Tadak listened, then promptly pushed the door open and entered.
He quickly said, "Master Balrog, do you know when His Majesty the King’s eting will end?"
"I have sothing very important to discuss with him, but I haven’t been able to reach him for days."
"Could you help relay a ssage to him?"
Balrog looked a bit displeased, "Tadak, have you forgotten what I taught you?"
"In the art of forging, one should be neither hasty nor impatient."
"Even if the sky falls, we must focus on what we are doing."
"Only in this way can we create the most powerful divine weapons."
Tadak seed to realize sothing and quickly regained his composure.
He respectfully said, "Your teaching is right, Master."
"I, your disciple, will rember."
Then, Tadak silently tossed out 1,000 blocks of Rhythm Black Iron.
Balrog’s brow moved.
He acted as if he didn’t see it, waved his big hand, and took all the Rhythm Black Iron into his bag.
Then he nodded faintly, "His Majesty the King’s eting has been going on for several days."
"It should be ending soon."
Tadak’s face lit up with joy and said, "Then could I trouble you, Master, to tell His Majesty,
"that when the eting is over, if he could find so ti, I have sothing to discuss with him."
Upon hearing this, Balrog looked a bit troubled and said, "Tadak, you must understand, His Majesty the King is very busy."
"Is there sothing..."
Before he could finish speaking.
Tadak once again threw 5,000 blocks of Rhythm Black Iron onto the ground.
Seeing such a large quantity.
Balrog’s eyes again showed surprise.
He silently collected this pile of Rhythm Black Iron, then asked, "Even though His Majesty the King is very busy."
"But we forge masters are the pillars of the Race."
"His Majesty the King is considerate of his subordinates, and no matter how busy, he will find so ti."
Balrog paused and said, "Tadak, what do you want with His Majesty the King?"
Joy appeared on Tadak’s face.
If Han Xing were here, he surely couldn’t help but complain.
Balrog and Tadak, they’re indeed of the sa ilk.
Blinded by money.
However, Tadak was long accustod to his master’s nature.
So he said, "It’s like this, Master Balrog."
"This ti, I’ve brought a huge deal for His Majesty the King!"
"The traders are willing to pay several million Rhythm Black Iron to buy our Catastrophe-level Weapon Blueprint!"
"What?!"
Balrog’s hands trembled instantly, even the hand holding the hamr beca a bit unstable.
Even with Balrog’s vast experience.
Hearing such a massive number of Rhythm Black Iron, he couldn’t help but feel surprised.
And Tadak continued with excitent, "And it seems they have more than just a few million Rhythm Black Iron!"
"If we could make this deal, we could definitely get at least hundreds of thousands of Rhythm Black Iron from it!"
Hearing this, even Balrog’s breathing beca a bit rapid.
Hundreds of thousands of Rhythm Black Iron, that’s equivalent to his quota for a year!
How much forging experience could it add?
It’s simply unimaginable!
Balrog couldn’t help but ask, "Tadak, to which Race does this trading partner of yours belong?"
"The Giant Race? Or the Fla Plateau?"
Tadak shook his head and said, "No, Master."
"They are from the Human Race."
Upon hearing it was the Human Race, Balrog’s heart trembled again.
He asked with so uncertainty, "Tadak, are these Human Race people at Legendary Level of strength?"
"And are they very generous?"
Tadak was stunned, "Master, have you t them?"
After hearing that, Balrog beca even more certain.
The trading partners Tadak ntioned.
Were the sa Human Race individuals who had just brought out the Giant Beast Scale!
The surprise in his eyes grew.
...
At this mont, Han Xing was unaware of the discussion between Tadak and Balrog.
They had already returned to their inn.
At this ti, Shen Yun said, "Brother Xing, should we remain in the Dwarf Royal Capital for now?"
Han Xing nodded.
They still had three things to do in the Dwarf Royal Capital.
One is to wait for the Grandmaster’s equipnt to be crafted.
The second is to find the Dwarf King for the Catastrophe-level Weapon Blueprint transaction.
The third is that Han Xing was planning to see if he could secure a few slots for the Ancient Ruins.
Han Xing felt especially curious about this mysterious place.
Everyone returned to their rooms in silence, then waited quietly.
...
Early the next morning.
Everyone heard a broadcast ssage.
The Three Kings eting had ended successfully.
The city broadcast played a long ssage.
Which included various agreents.
Such as reopening trade routes between the major Races of the Holy Spirit Realm and establishing trade caravans.
And that no major Races should go to war lightly, in case of conflicts.
They could report to the three great Races for diation.
In addition, if any Race faced a crisis, they could seek help from the great Races, and so on.
All sorts of agreents...
A total of over three hundred agreents.
Took more than an hour to read through.
At this point, Cheng Jianyong looked at Han Xing with a strange expression and said, "After so many days, it’s finally over."
"Now, can we see the Dwarf King?"
Han Xing nodded, "It should be soon, we’ll wait for news from Tadak."
"I guess, he’s even more anxious than us."
Han Xing was right.
Tadak was indeed more anxious than them.
He had been waiting outside the Royal Palace, hoping to be the first to contact the Dwarf King.
After all, custors like Han Xing and the others.
Are rare to encounter in a hundred years.
Just like that, Han Xing and others stayed in the Dwarf Royal Capital for another three days.
On this day, Tadak rushed to find Han Xing, and excitedly said, "Good news, good news!"
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