Chapter 155 - Generous” Dwarves (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Today, in addition to the human adventurer, God Slayer, there are three other well-known blacksmith masters on the list of contestants!

“Hearst Hammer!

“Morel Furnace!

“And last year’s champion, Somerfeld Blade!”

When the first two names were mentioned, thunder-like cheers sounded from the audience.

When the host mentioned the last contestant, the audience broke out into enthusiastic cheers.

From the host’s introduction, it could be heard that this was the previous champion.

At this time, the Dwarf named Somerfeld Blade had an arrogant expression on his face, as if he would definitely be the champion again.

The other two Dwarves also looked at him with fear in their eyes, obviously treating Somerfeld Blade as their biggest opponent.

No one looked at Mike the whole time.

It was clearly a four-man competition, but in their eyes, there were only three contestants.

Mike had no opinion on this.

He just sat quietly in his original position, waiting for the next match with an expressionless face.

The little tree spirit Stone poked his head out from behind Mike’s shoulder and asked,

“Good friend, can you win this match?”

Although Stone’s character was always optimistic, he could not help but worry after hearing the host’s introduction.

After all, Mike’s opponent was the previous champion.

Mike smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Stone’s wooden head.

“Don’t worry, this year’s champion will definitely be mine.”

These words naturally reached the ears of the other three Dwarves.

However, after they shot a glance at Mike, they returned to their original state.

Mike’s words were perceived as nonsense by them. No one believed that a human player could win the forging competition. It was impossible.

The rest area was quiet again.

Hearing Mike’s promise, the little tree spirit Stone was relieved.

It did not think that Mike would lie to it.

As for the lie in the Tree Spirit Village, it had been long forgotten.

It had to be said that having a good memory was sometimes a kind of trouble. Only beings like the little tree spirit Stone could stay happy.

Soon, the host shouted again.

“The equipment for the competition is ready. Please enter the arena!”

Hearing the host’s words, the other three Dwarven contestants all stood up and walked out.

Mike followed suit.

After walking out of the resting area, the contestants were immediately greeted by the roaring cheers of the audience.

Of course, this was all for the other three contestants. No one was confident about Mike.

Only little tree spirit Stone sat on Mike’s shoulder excitedly and waved to the audience around it.

This adorable look also made the audience laugh.

There were four furnaces and four forging materials on the stage.

When the four people walked onto the stage, the expressions of Hearst Hammer and Morel Furnace immediately turned ugly.

That was because one of the materials and furnaces were obviously much better than the other three.

Hearst Hammer was a straightforward Dwarf who did not like to hide things. He immediately pointed at the obviously better furnace and asked,

“What does this mean? Is this competition unfair?”

The host said with a troubled expression,

“I’m sorry, Mr. Hearst Hammer. According to the rules of the competition, the defending champion can use better equipment.