The ethnic diversity on the continent has aroused Chu Ci's strong interest.

Under the advice of a group of barbarian warriors, Chu Ci gradually learned about the history of this continent, especially thousands of years ago, this period of history is called the darkest age.

The history of this planet is not much different from that of the earth, and it is possible that it is not much different from any planet with intelligent life, blood and fire, killing and war, this is the main theme or even the only melody of the evolution of civilization.

In the Darkest Ages a thousand years ago, the Beamon Orcs were the overlords of the continent because of their incredible physique.

At that time, the elegant elves were bloody, the druids, known as the friends of nature, slaughtered everywhere, and even the honest barbarians were called executioners in the major battlefields.

With the exception of the Beamon orcs, the other races fought on their own, especially the humans, who relied on their clever brains and strong reproductive abilities to rise up against the orcs.

Before that, humans were enslaved by orcs, and on Earth, people enslaved beasts, and on this continent, when were they enslaved humans.

In order to grab resources, to multiply, in short, for all sorts of reasons, the race scuffle began.

At that time, no matter which intelligent race, they all had enemies, and there was only one enemy, and that was the other intelligent races.

To put it in layman's terms, that is, all enemies who are not of our race are mortal enemies, and when they see it, they will do it to the death.

At the earliest time, the human race revolted, united with other races to do the orcs, and the orcs did almost the same, and the alliance did it to each other, and then the orcs went back to give birth to children, and continued to do it after the birth was almost, and the humans and other races formed an alliance again, and finally continued to stab the knife, infighting, external fighting, and smashing, this completely disordered state of chaos lasted for hundreds of years.

Until one day, a creature from another space appeared.

How to make a group of infighting guys unanimous to the outside world, the answer is simple, a more powerful enemy appears.

Ferocious creatures from another space invaded one city after another, as long as it was the indigenous race of the continent, they saw one by one and killed one by one, and engaged in genocide, regardless of race, men, women and children.

In the face of powerful alien creatures, all the indigenous races on the continent are united like never before, and they form alliances to defend against foreign enemies.

After more than 200 years of fighting to defend the land, the natives of the mainland paid a painful price of tens of tens of the population base, and only then did they repel the creatures of the other space and let them return to the other space.

It's just a repulsion, not a defeat.

Everyone knows that one day, these creatures from another space will make a comeback, maybe a thousand years later, maybe a hundred years later, or even the next second.

This is the darkest age in the history of the mainland, the darkest, but it also makes all races yearn for it.

And the dwarves and barbarian warriors formed a deep friendship in that era.

At that time, the dwarves and barbarian warriors watched and helped each other, and the two races went to the battlefield together like brothers and sisters, and it is commendable that the dwarven masters, under the leadership of the dwarven lord Iron Hammer Dogen at that time, helped the small barbarians to resist the large number of alien creatures more than once.

Unfortunately, with the advent of a period of relative peace, the friendship between the two sides, between the two sides, between blood and fire, is like the war that has gradually faded into history, and it is getting older and less commendable.

Over the centuries, the human race has continued to expand, and the dwarves and barbarians have begun to protect themselves and gradually drift apart.

The barbarians are a nostalgic race, and as the overlords of the Savage Lands, they have never refused to allow the dwarves to walk on their homeland land.

It's a pity that the arrogance of the dwarves, like the habit of drinking, can't be changed in a lifetime.

The dwarves in the black soil hilly area have always regarded themselves as benefactors, not that the dwarf ancestors saved the ancestors of the barbarians, not that the two races fought side by side and helped each other.

Always bragging, plus their arrogant personality and short temper, the same bad-tempered barbarians love to take care of them.

In short, there are all kinds of messy reasons, and the two sides are not in harmony, but even so, the relationship on the surface is still passing.

The Dwarven Elder Kamai is a typical representative of the kind of dwarf clan who feel that all the barbarians owe them to them.

If you encounter other races, not to mention barbarian warriors with terrifying combat effectiveness, or human bandits who are full of garbage, these gangsters may scatter in a hurry, eager to run as far as they can.

Looking at so many races in the entire continent, the dwarves in the black soil hilly area dare to fight with the barbarians.

Although the connection between the two races for hundreds of years is no longer warm, the barbarian race is a relatively honest race after all, and even if Kamai meets someone from the Great Chief Tribe today, it will also give the dwarves some face.

It's a pity that what they met today was not any tribal chieftain, let alone a pure-bred barbarian, or even a native of this planet, but Chu Ci, an earthling from the earth who didn't give anyone face.

Chu Ci, who led the crowd, originally wanted to let the other party go for the sake of Big Bell's indifference, but who didn't think that these dwarf mules would be embarrassed.

