"The barbarians are getting more and more unstoppable now."

"What's going on?" Ma Long was a little puzzled, "Orff Gang wants to make a move on the Black Iron Castle?" ”

He hadn't been here for a while, and he had limited knowledge of the situation in northern Xinjiang.

The general situation is clear, but the details are not very clear!

Could it be that something has happened to this?

"How is that possible?" Goldbeard said disdainfully: "He doesn't have that energy right now." ”

"What's going on? Are they fighting internally again? ”

Draining the wine in his hand in one gulp, the golden beard said: "But no, unconsciously, the ancient spirit has become a climate, and Orfgang is a little stretched." ”

Malone raised his eyebrows, "How come?" Orff Gang has good ability, even if Gu Ling has a battle axe made of Fallen Titan Shengang in his hand, although his strength is strong, he is only one person, and he can affect the overall situation? ”

Shaking his head, Goldbeard put his head close to Marlon and said, "According to the information received from our dwarf clan, I am afraid that the strength of Gu Ling is not below you. ”

"Really?" Ma Long's tone was a little suspicious, his strength was clear, if Gu Ling was really so strong, I am afraid that Orfgang would not necessarily be an opponent.

"Really!" The dwarf nodded, "But it seems that something is wrong with his brain, so the two sides are deadlocked, otherwise it ......"

Ma Long didn't care about the strength and weakness of what the dwarf said, but was thinking about how the other party knew his strength.

Comparing Gu Ling with himself, it's not that Malone looks down on each other, but it's unrealistic, unless there is another panel in this world, but this is obviously impossible!

After nearly thirty years, with the improvement of strength, Ma Long has some understanding of the origin of the panel, and there can be no second one in this world.

Goldbeard said that the ancient spirits were on par with their own strength, and I was afraid that their image of themselves was still stuck in the time when they slain the dragon a few years ago!

He was turning his thoughts, and when he saw the golden beard suddenly bend forward, he lowered his voice and said, "How is it, do you have any ideas?" ”

Ma Long was stunned and instinctively asked, "What do you mean?" Then he came back to his senses, "You mean to do it to the barbarians?" ”

Goldbeard didn't say anything, just nodded.

Malone pondered intently, this proposal did have some appeal to him.

However, thinking about all the things now, the development opportunity that the Blackstone Leader did not want to obtain, I am afraid it is not worth destroying it like this.

Besides, even if you cooperate with the dwarves to destroy the barbarians, it doesn't seem to do much good except for more land.

The Black Stone Collar lacks everything now, but there is no shortage of land!

He didn't agree, nor did he directly refuse, but asked rhetorically, "You guys want to move over there?" ”

Goldbeard nodded in confirmation, "You know, the vast expanse of land that the barbarians now occupy used to belong to us dwarves!" ”

Malone naturally knows.

If it weren't for the giant dragon that detonated the volcano and cut off the dwarven inheritance, the barbarians would not have been able to develop to their current scale.

And it's not just the barbarians, but the large area of land that the Blackstone Collar now occupies was originally owned by the dwarves.

Ma Long cautiously asked, "Is this what you mean, or is it what you mean in your clan?" ”

"I see what you're thinking!" Goldbeard took another big gulp, "It's just that the king asked me to ask if you have any ideas, and I'm not involved in it!" ”

Ma Long bowed slightly, accepting his explanation.

In the end, he didn't give a clear answer, but the meaning was already obvious.

Silence is sometimes rejection!

In the next period of time, Ma Long also came over from time to time to sit and instruct his apprentice on his martial arts.

Jimmy, the apprentice, Marlon has been teaching intermittently for several years.

I don't know if it's because of lifespan, the speed of progress is very fast for dwarves, but by human standards, Malone always feels that it is a little worse......

He had been staying in Tucheng for nearly a month, looking around the surroundings, and only then did he prepare to go back under the urging of a letter from Blackstone City.

But it was from the elves, and it was Prince Icarus who led the process, and now Salad was in charge of receiving it.

After all, it was the first time for the other party to come, and Malone felt that it was better to go back.

So they gathered their men, and the day after receiving the letter, they began to organize a return to the south.

Compared with other nobles who mostly travel by car, Malone prefers to ride a horse and is fast.

Especially riding a red rabbit, that is, fast and steady!

Galloping all the way, less than ten days have arrived at Ginkgo Village.

If it weren't for the guards' horses, Marlon would have been faster.

Nearly two months have passed, and it is now busy and looks much more lively.

The materials in and out have not stopped a single car.

After learning about the situation from the goblins, and knowing that the progress was satisfactory and everything was normal, Malone continued on his journey back to Blackstone City.

A few days later, I returned to my castle and chatted with my family.

On the second day, he received the Elven representative Icarus, accompanied by the temple staff.

The two sides had in-depth talks on exchanges and studies between the two ethnic groups and reached a unanimous agreement.

As for the specific details, that is the business of his subordinates, and there is no need for Malone to worry about it.

In the following days, he went into a state of leisure.

Most of the day is free, except for polishing his own skills as a foundation, most of the time in the temple, with Ilia, as a guide for the elves to learn the Light.

This time Icarus brought two hundred elves as the first apprentices.

These are "young people" who are less than two hundred years old.

When Malone first heard Icarus introduce him, he felt that the other party was full of malice.

Isn't it amazing to have a long life......

Black Rock City, the Temple, this is a training ground specially set aside for the elves.

Two hundred long ears, all handsome men and beautiful women, impeccable in appearance.

But in addition to the different customs, there is no difference between other places and human beings, some are lively, they are gathering together at this time to talk about it, and there are also quiet ones, looking for a quiet place and thinking about their hearts.

"That's it!" Illya clapped her jade hand, attracting the attention of the young elves, "The break is over, let's continue studying!" ”

What Icarus wanted was obviously not the kind of quick paladin that Malone had cultivated during his emergency, but wanted to start over and really figure out the power of the Holy Light.

So at first, I started to learn prayers, and of course, these spirits all knew human language.

If it weren't for this restriction, I'm afraid there would be more than just 200 "young people".

After he really started teaching, Malone finally found some sense of balance in the face of immortal seeds.

They don't learn things faster than humans, maybe it's a problem of mentality, but it's a lot slower.

Humans who started classes at the same time as them were generally more advanced......

When the time enters July, it is the scorching sun, even at night, it is a dry breath, which makes people sleep unsteadily.