Da Bell was obviously relieved to see Chu Ci come to the rescue with tribal warriors.

He swore that after fighting the enemy a hundred times, only today would be something he would never forget.

The fist does not hurt, the back hurts.

At first, he didn't plan to fight the other party, because he already recognized the identities of the dwarf mules when they first came into contact.

Tattered clothes, all kinds of tools, messy long beards, one by one thanks to the glossy and shiny brain doors.

Those with a little insight can see that they are definitely the indigenous dwarves of the black soil hills.

Since it was not the fat sheep of the human merchant group, Da Bell suddenly lost any interest, but the multi-legged war horse called out two voices and alarmed the other party.

Seeing that it was exposed, Big Bell didn't think much about it, and rode over to prepare a polite greeting, and then asked the other party why he came to the Great Wasteland.

Who knows that the leader of the other party, the old dwarf named Kamai, was so angry that instead of explaining why he came to the wasteland, he arrogantly demanded that Big Bell lead the way, and insisted on leading them to the former Duchy of Selth.

Their almost unreasonable demands made Big Bell find it ridiculous, and the reasons they gave were even more astonishing, two reasons, one because Big Bell was a native of the wasteland, and the second because they were lost.

So the group of sons made a request, asking the Great Bell, who was a native of the wasteland, to lead them to the Duchy of Celt who had lost their way.

If it had been two months ago, Big Bell would have run over with a big foot.

The dwarves have a fiery temper, and the barbarians have an even more fiery temper.

However, recently, Da Bell, who has cultivated the will to fight, has changed, and he thinks that as the first barbarian in history to cultivate the will to fight, he must pay attention to his image.

Because he will definitely go down in history, he can't leave a simple and reckless image, but should have both wisdom and strength, if he doesn't have wisdom, how can he cultivate his fighting spirit.

But the barbarians are barbarians after all, although Da Bell restrained his temper, but seeing that these gangs were actually lost, he didn't bother to be a live Lei Feng while gloating, leaving the other party with the back of his head and turning around to leave.

Who knew that these dwarf mules not only did not go to the road, but also did not measure their strength to do it first.

One yard to one yard, these guys really have two brushes, I don't know where to throw a big net to cover the multi-legged war horse, and then rush up to make a big Bell hurry.

The inexplicable battle began like this, although the strength was weak, but Big Bell was not afraid of the other party, relying on the advantage of physical shape, just ready to teach this group of dwarves a lesson.

The life of the barbarians, that is the life of fighting, these dwarves have to be equipped or not, they have no strength, they want nothing, not to mention more than a dozen people surrounding Big Bell, even these hundreds of dwarves can't stand up to this barbarian strongman.

Who knew that not only the lovers underestimated Big Bell, but Big Bell also underestimated this group of dwarf mules.

The dwarves were rolling all over the ground, and Big Bell didn't know if they had been kicked by themselves or if they had rolled on the ground on their own initiative.

Forget it, the guys still smacked and knocked him on the knee when they got up or jumped.

Raise his foot and kick one flying, the other rushed over and hugged his calf, slapped the dwarf on the calf away, and two or three dwarves jumped up and hugged his thigh, the most annoying thing is that once he was a little careless, he didn't know where to come out of the guy and pulled his pants, and a few stinky shameless grabbed the vital parts and didn't let go, and it hurt.

Big Bell had brute strength and fighting spirit to protect himself, but he was extremely embarrassed.

If you don't fight, you can't do it, because you can't run out, and as soon as you run, the dwarves throw their nets and tie him up like Fukada Eimi.

When he saw Chu Ci with the tribal warriors, Da Bell almost burst into tears, just as the village girl who had been ravaged by twenty big men for a day met the village chief.

The dwarves were okay to bully more than they had, and when they found out that more than a hundred barbarian warriors had appeared out of nowhere, they were obviously a little frightened and at a loss.

One is so difficult, let alone more than a hundred, and the dwarves are not stupid, no longer besieging Big Bell, but gathering together, looking at them with hostility.

Big Bell glanced at the multi-legged war horse that was still struggling, and quickly ran to Chu Ci's side and said, "These guys are dwarves, and they captured my war horse." ”

Chu Ci was sure that Da Bell was not injured, but instead joked with a smile: "What about the new warriors with fighting spirit, let a bunch of dwarf radishes beat them like this bear." ”

Big Bell was red-faced and muttered.

Otherwise, barbarians are barbarians, and there is absolutely a basket of reasons for changing the entropy of fire.

Chu Ci moved his gaze to the dwarf camp and said indifferently: "In this great wasteland, someone dares to attack a barbarian warrior, little people, it seems that you are an old birthday star hanged, and you have a long life!"

Kamai, the elder of the dwarf clan, pinched his waist and walked in front of Chu Ci, tilting his head, very arrogant.

"Barbarians, just attack your companions, what's the matter. ”

"Oh, I'll go, so arrogant. ”

Chu Ci laughed angrily.

