Superpower Mechanic: I Have Unlimited Ammo!-Chapter 120: The Three Hammer Meeting!

Kudran waved his hand to interrupt his son’s bragging about Li Haotian.

As the chief of the Dwarf Barbarian Hammer Tribe, he was well aware of the common fault of the Dwarf Race — they loved to boast!

Perhaps this young foreigner’s strength was indeed impressive, but in his opinion, it couldn’t possibly be as exaggerated as his son claimed.

They might have indeed discovered the traces of the half-orcs, but it certainly wasn’t just now; it must have been discovered earlier.

He looked at Li Haotian and the others and said, "Friends from afar, thank you for saving my son, but the half-orc army is about to invade the alliance, and we cannot entertain you."

"I know you foreigners have ways to return to your world. I advise you to leave early."

"Otherwise, if we really engage in battle with the tribe, I can’t guarantee your safety."

After saying that, Kudran turned to Kurtaz: "The half-orcs are invading, I have to find Orelia and Varian to immediately convene the ’Three Hammer Meeting.’"

"You stay home, and before I come back, you are not allowed to go anywhere! If I find you running around, I’ll beat you!"

Having said this, Kudran did not wait for Kurtaz to respond. He surged with a powerful aura and flew west in an instant.

That was the area where the Elf Clan resided in Storm City.

Li Haotian felt the aura emanating from Kudran, his gaze suddenly sharpened.

This aura, how did it feel even stronger than his teacher, Marshal Li?

"Kurtaz, what level of a powerhouse is your father?" Li Haotian asked curiously.

Kurtaz hung his head low, seemingly still vexed that his father did not believe him.

"Father is a Level 93 Griffin Knight."

Li Haotian’s pupils instantly constricted.

Ninety-three!?

The high-level combat power in this Otherworld seems much stronger than on Blue Star!

Li Haotian then asked, "By the way, what is that ’Three Hammer Meeting’ your father just mentioned?"

Kurtaz replied, "The Three Hammer Meeting is actually a conference held by the leaders of the alliance’s three major races. My father represents the Dwarf Race, the Elf King Orelia represents the Elf Clan, a Level 93 Gale Cavalry."

"Representing the Human Race is the King of the Storm Kingdom, Varian, a Level 92 Storm Warrior."

"Whenever there is a significant matter in the alliance or when the tribe launches an invasion, they convene the ’Three Hammer Meeting’ to discuss countermeasures, collaborating to resist the tribe."

"Since our Dwarf Race and the Elf Clan’s armies are not stationed within the fortress, if they are to fight those half-orcs, my father and the Elf King need the Storm King’s consent to mobilize troops."

"Oh, so that’s how it is." Li Haotian realized.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled at Kurtaz: "Kurtaz, since the message has already been conveyed, we’ll take our leave now."

Kurtaz was taken aback, then anxiously asked, "Leave? Are you going back to your homeland?"

Li Haotian yawned: "No, we’re going back to sleep; if we don’t sleep, we won’t get up tomorrow."

With that, under Kurtaz’s astonished and respectful gaze, Li Haotian slowly disappeared into the night with Gulu.

Kurtaz spoke with a face full of admiration: "A strong person indeed! Xiquan Fortress isn’t very far from Storm City, yet Haotian doesn’t mind at all, such demeanor, tch tch, comparing Father and Brother Haotian, really is no match!"

On the way back, Gulu curiously asked: "Brother Haotian, why didn’t you show Kudran some of your weapons?"

"If you casually produced a few hundred, he definitely wouldn’t look down on you."

Li Haotian shook his head with a smile: "Giving it away eagerly and being asked for it aren’t the same."

"According to my observation of those half-orcs’ marching speed, it’ll take at least seven to eight hours for them to reach Xiquan Fortress."

"Moreover, the number of those half-orc armies is probably as many as seventy to eighty thousand."

"When I roughly looked at Xiquan Fortress, the Human Race army there was probably only about thirty thousand."

"As you said before, the population of Dwarves and Elves in the alliance is much smaller than that of the Human Race. Even adding the Dwarves and Elves armies, the total might not exceed fifty thousand."

"Judging by the marching speed of those half-orcs, the Human Race simply won’t have time to mobilize troops from elsewhere in a short period."

Li Haotian smiled lightly: "With this army’s numbers, Xiquan Fortress trying to block the half-orc army is not a simple task."

"At that time, providing timely assistance will be more precious."

Gulu asked doubtfully: "Although the half-orcs’ combat capability is much stronger than the Human Race, just defending the city, with the current military strength of the three alliance races, should be enough to delay until the Human Race transfers troops from elsewhere, right?"

Li Haotian’s eyes flashed a strange light, and in his mind appeared those terrifying behemoths, answering oddly: "That might not necessarily be the case..."

Storm City, Royal Palace.

In a large conference hall, magnificently lit, the Three Hammer Meeting was underway.

At this moment, Kudran Hammer was explaining his intentions to the other two saints.

Opposite Kudran was a female elf in exquisite archer’s attire, with a stunning appearance, who was none other than the Elf King Orelia.

At the head of the conference table sat a human who appeared to be in his forties, tall, muscular, clad in lavish golden armor.

He was Varian, King of the Storm Kingdom and a Storm Warrior.

"...That’s the situation, Orelia, we must immediately send people out of the city, and before the half-orc army arrives, dispatch our Dwarf Race’s Griffin Knights and Rams Knights, along with your Elf Clan’s Elf Cavalry!"

The Elf King Orelia’s delicate brows slightly furrowed: "Kudran, are you sure those foreigners’ information is true?"

Kudran replied in a deep voice: "I trust my son."

At the head of the table, Storm Warrior Varian’s gaze was grim, and he spoke: "For those foreigners, fabricating such a lie holds no meaning; even if they deceive us and put us on high alert, what would be the point of it?"

Orelia frowned and said: "But without any reason, why would the half-orcs suddenly gather a large army to attack? It’s not even harvest season."

Varian’s eyes showed a thoughtful look, with a slight shift in his expression: "According to the information I received, a while ago, there seemed to have been an internal conflict within the Beastman Clan; maybe something went wrong on the tribe’s side."

Kudran impatiently said: "Who cares what problems they’re having, as long as they dare to come, we’ll kill them!"

Varian nodded: "That’s right, we must prepare in advance."

"Xiquan Fortress is just a matter of a few hundred kilometers from Storm City. If the half-orcs truly invade heavily, once Xiquan Fortress falls, Storm City will be in danger!"

The Elf King Orelia finally nodded, her voice clear: "Alright! Kudran and I will immediately give the order to mobilize troops to support Xiquan Fortress!"