Chapter 300: The Dwarves Move
God of War Fortress!
The dwarven patriarch Sparta is arguing fiercely with the dwarven leader Bloodblade. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"The God of War Fortress must not be abandoned, nothing can capture this thousand-year-old fortress, you are a coward."
The Bloodblade Commander loudly accused, he agreed to lead the clan and would never agree to abandon the God of War Fortress. After speaking, he didn't even bother to look at the other party.
"It's up to you!" The Spartan patriarch competed with each other, took out a decree in his hand, and roared: "This is the resolution of the Council of Elders, and the twelve elders passed this resolution with a high vote of nine votes, and you don't give it my face!" But, you dare to openly defy the decisions of the dwarves? Bloodblade Ruler? β
Bloody Blade's hand trembled slightly, in fact, he had already guessed it in his heart. However, as a warrior, he retreated without a fight, and fled without even seeing the enemy. Not only his personal shame, but also the shame of the dwarves.
"I agree to the migration, but the Blood God Hammer Legion will break away from the dwarf sequence, and we will not abandon this fortress even if every last drop of blood is shed." The Bloodblade Commander suddenly turned around, glared at Sparta, and let out an angry lion roar: "The dwarves are not cowards, and there is not a city that is not stained with blood. So I respect the decision of the elders, and I ask you to respect my plea. β
"You-" Spartan is absolutely unreasonable, for a city, sacrifice the Blood God Hammer Legion, which is the only king-level legion of the dwarf clan, and it is also the foundation of their foothold on the ground, glaring angrily: "You will die a madman, the Blood God Hammer Legion cannot die here, and you can't either." Listen to me and give up! β
Both sides have their own concerns, and for a moment there is a stalemate, and both want the other to respect their own opinions.
This is the difference between the duties of a soldier and a soldier.
Sparta was an excellent warrior, he could look at the overall situation well, know the advance and retreat, and know the gains and losses.
Blood Blade is a rare soldier, a soldier, knows what he is protecting, a soldier, sometimes very stubborn, knowing that he can't do it, is to protect that thing in his heart. This thing varies from person to person, for example, now, the blood blade guards the dignity and glory of the dwarves. As the responsibility of the commander, the fortress of the god of war built for thousands of years will never be handed over.
Sparta was the patriarch, and this decision by the Council of Elders would only do no harm to the Bloody Blade, and he insisted that the Bloody Blade abandon the city.
However, the power of the 100,000 dwarven army of the God of War Fortress is in the hands of the Blood Blade, and no one here can force him, not even the decisions of the elders.
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"I'm in trouble, I'm also lucky, please take me to see the Bloodblade Commander, I have important information to tell."
Ye Xiaofa bent down slightly, so that he did not look tall. However, the dwarf was already shorter than a human, and even so, he was still more than a neck taller than the other party, as if looking down, which startled the other party.
"Humans?" There is only one human being in the entire dark world, that is, Ye Xiaofei, whose life and death are unknown, and the dwarf guarding the door immediately remembered a person and exclaimed: "You are Ye Xiaofei?" Human Ye Xiaofei? Butβ"
The two dwarf guards couldn't help but press their hands on the weapons, and instantly entered a state of imminent battle, looking at Ye Xiaofei vigilantly, lowered their voices, and said, "You? Hijacked? β
"Huh?" Ye Xiaofei was confused, turned his head to look, and suddenly smiled: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, these two are my guards, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't have been able to come back." β
Behind Ye Xiaofei, the two amethyst skeletons didn't say a word, but Ye Xiaofei followed wherever he went, like a shadow. Silent, but everyone didn't dare to despise them, they were half a forehead taller than Ye Xiaofei, and what was even more terrifying was that a piece of amethyst battle armor was dazzling and brilliant, declaring their combat power, coupled with the unique aura of skeletons, which made all living beings suddenly vigilant.
The dwarven guards made a move like this, but it was normal.
"Then you wait, I'll report to you right away."
The misunderstanding was cleared up, and one of the dwarven guards hurried inside.
