Like their distant relatives, the Dwarves of Chaos, who have thrown themselves into the arms of the gods, are known for their good drinks, but this time they have met their opponents, and in the face of the bottomless alcohol of the "Green Prophet" Urzago, even Cyrus, known as the first drunkard of "Grgothburg", has been defeated, not to mention his sons.

Except for the battle-hardened leader, who found the situation bad and asked Ayigunu to take him upstairs to a pre-arranged room to rest, the rest of the Chaos Dwarves, under the hospitality of the enthusiastic greenskins, were like falling into a sea full of beer, barrel after barrel, without incident, all of them were drunk and dazed, and spent their first night on the cold floor of the "Broken Claw Tribe".

Seeing this all-too-familiar scene, the stone and several green-skinned leaders who had a deep understanding looked at each other and smiled, ignoring the savage orc shaman who had not drunk enough and was still drinking alone, hooked their shoulders with each other, stepped over the gray dwarf on the ground, and went upstairs to sleep.

It won't be long before the sun rises again, and a new day is coming, which means there's another show to watch.

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After sleeping on the hard floor for a night, the Chaos Dwarves of the "Ash Horn" woke up with a sore back, and the alcohol in their stomachs had not yet been digested, and they were much more listless than yesterday.

In addition to being delicious, the wine of the "Broken Claw Tribe" also has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, it has enough stamina, whether it is "fragrant and fluttering" or "green wow", as long as it is drunk in place, it is guaranteed to have an endless aftertaste, and you can smell the wine when you burp the next day, and you have an absolute conscience.

So it's not that they don't want to drink, it's that they really haven't sobered up yet.

This situation continued until the breakfast prepared in the tavern - the hot grilled mushroom skewers, did not relieve, when the stone asked if he wanted to have some more "green wow" gargle, these usually heavy drinking boys invariably chose to refuse, only to look at the green skin and the well-rested Cyrus on the other side.

Last night's battle had another unexpected gain for the stone, that is, the "Green Prophet" Urzago was completely integrated into the tribe.

It was his super play that suppressed the momentum of the audience, and the other greenskins were able to retreat after overturning all the gray dwarves.

In the morning, seeing that these originally arrogant Chaos Dwarves had a languishing look on their faces, these leaders were so happy in their hearts that they cast adoring glances at the new Great Shaman.

After eating his unique breakfast and patting his bulging belly, Cyrus Golden Lock was very satisfied with the hospitality of the stone, and was about to discuss the transaction with the black orcs, but just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a noise coming from outside the door.

Outside the tavern, there seemed to be a lot of noisy green-skinned boys passing by, listening to the sounds, there were both loud orcs and goblins as piercing as a blackboard, and from time to time someone rushed in to slap a bag of teeth to buy wine, and it seemed that there were quite a few people.

Seeing this scene, the stone knew that the time was almost up, grinned, and explained:

"What, don't worry, I have prepared a good thing for you, and when we finish reading, we are discussing the wine."

"See? What else to see? ”

Cyrus asked.

"I'll know when I'm full, I'll leave when I'm full, Redfeet, and bring me a few buckets of ice "Green Wow Wow".

Leaving the "Dirty Green Mushroom" with the confused Chaos Dwarf, he turned a corner and arrived at his destination within a few steps.

It was an oval-shaped brick and stone building, rough and barbaric, but the area was much larger than the tavern, and there were already a lot of green-skinned boys gathered outside, all dancing with excitement on their faces, and some of them even raised their wine glasses from time to time and took a sip of them, as if they had encountered something happy, and the whole scene was like a grand festival.

Following the stone into this somewhat simple but imposing building, he twisted to the area with the best view in the middle, and saw the rows of dense seats around him, as well as the green-skinned boys entering the arena one after another, and the Chaos Dwarf's face finally appeared like this.

This scene is not unfamiliar to them at all, isn't this a gladiatorial arena?

Almost every city in the "Dark Lands" has one or more gladiatorial arenas, such as the Black Swan Gladiatorial Arena in "Ggothburg", which is known for its blood and excitement, compared to which the green-skinned one is inevitably too shabby.

In the open air, with no private rooms and no well-trained maids, these greenskins are still too savage and backward to compare with the Chaos Dwarves who love to watch slave duels.

There is no way, these gray dwarfs have nothing else, but there are many slaves, and for them, slaves are definitely an indispensable part of life.

On the one hand, this is due to the contradiction between the slow population growth rate of the Chaos Dwarves and the vast geographical location, their number is still too small, especially they occupy such a large area of vast and rich mineral territory, those mineral deposits buried deep in the ground naturally require a lot of labor to excavate, without the support of a large number of slaves, the magnificent "City of Flames and Destruction" cannot be built, let alone those giant factories that are constantly swallowing clouds and fog day and night.

On the other hand, in the eyes of the Chaos Dwarves, those living slaves are also the most suitable sacrifices, whether they are humans or greenskins, elves or ogres, it is even better if there are dwarves, their lives are good things that can be used to please the "Father of Darkness".

The dependence on slaves and their long-term use have led the Chaos Dwarves to come up with their own set of classification criteria according to their different races.

They are loyal to almost all races, with the exception of the Skaven, mainly concerned that these rat cubs may carry unknown germs.

In addition, the most popular is the Greenskin, because the vast "Dark Lands" are scattered with numerous Greenskin tribes, and they can never be caught.

These natives have always been the most important part of the slave army, and they are not only numerous, but also tenacious enough to continue to work in harsh environments, and persist for a long time, making them the perfect labor force for the Chaos Dwarves.

It's just that the greenskin's aggressive nature is a bit troublesome, in order to transform them into more suitable slaves, the Chaos Dwarves had to do it themselves, and spent a lot of effort in the laboratory to transform the captured orcs, and as a result, a new breed was born, the black orcs.

Of course, that's all for later.

In addition, humans are also a more suitable race, they have high intelligence and excellent adaptability, although not as strong as the green skin, but at least the resistance is not so strong.

That's why the Chaos Dwarves in the north often visit some of the Chaos Human tribes next door and exchange them for prisoners of war with some delicate and durable metal equipment.

As for the cities to the east of the "Dark Lands", such as the infamous "Black Fortress" and "Demon Mound", they border the ogre-infested "Mountains of Sorrow", and ogre slaves are often seen in the mountains.

Contrary to humans, these big guys are strong enough, but they are capricious, and doing business with them is very dangerous, and they can be easily cheated if they are not careful.

In addition to these three main slave races, it would be even better if you could catch elves or dwarves once in a while.

Their fate is not as simple as doing work.