Chapter 191: Steal their pillows

Qing Chi cursed a few words about the plan that designed this copy, and lay on the ground again. Everyone's bodies shrunk to the size of ants, and the equipment on their bodies also shrunk, and the arrows were like tickling for these sandworms, and soon, even Qing Chi was swallowed by the sandworms without exception, and the sour and rotten smell made Qing Chi almost gag. But you won't really die in this dungeon.,When the health bar becomes zero.,It's going to be full again.,Can't teleport out.,Will continue to be eaten by sandworms.,And so on and so forth.,Although it doesn't seem to be dead.,And every level of death will drop a part of the experience points.,In this way,No one dares to die easily.。

When is it going to be a head? Just when Qing Chi complained about the bad taste of the plan, Toms, who was sitting on the haystack and watching the play like a king, laughed, "Hahaha, it's so funny!" After being swallowed by the sandworm again, Qing Chi suddenly remembered the description of this white dwarf in the big library. Despite their lies and rhetoric, their IQ is not high, and like all dwarves, they love shiny ore and gold, and if they can take advantage of it, it may be an opportunity. Thinking of this, Qing Chi threw out the shark satin and wrapped it around a straw, bounced himself up, and climbed up little by little. Qing Chi, who climbed in front of Toms, was not as long as Toms's legs, and he would not die here, at most he would be trampled to death by one foot, and Qing Chi was already fearless.

"Dear Lord Toms, we were blind and offended your honorable status before. For the sake of my sincere begging of your forgiveness, take this sparkling gold, and this brilliant ruby, and let it be set on your head to make a crown, great Mr. Toms. Qing Chi showed a flattering and treacherous smile, which was very sincere against the backdrop of the character's characteristics. Thomas finally noticed the shiny thing under his feet, and although it looked small, the yellow color made him very excited.

Perhaps tired of seeing the sandworm devouring people, Tom waved his hand to let the sandworm retreat, picked up the tiny gold coins and ores, and when he was very happy, Qingchi patted the ass appropriately and handed him a bottle of wine.

With a few bottles of wine in his stomach, Tom burped and staggered to his body and narrowed his eyes.

"Stupid human big man...... Have you not noticed that the world is shrinking? Haha, big things get smaller, small things get bigger, hiccup...... I'm not going to tell you how to get out. ”

Qing Chi's eyes lit up. Why didn't she notice that the gold and wine she had just handed out had become a normal size in Toms's hand? In order to find an exit from this inverted version of the world, it is necessary to find a constant reference. And this referent...... Only this haystack.

When I first came in, the haystack was piled high, but now it doesn't seem to be smaller, it's getting bigger, because everyone has shrunk down, and it visually makes the haystack look taller. Qingchi jumped off the haystack, remembered where Toms had come out, and squeezed through the gap in the wheat stalks.

The light gradually became clearer, and Qing Chi fell to the bottom along the gap in the wheat stalks, stepping on the cobblestone road. There seemed to be a village ahead, and Qingchi slowly approached. It is a small village with many low-rise wooden houses. A rooster crows nearby, and the wooden door of the hut suddenly opens, and a white dwarf opens the door and walks out. "Oh, it's you, a human! Nice to meet you, I'm Toms! ”

A few black lines appeared on Qing Chi's head, and he was about to say something, but he found Toms frowning and began to mumble, "Those damn black iron dwarves have been digging all night, and the habitat of our white dwarves is almost hollowed out by them, I have to teach them a lesson." Hey, human, if you can do me a favor, I promise I'll give you what you want. They were in their tents in the woodland behind the mountain. ”

There was another world in the haystack. Qingchi didn't know what was real now, so he had to listen patiently to Toms's nagging. Thomas said happily, "Go steal their pillows!" Dwarves love to sleep the most! As long as they don't get enough sleep, they will lose sleep, they will lose their ability to resist, and then they will be defeated by us in the tribal war, and finally the dwarves will be our king! ”

Qing Chi opened her mouth wide, as if she could stuff a duck egg, and she now seriously doubted Toms's IQ. Reluctantly took over the task, Qing Chi rushed to the woods behind. Many green tents had been erected in the woods, and many black iron dwarves were mining at the foot of the mountain ahead. Qing Chi slipped into their tent, stole their black iron pillows, and threw them all into the river, as Thomas said. Next, Toms gave Qing Chi several tasks, including stealing the crystal nucleus energy ball of the Black Iron Dwarf tribe and kiting 100 wild bear skins.

After doing all this, Qing Chi's favorability in the white dwarf village had reached a friendly level. At this time, Qing Chi realized the treacherous nature of the white dwarf, and the task reward was only a chicken and a few copper coins. At this time, Toms smiled and handed over the last task to Qing Chi: to help the white dwarves win tomorrow's tribal war.

Qing Chi took over the task, but suddenly realized that something was wrong. Looking at Tom's figure again, a chilling thought bubbled up in Qing Chi's heart. She suddenly figured out where she had come. According to the records of the Great Library, a hundred years before the Demon King ravaged the continent, a tribal conflict broke out between the Black Iron Dwarf tribe and the White Dwarf. In this battle, an unknown human warrior appeared to help the weaker Black Iron Dwarf tribe win the victory, and since then, the white dwarves who are easy to work and can speak well have withdrawn from the stage of tribal contention, and the Black Iron Dwarves have formed a friendly race with humans with their industriousness and simplicity.

The scene I am in now is inexplicably similar to the record in the book, but strangely, I received a task from the side of the white dwarves, no, I have been led by Toms by the nose! Is the time and space you are in now really back to a hundred years ago when the game was set in the background? If he helped the white dwarves change history, would it cause the demons to come to the continent early? In any case, it is necessary to follow the development of history, and everything that is seen around you this time is real, unlike the illusion seen in the altar of the falling moon. Qing Chi's back was cold, and when night fell, he secretly left the white dwarf's village.

Qing Chi also tried to talk to the Black Iron Dwarf before, but what he got was always a reply like "The other party doesn't want to talk to you". At that time, Qing Chi thought that the Black Iron Dwarf had no mission, but now that he thinks about it, he may have been wrong.

Maybe it was only after receiving this mission from Toms that he would have a dialogue with the Black Iron Dwarves.