Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 134 Tavern
"This is the famous Ancient King Family. I'll give you a few addresses. They are all shops in the Lava Mountain Tribe. You can ask them."

After the waiter finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper and wrote down the names and addresses of several stores.

Zhou Leng put away the note and said, "How can I obtain the identity of your dwarves? It would be best if it is a title of nobility."

The waiter seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "We, the Dwarf Alliance, will give you humans one hundred dwarf resident identities every year. You can talk to the humans about this."

After Zhou Leng finished translating, Zhang Xinglie shook his head.

"What about the second one?"

"That is to stay in our dwarven world, join the 'Foreign Mercenary Group', and keep fighting. As long as you kill enough orcs, you can obtain the identity of a dwarf."

Zhou Leng said: "As far as I know, above the dwarf resident status is the dwarf warrior. Is dwarf warrior the lowest title?"

"Correct."

"How long does it take for an ordinary dwarf to obtain the title of warrior? How about us humans?"

The waiter looked regretful and said, "Even an excellent Iron Dwarf needs one or two years to be promoted to a Dwarf Warrior. And the foreign mercenary group has even higher requirements for merits, at least two or even three times as much merits, to be promoted to a Warrior."

"Is there no shorter way?" Zhou Leng asked.

"Yes, if you marry or marry a descendant of our ancient king and spend some orange gold, you can become a dwarf warrior."

After Zhou Leng finished translating, Zhang Xinglie shook his head helplessly.

A tuft of chest hair appeared before their eyes.

"What else?" Zhou Leng continued to ask.

The waiter suddenly smiled and said, "That means breaking into the ancient king's treasure. As long as you can obtain our dwarven treasures in the ancient king's treasure and hand them over to the tribes, you can easily obtain a title. Not to mention dwarf warriors, dwarf elites are possible, and even some humans can obtain the higher-level title of dwarf general."

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes, there are, but... once discovered, it is easy to be stripped of your identity and hunted down," said the waiter.

Zhou Leng probably understood and said, "No, we need to obtain a proper identity."

"That can't be helped. Just like you humans, it's not easy to get a proper military rank."

Zhou Leng and Zhang Xinglie discussed in a low voice for a few words and reached an agreement that the ancient king's treasure was the best choice for both of them at the moment.

Zhou Leng asked again: "What do you know about the ancient king's treasure in the furnace of the mountains?"

"Then you really asked the right dwarf. These days, the whole city is discussing the matter of my grandfather's treasure..."

Then, the waiter talked incessantly about the ancient king’s treasure, explaining it more clearly than Zhao Le had previously explained.

Zhou Leng listened, took notes, and forwarded it to Zhang Xinglie.

Zhang Xinglie was only proficient in the Demonic Language and could not understand the Dwarven Language. He was too lazy to use the magic watch to translate and only read Zhou Leng's translation.

He occasionally glanced at Zhou Leng and felt emotional. He didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few months, Zhou Leng could stand on his own.

Not only did he improve in martial arts, but his knowledge of sacred writing and various languages also far surpassed that of the top students of his class.

The guests, bartenders and other dwarves occasionally interrupted and talked about all sorts of things.

Mountain Forge is the 'eternal grandfather' of the Iron Dwarves, and his Treasure of the Old Kings is highly respected.

The dwarves practically grew up listening to his stories.

Zhou Leng got more and more news, and he was so happy that he treated everyone to drinks, including the waiters and bartenders.

This action ignited the tavern, and the sleeping dwarves quickly woke up.

As they drank, they loudly provided Zhou Leng with all kinds of information and suggestions.

The major human forces have put a lot of effort into the dwarf world, and the humanoid alliance is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It is far better than when the propaganda front was occupied by demons.

The main reason is that after humans entered the martial arts civilization, the strength of individuals did not decrease but increased, and they became famous in the ten realms.

In just one morning, Zhou Leng and Zhang Xinglie had a clearer understanding of the dwarf world and the ancient king's treasure.

After bidding farewell to the dwarf in the tavern, Zhou Leng and Zhang Xinglie returned to the hotel and discussed the matter in detail for the entire afternoon.

"Our goal is very clear. It's not the Eye of the Ancient God, but the dwarven treasure."

"Yes, fighting for treasures of that level can lead to death if you are not careful. Our goal is only the dwarf title."

"Now that we have a purpose, the rest will be easy."

"Let's find Molten Hammer first. It's easier to get things done with someone we know. He's also a comrade in life and death, and he's a descendant of the ancient king. At least I won't be cheated."

"If we can't find the Molten Hammer, we can only look for a human team."

"Then we have to sign an agreement. We don't want anything else but the treasure that can help us advance to the dwarf's rank. At most, we can pay a little more money..."

"besides……"

After discussing the details, the two went straight to the address given by the waiter to inquire about the molten hammer.

The ancient king’s treasure will be opened in three days, so we can’t delay too long.

The two of them visited five shops of the "Lava Mountain" tribe in a row.

Three of them had never heard of it, and two said they had seen it a few days ago and asked for help in making the contact.

The two of them couldn't just sit there and wait, so they went straight to the "Mercenary Guild" and announced the news of their search for the Molten Hammer.

Then, in the Mercenary Union, according to the recruitment notice, contact those teams that are preparing to enter the Ancient King's Treasure and negotiate.

After talking to several people in a row, the other party either felt that Zhang Xinglie and Zhou Leng's realm was not high enough and they were not qualified to share the dwarf treasures.

Or the conditions listed by the other party are particularly harsh.

No conclusion was reached until night.

The next morning, the two went to the Mercenary Guild again.