The funniest thing is that Chu Ci also knew that these dwarves were all "craftsmen".

The van was lost, and Yan Entropy did not return on time, so Chu Ci was very angry these days.

Originally, he was holding back the evil fire in his stomach and was ready to endure it, but who knew that the other party was still a ready-made blacksmith, and there were more than 300 ready-made blacksmiths, so it was strange that Chu Ci could let it go.

Just like an old dick who had been holding back for three years and suddenly won a free inflatable doll by lottery, Chu Ci couldn't wait to get it home and ravage it immediately.

Although the young tribal warriors had learned about that darkest era through word of mouth, they did not take the historical friendship between the two tribes too seriously.

What's more, these dwarves kept making disrespectful remarks, and with Boss Chu's orders, they didn't have any scruples and psychological burdens at all, they kicked down one by one, and took out the rattan rope and tied it tightly.

Chu Ci saw this group of tribal warriors with big shoulders and round waists, kicking and screaming at these dwarves like beating bear children, he didn't have any psychological burden at all, not to mention that they fought side by side thousands of years ago, as long as they could strengthen the wolf tooth tribe, he would dare to grab the lollipops of kindergarten children.

The battle ended quickly, and the dwarves were powerless to fight back, kicking and screaming like a rolling gourd.

The dwarves basically have no ability to resist except for the earth-shattering shouts and scolding, and the scolding words are just a few things, and Chu Ci is too lazy to spray them.

Seeing that it was almost over, Chu Ci shouted: "The little ones, they are all tied up for me, take them back to the tribe, don't hurt them." ”

Hearing this, the dwarves scolded even more ugly.

Chu Ci rolled his eyes and shouted: "You can only fan your mouth, you can't be injured or disabled, it's okay if your teeth are all fanned out, just don't hurt your hands and feet, whoever scolds someone will fan me to death." ”

The dwarves shut up.

"And the tools in the car, all brought back to the camp together, hurry up, hurry up, and leave no one behind. ”

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At this time in the camp, George Sr. stood on the watchtower, worried.

I have to say that the old chief is quite difficult.

Ever since Chu Ci had mastered the barbarian race's talent battle ring in a daze, the old chief always felt that Chu Ci was the hope for the revival of the wolftooth tribe and even the barbarians.

But he could see that Chu Ci didn't want to stay here for a long time, maybe he would leave when Yan Entropy came back.

After suffering from gains and losses, the old chief began to burden Chu Ci, so that the latter could work more, so as to have a sense of belonging.

But one yard is one yard, and the burden is the burden, and he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with any problems.

And this time it was Big Bell who was attacked, which made him even more anxious.

Unlike other barbarian warriors, Big Bell was the first barbarian ever to master the human war.

Seeing that Big Bell, the star of hope of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, was in trouble, could old George not be in a hurry.

There was no way to do it, old George couldn't leave yet, so he could only stay in the camp with a group of old ladies and women and children just in case.

A group of female tribal warriors left behind in the camp also babbled, gathered together to brag and talk nonsense, and the more they spread the word, the more mysterious they became.

First, Big Bell's youngest son said that his father was surrounded by human merchants in the black soil hilly area, and another warrior said that Big Bell was ambushed by the red infantry regiment of the Celt Kingdom, and some said that the dwarves and giants walked out of the black soil and hilly areas together to fight the Celt Kingdom and the like, the more outrageous the rumors became.

In short, these idle and sore tribal warriors have everything to say, all kinds of things, and play all the imagination.

By the time it reached Old George's ears, Big Bell was already surrounded by more than a hundred dragons, waiting for rescue.

Old George slapped this blind barbarian cub two meters away and scolded.

Let's not talk about whether there are more than 100 dragons on the mainland, don't you know how many catties and taels of old chiefs are Da Bell, let alone more than 100 of them, even if it is an adult dragon, it is estimated that Da Bell will be photographed into bone slag as soon as they meet.

In this way, the old chief became more and more anxious the more he waited.

After waiting for more than two hours, the tribal warriors finally returned.

Old George, who was full of worry, saw that Da Bell and Chu Ci at the front of the team were safe and sound, and immediately quickly adjusted his facial expression, so that he could look lighter, as if he was not an ant on a hot pot just now.

The other barbarian women and children should eat and drink, but the old chief was anxious and something.

But who knew that when he saw the situation at the back of the team clearly, Old George's heart was cold to the large intestine, and he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

At the front of the team, Chu Ci and Little George were talking and laughing, and behind them were more than a hundred tribal warriors, and the warriors were pressing more than 300 dwarfs with blue noses and swollen faces.

"Short... Dwarf.. Dwarves?!"

Old George grew up with a mouth and a murderous heart.

This Nima, what are you doing tying back a group of dwarves?