Chapter 282 Competition

Chapter 282 Competition
"Take it back?" Luo Qiu flicked his fingers and said coldly, "It's not a wrong statement, why should I take it back?"

"You" Steklin's face turned pale. If he was not afraid of the other party's strength, he would have been unable to resist taking action.

In the minds of the dwarves, their forging technology is the greatest thing. You can despise everything about them, but you must never show any disrespect to their forging technology.

"Human!" Rivasi, who had finally lost his patience, shouted.

Black dwarves are a kind of strange creatures. They will frantically resist outsiders, but they cherish the honor of their own race more than any other dwarves. The pride of being a dwarf is almost engraved in their bones.

"Even if you are a powerful person, I will not allow you to insult the dwarves!"

Neither Steklin nor Rivasi thought that what Luo Qiu said was his true feelings. They both believed that Luo Qiu was just taking revenge for Rivasi's previous rude remarks against humans. Of course, this was not wrong.

In fact, even Dark thought so. Dark had been targeting the black dwarf Rivasi and had not pointed the finger at the dwarves. Even he had never questioned the dwarves' forging technology.

But at this time, Dak would of course stand on Luo Qiu's side.

"My brother said you can't do it and that's it! What? Do you still want to be beaten?" He tried hard to open his eyes wide, but could only open a tiny slit.

"You" the two dwarves were so angry that they couldn't speak. Dak only talked to them about force. Unfortunately, they had no advantage at all in this regard.

"Don't you believe it?" Luo Qiu threw the magic sword to Steklin.

"Check that I haven't tampered with the sword."

"Huh?" Steklin was a little confused, but he still checked the sword carefully and didn't find anything wrong.

"Check this guy too, to save you from being dissatisfied later."

Steklin already had some idea of ​​what Luo Qiu wanted to do. Feeling indignant, he handed the sword to Rivasi.

Who knew that Rivasi didn't take the sword at all.

"No need to check. I can tell the quality of something I made at a glance. There is nothing wrong with this sword." Rivasi said with a cold face.

"Really? I advise you to check it carefully, otherwise you will doubt yourself later." Luo Qiu said indifferently.

"unnecessary."

Seeing the arrogant look of the black dwarf, Luo Qiu chuckled and said nothing more. He raised his left hand and a simple silver sword appeared in his hand.

"You seem to have mysterious confidence in the swords you made. Then come and try it out with this sword I forged with my own hands."

Luo Qiu stroked the simple sword, looked at the two dwarves, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Want to duel with us?" Rivasi seemed to have heard a huge joke.

"I didn't expect you to be a forger, but human, you just picked up a rough sword made of mercury and wanted to compete with our swords? Sorry, I can only say three words to you - unqualified."

Rivasi finally found an opportunity to fight back. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his throat and immediately launched a mocking attack.

Even Dark secretly pulled at the corner of Luo Qiu's clothes. In Dark's opinion, it would be fine if Luo Qiu took out a powerful item like a holy sword or a magic sword, but this silver sword was no match for the shining magic sword in Steklin's hand. It would be embarrassing if he really lost.

"Are you sure you want to compete?" Steklin asked with a complicated expression.

"Of course, I'll apologize if I lose, if you two lose."

Before Luo Qiu finished speaking, Rivasi said, "If we lose, we will swear allegiance to you!"

“???” The other three looked at Rivasi in surprise. No one expected that this black dwarf would say such a thing.

"But if you really lose, you have to kneel down with this fat pig and kowtow to us and apologize! How about that, isn't it fair?"

"It's very fair." Luo Qiu looked at Rivasi meaningfully, and no emotion could be heard in his words.

Rivasi shuddered, but the stubborn black dwarf did not change his mind.

"Do you also agree with what your companion just said?" Luo Qiu asked Steklin.

"I agree."

After secretly observing the sword in Luo Qiu's hand countless times, Steklin agreed to the bet. Steklin was not a brainless dwarf. With his eyesight, he could not find any special features of the sword in Luo Qiu's hand. It was really just an ordinary sword made of mercury, which was an entry-level sword for a blacksmith. Only a real novice could make such a sword.

Steklin couldn't find any reason to lose, and he believed that Rivasi felt the same way.

"In that case, let's give it a try. How about Dak letting you compete with them?" Luo Qiu said to Dak.

"Ah? Me?" Dak asked, pointing at his nose.

"What? You don't have confidence in yourself?" Luo Qiu smiled and put the sword in his hand, whispering in his ear.

Dak was immediately surprised and delighted. He held the sword in one hand and patted his chest with the other, making a dull sound. He said, "Leave it to me. If I don't teach these dwarves a lesson, they really won't know why the flowers are so red."

The corners of Steklin's mouth twitched, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

If Luo Qiu was holding the sword himself, there was still the possibility of cheating. After all, if such a powerful person secretly gave the sword fighting spirit or magic, it might be difficult for him and Rivasi to discover it. However, this fat man
Steklin glanced at Dak. There was nothing on his body except fat, so there was no possibility of cheating.

Could it be that this sword is really some extraordinary magical weapon?
Steklin observed it carefully again, but got the same result. He had seen real high-end products, but this sword did not have the charm of a high-end item at all. It was just an ordinary weapon that could be found anywhere.

"Hey, what are you dithering about? Do you want to regret it?"

While Steklin was stunned, Dak kept yelling, "If you regret it, just say it. We adults don't remember the mistakes of small people. Humans are not a petty race."

He emphasized the word "stingy" and glanced at Rivasi with a smug look.

Rivasi's face suddenly turned angry and he wanted to fight back, but when he saw Luo Qiu smiling at the side, he drooped again, swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and kept cursing in his heart.

He was already thinking about what words he would use to provoke this hateful fat pig after Steklin won.

"I'll count to three and then you can start. Is that ok?" Luo Qiu asked the two parties while standing in the middle.

"I'm fine." Steklin nodded. He held the sword with both hands and adjusted his posture. It was obvious that he knew a little about kendo. At least an outsider could not make such standard movements as he did.

"That's fine with me." Dak seemed much more casual. He held the sword in one hand, like a child holding a toy sword, and gave Luo Qiu a thumbs up with the other hand.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"start--!"

(End of this chapter)