"Dwarf brother," Ye Xiaofei said with a grin, "What's the big deal lately?" How do I see so many people walking out? Dragging a family with a mouth, the same as fleeing? Could it be that the Dark Behemoth has formed a beast tide? β
"You don't know." The dwarf guard looked a little respectful and said: "When the patriarch and the commander returned, they were covered in blood, and the first thing they did when they entered the city was martial law. Some of the dwarves who dragged their families were sent to the rear for refuge. β
"You?" Ye Xiaofei frowned, and said puzzledly: "You seem to respect me very much?" Do you use honorifics when you speak? β
"Oh," the dwarven guard patted his head and said, "You don't know, now you are a friend of our dwarves, and the Bloodblade Commander has promoted you to a thousand commanders, and later saw that you have not returned for three months, so he posthumously recognized you as a captain, and you are now a legion leader." Your bravery, self-sacrifice, and spirit have long been written into the history of the dwarves. You are our dwarven friend and our first human general. Respect for you is a matter of course. β
Ye Xiaofei glared and muttered, "No wonder, every dwarf I saw when I entered the city had a ghostly expression in their eyes. I thought I had someone else's face. Heyββββββ"
"What? What are you talking about, my lord? The dwarven guard asked.
"No," Ye Xiaofei asked embarrassedly, "In the history books of the dwarves, I am already glorious?" Is this thing good to change? Do you want any official certificate that 'I am me, I am not dead'? β
"My lord? What do you say? Aren't you standing here alive? What could be more authoritative than that? β
Ye Xiaofei waved his hand again and again and asked a stupid question.
The other dwarven guard who had not yet been announced, but two high-ranking dwarves had come out.
"Ye Xiaofei---"
Sparta's voice could be heard almost within a radius of 300 meters, and even caused a patrol to come and inspect it.
"Haha!" Ye Xiaofei opened his arms and said with a smile: "Lord Sparta, you are still so powerful and majestic. Domineering side leakage. β
"Brother Ye, it's great that you're still alive, we moved the city to mourn three months ago, in order to mourn you." The Blood Blade laughed heartily, and one hand was firmly clasped with Ye Xiaofei's hand.
"Haha!" Ye Xiaofei laughed wildly: "It must be that your condolences are not sincere enough, and the Grim Reaper put me back to settle accounts with you." β
When three people get together, like brothers reunited, happiness comes from the heart.
However, the eyes of the Blood Blade and Spartan inadvertently swept over the two standing amethyst skeletons, and through a trace of fear in their eyes, they glanced at each other, and then carried Ye Xiaofei and burst back.
"Come on, protect Ye Xiaofei!"
The two roared almost at the same time, wiping behind them, only to realize that they were in too much of a hurry to go out, and they actually forgot to bring their blades.
Skeletons have always been the enemy of living beings, a consciousness that has been passed down from the days of the Svadian Empire. Even though the amethyst skeleton was wearing full body armor, the two of them could see that aura at a glance.
"Wait!" Ye Xiaofei broke free from the support of the two people, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he retreated to the two amethyst skeletons surrounded by the group, and said solemnly: "They are my guards, don't be impulsive, the brothers with crossbow arrows upstairs and on the roof, calm down." β
In front of the Commander's Mansion, how heavily guarded, under the order of the Blood Blade Commander, there were dwarves with heavy crossbows standing on almost every roof, and there were dense dwarves guarding around them.
"Stop!" The Bloodblade Commander made a stop gesture, and the three armies suddenly froze, unable to hear a single murmur.
"What's the situation?" The Spartan patriarch said with concern: "The strength of these two skeletons is only higher than ours, how can you possibly subdue them?" β
Spartan and Blood Blade are all micro-level powerhouses, and the two Amethyst skeletons are feather-level, which is a big level higher, and it is not impossible to kill them in seconds at close range. As soon as they died, it was equivalent to the decapitation of the dwarves, so with a single glance, they exploded back. However, he didn't forget to bring Ye Xiaofei when he retreated, which made him extremely moved.
"Patriarch, Commander, rest assured, this matter is extremely complicated." Ye Xiaofei swallowed his saliva and said, "But I promise, they will never hurt you." You tell me to drink and find a place to explain it to you. β
Sparta was half-convinced, and the blood blade hesitated, and finally out of trust in Ye Xiaofei, he nodded, retreated the army, and let him enter the mansion.
Ye Xiaofei elaborated on his experience after separation.
"What you said is true?" Bloodblade's mouth opened wide, not daring to agree.
"I know you love nonsense, are you sure you didn't add oil and vinegar to say one to ten?" Sparta was directly suspicious.
