Of course, these start-up materials can be collected in the adventure, but the subsequent series of maintenance activities will depend on the output of the territory itself to be self-sufficient.

Moreover, the half-elf sword saint had already made up his mind to pay attention, and after the end of Madara's trip, they went for a circle in the north.

The two forces of Deep Water City and Silvermoon City are bound to be friends with Acoste, one is the most systematic mage management organization in the whole of Faeron, and the other has the most complete education network in the whole of Faeron, if Acoste can take some talents in these two places, then it will definitely be very beneficial to his own territory.

Second, Acoste wanted to subdue a group of dwarves near the Northlands and get them to join the Starry Night.

These dwarves are loyal, bold, and gifted in mining, building, smelting metal, and crafting equipment, and they are very old, with an average lifespan of 300-450 years per dwarf......

However, their biggest flaw is that they are too stubborn, the dwarves are a race that is very obsessed with their homeland, and even if many dwarves wander in the outside world, they will return to the pit where they were born when they are old, and then lie on the familiar kang day after day waiting for death to come.

If you want them to move to a strange place, it will be a harder task than killing them......

However, the dwarves in the Northlands may not be so difficult, as the shield dwarves have faced displacement for hundreds of years between the Supreme Wasteland and the Ridge of the World.

Ever since the Orcs captured the Mithril Hall, the symbol of the height of their Mithril Kingdom, the Shield Dwarves have been roaming the wilderness of the Supreme Wasteland, and over the centuries they have attempted numerous attacks to subdue their sacred land. Unfortunately, the final result was a failure.

Over the years, this group of shield dwarves has been displaced. Wandering from place to place, they take heaven and earth as their companions every day. Grass is a house, fighting with the ferocious beasts of the wilderness just for a bite to eat, and even then the food is not the next meal, every year countless dwarves die of disease, and that tribe is on the verge of destruction.

Acoste believes that if anyone notices them now and gives them a warm home, these stubborn dwarves will offer their utmost allegiance to you.

The half-elf knew that there was such a cheap deal in the world, so why not do it?

Of course, these are all afterthoughts, and Acoste now has to cross the last hurdle in front of him.

Acoste finished packing up the giant weapons that were more than two meters tall. The group headed back towards the interior of the ruins.

This time, maybe it was because of the dragon power suppression array in Kashgar Krot, or maybe all the tests in the ruins had ended, and the Scarlet Frost Flame Adventure Team did not encounter any difficulties, and the group came to the center of the city smoothly.

A very grand altar appeared in front of them, the four pillars supporting this altar alone were taller than the size of the legendary black dragon, and the original huge volume of Kashgar Krot was like the gap between an adult and a baby compared to the size of the altar, not to mention Yacoste, a few people standing on the altar were about the size of ants.

The group slowly climbed the top of the altar around the stairs. Acoste wiped the sweat that suddenly broke out on his head, before ascending the stairs of the altar, he always felt something strange but indescribable in his heart, but the half-elf sword saint didn't find anything wrong after thinking about it. So he forcibly pressed the inappropriateness in his heart and walked up.

The stairs were so long that they didn't know how many minutes they had walked, but when they stopped to look up to see how far they were still there. Still with no end in sight, the half-elf sword master looked around a little deflated. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something terrible, his expression changed drastically.

The altar was lowered, and the scenery around it was not the remains of the original one. Instead, it became a void space with a lilac twilight.

"Oops!" Acoste remembered what he was saying was wrong, that is, they didn't see this altar when they first arrived in the underground city, and it stands to reason that they should have seen such a magnificent altar at a glance no matter how far away.

"Go back!" The half-elves roared and brought the team back to their senses, but when they looked back at the stairs they had walked, they were horrified to find that they had all disappeared............

Before the gods knew it, the retreat of their group was blocked.

Doris reacted quickly, she immediately wanted to activate the spell tattoo engraved on her arm, this spell was used by her to record the portal, but unfortunately her mind moved, the spell gate that emitted a light blue light flickered twice but collapsed without warning, turning into a little spell light and dissipating into a lilac void............

Doris immediately unleashed a one-ring spell arcane missile, and dozens of orbs of spell energy formed with the little druid's spell casting gesture, hitting the stairs in front of them like bullets.

"It's not good, I don't know what magic arrays are here, all the spells of the spell faction and the change faction are banned, and there is no need for teleportation spells here." The little druid thought for a moment and found the problem, and they all looked at the black dragon Kashgar Krotben next to them.

The huge body of the black dragon shook for no reason, and it gently kicked a piece of gravel at its feet into the lilac void next to it, only to see that the gravel seemed to be magnetized by something, shook it a few times and turned into an electric current in the eyes of Acoster and others, Kashgar Krot hurriedly shrunk his body in fright, and ran behind Dongfang Wuji, holding Ling's feet and refusing to show his head again......

"Brother, what should we do now?" Lavis tugged at Rayacoste's sleeve in fear, and the others looked at him searchingly. "What else can I do, let's go. See what's waiting for us up there. The Half-Elf Sword Master sighed and walked up first.

There is no way for them to get out in a short period of time, and the only way is to follow the unknown road ahead to the black ............

I don't know how much time had passed, but the people of the Scarlet Frost Flame Adventure Team finally climbed to the top of the altar.

Two statues of the Dark Guardian more than 10 meters tall stand in the distance, and behind the Dark Guardian is a stone statue of Bann about 20 meters high.

A circular altar was built on the ground in front of the three statues, and above the circular altar,

A black glove sits down............ (To be continued.) )

PS: Ask for a reward, ToT, tears flowed