"Your Majesty, My Lord!" A tall and beautiful person appeared before them.
The person was dressed in a black uniform specially designed for the workers of the smithy. The yellow riding boots accentuated her long legs. The long-handled copper hammer made her look like a gallant warrior.
"You finally left the smithy!" Su Wan smiled at Amorin.
As a research fanatic, Amorin rarely went outside and could hardly bear to leave her workshop for even a few minutes. She could stay there for twenty-four hours straight.
The young woman was a rational and passionate researcher and the founder of the Blacksmith Association.
"My Lord, I need to go to Furnace City."
"It's a good idea. You haven't been to the underground world lately. The dwarves will work hard if they see you there."