"Believe it or not," Ye Xiaofei snorted, staring at the two spirit-level amethyst skeletons, and said, "The two feather-level powerhouses are guards, do you have them?" What I said was all true, I accidentally signed a 'symbiosis contract' with that transcendental guy, and these two guys were obviously protecting me, but they were actually protecting his life. β
"Brother, I believe in you!" Sparta looked Ye Xiaofei up and down, and seemed to be very curious about the contract that could bind the transcendental-level powerhouse: "Can you let me see what that contract looks like?" β
Ye Xiaofei was not a bird, gave him a back, looked at the blood blade and said, "Why did you appear together?" Aren't you incompatible? β
The topic is revisited.
Bloodblade and Sparta looked at each other very unpleasantly, snorted angrily, and in the last second, they were still amiable, and immediately confronted each other.
"Ahh Ye Xiaofei was dumbfounded and said, "Did I say something wrong?" β
"No," Sparta pursed his lips and said in a language of contempt, "who then are you still guarding it?" The feather levels are all out. Do you think you can hold the God of War fortress? Not to mention, transcendental, god-like beings. Ten God of War fortresses can't stop it. β
"Guard!" Bloody Blade replied quite stiffly, and even had a hint of an eviction order, saying, "Defend to the death!" β
Sparta couldn't say a word in anger, and the two of them were like a powder keg about to explode, on the verge of exploding.
"Wait---wait--"
Ye Xiaofei raised his hand and stepped in between the two, and transferred the angry eyes of both sides to himself during the war, smiled at Sparta, saw that he was angry, and did not dare to ask, and smiled at the blood blade, seeing that his eyes were full of anger, he did not dare to ask. In the end, I had to stare at the ground and say, "Listen to me, there is something to discuss." The brothers didn't have an overnight feud, and it was actually a big deal to say it. Calm, calm ββββββ"
Ye Xiaofei finally knew that it was not easy to make peace, the left and right were not human, and the left and right were blinded.
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"I see! I thought it was something big. β
Ye Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair, but his mind changed sharply: Isn't this the best moment to make an alliance with the dwarf clan?
The two dwarves suddenly looked at Ye Xiaofei in surprise, waiting for Gao to see him.
Ye Xiaofei asked them to retreat left and right, closed all the doors and windows, and said in a sly manner: "I'll tell you the truth." The transcendental-level necromantic lich has already set up a transcontinental teleportation array. Coming up from below will be the undead of the Continent of the Dead. Guarding, the same as sending death. β
"I just said that I can't defend it, who has beaten the undead of a continent?" The Spartan patriarch immediately agreed. At the same time, he gave the Blood Blade Commander a fierce look.
"However, I didn't say that I had to give up the God of War Fortress, after all, this is the foundation of the dwarves' foothold in the cracks in the ground, the shelter built by the dwarves with flesh and blood for thousands of years. Even for the sake of the pioneer heroes, they must not give up easily. β
"Yes, death can't give up the God of War Fortress in vain, I'm willing to shed the last drop of blood. Die for the city! Bloodblade roared like a lion announcing his territory.
"Ahem." Ye Xiaofei couldn't wait to open his mouth to die, closed his mouth to die, glanced at him, and said: "Don't die, living is the winner." β
The Spartan patriarch was stunned, and said in a daze: "Ye Xiaofei, it's not right!" You clearly said that we can't stop the attack of the undead, but you also say that we can't give up the fortress of the god of war. Isn't that a contradiction? Did you say it wrong, or did I misunderstand? β
"Ahem," Ye Xiaofei showed off his head and chest up, pretending to be majestic, and scratching his head and posing.
"Are you sick?" The Bloodblade Leader asked.
"Me!" Ye Xiaofei pointed at himself and said, "Look at me, me, me, me." β
"Do you have medicine?" The Blood Blade Commander broke out, and only medicine can save the disease.
"You mean," the Spartan patriarch jumped up from his chair in astonishment, and cried out, "you mean you have a way?" Do you have the best of both worlds? β
"Bingo!" Ye Xiaofei, who had finished selling it, returned to his seat, grinning and rubbing his hands, almost greedy humans knew that this was a gesture for benefits.
But his body language was bound to be deflated, and Spartan and Bloodblade looked at it with a look of longing, and they didn't stuff anything at all.
