(Thanks to Luo Lin and Xing Jiaping's book friends for their tips)

In life, there are always various dreams.

A man without a dream is just a walking corpse.

Raven had many dreams, one of which was to command a steel lion.

If you don't consider the height, the steel army surrounding Raven at this moment is indeed quite stylish.

Three legends open the way, and one legend stays behind, guarding the twelve golden saint warriors in the twelve o'clock position, oh no, it is twelve gold-level gray dwarf warriors.

This treatment, someone almost thought that he was Athena's lover.

If you don't take into account someone's captive status, that's a real stretch.

"Boss, in fact, if I magnify my moves, with your level, Boss, you can run a hundred meters away in an instant, these dead short people have short legs, and they can't catch up at all."

Bai Mao is loyal enough, and it is rare to have a brain, this plan really sounds a little bit feasible.

The question is, do you expect a foul-mouthed orc to whisper to you?

The volume of more than 100 decibels, comparable to a tweeter, was heard by the entire elite gray dwarf team of more than 300 people.

For a while, countless lines of sight slashed over, making a certain bear man immediately realize that the matter had been revealed.

What if gaze could kill? It was simply a sword and sword shadow splitting bear skin, angry rays roasting bear meat, and the white hair was probably on the table in an instant.

Raven's head was full of black lines, and he was really suffocated by the stupidity of the white hair.

The white light flashed, and there was no time to react, and the short bear tail of a certain bear man was almost shaved, and when he saw it clearly, he realized that it was a flying axe.

It is well-made, the cold light is shining, and the one-handed axe that can be sold for a thousand gold coins in any city you get is just a throwing axe.

The craftsmanship and wealth of the gray dwarves can be seen.

Bai Mao jumped up completely, and Raven could only helplessly raise his hands to show that he had no intention of running away.

In fact, from the moment he saw the legendary gray dwarf powerhouse, Raven never thought about running away. It is true that the Grey Dwarves inherited the tradition of short legs from the Dwarves, but the Grey Dwarves are better at ranged weapons than the Dwarves.

Right!

It is the 'height adjustment method' that is a hundred times more ferocious than Xiao Li's mother's flying knife.

The story takes place many years ago, when a city of gray dwarves was invaded by an army of demons.

The two-meter-and-a-half-meter-tall demon leader teased the gray dwarf who took the lead: "I really don't know what the survival value of you dwarfs who are only half my height are. ”

Do you know how the gray dwarf answered?

Throw it directly with an axe.

Some people say that the blow shook the earth and cried ghosts and gods.

It is also said that that one blow and one axe split the entire multiverse in half.

Anyway, after the blow, after the adjustment of the 'height adjustment big * method', the gray dwarf leader said to a certain lower body that was still spurting blood:

"Now we're just as tall."

The name of the Grey Dwarf leader soon became known to the whole world, and everyone remembered his name - Radug, the future Patronus of the Grey Dwarves.

And throwing an axe has also become one of the traditions of the gray dwarf.

So, Raven really didn't think that he would run away alive.

"Don't play tricks." Lonnie, the legendary grey dwarf warrior, came over, and every piece of flesh and beard on his face showed dissatisfaction. Yes, the muscles are tight, and the beard is cocked.

Raven laughed dryly: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." ”

Lonnie thought about it, but still didn't feel at ease, and beckoned Hamilton, the only gray dwarf priest among the four legends, to come over.

The two discussed in a 'whisper' that they thought no outsiders could hear: "This guy named Raven is very cunning, I'm afraid it's not so easy to comply." ”

"It doesn't look like it can be saved."

"Hmm."

If it weren't for the next move, Raven would probably think that these guys with muscles in their brains were competing with the white hair to compete with the lower limit of their IQ.

The dwarven priest chanted a spell, and a pair of eyes began to mutate, losing their eyeballs and whites, and the eye sockets suddenly glowed with gray divine light.

