"They, really?"

Old George's voice was cold, and his eye was bloodshot, as if he wanted to kill someone.

The big bell next to him was also angry, his fists clenched fiercely, and he gasped for breath.

Chu Ci nodded: "Well, that's what I said." ”

"These dwarves!"

The old chief slammed the stone table with a slap, his chest heaving.

Chu Ci sighed slightly.

Originally, I planned to learn some information from the dwarves to see if they could be mutually beneficial, just when the steel of the western diocese arrived, let these dwarf winter melons make a few weapons and armor, and then let them go.

It was a very simple matter, but I didn't expect to find out the inside story of the dwarves' "capital enemies".

No one expected that all the standard equipment used by the former enemies of the Wolf Tooth tribe came from the hands of these dwarf winter melons.

Regarding the battle that shocked the wasteland for the fame of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, Chu Ci also knew more or less.

This battle has played the prestige of the wolftooth tribe, but the tribe has also begun to decline since then, and every year is not as good as a year, and every day is not as good as a day.

Chu Ci still remembered the day when he first arrived in the tribe, many barbarians were still looking up and opening their mouths motionless, and only later did they know when they asked that they were drinking the wind there.

George Sr. had told him that the warriors of the Wurm Legion weren't particularly good.

There is a big gap between the combat effectiveness of these religious armed personnel and the barbarians, but the armor is extremely hard, and the barbarian warriors have used enough strength to hammer it, leaving a shallow mark at most.

What's even more difficult is the weapon used by the opponent, if it is used by a warrior with fighting spirit, a sword can pierce a barbarian warrior to death, which is very sharp.

Now that I think about it, if it weren't for the weapons and armor that came from the hands of the dwarves, how could the Wolftooth Tribe have suffered so much.

If it weren't for the heavy losses, how could the tribe have fallen to this point, you must know that even Old George's war beast was hung up in that battle.

It was the first time Chu Ci had seen Old George so angry.

This is the same as before, fighting on both sides, who knows that an unlucky person will come out behind the opponent to hand a knife, the enemy is hateful, and the knife is even more angry.

Old George stood up and said fiercely, "Let these dwarves be taken care of and take me to their elders." ”

Big Bell nodded, and went out to gather the tribal warriors.

Chu Ci felt that this group of dwarves was going to be unlucky.

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On the other side, before the dwarves could warm up their beds, a large group of tribal warriors rushed in, picked them up as rudely as if they were chicks, and kicked them to the tribal clearing.

When Kamai saw Chu Ci and Old George again, he was obviously prepared in his heart, different from the angry appearance just now, but with a guilty and tangled expression.

Chu Ci was convinced.

This group of bastards knows that they can still sleep soundly if they leak their mouths.

Old George's eyes were full of resentment: "Give me a reason not to kill you." ”

Kamai stopped talking, but finally lowered her head, and sat down on the ground as if she had exhausted all her strength.

It can be seen that Kamai is not frightened, but there is really a look of regret and pain on his face.

But consider that these dwarves are also unlucky, although they have helped humans build equipment, but they are not guilty of death.

Old George clenched his fists and asked again, "The batch of equipment you built made our Wolf Tooth Tribe... ”

At this, the old chief could not speak any longer, and a tear fell from his single eye.

For any barbarian, the war beast is like a relative, and in that battle, the clawed sloth Bond was chopped into pulp, and the misery couldn't be more miserable.

If it weren't for the indestructible armor made by the dwarves, Talon Tree Lai wouldn't have died so miserably.

"Yes, it's our fault, sorry. Kamai lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.

"You damned dwarves!" Big Bell went up and kicked Kamai over, "You all deserve to die!"

"No, we didn't know that the Holy Court heretics crusade legion was targeting you barbarians of the wasteland, we... We really don't know, the Eastern Diocese is just asking us to create sharp swords and armor to withstand impacts, saying it's against orcs. Kamai hurriedly explained, "I can swear to our dwarven god of thunder that if we knew they were dealing with barbarians, we wouldn't help them with anything." ”

Chu Ci couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded: "You are a three-year-old child, fooling a fool, do you believe it yourself when you say this?"

It's okay to do something wrong, but it's just a coward's behavior to dare to admit it, Chu Ci looks down on this kind of person the most.

Unexpectedly, the old George who was silent next to him said with some sadness: "I believe it." ”

"You believe it?"

Old George didn't explain, but said lightly: "It's been so long, I... It's just that the tribe can't find the Holy Court to take revenge, and we barbarian warriors don't bother to take out anger on these defenseless dwarves. ”

After speaking, old George turned and left, his back gloomy.

Big Bell hurriedly asked, "Chief, what about this group of dwarves?"

"Let Chu Ci decide. ”

After leaving such a sentence, the old chief walked back to his tent step by step.

Chu Ci stared at the back of the old chieftain, and always felt that the back of old George did not seem to be as strong as a month ago.

Seeing that the decision was in his hands, Chu Ci walked around a group of dwarves.

"It's still the old chief's words just now, giving us a reason not to kill you. ”

"We really don't know what the Holy Court was dealing with you at the time. ”

"What about the deceivers?"

"With the Black Earth Hills and the Wasteland so close to each other, we in Flamehammer City will not be enemies of our powerful neighbors. ”

Chu Ci touched his beard stubble and felt that this made some sense.

The barbarian tribes are not gathered together, and it is impossible for the Holy Court to be wiped out all at once, but whenever the slightest wind goes out, the dwarves will be unlucky, and this group of dwarf mules should not be so stupid.

