensils) on the side of the road. She thought that she forgot to buy weapons, and she also forgot to mention the undead encounter in the north of the city. Tell the counter lady.

But Isabella thought about the poor strength of that undead, and then thought that she didn't see other undead around there, so she didn't take this matter to heart.

As for the issue of spare weapons, Isabella just remembered that when she was wandering around the city yesterday, she saw a weapon shop opened by a dwarf. Since the shop was opened by a dwarf, Isabella paid a little more attention. It just so happens that I can go there to have a look, and Isabella also wants to see if the so-called dwarf craftsmanship is really as powerful as the rumors say.

Although Isabella saw that there was indeed a dwarf workshop yesterday, but because I didn't have much money yesterday, and Isabella's main focus was on eating, Isabella didn't go in to see it.

But today Isabella still has some coins left, and she has an idea to buy weapons in her heart, so she thought about coming over today to have a look.

The location of the dwarf's workshop is relatively remote. If Isabella hadn't wandered around yesterday, I really wouldn't have found it.

As for why Isabella knew it was a dwarf workshop without going in, it was all because of Christina.

Christina said she smelled dwarves from the smell.

Isabella has no doubts about him. After all, Isabella knows that many things in Christina's treasures belong to the dwarf kingdom, so she is naturally familiar with the dwarf's breath.

Isabella came outside the workshop and looked up at the metal sign on the door of the workshop, with a cross pattern of a sword and an ax on it, which meant that this was a weapons workshop.

There were no other customers here, but Isabella could hear the sound of "嗙, 嗙" knocking on the iron from the room.

The door of the room was not closed, leaving a gap. Isabella knocked on the door thousands of times, and said to the inside, "Is anyone there? Excuse me."

I don't know whether Isabella's voice was too low, or the people inside were too focused, and no one responded.

The sound of knocking on the iron inside still didn't stop. Isabella waited for a while, and called again, but still didn't get a response.

However, the sound of hammering iron in the workshop still did not disappear, and out of curiosity, Isabella pushed the door carefully and entered.

The workshop is full of all kinds of weapons, including knives, guns, swords and axes, and some weapons are placed on the ground randomly, which is very messy.

However, judging from the flickering light of the weapons on the ground, these weapons are indeed quite good, but obviously, these weapons are not as good as those from Christina.

Of course, this is also normal, the weapon that can make the dragon fancy, no matter how bad it is, it can't be found anywhere.

As for why Isabella didn't want to ask Christina to borrow it, it was entirely because the rent that Christina asked for was too expensive, and she was already in so much debt, and Isabella didn't want her debt to increase. up.

Moreover, it was just a spare weapon intended to deal with ordinary undead, and Isabella didn't think about how expensive it would be.

Isabella looked around, and couldn't help but nodded. As expected of the dwarves' craftsmanship, Isabella could see that the quality of the weapons here was really good. At least, the weapons here were better than Isabella's before. The weapons in the hands of those big men who teach are better.

And this kind of weapon was randomly thrown on the ground. From this point, it can be seen that there must be better weapons here.

Isabella was not only curious about the people who built these weapons.

Isabella followed the sound and moved inside.

After crossing a wall, Isabella felt a rush of heat.

And the further you go in, the more intense the heat, and soon, Isabella came to a stove, and beside the stove, there was a strong dwarf with a naked upper body there, using it seriously. The hammer in his hand struck a piece of burnt red metal.

The dwarf forged that piece of metal over and over again at an even speed, making a dull sound every time he hit it. The sound was thick and clear, which made Isabella feel shocked every time he heard it.

Isabella concealed the dwarf's movements without blinking. In Isabella's eyes, this simple tapping action unexpectedly attracted Isabella's vision, which made Isabella feel like art. .

Christina talked to Isabella with her thoughts.

"This dwarf is infusing magic power into that piece of metal. Well, it seems that he wants to create a magic weapon. This dwarf is quite skilled in controlling magic power, but making a magic weapon is not so easy. He has already failed. gone."

Isabella was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, when the dwarf hammered down with a charged hammer, the piece of metal suddenly sent out an impact, and the impact directly sent the entire dwarf flying.

Isabella was taken aback, and subconsciously moved her body to catch the dwarf from behind, preventing the dwarf from hitting the stone wall behind him.

"Are you okay?" Isabella asked concerned.

The dwarf stood still, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, huh? Who are you? Are you here?"

The dwarf's question made Isabella smile awkwardly and said: "Here, you still, I'm Isabella, this, I want to buy weapons, this, I have knocked on the door, but no one Answered, so I came in by myself."

