The yellow sand is long, and the sky is high and the clouds are light.

With a loud roar of eagles, majestic griffons descended from the sky and landed outside the gates of Sandstorm City.

Then, with a slight leap of the short figures, they jumped from behind the griffin.

It turned out to be a well-armed dwarf.

They looked at the city gate in the distance, their expressions full of curiosity.

On the strongest side of the dwarves, there is a golden griffin that is much larger than most of its companions.

After the golden griffin came to a stop, two figures, one large and one small, jumped from the griffin's back to the ground with ease.

No, maybe it's not appropriate to say one big and one small.

Because even the taller side is quite short compared to the elves around who are curiously watching the dwarven procession.

These are also two dwarves, one longer and one less.

The older dwarf was upright and in the prime of life, with a thick beard, black hair draped over the back of his head, and although the armor on his body was simple, it was not an ordinary material at a glance.

The young dwarf, who was quite cute in appearance and dressed in a very gorgeous garment, was staring wide-eyed, curiously and excitedly at the tall city gate in front of him.

After the two jumped to the ground, all the other dwarves stood behind them respectfully, forming a loyal guard.

The older dwarf first instructed the dwarven warrior beside him to place the griffin, looked at the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's good that the dragon isn't there......"

Then, he looked at the young man beside him and smiled gently:

"Your Excellency Prince, we have arrived, this is Sandstorm City."

Listening to the words of the older dwarf, the young dwarf's eyes lit up.

"Sandstorm City! This is Sandstorm City! Grandpa Copperheart, can we go to the Elven Forest through here? ”

He asked excitedly.

"Of course, with the help of the Elven Teleportation Array, we will be able to arrive soon."

The older dwarf said happily.

The older dwarf is naturally a legendary warrior with the title of "Sky Knight".

And what appeared here was the envoy group of the dwarven kingdom.

Three days have passed since the end of the Seal War, and this time, the Copper Furnace will represent the Dwarven Kingdom, leading the official group of envoys to visit the Elves again.

Unlike the last emergency call for help, this time the Copper Furnace will officially visit the Elven Forest on behalf of the kingdom, participate in the elven festival, and formally propose an alliance to the elves.

This is the instruction of the Dwarven Pope, and at the same time the meaning of the current king of the Dwarven Kingdom.

These days of sealing wars, the dwarf kingdom has clearly seen the strength and friendliness of the elven race.

In the face of such a race, there is no one who is unwilling to release goodwill and form friendships.

In response, the king of the dwarven kingdom even sent his own only prince as one of the messengers to show his importance on the matter.

Looking at the familiar city gate in front of him, thinking about the advice of the Pope and the king before coming, the expression of the copper furnace became more and more solemn.

And when he saw the elves coming and going at the city gate, his eyes gradually took on a hint of embarrassment.

He thought again of the battle of the previous day, of the fearless sacrifice of the Elven Chosen One......

"It's only been a few days, and although the scenery is still the same, the people have changed."

He sighed slightly.

Although the war is over.

Although the idol of the goddess of life has also been shattered and dissipated after completing the goal.

But the fierce battle seemed to have happened yesterday, and everything was vivid.

Until now, the copper furnace is still a little trance from time to time, and it feels unreal about the disappearance of the evil god seal that has affected the dwarven kingdom for thousands of years and directly led to the gradual decline of the dwarven race.

With a little emotion, the copper furnace beckoned to the fellow warriors:

"Let's go, let's go into town."

Hearing the order of the copper furnace, the dwarves looked solemn, lined up in a neat line, and walked towards the city gate.

The goal of the dwarven team is big and eye-catching.

Before they could enter the city, they quickly attracted the attention of the guards at the gates.

They were two tall elves, clad in silver armor.

When they saw the dwarven ranks, they asked mildly but warily:

"Dwarven friends, where are you from and why did you enter the city?"

Listening to the elf's words, the copper furnace gave them a strange look.

For some reason, he always felt that these elves felt different to him......

Anyway, it seems a little too steady, and there is no enthusiasm as expected.

He still remembered the warm reception of the elves when he first entered Sandstorm City!

Well, that's not quite accurate.

If you really want to talk about it, in fact, steadiness and moderate enthusiasm are the original impression of the fairy in the copper furnace.

It's just that the communication with the elven chosen ones these days has already subverted his perception of elves, and at this moment, he is a little uncomfortable to meet these relatively "normal" ones.

