Fallen Heart, these four words are definitely unknown to everyone on the continent of Nagarus, the hometown of the dark elves.

This is an elven family with a very long history, and it is said that during the earliest Great Schism, members of this family were active in the waters near Ulthuan, and they were engaged in the business of licking blood from the knife edge.

When the "Witch King" Marekis made the capital of Nagalonde, he gave a large piece of land in the easternmost part of the continent to this group of pirates and slave owners, and canonized the patriarch as one of the nine "Dread Demon Lords", becoming the top figure in the upper pyramid of the dark elves.

They used the wealth they had accumulated over thousands of years to build their own city, Karond Carr, also known as the Tower of Despair or the Slave's Gate.

Perched on the edge of a frigid sea, the city has been ravaged by winds, rain and tidal waves as high as mountains, so its inhabitants are tough and cruel.

They made it the largest slave market in the Nagarus, where countless fleets of plundering returned with their spoils and exchanged them for golden krona.

The most powerful of these fleets is owned by the Fallen Heart family, whose Black Ark occupies almost half of the Dark Elf navy and has served Marekis in great success.

They first followed the High Elf fleet, discovered the ocean route to the Aurora Celestial Empire in the Far East, and began a millennia of piracy that has been raided every year.

Before, Moria said that she had just returned from the Aurora Empire, and the little bell was her trophy, but now that she thinks about it, she is a member of this family for a long time, maybe she is still a noble lady, but why did she go to be a pirate? This is not what a normal woman, especially a dark elf noblewoman would do.

I didn't expect this silly-looking girl to be so simple, no wonder the system listed her in the rare level, which is a grade higher than the old rotten tooth.

You must know that although the old goblin has just resumed his shamanic identity, he used to be a great shaman under the command of Gollum, and he was definitely a big man above 10,000 people under one person.

The trait of "human nemesis" may not seem like anything special, but it is actually a pile of corpses from countless Imperial troops and civilians.

It can also be seen that the system's standards for the classification of heroes are very high, and it is estimated that a shaman apprentice like Skipp is a tabula rasa hero who breaks the sky, and he still has no future.

It's a pity that although the Morians have beautiful legs and long legs and a deep background, they will have nothing to do with stones in the future.

According to what was said before, the invasion of the "Red Fang Tribe" is solved, and the stone will let her go.

If the stone forced her to do what she didn't want to do, with her current loyalty, she would rebel in a matter of minutes, and then she would be on a killing spree.

So it stands to reason that even if she repented before, it was okay to leave directly, and there was really nothing she could do with the stone.

Thankfully, she didn't, otherwise our fart lord would have been a dried corpse nailed to a stake.

The problem now is that not only did Moriah keep the agreement, but she didn't leave after the battle, and stayed in the old grass hut to take care of the little bell until the stone woke up.

"That...... What, you saved me, you are free. ”

The stone retracted the system and said with a little regret.

Although he also wished that he could have such a powerful hero under his command, not to mention that he couldn't control it, even if he could, he wouldn't do it.

After all, as a man, talking is the most basic principle, otherwise how to gain a foothold on the outside and how to be a boss.

Moria glanced at the stone coldly, her hands still didn't stop, and the two sharp daggers seemed to be ** puppets, flexibly jumping between her ten green jade fingers, and the stone was terrified.

"I know, but do you think I'm going to leave like that?"

As soon as Shi heard her tone, he knew that the resentment in the little girl's heart had not disappeared, and he immediately squeezed out an ugly smile from his face, and his words were completely devoid of the arrogance of bullying others before.

"If you don't want to go, stay in the tribe and be a companion with the little bell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Moriah grabbed a dagger in his hand, rushed to him with lightning speed, and slashed at him.

A cold light flashed, and the dwarven dagger captured from Skip was resting on the neck of the stone, and if Moria exerted a little force, he would have died on the spot.

Although his own life seemed to be in the hands of the other party, there was no fear on the stone face, but the dark elf girl had a cold face, and asked word by word:

"What the hell have you done to me? Why can't I kill you now, and why can't any other greenskins? ”

In the past few days, Moria has been puzzled, she has fulfilled her duties according to the oath, and has personally learned about those orcs who are stupid and big, but why can't she do it to him now? Not only him, but not even a single green-skinned mongrel of the Broken Claw Tribe!

Growing up so big, she has never encountered such an evil thing, and she even deliberately caught a fart captive from other tribes for experiments, and everything turned out to be normal, and it was easy to torture and kill, but she couldn't touch the green skin of the claw tribe.

"I'm thinking about it, I must have made Brother Mao manifest!"

Naturally, it was impossible for the stone to tell Moriah about the existence of the system, and even if she did, she couldn't understand it, in the eyes of the system, she and the greenskins of the Broken Claw tribe belonged to the same lord, and naturally they couldn't kill each other for no reason.

So he seriously pushed all this on the second brother Mao.

"Don't forget, you swore in front of Brother Mao and your dark elves to join the Broken Claw Tribe, it is obvious that they witnessed your oath, otherwise how could this happen."

"How is it possible, if everyone swears to be heard by the God of the Bloody Hand, how can there be so many betrayals and killings in the world."

In fact, Moria has been thinking about it for herself these days, and the result is also this, but at this time, when she heard the stone say it herself, she still couldn't believe it.

There are so many stones, and he continued to flicker:

"Kane doesn't know me well, and I know that they are so busy, of course it is impossible for every greenskin to be managed, but do you know who I am? I'm the chosen choice to engage in second brother Mao! How can you be the same as an ordinary kid! ”

"Have you ever seen a talking ass? Have you ever seen a fart that big? Have you ever seen a fart that can knock over a few goblins? ”

A series of rhetorical questions made Moria speechless, but what the stone said made a lot of sense, in the past few months in the Broken Claw Tribe, she has seen the changes in the stone and here with her own eyes, to say that if there is really a chosen son, this fart boy in front of her is really possible.

What does this mean? It shows that you are not an ordinary person, you have been with me for a long time, and Kane has begun to pay attention to you, little girl, you have a bright future in the future! ”

Of course it's bright, you'll be my hero in the future, follow me, with the blessing of the system, maybe you can be promoted to an epic hero, it's a pity, hey...... How good it is to stay.

Hearing the stone's impassioned words, Moriah always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it, so she had to withdraw the dagger and stay where she was.