So Soram hooked his finger at Harris, it just so happened that Soram was very unhappy now, you know, after a person has just experienced that extreme pain, people can become very irritable, and it is definitely a good idea to find someone to vent.

……

After beating Harris fat, Soram really felt a lot better. Of course, Harris's ghostly roar also adds a lot of color to Solam's venting. Soram is in a weak state now, he is better than ordinary people, even if he punches and kicks Harris with all his strength, it won't cause much damage, this guy is an eighteenth-level berserker, with rough skin and thick flesh, Soram has this strength now, let alone hurting him, it is difficult to hurt him.

But what about him? The ghost cried as if Solam had cut off his little brother, and the scream was terrible. Although Solam knew that this guy was pretending, he was still inexplicably happy in his heart.

Solam fought for a long time, and when he was out of breath, he kicked Harris in the crotch so hard that the creature was like a gelding caught by the throat, puffing out his eyes and covering his crotch, and screaming like a shrew.

"Tsk...... Almost, what state am I in now, I don't know myself? Even if I kick your little brother, you don't have to scream so badly, to be honest, man, you're really a bit noisy. ”

I haven't paid attention to it before, how can this product be the same as Zeng Xiaoxian, born cheap? Or is it that in the past few years, this guy has awakened some strange fetishes?

Harris heard Soram say this, and got up from the ground in a daze, but his hand still took a few handfuls in his crotch.

"It's really painful......"

Solam twisted his face, too lazy to pay attention to the slut.

"Hahaha, long time no see, Elder Albert, how are you doing? What about Immanuel? To be honest, I've been to see it once since I got that territory, and I don't know how it is now? ”

Solam opened his hands and bent over the dwarven elder Albert with a big hug. Soram was cautious, but not enough to hold a grudge against Albert for this. Forget that Soram had grown up in Avalon, and the orcs there were absolutely incompatible with demons and demons, so how could they not understand Albert's thoughts?

Dwarves are a stubborn and face-saving race, and if Solam asks Albert about his guilt, Albert really won't eat it, after all, he never feels that he is wrong. But Solam's disregard for his previous suspicions made Albert blush.

Solam really had nothing to say about their Copperbeard Clan, and he placed them in Immanuel not only to give them a place to rebuild the clan. Moreover, the mineral resources of Emmanuel were also generously handed over to them for exploitation. They were even given great autonomy to run Immanuel in alliance with Teflin and the Dragonborn.

In Immanuel, the Dragonborn managed the mountains, the Teflin managed the ground, and the dwarves managed the bottom, with clear responsibilities and powers, and they cooperated with each other quite tacitly, and life was very good.

These are all given to them by Solam.

Dwarves are the kind of people who treat me twice as well as if you are good to me. Solam gave them all face, and the dwarves naturally had nothing to say to Solam. Soram didn't collect much of their taxes, but the guys spontaneously taxed Solam. Even after Soram fell into the abyss, the tax was automatically transferred to Nazaire's books every month. Not to mention the slightest discount, sometimes there will be a lot more.

Of course, these Solams don't know yet.

Now, not only did Soram not blame them for their previous aggressive actions, but even treated Albert so warmly, Albert, the old dwarf, began to feel a little ashamed again.

"That...... Lord Solam, we ......."

Before Albert could finish his sentence, Soram interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Hey! It's not a problem, we're a family, and don't forget, I'm the lord of Immanuel. Besides, you're also at fault, and you don't really treat me badly, so needless to say, let's talk about Immanuel. What about the Dark Citadel now? ”

To be honest, Soram really didn't want to talk about it, although Soram didn't blame them, but he was almost backstabbed by his own people, Soram still felt a little ashamed. This kind of thing is naturally just to let it pass quickly, why say it again and again? How embarrassing it is.

Soram forcibly changed the topic, which made Albert both moved and ashamed, but this kind of embarrassing thing, Albert didn't want to talk about it, dwarves have a good face, these guys are very stubborn and awkward, even if they know their mistakes, they will first use strong words, and then apologize in a roundabout way, they don't like to admit their mistakes directly.

Albert obviously wanted to say sorry, but he couldn't save face. Soram saved him by saying that. So he changed the subject.

"It's not called Dark Fort anymore, and we and Anna decided that the name was too ugly, so we changed it. His name is Kessadom, and the dwarven language means the deep hole of the dwarf! Not only that, but we have also rebuilt the above-ground buildings of Kesar Dom, which is now a magnificent and fortified city, where thousands of merchants go to trade every year, and we have also built a solid palace for you on the top floor of Kesa Dom, you should really go and see your city......"

Dwarves never give in easily, but in reality they know it better than anyone else. Don't look at Albert just talking to Solam, but in his heart he has already planned to give back and compensate Solam.

I have to say that the dwarf's personality is really awkward. But if you're on the airwaves with them, these guys are pretty cute.

Solam chatted with Albert for a while, then turned to his first men, the Trism brothers.

Trism is still the same as before, nothing has changed. And Diso felt like he had grown a lot, especially the scar on his face that almost split his face in half, which made him look a lot calmer.

"Hey! Guys, I'm going to kill you! Solam didn't say that about the Tresim brothers, who had been with him the longest, because he didn't need it at all, just give him a hug. When Soram hugged Trismu, his body trembled slightly, indicating that this guy was not as calm as he seemed. It's that Diso was broken by Solam's hug, obviously he was fine before, but now he is hugged by Solam, crying and laughing, and he has become a stupid boy again.

"Hey, big black guy, who is your face broken? It's already ugly, but this time, I can't find a girlfriend at all. ”

was teased by Solam like this, and Diso only giggled and didn't speak.

Solam punched him in the chest, then looked at Trasim. Trism knew what Soram meant.

"A madman from the Killing Sect did it, and I chopped it up and threw it down the sewers." Trismu's instructions were as simple and straightforward as ever.

"Killing Sect, what is that for? Forget it, we'll talk about that later. I'll say hello to the others first. With that, he turned to Scarlett. As for Trismu, he naturally stood behind Solam, and Vioret acted as Solam's protector on the left and right, just like before, the tacit understanding between them did not need to be said in superfluous words at all.