Of course, the copper furnace didn't know that the elf in front of him was actually the real elf.

The previous ones were just players.

With the increase in the number of elves, players have gradually given up.

Now the guards of each elven city are basically hired elven NPCs.

Sandstorm City also officially handed over the work two days ago, and the real elves maintained the city's security.

With a friendly smile, the copper furnace explained its purpose to the elven guards.

Upon learning of the dwarves' intentions, the two elven guards quickly became enthusiastic.

The Chosen One's support for the Dwarven Kingdom is actually known to them.

Especially after there is a tavern for a "live broadcast".

However, before the two elven guards could invite the dwarven team into the city, a large group of elves with gorgeous equipment poured out after getting the news.

They surrounded the dwarves, looked at the copper furnace, and greeted enthusiastically:

"Mr. Copperheart, why are you here?"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Copper Furnace!"

These are naturally players who smell NPCs.

Looking at the enthusiastic smiling faces, the copper furnace couldn't help but smile.

Finally...... I got the smell back.

He saw a lot of familiar figures among these elves, all of whom were elven chosen ones who had participated in the sealing war.

With the energy to fight side by side before, the copper furnace now feels quite kind to see them.

However, when his gaze swept over the elf ranks, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

It's a pity that there are some figures, but they can't be seen after all.

That innocent elf girl will never be seen again.

"This visit to the Elven Forest happened to raise the matter of the monument to the high-ranking members of the Elven Clan, asking them to provide a list of the Chosen One who died in the Sealing War......

"Those heroes must be remembered and not forgotten!"

Sighing secretly, the copper furnace's gaze gradually became firm.

He adjusted his mood and explained the reason to the new elf.

For a while, the elves became more enthusiastic and rushed to nominate themselves as guides.

In this regard, the copper furnace was very moved.

Surrounded by elves, the dwarven party soon entered Sandstorm City.

The alarmed Sandstorm City Lord Thranduil also quickly appeared and personally received the envoy group.

Of course, Sandstorm City is just a staging point.

The final destination of the envoy group was the Elven Forest. 27KK

Therefore, after just a short rest, the dwarven group was guided by the elves and walked towards the teleportation array leading to the Dark Mountains......

"The teleportation array is really great magic, and I really hope that one day we can use it in the dwarven kingdom."

Standing in front of the teleportation array in Sandstorm City, the copper furnace looked embarrassed.

Teleportation circles are a fairly advanced and common form of magic for the inhabitants of the world of Seggs.

It's just that for most races, the teleportation circles they use are generally short-range magic circles.

And for a large teleportation circle like Sandstorm City, it is actually quite rare.

On the one hand, there is the scarcity of magic materials, and on the other hand, the maintenance cost is relatively high.

Of course, the core problem is that the circle is not smart enough.

It is only the elven race, which is a magical race, that has a relatively low cost of establishment and maintenance of teleportation magic.

"It's all the credit of the Chosen One, and if the Dwarven Kingdom needs it, we can also assist in establishing the relevant magic circles in the Dwarf Kingdom."

Thranduil smiled slightly.

The copper furnace looked happy:

"That's great, when I go back, I will definitely report this matter to His Majesty the King and strengthen cooperation with you!"

He exchanged a few more words with Thrandil, and then stepped into the teleportation circle with the other dwarven warriors.

It's just that before stepping into the magic circle, the afterglow of the copper furnace inadvertently swept a few familiar figures in the distance.

It was a couple of well-armed elves.

More precisely, the Elven Chosen One who participated in the Sealing War.

However, the moment the copper furnace saw them, his eyes widened and his expression was stunned.

Because if he didn't admit it wrong, it seemed to be a few elven chosen ones he had witnessed the death of in battle!

He would never be mistaken, because in his impression, the deaths of those Elven Chosen were quite miserable.

The decapitation was all done normally, and there was one that he remembered even being torn to shreds directly by the Demon Lord......

And when the copper furnace wanted to be carefully identified, the teleportation circle had already bloomed with brilliant brilliance, obscuring his vision.

Spatial reversal, visual field changes.

After the teleportation, the copper furnace looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, was stunned, and then shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile:

"Maybe I'm wrong, how can someone who has died still appear......"

The teleported location is located behind a valley.

The copper furnace made a mistake and decided that this should belong to the realm of the Dark Mountains.

Around the circle is a small stronghold of the elves, which seems to have been established spontaneously, with various stalls.

And when the Dwarven Mission arrived, there were more Elven Chosen ones who came to watch after receiving the news.