At first glance, the opponent's combat effectiveness is scum and can no longer be scum, and it is not the kind of scum that can be reversed by the number of people at all.

I believe that the other party also knows that it is not the opponent of a group of barbarians, but I didn't expect to be so crazy on the premise of knowing.

Big Bell explained beside him: "These guys are the indigenous dwarves of the Black Earth Hills, their destination is the Duchy of Celt, they don't know what to do, they pass through the Great Wasteland, and they get lost. ”

"Principality of Celte?" Chu Ci suddenly became interested, looked at Kamai and asked, "What are you doing in the Kingdom of Celte?"

"Where we go is our freedom, acquaintances quickly dodge. ”

After Kamai said this, he raised his head and stared at Chu Ci, looking indifferent and afraid.

Before Chu Ci could attack, several barbarian warriors next to him began to curse.

In the Great Wilderness, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant with the barbarian warriors.

Big Bell hurriedly stopped these barbarian warriors and whispered to Chu Ci: "Although the dwarves have a violent personality, there has always been no conflict with the barbarians, and hundreds of years ago, the two tribes fought side by side. ”

Chu Ci also didn't understand the historical battle friendship between the two clans, and asked: "You are the party concerned, if you think it's okay, just forget it, and you won't be injured."

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Big Bell shook his head: "How could the dragon ever care about the provocation of the ants?" ”

After finishing speaking, this guy looked like a master and a lonely underbeaten.

After robbing the human merchant group last time, there are some human books among the many human prisoners of war, all of them are boring knights, and Kordo usually reads them to everyone when he is fine, and Kordo listens the most seriously.

Chu Ci found that the book was really a good thing, the more he read, the more he mastered the skills of pretending to be B.

"If you don't care, forget it, let them get out of the horse as soon as they release it. ”

Chu Ci shouted two sentences, allowing the tribal warriors to dodge a way.

That is, it was found that this group of lovers were dressed in tatters, and if there were a few big characters on their bodies, Chu Ci would not have said anything so easily.

Originally, this matter was over, that is, the dwarf race, if other races dared to take the initiative to attack a barbarian, the tribal warriors would definitely give them a lesson that they will never forget.

Unfortunately, the dwarves were destined for this.

As the saying goes, it's okay to pretend to be B, but you can't be cheap.

And today, the dwarven elder Kamai was cheap, and then changed the fate of the lives of these more than 300 little people.

The cheap-mouthed Kamai didn't hurry up and quickly lead the clansmen to run away, but slowly provoked: "Count you acquaintances, do you know the earl of the Celtic Kingdom, Lord Earl, hum, now he is waiting for us to build weapons for his army, delaying our time, you look good." ”

Chu Ci, who had already turned around and was about to leave, suddenly froze, and asked Da Bell next to him in disbelief: "These dwarves can build weapons?"

Big Bell nodded as a matter of course: "Yes, the dwarven craftsmanship is famous on the mainland, don't you know?"

The expressions on Chu Ci's face were varied for a moment, looking at this group of dwarfs as if looking at a group of shabi.

is worried that there is no trick, and a sticky bean bag falls from the sky, which is what he said.

Originally, Chu Ci was worried that the steel sent by the Holy Court was useless, but these dwarves actually took the initiative to send it to the door.

It can only be said that it is providence!

Chu Ci turned around and shouted at the dwarves who were about to leave, "Wait!"

A group of dwarves looked at Chu Ci in confusion, not knowing what kind of nerves this barbarian had made.

Kamai still looked like he was beaten and asked loudly, "Barbarian, what do you want, do you want to bear the wrath of the dwarves?"

For this kind of mouth cannon, Chu Ci is not even interested in tearing up.

This kind of player who can only brag about B, he doesn't see too much on earth.

"I suddenly regretted it, you said to fight and leave, then our wolf tooth tribe is very faceless. ”

Without waiting for Kamai to answer, Chu Ci yelled at the tribal warriors: "Brothers, give it to me, tie it all up, don't be injured or disabled, I'll keep it useful." ”

More than a hundred tribal warriors had already held back the fire in their stomachs, and as soon as they heard Chu Ci's order, they rushed forward with a whining and screaming, and the frightened group of dwarves retreated again and again.

Chu Ci lit a cigarette and took a puff faintly.

He suddenly noticed that the screams of the dwarves were quite rhythmic.

Big Bell was anxious and something: "Brother Chu Ci, the dwarves and our barbarians are friends, friends." ”

"yes, just because they're friends, they've got to help us get some weapons and armor. ”

Big Bell was slightly stunned, and then suddenly aroused his fighting intent, and rushed to the unlucky lovers with a cruel smile.

Kordo on the side looked inexplicable.

The Holy Court sent steel, and the dwarves made armor and weapons, which were then worn on the barbarian warriors...

Glancing at Chu Ci slightly, Cordo felt that someone was going to be unlucky, either the Great Chief Tribe or the Eastern Diocese of the Holy Court, and the last was also the Duke of Hegel.