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While the battle was raging on, more than one hundred dwarves were working on excavating the Geyser of Life using all sorts of heavy equipment.
“Explosives installed!”
“Bomb has been planted!”
All of them were former blacksmiths of the Bavarian Workshop.
When the Bavarian Workshop ceased crafting lethal artifacts capable of shedding rivers of blood and chose to craft ordinary artifacts instead, these blacksmiths decisively left the workshop.
In other words, each and every one of them was a dark blacksmith obsessed with crafting the most lethal and dangerous artifact regardless of what means they had to use to do so.
“Good. We’re making quick progress,” Avant muttered, satisfied by his subordinates’ work.
“This is all for your sake, Head Blacksmith,” Kink said, rubbing his hands together. Then, he grinned and added, “All of us wish to see the day you will lead the Bavarian Workshop to its former glory.”
“The Bavarian Workshop…” Avant muttered. Then, he smiled and said, “Yes, I have to retake it.”
“I long for the days when our workshop was filled with the fragrant scent of steel and blood. Not once have I forgotten those moments!”
“Calm down. We will easily retake the Bavarian Workshop...
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