However, the copper furnace did not stop too much, but led the team to teleport again, and arrived at the next location, the former elven manufacturing capital - Rivendell.

The distance from the Death Desert to the Elven Forest is still too far.

Even if there is a teleportation circle, it still needs such a non-stop turnaround.

However, through the turnover, it also gave the copper furnace a deeper understanding of the development of elves.

Rivendell, for example, had passed through the lost elven city of the elves when he was a young man, when he was an adventurer and remembered that it was just a desolate ruin.

However, upon teleporting here, the Copper Furnace was surprised to find that the ruins of the past had disappeared and were replaced by a vibrant canyon city.

Of course, if you look closely, you will find that there are still many traces of ruins in various parts of the city, but on the whole, the whole city is full of vitality.

The rumbling workshops and furnaces, as well as the minecarts that travel through the mines, are all signs that the once lost city has been reawakened.

However, the most surprising thing about the copper furnace was not the sea change in Thrandeil.

The most surprising thing about the copper furnace was the orcs who walked in the mines, pushing carts full of ore, or carrying iron pickaxes!

And faintly, the copper furnace could still hear the conversation between them:

"You shit! Hurry up and get to work! Delay the elven adult's business, can you take responsibility?! ”

"Who's doing it fast and well today! Whoever eats meat eats! ”

It was an orc with a leather whip.

And when he scolded the other orcs, there was also a voice among the orcs opposite:

"Yes, Lord Sharu!"

Copper furnace: ......

Looking at such a scene, this experienced legendary warrior was dumbfounded.

"I said, how did the orcs in the Death Desert become so few, and they were all brought here by the elves to work as miners?! And...... They seem to be quite willing?! ”

"I was able to subdue the orcs, the current elves...... That's amazing. ”

The copper furnace sighed.

"Mr. Copperheart, next stop...... It's the entrance to the Elven Forest, the Black Dragon Castle, and when we get there, we teleport again, and we'll reach our final destination, the Emerald del Filipino. ”

Thrandil's mellow and gentle voice rang out, drawing the attention of the copper furnace back.

The copper furnace nodded, thought for a moment and asked:

"I hear the Chosen One...... It seems that the core city of the elves now does not seem to be Emerald, but a newly established city...... What does it seem to be called, the Chosen City? ”

Thranduil smiled slightly and explained:

"That's right, the Chosen City is the new holy city of our elven race, but ...... The Chosen City is not in the real world, it is located in an alien space opened up under the crown of the goddess, and only the elves can enter. ”

"As for Fei Leng Cui, although it is no longer a holy city, it is also the central city of our elven clan, and it is also the place where we hold various activities and receive our friends."

"I see."

The copper furnace was slightly abrupt.

He glanced curiously at Rivendell a few more times, and then, guided by Thranduil, stepped into the new teleportation circle.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness came again, and the vision dimmed for a moment, and then brightened again.

When his vision returned, the copper furnace found himself in the hall of a castle.

Outside the hall, there was a loud dragon roar.

"Dragons?"

There was a faint commotion in the dwarven ranks.

"Don't panic, it's Lord Merrell, Mr. Copper Furnace should have seen it before, it's the black dragon of our elves guarding Sandstorm City."

"Tomorrow is the Harvest Festival, and Lord Merrell has been invited to join in the celebration, so now return to the Elven Forest, and the Black Dragon Castle itself is its lair on the edge of the Elven Forest."

Thranduil explained gently.

Hearing his words, the dwarven warriors looked amazed, and they were surprised and admired that the elves were able to subdue the rebellious black dragon.

The copper furnace is much lighter.

Old comrade, I've seen a lot.

But at this time, a crisp and excited voice suddenly sounded, making the copper furnace instantly break down:

"Mr. Copperheart, you're here!"

It was a little salty meow in a wind mage robe.

Seeing the elf girl, the copper furnace's eyes widened, and the expression of seeing the evil god on his face:

"Your Excellency Little Xianmeow?!"

"You, you, you...... Aren't you already dead in battle?! ”

His voice stuttered a little.

The elves who came to the dwarven team were not alone.

Behind her, there are also a sizable number of followers.

And when the copper furnace saw the familiar figures, his eyes, which were already wide, widened even more.

Because these people ...... Many of them were killed in the Seal Wars.

Moreover, one died worse than the other.

"You...... You're all still alive?! ”

The copper furnace was a complete mess.