DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 300: The Master Craftsman Over Ten Years Ago Was His Majesty the Throne!
Burton looked at Joelson with his eyes wide open and his pupils constricted, as if he had seen something unbelievable. He opened his mouth wide and said in a trembling voice, "Platinum... Platinum Throne!"
Hissing!
Everyone gasp.
Everyone's eyes turned to look at Joelson.
When he looked back, their eyes felt like they had been pierced by pain, and they quickly turned their heads to the side.
Surprise, shock, excitement, adoration, all sorts of emotions surged in everyone's hearts.
Someone was so excited that he couldn't control himself and shouted, "Yes, it's His Highness the Platinum Throne. He was hiding in the Magic Academy and had seen the statue of His Majesty!"
"That's Platinum!"
"Why is the girl screaming for the Platinum Throne?"
"Yes the Magic God, she is the daughter of the Platinum Throne. No wonder he could use an epic long sword at the eighth rank!"
"This saint-level master is done. Seizing that thing and snatching it from the princess of the throne would be tantamount to seeking death!"
Burton and his subordinates had very ugly expressions on their faces. Their hearts were filled with unspeakable confusion, despair, and bitterness.
They wanted nothing more than to extend a hand and slap themselves twice.
Blinded by greed, they thought about it carefully. How could someone with an epic weapon not have such a strong background?
However, this background ...
So strong that it made them tremble.
Now, even if they wanted to slap themselves, they couldn't do it.
Platinum Throne had used copper coins to buy all of their right hands, and over half of their strength had been crippled.
But no one dared to complain. It was fortunate that they were not crushed to death by the Lord of the throne.
Burton had to kneel respectfully, his forehead stuck to the ground under Joelson's feet, and he said sincerely.
"That throne is full of mercy!"
Joelson no longer paid attention to them.
Her initial goal was to let Funina learn and inspire her to ride.
Now that he had achieved his goal, it was enough to punish him.
The throne suddenly descended and spread throughout the dwarf market within a short period of time, spreading throughout the entire mountain dwarf kingdom.
Everyone looked at Joelson with admiration and saluted him.
Funina's face is bright. He was also honored to see the strength of his father.
He has lived under Joelson nalo since he was a child. Ever since he was seven years old, he had heard many legendary stories about his father.
Everyone who called his father had an expression of admiration, respect, and admiration in their eyes. They told one interesting story after another in a surprised tone.
Growing up under the glory of the throne, Funina also had to bear the glory of the throne.
He once thought that he had worked hard enough and was good enough but, today, reality had given him a heavy blow.
Turning to look at Teresa, Funina was depressed. He could not compare to this knight at all.
Funina silently made up her mind, and her eyes became firm.
One day, she will tell everyone that her name is Funina.
She was qualified to become the Platinum Throne princess!
He won't lose face for his father!
Teresa stared blankly behind Joelson, a strange look in her eyes.
His normally calm and indifferent heart became excited at this moment, and his body could not stop trembling.
He still remembers that on the day his parents were killed by the demi-demons, two men changed the fate of his life.
One of them was the Golden Lion, who protected him with his life.
The other is...
The man known as the Throne of Platinum by many.
With a casual swing of his sword, he would become a nightmare for many, wiping out the demonic calamity that had killed countless people in the central continent.
Teresa tried her best to suppress the emotions in her heart. He walked in front of Joelson and knelt on one knee.
"Greetings, Mr. Throne Platinum!"
In an instant, the other people also woke up from shock and knelt down one after another.
"Greetings, Mr. Throne Platinum!"
The loud sound even drowned out the mixed sound of forging on the dwarf's throne.
Joelson looked at Teresa from top to bottom. A trace of smile appeared on his face. He said weakly, "You are the child that Oswede saved. You're very kind. Oswede would be proud of you."
Everyone's attention was focused on Teresa. He was trembling with excitement.
What an enviable honor to be praised by the Platinum Throne!
"That's Platinum!"
An excited and rude voice came from far away. The dwarf king was rushed to Thor's Hammer.
His fat body bowed and bowed to Joelson. "The dwarves welcome the Platinum Throne!"
In such a short time, even the dwarf king was shocked.
Joelson nodded lightly and said, "No need."
At this moment, Thor's Hammer's door opened violently.
Holding a large hammer, a bald, bearded Wiebrun appeared at Thor's Hammer's door.
Everyone started to discuss.
"As expected, even a legendary blacksmith would have to come out to greet him!"
"This is the throne!"
"Oh right, why is His Majesty the Platinum Throne here? Was he planning on asking Mr. Wiebrun to fake something?"
Under everyone's gaze, Wiebrun quickly walked in front of Joelson and said respectfully, "You're here."
Everyone's expressions were normal, but when Wiblon's next words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Foru!"
Everyone stood glued to the ground, unable to react for a long time.
What does Wiebrun call the Platinum Throne?
An empu?
Did he say the name wrong? Did he refer to the Platinum Throne as an expert craftsman?
Everyone looked at Wiebrun in surprise.
Wiebrun met everyone's gazes, with a calm expression, he said, "Over ten years ago, the dwarves consecutively gave birth to four legends and one epic. Aren't you all always curious as to whose subordinates the epic equipment came from? Today, I can announce it."
Everyone's breathing stopped as they thought of an unbelievable possibility.
Holy hooch!
Everyone's gazes focused on the epic-level long sword meteor in Funina's hand.
This epic level equipment, could it be...
"Fuckin' thick!"
Wiebrun used a fanatical tone and looked at Joelson with great admiration and admiration. He shouted loudly, "This epic level equipment is from the Platinum Throne. His Majesty is an expert craftsman!"
The arena became silent.
A few seconds later, heated discussions and cheers erupted like a volcanic eruption.
Calls, shock, worship, and distrust.
The discussion soared like a tidal wave.
"His Highness the Platinum Throne actually hid his identity as an expert craftsman? This is too crazy!"
"His Majesty the throne is not even fifty years old. Not only was his talent in magic and knight cultivation the strongest in the central continent, but he was also extremely strong in forging? can he really be a reincarnation of a god?"
"Who said humans can't give birth to expert craftsmen? The throne is the best proof!"