The divine light swept to Raven, and then Raven received a system prompt:

"You've been enchanted by you: As the only patron saint of the Grey Dwarves, Radug knows the isolation of the Grey Dwarves, and he never expects the Grey Dwarves to have allies, so he is adept at using his divine powers to force any non-Grey Dwarf race to take on matters that the Grey Dwarves are not good at. You are now a humanoid treasure hunt hound in Radug. The amount of time you spend working for the grey dwarves depends on how many treasures you can find for them. ”

"If you leave within a 100-meter radius of Hamilton, the grey dwarf priest who cast the spell on you, you will be instantly consumed by the curse and die. You can't lift the spell on your own until you pay enough tribute to Radug, and perhaps, you can find a powerful god to save you? ”

"Your relationship with the Grey Dwarves Elite Treasure Hunt is mildly hostile right now, and you must show enough sincerity to improve the relationship between the two sides. Once the contribution value (0/5000) is reached, your relationship with the Grey Dwarf Elite Treasure Hunt can be improved to neutral. ”

Receiving this prompt, Raven breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the plan in his heart began to be perfected.

"Have you received the oracle from my lord? Remember, don't go too far from me, and then help us find what we are looking for, and it will naturally be beneficial to you. Half-elf! Hamilton ordered in a gruff voice.

"At least what you're looking for?"

Hamilton looked around, seemingly uneasy, worried that his subordinates, who were farting and pulling out their flasks to drink, would eavesdrop. He lowered his voice and whispered to Raven at a volume of 100 decibels, "We're looking for a treasure map fragment that will lead us to the Floating Island of the Ancient Arcane Empire. I heard that it can be found in the Setan Labyrinth. ”

Sure enough, it's this again!

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the torrent of fate has hijacked Raven anyway, forcing Raven to use the strength of the bronze rank to go to the Setan Labyrinth with the legendary Organ Golem as the boss at the bottom of the level.

"Hehe, the Setan Labyrinth with countless Trap Golems? If you want my life, just say it. Anyway, if you go, you will die, and if you kill you, you will die. It's better for you to kill me here, and die a good death. ”

Hamilton seemed a little worried, in his imagination, Raven should not be such a bachelor, thought about it, pulled out a long strip of white bread, broke off about an eighth, and then thought about it, and then broke half of that eighth.

He held up the one-sixteenth piece of white bread and said, "Grey dwarves don't treat their friends badly. No matter how valuable something you find, at least that share will be given to you. ”

If it was a dwarven elder who spoke, Raven would have believed it, but the gray dwarf...... Raven secretly sneered three times.

However, on the surface, he still looked nervous about his own life, and hurriedly expressed his satisfaction with the reward of the gray dwarf.

In this way, this strange team began to march towards the Setan Labyrinth, which was more than fifty kilometers away.

Along the way, seeing that this rumbling army of steel was still learning to play stealth operations, Raven wanted to die. As one of the underground races, the Grey Dwarves are best at burrowing like dwarves.

Punching holes is too time-consuming.

Fearing that he would not be able to catch up, Radug could only send an assault team to fight as hard as he could.

Because although the gray dwarf patron god Radug is classified as a dwarven god, in fact, when he encounters other dwarf gods, he is definitely copying the word 'dry'.

Considering the isolated situation of the gray dwarves, it is not difficult to understand the rush to get a small floating island as a way back.

In order to 'operate stealthily', these gray dwarves made a rare disguise, painted their skin with things, and from a distance, they really looked a bit like a group of dwarves.

Raven smiled and didn't speak.

However, as they passed through a town, the Grey Dwarves made a detour, and Raven did a small thing while the big Grey Dwarves weren't looking.

In one of the town's blacksmiths, the blacksmith suddenly found that one of the arrows in a conspicuous position had been broken diagonally for no apparent reason, and then embedded in a large gray shield by some mysterious force.

On the shield, there are also two small insignias.

"It's ......" Time seemed to freeze, and the blacksmith was so surprised that he could barely breathe.

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