At this moment, the old rotten tooth came back with a crockpot of water, breaking the silence between the two.

Shi had already spoken with a dry mouth and smoke in his throat, so he immediately took the jar and drank it with a bang.

The old shaman saw that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange, so he quietly came up and asked in green language:

"Boss, this black bean sprout is not doing anything, I think about letting her go, she is here these days, I am scared."

The stone looked at the situation and guessed a rough idea, gave him a reassuring look, turned his head to Moria, who was still in a daze, and said:

"I don't want you to go, but we do what we say, you decide for yourself."

"Of course I'm leaving, I don't want to stay here for a moment!"

Moriah struggled for a long time, and finally had to accept this ridiculous fact, stomped her foot, and said hatefully.

After being a prisoner of this broken tribe for a few months in vain, she was unable to take revenge, which made her extremely depressed, and she had no excitement at all to regain her freedom.

After thinking about it, she still felt uncomfortable, someone had to pay for it, the price of blood.

"Do you have any news of those High Elves Azul?"

Hearing Moria's sudden question, the stone was stunned, shook his head, and said:

"You've seen it all, I've never been out of the tribe, how do I know the whereabouts of those pointy ears."

Even if I knew about it, I wouldn't dare to mess with them, I still have to thank them, if it weren't for them, the Broken Claw Tribe wouldn't have been able to speak to me.

Although the stone did not know, the other person in the room spoke.

"Well, I know a little bit."

Old Rotten Tooth has been wandering around for the last few months, and has collected a lot of information, including about the High Elves.

"Not long ago, news came from the south, saying that there was an army of High Elves that fought from the border princes in the north to the Misty Mountains of the Badlands, destroying dozens of greenskin tribes, and the corpses of orcs and goblins were everywhere along the way."

"And then?"

Moria's eyes lit up and she blurted out.

"But we greenskins don't know what to be afraid of, and more boys rushed over from all directions, specifically looking for them to fight, and finally these pointed ears couldn't be killed, and began to retreat, preparing to return to Ulthuan, calculating the time, it should be about to leave the border prince's territory."

When Moriath heard this, she hurriedly asked:

"Really? Which way did they go? ”

"I thought about it, I should first enter the empire through the Black Fire Pass, then follow the gray mountains all the way northwest, to Marion Castle, and then take the boat back to Ulthuan."

The old rotten tooth paused, and continued:

"Actually, the fastest way is to get on the ship directly from the Sea Gate, but if you think about it with your ass, you know that those low buttresses will not let the army with pointed ears enter their city, not to mention that it is the "ruthless" Aisarion who is leading the way."

Haimen Pass is the only harbor city among the dwarven cities, and it is also the most commercial dwarven fortress, which is located on the cliffs west of the border prince's domain, on the coast of the Black Bay.

The old rotten tooth said the head of the way, looking like an old driver, listening to the stone nodding again and again, it was right, this old guy is worthy of following Gollum to fight in the south and the north, and the door is clear.

Moriah nodded, a rare look of agreement.

The stone looked at her meaning, was it to find those pointy ears to die, no, revenge? This is self-defeating, he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade:

"Those group of pointy ears are not easy to mess with, the "ruthless" personally led the team, ran to the evil land and killed a circle and retreated, but not everyone can do it, I thought, you better not mess with them."

The dark elf girl didn't bother to pay attention to him, she only felt that this green skin was as timid as a human shrimp.

She thrust two daggers of different styles into her waist, turned to the little bell, and picked her up.

The little baby, who had been sleeping heavily, woke up at some point, and was looking at Moriah with wide eyes, as if he knew something was going to happen.

When the stone saw this posture, he knew that Moria was going to take her little slave with him, and he was reluctant to do so, but he didn't know how to speak.

In his heart, this baby with the same black hair and black eyes as his previous life is the only link with that world, and the feelings contained in it are extraordinary, and now Moria looks like he is going to find the High Elf for revenge, with a small bell, isn't this a human head for nothing.

I can't stop her from sending her to death, but don't hurt the little bell, the child is innocent!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it could not be done, and the stone gritted his teeth and decided to risk reducing his loyalty and leaving the child behind anyway.

But before he could speak, Moria, who had been entangled for a long time, shoved the little slave back into his arms, and said viciously:

"You take good care of the little bell for me, she is my slave, put it with you first, and one day I will come back and take her away."

The stone was overjoyed when he heard this, and nodded like pounding garlic, and without her, he would definitely raise the little bell well.

Having made a decision, Moriah didn't want to stay for a second, turned around and walked towards the door.

Just as she opened the door and was about to leave this hellish place, a writhing sound suddenly came from behind her.

"Wait, what, my dagger......"

It turned out that the stone remembered that the two daggers on the girl's waist, one he had lent her to deal with the orcs at that time, and the other had been taken from Skipp, were both good things of green quality.

"Hmph, you still want to go back when you get something in the hands of the pirates?"

Moriah said without looking back, and her feet did not stop, leaving only a graceful back.

Seeing her figure disappear from sight, a strange feeling flashed in the stone's heart, he quickly shook his head, and focused on the little bell in his arms, the nanny was gone, and he was busy again.

"Boss, this black bean sprout is just gone?"

The old rotten tooth asked with a look of incredulity.

He didn't know what was going on between the boss and the black bean sprouts.

When he reawakened as a shaman, he saw that the dark elf girl was in the square, still holding the boss's dagger in her hand, and he was so frightened that he almost lost a magic spell, but fortunately he saw in time that the other party was practicing martial arts and had no intention of attacking others.

With a stomach full of doubts, he rushed to the city wall to participate in the battle, and finally this black bean sprout actually joined the battlefield, and also killed the opponent's most powerful orc warrior in one fell swoop, helping the tribe defeat the enemy.

After the battle, the stone fell asleep, but he suffered from the old rotten teeth, and he had to command the boys to clean up the battlefield, guard the prisoners, and guard Moria, for fear that she would be unfavorable to the leader, and the body and spirit were under great pressure.

As a result, as soon as the head woke up, turned around and went out to get some water, she said a few words, and she said that she was going to find Sharp Ears for revenge? Just gone?

When did the dark elves become so broad-minded? The previous grievances with us have all been written off? Also, why do you want to help us fight orcs? What's going on?

"Well, huh? Well, yes, it's okay. ”

Stone replied absentmindedly.

The old rotten tooth thought that he was still distressed by the two daggers, and opened his mouth to persuade:

"What, boss, I'll just think about the dagger, and besides, there are a lot of good things in this trophy, and a lot of teeth, so don't be angry, just be fine."

The old rotten tooth was afraid that the stone would provoke Moriah again, but he saw with his own eyes how the dark elf easily tortured and killed the five orcs, even the big guy couldn't make a few moves under her, it was definitely not an ordinary dark elf, it was best to just leave, but don't anger her again, otherwise the camp that was so hard to keep will suffer again.

He naturally didn't know that Moria, like himself, was a hero under the stone, and if it weren't for the system constraints, the "Broken Claw Tribe" would have been bleeding a long time ago, and the chickens and dogs would have been gone.

However, as soon as he said this, the stone reacted and hurriedly asked about the situation after the war.

After such an unwarranted disaster, what is happening to the tribe now?

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