Chapter 366: Diel
He carried an oil lamp and walked slowly to the front of Nord Stream and them, then stopped, opened his mouth and spoke the language of the mainland. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I felt the power of the High Priest. He lifted his head, eyes still closed, showing no gaps.
As if he could see them, he slowly looked at Beixi from the peacock, obviously not opening his eyes, but the group felt a sharp gaze swept over him, with scrutiny and prying, that look seemed to peek into their hearts, and immediately made several people shudder.
What's going on with this NPC?
"Who are you?" There was neither the descendant of the high priest, nor the breath of a barbarian, nor the blood of a king. The language of the barbarians is never passed on, how do these outsiders activate the power of summoning?
The gnomes are loyal apostles to the barbarians, they make a pact with the barbarians, and a clan has been loyal to the barbarians for generations. Later, the barbarians began to believe in priests, and the people of the dwarf tribe also worshipped the priests as gods as slaves of the barbarians.
Until the last moment of the destruction of the Great Wilderness, these loyal dwarf warriors were still protecting the last vestiges of the barbarians... Despite their heinous crimes, the loyalty of this race remains the same.
Nord Stream took the scepter and walked in front of Diel. Placing the scepter in front of him, he whispered, "We are adventurers from Karance, and it was this scepter that led us here. ”
Dill stretched out his left hand, his nails were sharp and dark, and there were many dark brown spots on the back of his wrinkled hand, which looked a little scary.
He had a keen instinct, and his hand did not touch the air, as if he could see the position of the scepter, and as soon as he reached out, he directly touched the scepter.
"Heh~" The moment he first touched the scepter, he gasped, staggered back a few steps, and trembled with fear on his face. "What a great sin, a great sin. Filthy Dill touched the Holy Scepter, and Filthy Dill is guilty..."
Before everyone could react, he put down the oil lamp and kowtowed to the scepter, again and again...
The muffled sound was very loud, and the force of each of his blows was very strong, but it was only a minute, and his head broke and the blood flowed, and it still did not stop.
What kind of faith is it that makes them so crazy from generation to generation. Nord Stream does not understand, and probably cannot understand, the power of the so-called faith.
The person she believes in has always been herself.
"If you continue like this, even we won't be able to help you. Nord Stream spoke, and the scepter was withdrawn.
Dill paused, scrutinizing the outsider in front of him. "What are you here for?"
"I said it was the scepter that led us here..."Nord Stream looked at Dill in an indifferent tone, paused for a second and continued: "The dwarf clan has been loyal to the barbarians for a long time, and since you have been summoned by the barbarians' spell, you should still be doing things for the barbarians. I don't know, can you take us to find the remnants of the barbarian bloodline?"
"Once we have chosen our master, we will be faithful unto death. Dill got up and lifted the oil lamp, his tone was neither salty nor light, and his expression did not change at all, but there seemed to be a deep meaning in his words.
"Even if your master makes a big mistake, you still have to die for him?"
Dill raised his chin and said calmly, "As long as there is strength in the blood, we have to follow." As much as I admire you, I can't do anything for you. ”
Hearing this, the rest of the people realized that this NPC was going to refuse to take them to the barbarians.
Before they came, they had a brief understanding of the historical background of the Great Wilderness. Because the barbarians rebelled and betrayed the priests of the Great Wilderness, the Great Wilderness did not grow a single grass, and there was not a drop of rain and dew for a hundred years, and over time it became a desert and a place of great evil.
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Nord Stream raised his eyebrows and suddenly said evil words: "You are really a loyal dog." ”
Hearing this, several people on the side were dumbfounded, should the president's words turn so fast, why did he suddenly scold the NPC?
When Dill heard this, he was really angry. "Damn humans, don't think that the warriors of the dwarf clan are easy to bully!"
Ding, Dill has 10 lower friendship for you.
I didn't have any friends, but now it's directly negative as soon as it drops... When the minus reaches 50, I guess I'll have to do something to them. Generally, NPCs who are provoked by the player and have reduced friendship are difficult to deal with, and they don't understand what the boss is doing.
"Am I wrong? The barbarians have oppressed your children and grandchildren for generations, and have whipped and insulted you dwarfs like domestic animals. But you are still as faithful to them as dogs, am I wrong?"
Dill lowered his head, his shoulders trembling, his sharp nails sinking into his palms, but he still didn't know the pain.
Their dwarf tribe believes in absolute force. When they were on the verge of extinction, it was the first generation of barbarian patriarchs who saved their ancestors and gave them a home to live in.
In order to repay the grace of saving their lives, their ancestors signed a bloodline master-servant contract with the barbarians, and the dwarf clan has been loyal to them for generations.
But the further they go, the stronger the suppression of the bloodline, a word or a drop of blood from the barbarians can make them lose their minds, just like a fierce beast that can't distinguish between friend and foe and kill each other.
Whipped, reviled, and used the power of blood to make their people kill each other for spectators. Who knows the grievances they have suffered and the resentment in their hearts?
Yes, they are dogs.
The most loyal dog of the barbarians.
Dill couldn't refute it, but the anger in his heart was even stronger when the scars were uncovered by outsiders, and he screamed, and the dilapidated oil lamp burst into flames, and a powerful air current struck towards Nord Stream.
Nord Stream quickly avoided it, and as soon as several people saw this formation, they quickly took out their weapons one after another, ready to join the battle. Nord Stream hurriedly spoke up to stop them, "The system hasn't prompted you to do it yet!"
Hearing this, everyone was also stunned. yes, I didn't say I could fight this NPC... That is, malicious NPCs that have not yet become attackable.
Nord Stream drew the scepter, only if they had this, it would be impossible for Dill to be hostile to them at all.
Why?
The priests were the gods that the gnomes revered, and the barbarians were the masters they had to submit. Sandwiched between the two, the contradictions and entanglements in the hearts of the dwarfs are incomprehensible to outsiders.
No matter how ugly Nord Stream said, as long as Dill still had respect for the priest, it was impossible to make a move against her.
Speaking ill of him, Nord Stream has another purpose.
"The only God who can redeem you, who is also indirectly pushed to hell by you, is not only a dog, but a cowardly dog. didn't even have the courage to betray, so he let the barbarians destroy the wilderness. ”
"It's sad that you're still doing things for the barbarians at this point. ”
Nord Stream smiled mockingly, his tone disdainful.
"Shut up, shut up!" Dill growled, his calm expression finally loosening.
Ding, Dill has 20 lower opinion of you.
Everyone's hearts are hanging to their throats, it's not fun for the president to scold NPCs like this... (To be continued.) )