The dwarf glanced at Isabella and said, "Oh, let's buy weapons, but unfortunately, you came to the wrong place. I don't sell weapons here. If you want to buy weapons, you can go to the weapon shop to buy them."

Isabella blinked her eyes and asked strangely: "Well, don't you have a lot of weapons here?"

The dwarf glanced at the weapons and said, "Those are just defective products that were picked up for practice, and they are not for sale."

"..." Isabella was surprised.

Isabella was a little surprised that such weapons were just defective products from practice. After all, even a layman like Isabella could see the extraordinaryness of these weapons.

The dwarf slowly sat down on the chair, took a long breath and said, "But I want to thank you. If it weren't for your help just now, I guess I would have to lie in bed for another two days this time."

"..." Isabella was speechless. It seemed that this was not the first time this Mr. Dwarf had encountered such a thing.

But Isabella looked at the dwarf's trembling hands and understood that even if she didn't have to lie in bed for two days, she still needed to rest for a while.

The dwarf frowned as he looked at the shattered metal that had been shattered by the explosion just now, and whispered to himself.

"It's strange, why did it explode? Obviously, I inject magic power into it slowly every time, why does it still cause conflict?"

Christina said with her thoughts: "When others will explode, although he will slowly and evenly inject his magic power into the metal every time, but the furnace heated by magic spar will also explode more or less when it is burning. It exudes some magic power, and some of the magic power emitted will infiltrate slightly. Although the magic essence permeated in each time is very small, the more forging and tempering, the more magic power penetrates. When it reaches a certain critical point, it will naturally It would collide with the magic he poured into it and cause an explosion."

Isabella asked in surprise, "How do you know this?"

Christina said disdainfully: "Hmph, what's so surprising about this, my lord is a dragon. For us dragons, any changes in magic elements cannot escape our eyes."

"Oh. That's it. Then can I tell this uncle dwarf?" Christina asked.

Seeing the distressed look of the dwarf uncle, Isabella couldn't bear it.

Christina said, "Whatever you want."

With Christina's consent, Isabella said to the dwarf, "Well, uncle, the reason may be the stove."

Chapter 92 Obsidian Broadsword

Isabella's words made the uncle dwarf's eyes cast on her.

"You... what did you say?" The dwarf uncle stared at Isabella with wide eyes.

Isabella couldn't help shrinking her neck when she was stared at by the uncle dwarf with such hot eyes.

This dwarf uncle is so oppressive.

However, she repeated what Christina had said before.

After listening to Isabella's words, the dwarf uncle sat on a chair as if struck by lightning.

He widened his eyes, then turned his head and stared at the big burning stove behind him, looking at the magic stone emitting red light on the stove, and kept saying: "Yes, yes, it must be like this Oh, yes, it’s about fire, so I said my theory and technology must be correct, haha, fire, you must find a suitable source of fire. But what kind of flame can melt mithril without emitting mithril? What about the magic element incorporated into the material? Lava fire? By the way, the lava fire in the holy mountain." The dwarf uncle seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he said ecstatically, "Yes, that's right, it will definitely work, Where's the flames can definitely do it, hahaha." While talking, the dwarf uncle stood up with a "huh".

He looked at Isabella gratefully and said, "Miss, thank you so much, please let me express my gratitude to you."

The dwarf uncle saluted Isabella.

Isabella hurriedly stepped forward to stop her and said, "You are too serious, I just happened to say something nonsense, you don't need to thank me so much." Isabella deserves it, after all, this is exactly Christina It can be seen that she doesn't have that ability.

It's just that Christina's identity is special and the situation is special, so her identity cannot be revealed, and it's hard for Isabella to explain too much, so she can only bite the bullet and take it as her own.

The dwarf uncle thanked Isabella very seriously.

For the dwarf uncle, this is indeed worthy of his gratitude. He has been stuck in this bottleneck for a long time, and now that he can have a breakthrough, he is naturally very grateful to Isabella.

After getting a little excited, the dwarf uncle also calmed down a little.

He looked at Isabella and said, "By the way, I remembered, you are here to buy a sword."

Isabella scratched her head with a smile and said, "Ahaha, yes, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't sell it here. I interrupted you."

The dwarf uncle said with a smile: "Don't bother, don't bother, since you want to buy a sword, it's easy to say, old man, I have no other skills, this artifact is still so-so, I don't know what kind of sword the lady needs? Yes What is the request, the old man will see if there is any suitable one here."

Isabella's heart moved, there are so many weapons here for this person, there must be ones that meet her requirements, and I will go to other places to look for them, I am afraid that the dwarf's weapons may not be as good as this one, think about those who were beaten to the ground by herself The weapons in the hands of the black iron-level adventurers, as well as the weapons in the hands of Najib, are not as good as the defective products in the mouth of the dwarf uncle, which is enough to show the strong technology of the dwarf uncle.

