[Bonus chapter]New Problem

After a few hours,

Currently, Ajax was sitting in an open ground on a simple looking chair that was made up of some rare metal.

In front of him, there were 100 old grey dwarves and beside him, there were three grey dwarves, one young, one middle-aged and one old.

"Protector, thanks for saving us from those demons."

All the old grey dwarves bowed to Ajax as they thanked him.

"Even though I protected you from the five demon kings, your three ancient artifacts and your faith in me as a protector helped me defeat the high-level demon king."

Ajax nodded his head as he replied to the 100 old grey dwarves who stood in a 10 x 10 order.

What he said was right. If not for the grey dwarves' absolute faith in him, he would not become the true protector and he had to escape.

"Advisor Tunmil, can you give me brief information about the weapon refinement capacity and capacity of the 100 towns?"