Thinking about this, Chu Ci still snorted and said: "Who knows, you don't look like some smart people, tell me, what benefits the noble earl of Celt has given you, it is worth your thousands of miles to help them build equipment." ”

Kamai said weakly: "A set of equipment is a barrel of high-strength ale. ”

"Just give me a barrel of wine... You're too cheap, aren't you?"

Kamai opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain.

Chu Ci then remembered that the dwarven clan was addicted to alcohol, and they didn't know how to make wine themselves, but they didn't expect their craftsmanship to be so cheap.

Kamai glanced at Chu Ci's face and explained in a low voice: "Ordinary fine wine has no taste in our dwarves' mouths at all, only the spirits abundant in the Duchy of Celt are to our taste. ”

When he was done, the old man still chirped, as if he was recalling the wonderful taste.

Chu Ci was skeptical: "Is it so delicious?"

Chu Ci doesn't drink, but he knows that many people who are addicted to alcohol are like demons, they can skip eating, but they must drink.

"Yes, yes, we walked out of the Black Soil Hills this time just to bring some more spirits back to Flame Hammer City. ”

Seeing Chu Ci's look of disbelief, Kamai carefully took out a small wine jug from his dirty suspenders, held it in front of Chu Ci like a baby, and said with a reluctant look: "You taste it, it's this kind of spirit, if it weren't for it, we wouldn't help the human race and the Holy Court." ”

Chu Ci took the flask with a suspicious expression.

The flask has a sledgehammer pattern that comes to life, the mouth of the bottle is threaded, and the sides of the flat bottom are delicately designed, like a wild kettle on earth.

But looking at the appearance, this skill is already very superb.

Chu Ci shook for a moment, and the liquid in it did not spill out.

Looking at Kamai, Chu Ci asked distrustfully, "There's no poison in it, right?"

"It's not poisonous, it's not poisonous, we dwarves won't use those inferior methods. ”

"You're very good-looking. Chu Ci said with a strange expression of believing you: "You take a sip first." ”

Kamai took a small sip, and then smoked like Uncle Yu, enjoying it.

After observing for a long time, and finding that there was nothing unusual about the other party, Chu Ci asked for the wine jug and handed it to the big bell next to him.

Big Bell waved his hand again and again, he was also afraid of poison.

After waiting for a while, the curious Chu Ci took a small sip, and then spit out the wine in his mouth with a "poof".

The dwarves next to them blew up their nests and scolded Chu Ci for being violent.

Chu Ci kicked over a dwarf who called the fiercest: "This is wine?"

Dwarf, you look at me, I look at you, it's a little inexplicable.

Wine, of course, and good wine.

Chu Ci hurriedly found water to rinse his mouth and shouted, "This Nima is alcohol."

Kamai wondered: "What is alcohol?"

"The Duchy of Celt drinks this kind of thing?"

"No, they seem to use this fine wine for medicinal purposes. ”

", you mallets. ”

Chu Ci felt that these dwarf mules were really long beards and short knowledge, what kind of wine was this, it was obviously alcohol.

This kind of undistilled stuff is basically used for industrial and medical purposes, and people drink it, and they are alive enough.

Chu Ci gave a thumbs up.

Not to mention character and technology, the stomach of this group of dwarves is definitely very strong.

Chu asked puzzledly, "Just for this thing, you went so far to work for the human race and the Holy Court?"

Kamai and the other two dwarves nodded sheepishly.

There is no way, except for planting some rye and making steel, the dwarves can't do it, let alone make wine.

If they leave the wine, it will be like the female anchor has no filter, and they can't live at all.

If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have traveled so far to work for humans in exchange for alcohol.

Kamai carefully retracted the flask into his bib and asked nervously, "If you don't kill us, you... Can you let us go as soon as possible? ”

"Think beautifully, you bastard accomplices, if you don't kill you, you should burn high incense. ”

"Then what do you want, we don't have black iron coins, we don't have food, we don't have anything to compensate you. After Kamai finished speaking, his face showed a cunning like a small citizen: "You can't keep us for nothing, we can eat very well." ”

"yes, you guys are quite a waste indeed. Chu Ci asked himself as a difficult question: "Then what should we do, let's kill them all, people say that we bullied the defenseless dwarf mules and let you go, we are still aggrieved in our hearts." ”

The big bell urn said angrily: "Otherwise, dig a pit and bury them all, killing them will dirty everyone's hands." ”

The dwarves were frightened enough to hug each other and shiver.

"Now I know I'm scared. Chu Ci said angrily: "I've been thinking about something for a long time." ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Ci began to guide the group of dwarfs.

"You group of waste, you don't know anything, it's useless to ask you, if you know how to do something, you can still help us or something, and the previous things are good to write off, but unfortunately, you don't know anything, forget it, it's better to bury it all, it's a waste of food to raise you. ”

"We ... We'll build weapons. Kamai cautiously said, "It's a pity for your materials, otherwise we can help you build weapons and armor, and then you can exchange the finished products for food." ”

"yes, do you really think so?"

"Of course. Kamai nodded violently, afraid that everyone would be buried alive: "We are willing to compensate your tribe, sincerely." ”

"Okay, it just so happens that the Holy Court will bring a batch of steel in the next few days, and you will help us build ready-made equipment, and when the construction is finished, I will release you when the time comes. ”

Kamai was completely blindsided, and muttered, "Holy Court... Why do I want to give you steel?"

"It's your business!" Chu Ci said viciously: "If you want to regret it, I'll let people dig a pit immediately." ”

"No, no, no, don't regret it, can't we build it. ”

Chu Ci had a brain meltdown at Kamai's head: "That's right, after you have set up your equipment, Lao Tzu will let you go, don't forget, this is your willingness, no one forced you." ”