"I'm convinced!" Ye Xiaofei sighed and said, "It's very simple, it's impossible for your clan to stay here anymore, once those undead in the Continent of the Dead come, there will be absolutely no good results." Relocation is inevitable, but I can negotiate with them as an intermediary. Let them keep the Forte de Mars for you. Not even a single brick or tile is moved. β
"Impossible," the Bloodblade Commander immediately jumped out to object, "From a strategic point of view, this will definitely be the rear of the undead in the future, and no one will place an unstable armed force in their own backyard." β
"So, we have to negotiate," Ye Xiaofei subconsciously tapped the table with his right index finger and said, "Take out enough chips in exchange for the existence of the God of War Fortress." β
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The room fell silent, save for the rhythmic sound of percussion.
"We will never be slaves, nor will we be servants, and the dignity and glory of the dwarves must not be abandoned." Sparta roared.
Ye Xiaofei shook his head and did not speak.
The Bloodblade Warlord hesitated. The mind seemed to be struggling, and his face looked hideous.
"Negotiations? As a military man, I won't, Sparta, you have the final say on this. "The Bloodblade Warlord finally gave up the right to choose.
Ye Xiaofei stared at Sparta, and suddenly smiled, laughing inexplicably at the two people opposite.
"Ye Xiaofei, are you crazy!" The Spartan patriarch said.
Ye Xiaofei pointed at himself and said with a smile: "Trust me, you will happily agree." β
Equip! Ye Xiaofei needs equipment, and the undead need equipment even more. And in the whole continent, the dwarves want to say that their forging skills are second, and no race dares to claim the first. And among the dwarves, if the Hepheus clan is second, there is no second surname in the dwarven clan who dares to recognize the first.
The dwarven remnant in front of him is the Hephais clan. Named after the god of fire, he is obsessed with the art of blacksmithing.
"No, doing what you like is a bargaining chip." Ye Xiaofei emphasized again.
"Forging equipment for the undead? Isn't that the enemy of the creatures of the whole continent? No, absolutely not. The patriarch of Sparta flatly refused.
Ye Xiaofei's laughter came to an abrupt end. Listening to Sparta's words, he also felt a chill in his back: yes! The undead are the mortal enemies of the living, and all living beings have to die.
"Okay," Ye Xiaofei said in frustration: "I'll go back and think of a way, but in the past year and a half, you can rest assured, as long as I'm still here, that necromantic lich won't dare to send a large army to attack the city." However, you ordinary residents must get out of the cracks in the ground. The transcontinental teleportation array has been opened, and no one knows what will happen. If a strong man emerges from within, he slaughters the necromantic lich. I will not let you go. So, move and be fast. β
"For three months, everything has been ready, but," Sparta said bitterly, "we have lived here for a thousand years, and we don't know where to go." Besides, if we show up rashly, we are likely to be attacked by other races. β
"To my territory! I welcome you. β
Ye Xiaofei's stomach twitched for a while, but he could only endure it, and said with a difficult face: "No matter what difficulties there are." I'll stand in your way. β
If the dwarves do settle in his territory, they will probably wake up from sleeping. If nothing else, when you go to the outside world of flowers, you want to consume, right? Do you want to consume supplies? The city of Para has everything, you can change it, yes, you can only exchange it, you can't buy it. Take the equipment, take the craftsmanship for it. Yes, he also wants to build a dwarf area and a forging area outside the city, so that the dwarves can be comfortable, and they don't want to leave, so they can make iron and equipment for him.
"This? It won't bother you too much, will it? If it bothers you, we dwarves won't be able to go. Sparta looked at the Bloody Blade hesitantly, but it seemed that this was the only way out, and it could only be trouble.
"No trouble, no trouble." Ye Xiaofei waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Who called us friends?" No matter how big it is, it's not a big deal. β
Ye Xiaofei waved his hand and said, "It's decided, on the side of the Necromantic Lich, we will put it aside for the time being, as for the relocation of the clan, without further ado, we have to do it immediately." In this way, Spartan patriarch, you take a group of people and me to take the first step and investigate, and the others will be slow to drag their families. I'll rush back at once, and I'll make arrangements for a good reception of my dwarven friends. β
The Spartan patriarch was stunned and dragged out by Ye Xiaofei, until he left, Ye Xiaofei did not mention a condition or a request. Let them immediately think that Ye Xiaofei is a fake human. Or maybe it's a trap.
"Yes!" The Spartan patriarch replied: "It's to investigate, take a good look." β
Whether it's a trap or not, just take a look.
A thousand-strong elite dwarven warrior of Xuanjia quietly left the city at dusk and marched towards the passage to the surface.