Speaking of the ruined Nordahir, the three dwarves looked indignant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info According to them, in ancient times, the vegetation coverage on the entire Spirit Servant Big L was quite intact, although most of the elves lived in the east of the continent, but the entire Big L, there were these elves everywhere.

But later, through research, the Elder Elves claimed to have discovered the secrets of the gods. While the entire race migrated to the center of the big L, the bewitching people had a good relationship at the time, and the dwarf race was extremely curious, and they kept digging underground.

Over the centuries, the elves have established city-states on the surface, and the dwarves live at their feet. Although the original purpose may not be clear, the elves continue to study all kinds of powerful magic, and the dwarves continue to dig underground with their assistance.

It wasn't until one day, when an overwhelming barrage of unknown creatures poured out of the shattered surface, slaughtering everything they saw around them, that they realized what they had done.

The continent was devastated, and although it was victorious, Nodashir was completely destroyed, and the dwarven city-states ceased to exist. Although the elves were still reluctant to go too far, the dwarves who had suffered heavy casualties moved to the east en masse, and it took hundreds of years to establish the underground city where Chen Mo and his people are located today: Fort Solins.

The original sacred tree, Nodashir, had been completely destroyed, and several major races joined forces to establish a city-state on the old site, both to commemorate and to protect.

Only then did Chen Mo and the others figure out the whole story, it turned out that these dwarves were wary of the elves because they blamed the elves for losing their hometown.

It is useless to stay here for a long time, Taklin is not here at this time, and Chen Mo also wants to get to their goal faster: Imratri. Bidding farewell to the repeated retention of several dwarves, Chen Mo and the four of them hurriedly left this huge underground city.

When Chen Mo and his party went out from the gate of Solinsburg with a few dwarves, Chen Mo suddenly missed this dwarven city-state full of mechanical industry and like a huge melting pot. Because at this moment, the whiteness outside the door, as well as the huge wind and snow, made Chen Mo a little daunted. I really didn't expect Solinsburg to hollow out such a large peak, from this snow-covered near the top of the mountain, down to the grassy foothills, there are some passages in and out of the entire mountain wall.

Chen Mo looked back at the three upright-looking lover brothers, and wondered if they had brought them to this exit in order to avenge the revenge he had beaten them before.

Luckily, there are huge goats for people to ride at the door, these goats look like calves, and their long, soft and delicate hair provides enough warmth for those who ride them.

Looking at the backs of the four of them riding goats all the way away, the three dwarves muttered again: "I really envy the life of these adventurers, I also yearn for the life of sailors, drinking beer, blowing the sea breeze, and sailing away!" ”

Listening to Brian's words, Magni was obviously a little disdainful: "Cut, you can't even swim, and you're still sailing." And, even if you want to go far away, you'll have to wait until you're an adult. "I really didn't expect that these bearded guys were still underage.

And Muradin seemed a little worried: "You say, they won't freeze to death, right?" ”

When Magni heard this, he said, "Dwarves are never afraid of the cold!" ”

Brian was visibly puzzled, "But they're human." ”

Magni changed his words this time, rubbed the hair that was covered by hair, and some of them couldn't be seen, but they were indeed beaten by Chen Mo, and showed a sly smile: "Well, that's right!" But true warriors are not afraid of the cold. ”

The other two dwarves, apparently not understanding Magni's intentions, echoed: "That's right! A true warrior is one who doesn't fear the cold! ”

At this time, Chen Mo, who was under the blizzard DEBUFF, was enduring damage of 2 points per second and limbs that were about to freeze off. At this time, he was almost certain that the unusually upright underage dwarf boy was indeed taking revenge on himself, but fortunately the goat was not slow to run, and was about to go below the snow line.

It's just that Chen Mo accidentally saw a few thinly dressed dwarves around him who seemed to be playing in the wind and snow, and he felt that he seemed to be wrong to blame the other party? Maybe the dwarves aren't afraid of the wind and snow, so they didn't think of it?

As the altitude continued to drop, the temperature also continued to rise, and the four Chen Mo, who had recovered, kept sneezing.

Wei Chuangchuang looked at Chen Mo with an aggrieved expression: "Brother Mo, I said that I was friends after drinking, don't you see that there is an exit at the foot of this mountain, why do you have to let us come out from that side, isn't it a trap for us." ”

After several people got off the goats, the goats had already returned on their own. Chen Mo, who was a little depressed, didn't bother to think about the reason anymore, anyway, there will definitely be a chance to come here in the future, and then settle accounts with them.

However, fortunately, this place is not too far from Imratri, and it seems that the ancestors of these dwarves are not too grudgeful, otherwise they would not have just moved such a small distance and not migrated further.

The dwarven village at the foot of the mountain was very lively at the moment, and Chen Mo and the others, who had just planned to rent a few horses in the inn to continue their journey, were also attracted.

It seemed to be a celebration of the harvest, with loud laughter and unrestrained dancing, although the dwarves' short stature was comical in dancing. The liveliest place in the village is the tavern, and a few people infected by the lively atmosphere also plan to join in the fun.

The strong beat of drums, accompanied by the shouts of dwarves, handbells and the sound of stomping on the ground, a wonderful flamenco is being staged in the tavern. And the protagonists of the scene are not these dwarves, the person who is standing on the tavern's table dancing at the moment, Chen Mo also knows, it is the red-haired female thief: Christina.

The flaming red cloak replaced the fluttering skirt, fluttering and swaying in the hands of the female elf. Bright long hair fluttered with the twist of the head. She also discovered Chen Mo's dancers, whose dance steps became more and more intense and elastic, and the provocation in the dance became more and more obvious, but this also perfectly showed the essence of flamenco: a beautiful and unruly soul.

As she clapped her hands, raised her head, stepped on her feet, and danced, the figure of the female thief had disappeared while everyone was still in the aftertaste. However, her departure did not have much of an impact on the carnival-loving dwarves.

This time, even Yun Xingyu Shi was amazed by the other party, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Or did Wei Chuangchuang hold back a sentence first: "Why is she here?" ”

Chen Mo is not surprised, this place is extremely close to the main city of elves, and it is not difficult to come here.

After such an episode, Chen Mo and the others were not interested in participating in the celebration of these dwarves, and after exploring the surroundings, they didn't receive any clues about the task, so they paid the money, hired a few mounts, and rushed to Imratri.