The dwarf in the mouth of the black tooth is naturally Ganges. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info dwarf was escorted by Tula and Lightning all the way, and he couldn't even find the space to escape.

On the way to the cliff corner, more and more savages appeared in Gangus's field of vision, and these tall, armed barbarians would greet the little boy who bound him, and they affectionately called him "Tula".

But when his gaze turned to Ganges, it was not so friendly, and several tall savages, although they looked at him with calm eyes, but this calm gaze added to the uneasiness in Ganges's heart.

It was a look in his eyes that didn't care about his life at all, and Gangus was sure that the group wouldn't mind roasting him into dwarven skewers, which was definitely a group of murderous savages.

"Hey, hey, where are you going to take me--let me go-please-" Angus, frightened as he walked, begged Tula, the only one who could understand his words, for help, hoping that the young-looking savage would let him go.

However, all he received was silence, and Tula ignored the dwarf's pleas and drove the other side towards the cliff corner.

"Fire, the god of fire will punish you—oh my God, the god of fire will not forgive you—damned barbarians—" Walking step by step towards the top of the hill, Gangus fell into a desperate situation, and any of his prayers and pleas were not answered, and it seemed that the little savage was determined to kill himself.

Gungers was so frightened and angry that he couldn't help but curse, but the scolding didn't make Tula react much to him, and the two of them still maintained their speed, and walked towards the cliff corner.

In the blink of an eye, passing by a green farmland, Gangers had never seen farmland, but felt that the land here was very neat, beautiful, and full of plants that seemed to be vegetables, Gangers was very envious, at this moment he even weakened the fear of death a little, and couldn't help but think in his heart:

"It would be nice to be able to taste a bite of vegetables before he died-" He had never eaten vegetables growing in the ground since he was born, and in the caves where the Dark Furnace tribe lived, the only food that counted vegetables was sea vegetables floating in the sea.

He didn't think it was something that the blood-drinking savages could have made, and Palatin always described to them how brutal and horrific the wild people outside were.

This made Gangus feel unfair, "Why can the brutal savages enjoy such fertile land, while the dwarves can only live in fear every day in the seaside caves." ”

Tula did not stop around the fields, and soon led the young dwarf up the slope to the outskirts of the cliff corner.

Gangus only felt that after passing the beautiful, neat and vegetable-filled land, the number of barbarians in his field of vision suddenly increased, and there were even warriors patrolling around with spears.

What made Gangus even more desperate was that around these patrol soldiers, there were several huge wolves scattered around standing or lying on the ground, and it was obvious that the little wolf that pounced on him was of the same breed, but now it seemed that the one behind him was just a cub.

"Oh my God, when did the barbarians get mixed up with these beasts!?" Gangus was completely desperate, there was absolutely no way he could escape, and he couldn't even deal with the little wolf behind him, let alone those giant wolves that were more than four or five meters long.

Lowering his head, the dwarven man was completely discouraged, as if he had experienced a great battle, and he followed Tula into the village very tiredly.

Looking at the neatly arranged dirt houses, Gungers was surprised again, "Is there any mistake? When will the barbarians be able to build such neat houses?"

Doubts came to his mind, "Is it true that the boy who caught him is not a barbarian?, or is Paladin wrong?"

"If that's the case, maybe, maybe they won't eat me?" Either way, in an instant, Gangers seemed to see hope for survival again.

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Following Blacktooth to the outskirts of the village, Thor saw Tula from afar, and he stayed with a little wolf with black fur on his four legs, and a childlike human crouched in front of him, his arms tied with black ropes, and when he entered, Thor saw that it was a long kelp.

Morey was also standing nearby, and he seemed to have happened to run into a group of people, and after listening to Tula's account, he was waiting for Thor here.

"Noam, Lord Noam—" Tula leaned in, a smile of excitement on his face, as if waiting for praise, "I caught this guy on the beach." ”

"Whoa-" Lightning suddenly howled a few times beside him, and Tula hurriedly added, "Lightning has helped a lot, it was it who discovered and caught it first." ”

The little wolf put away his cry in satisfaction, and wagged his tail around Thor.

"What is this?" Thor crouched down, taking a closer look at Gangus in front of him.

Five short stature, the upper limbs look quite stout, the arms should have a lot of strength, but the cheeks are thin, as if they have been starving for a long time, almost like the dwarfs described in the fairy tales that Saul has heard.

The little man had a young face with gray hair and beard, and the only thing that made him look a little more energetic were the eyes that seemed to be burning with flames.

"That's right, this guy can speak Continental, and he begged for mercy just now, as if he was afraid that we would eat him. Tulais added in a hurry, as they were communicating in the language of the barbarians, and the dwarves looked confused as they did not understand what they were saying.

"Continental?" Sol looked up at Morey suspiciously, and asked, "Old man, do you know what this thing is?"

Morey frowned, reached out and stroked his beard on his chin, and said slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be a gray dwarf, only their hair will turn this gray-white when they are young." ”

Then the old man came closer and looked at Gangus carefully, "Yes, you see he is still very young. ”

"Grey dwarves?" Thor wondered, Morey had never mentioned this race before.

"Ha, that's a race on the continent of Wotan, and Lord Nome may not have heard of it. Morey narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Because it is not a group that attracts attention, the old man has never mentioned it. ”

After saying that, he saw that Thor and Tula were staring at him directly, as if waiting for him to continue, and even the black tooth, who had never been very interested in this kind of thing, listened with relish, after all, he had never seen such a thing as a dwarf.

"Actually, I don't know much about the gray dwarves. Morey lowered his head and thought for a moment, frowned and said, "The dwarves once helped the "Holy Son" Evan-"

"Evan, the one who resisted the Cerverlos?" Thor remembered the man who was mentioned by Morey many times.

"Yes, my lord, Ivan founded the kingdom of Armenes after overthrowing the Cerveros and driving them out of Votan. ”

"The dwarves helped him?"

"Yes, it is said that many races helped Ivan at that time, and of course many of them were myths and legends. ”

Morey cleared his throat and continued, "Of course, Ivan also gave the dwarves in return, helping them to establish their own kingdom "Wardel". ”

Seeing that Thor didn't speak, he added: "It is said that at that time, Iron Furnace Mountain was a sacred place for dwarves, and various tribes and clans gathered in Iron Furnace Mountain to celebrate the establishment of Wardel, which was the most glorious years of the dwarves. ”