As soon as I walked in, I saw an old acquaintance.

Zhao Lezheng came out of the mercenary guild with several humans and a dwarf.

"Zhang Xinglie, you are here too?" He said "you guys" but seemed not to see Zhou Leng. He only looked at Zhang Xinglie.

"Let's go around." Zhang Xinglie said. "Have you thought about it?"

“I haven’t decided yet.”

"Even if it's the last moment, we welcome you wholeheartedly." Zhao Le said, and left with the people behind him.

The team walked for a while.

A pioneer asked, "Are they the only two who rejected Mr. Lou's invitation?"

"Correct."

"That Zhang Xinglie is not even in the top 50 on the national freshman list. There's no need to be so polite, right?"

Zhao Le answered as he walked.

"For many things, we can't just look at the present, we have to look at the long term."

"Zhang Xinglie's college entrance examination score is not even in the top 200, let alone the top 50."

"What's the result? He has been advancing all the way in Xiongcheng and has now made it to the 78th place in the national freshman list."

"This ranking may not seem like a big deal, but do you know how much martial arts resources the people above him have spent? How many pills has he taken?"

"Once he makes up for his shortcomings in elixirs and cultivation, he will be qualified to compete for the top ten of the national freshman list!"

The man exclaimed, "It seems that Master Lou may not be able to compete for the top ten of the national freshman list, right?"

"That's why Young Master Lou spared no effort to let me invite him. Unfortunately, he is too arrogant. Unless we humble ourselves and give him adequate treatment, he will not bow his head." Zhao Le sighed.

He could have chosen not to save face, but he was just benefiting from the surname Zhao. In reality, he had no connection with the Zhao family at all. Even if he was admitted to Yunhua, he would not be in the eyes of the Zhao family.

He can only be a hanger-on and advance through the divine text.

As long as Lou Feiqiong and Zhao Tong don't bow their heads, it will be useless for him, a hanger-on, to try his best.

Zhao Le smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry. Other ancient kings' treasures can be obtained with fists alone, but the Mountain Furnace is also a master of divine texts. There are a lot of divine texts in his treasures."

"Yes, not all teams have people who are as proficient in the divine text as you." said one person.

Zhao Le had a mysterious smile on his face and said, "This treasure is very old. If Zhang Xinglie and Zhou Leng are not prepared, they will fail even if they are proficient in divine writings..."

Zhao Le and others passed by a team of human beings wearing camouflage uniforms.

Captain Mark looked back at Zhao Le and others, and walked a long way before speaking.

"He just mentioned Zhang Xinglie and Zhou Leng."

Tu Rong said: "I heard it too."

"Do you think Zhang Xinglie and Zhou Leng will affect us?" Mark asked as they walked.

Fan Zhixing's mind flashed with the bear-like shadow in the dark forest. He shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. Zhou Leng is a cruel and ruthless person."

Tu Rong said: "Zhou Leng is actually quite righteous. As long as we don't provoke him, we'll be fine. What's more, Zhang Xinglie beside him is a trouble. If we really touch someone who ranks high in Yunhua, the upper management will definitely investigate."

Mark nodded and said, "On the way, I secretly observed Zhang Xinglie's training. Although he is in the middle stage of physical training and I am in the late stage of physical training, if we really fight to the death, I have no chance of winning."

"Really?"

"When I was in the middle stage of body refining, I had a sparring match with a Yunhua who was in the early stage of body refining. The score was 11 to 1. You should know who is 1."

Everyone was shocked. Mark was a rare master, a graduate of Eagle Alliance's Haff University, yet he was beaten like this by a person of a higher level.

Mark's eyes darkened and he said, "Zhang Xinglie's body is much stronger than that of an ordinary mid-stage body refiner. He probably has some talent. That Zhou Leng is obviously not ordinary either."

"Then what do we do?"

Mark shook his head and said, "We can only look at Jax. He is in the late stage of body refining and is a master of Pulin Wuda. He is the only master of Wuda in the world who can compete with Yunhua Jinjing."

"When will Mr. Jax arrive?"

"It will be there before lunch."

The group entered the union hall and met Zhou Leng and others.

The moment Fan Zhixing saw Zhou Leng, his face turned pale and he turned his head quickly.

Tu Rong bowed his head in greeting.

Zhou Leng glanced at them and walked away with Zhang Xinglie.

"The Trump tycoon's team is here too." Zhou Leng said.

Zhang Xinglie said: "In the past two days, I have seen many good players, some of whom I have even seen in Xiongcheng, including the sophomore of Yunhua University and Jinjing University. It seems that this time, the Ancient King's Treasure has gathered many body-refining masters from the human and dwarf races."

"We also saw some magic masters, but the waiter said that magic masters have too many magical skills and are not allowed to enter. Moreover, many ancient kings' treasures have magic-free areas, so magic masters are useless." Zhou Leng said.

"No news on the Molten Hammer yet?"

"No."

"It's a bit troublesome."

"Wait a little longer, there are still two days left."

At night, after eating and drinking, the two walked towards the hotel.

As we approached the hotel, four drunken dwarves came towards us.

Zhou Leng and Zhang Xinglie moved sideways, deliberately avoiding it.

The next moment, a drunken Iron Dwarf pointed at Zhang Xinglie and said, "Human, how dare you laugh at us drinking in the Dwarf's territory?"

Many nearby iron dwarves turned around and looked at Zhang Xinglie and Zhou Leng with dark faces.

Zhou Leng quickly translated and whispered, "Something's wrong."

"let's go."

The two turned around and prepared to run.

Four iron dwarves rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)