Although it is a spare weapon, Isabella doesn't want to use a bad one.

So Isabella quickly said: "Uncle, I want to find a broad sword, it's better to be heavier, I don't care about the sharpness, but I hope to do as little maintenance as possible, um, I'm lazy, ah Hahaha, of course, you can ignore the last one, I just have a little hope, see if there are any close to these conditions." Isabella said with a dry smile.

The reason why she doesn't care about the sharpness is that she can feel it. To deal with those undead, knocking is better than cutting with a sword. Isabella originally thought of preparing a spare sword for dealing with those undead. When not dealing with those undead, it is more appropriate to use the sword of Edith.

However, Isabella's words seemed to have stimulated Edith, and Edith's voice was still making noise in Isabella's mind.

"Hey, you actually want to buy a sword, don't you think I'm good? I'm a divine sword. You actually want to buy other swords when you have a divine sword. Do you look down on me..." Yi Diss' voice chattered.

"It's long-winded, it's not all because of you. When killing you, you didn't come out of the sheath at all." Isabella also responded to Edith's question.

Edith said confidently: "Those undead are disgusting, I will never let those dirty things touch my sacred sword."

"Then stop rambling, I bought a spare sword just to kill undead." Isabella said with her eyes twitching.

Edith was still protesting there, saying that she would never compromise on buying a sword from Isabella.

Isabella ignored this guy.

This guy doesn't look like an ancient god at all, and Isabella has become somewhat disillusioned with the ancient gods in the past six months with it.

Do the ancient gods have this kind of virtue?

Isabella ignored the noisy Edith in her head, but looked at the uncle dwarf.

The dwarf uncle looked thoughtful, and then said in a deep voice: "Well, broad sword? The old man understands, just wait a moment, I will come right away."

After speaking to Isabella, the dwarf uncle walked towards the front hall.

Isabella followed behind.

Uncle lover came to a wall covered with various weapons, then looked at the wall there, and then carefully looked at those weapons, and then his brows frowned.

"Not here, um, what about this side?" Then he walked to the side and started rummaging through boxes. After opening boxes one after another, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the dwarf uncle.

"I found it, I found it, hehe, I just remembered that this sword should not be given away, um, it must meet your requirements, miss." As he said that, under Isabella's watchful eye, the dwarf opened the sword. A black broadsword was taken out of the box.

Holding the broadsword in one hand, the dwarf walked up to Isabella, and said confidently, "Look, how about this sword? Is Miss Isabella satisfied?"

Isabella looked at the broad sword in front of her. This broad sword was about three and a half feet long and four inches wider at its widest point.

Isabella couldn't tell what material it was made of, but it didn't look like complete metal.

Isabella took the broadsword with one hand, and it was so heavy that even Isabella felt that it was a little difficult to lift it with one hand.

And when the dwarf uncle saw Isabella lift the broad sword with one hand, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He smiled and stroked his beard and said, "I made this sword out of obsidian and heavy iron from the north. It has no other special features, but it has enough weight, strong striking power, and the weapon is strong enough. It is mixed with obsidian, so there is no need to polish and maintain it carefully, this should be the only sword that meets your requirements."

Isabella raised her sword in both hands.A smile appeared on his face.

She is indeed very satisfied with this sword.

Edith's disdainful voice sounded in Isabella's ears: "Tch, it's just a toy. See how happy you are. I didn't see you so happy when you knew that this sword is an Excalibur."

Isabella ignored the jealous sword, but picked up the obsidian broadsword seriously.

The sword body exudes a dark light, which looks thick and mysterious. Well, this sword is very attractive when you take it out.

Isabella is a good-looking party. In Isabella's eyes, good looks are fighting power.

Although the sword of Edith is also very gorgeous, but the big sword is more eye-catching.

Isabella immediately asked impatiently: "Uncle, what is the price of this sword?" Although she asked, Isabella was still a little uneasy. After all, Isabella could also see the price of this sword. She doesn't know if she has enough money, but Isabella still has a lot of monster materials on her body, and she thinks that if she doesn't have enough money, she can use the materials from these monsters in exchange.

Isabella is the type who absolutely does not want to let go of something if she likes it and if she has a chance to get it.

The dwarf uncle waved his hand and said indifferently: "What is the price? If this sword can enter your eyes, I will give it to you."

"Hey? Gave it to me?" Isabella's eyes widened, and she said, "How is this possible? This sword looks extraordinary at first glance. How can I take your things for nothing?"