"King Aedak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Charles stood up from the stone bed and first expressed his attitude, saying in a solemn tone: "In fact, I have absolutely no ill will towards the wild dwarves. ”

The dwarven king couldn't deny it, but behind him, the female dwarven priest and the dwarven paladin, glanced at each other.

"You want the Westwall Fort?" The dwarven king asked in a deep voice.

He had apparently received a report from the dwarven general.

"Yes!"

Charles said: "I think you have also heard about the war in Zult. The ancient war has reignited, and both Quetzalcoatl and Witch have returned, and I am on the Quetzalcoatl side. ”

Hearing the 'Feathered Serpent Camp', the dwarven king's face softened a lot.

Everyone knows that the Quetzalcoatl clan belongs to the camp of orderliness and goodness, while the witches are the opposite, orderly and evil.

"To be honest, the West Wall Fort is very dangerous, even if our Feathered Serpent camp doesn't take it, after a while for the Witch Warrior camp to gather enough troops, we will also wave our troops to attack the West Wall Fort." Charles's tone seemed very calm, and the whole person was calm, "The base camp of the witch camp is very close to the West Wall Fort, and if they can't attack it the first time, they will gather momentum for the second and third attacks until they are captured......"

When the dwarven king heard this, his face turned gloomy again.

Of course, the wild dwarf kingdom knows the raging war in the ancient jungle, in fact, the players of the two camps, in the Mhaire jungle, also encounter some dwarf reconnaissance teams from time to time, the players of the Feathered Serpent camp can take tasks from the dwarf captain, and the players of the witch camp choose to plunder NPCs to get drops.

"Say your plan, voters." The dwarven king watched him.

"It's very simple, the rule of the West Wall Fort belongs to me, and your people outside the country do not need to relocate, and at the same time, we should form an alliance to protect the West Wall Fort together." Charles said unhurriedly.

"No matter how you look at it, the benefits are yours."

The dwarven priestess stood up, her voice was rough, and she debunked the most essential thoughts of the Charles, and said: "You want the West Wall Fort, and you want our wild dwarf kingdom to help you protect the West Wall Fort, you want the city and the people, and the elect of the gods are so calculating...... Or greed? ”

Speaking of the back, the female pastor has not hidden her cynicism.

The other male dwarf paladin did not speak.

He wields a sledgehammer and wears dark gold paladin armor with the emblem of the dwarven god Moradin, and his head is covered by a goat's horn helmet, revealing only a pair of resolute, wild eyes.

"It's a win-win." Charles shrugged, "I promise, when the war is over, the Westwall Fort will still be yours, and we will be just a group of passers-by, and we will not be stationed on the Chult Peninsula for long." ”

“…… Temporary possession? ”

The dwarven king's gloomy complexion improved slightly.

For the time being, it's not unacceptable. The Wild Dwarf Kingdom is adjacent to the ancient jungle, of course they know the horror of that group of ancient snake people, if the West Wall Fort is targeted, the kingdom will face huge defensive pressure, at this time, there are allies to unite to resist the ancient snake people, it is simply to put out the fire and quench their thirst.

The thought turned, and the dwarven king glanced at the paladin behind him, who nodded to him.

"Before I sign the Covenant, I need you to show your sincerity further, the Chosen One." The Dwarven King said slowly, "Actually, the Wild Dwarven Kingdom has had some troubles lately, and it just so happens that you are a chosen person of an immortal god and a priest of a powerful god...... If you come forward, I think we'll soon find out the truth of the matter......"

Hey......

Charles was secretly surprised in his heart, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and triggered the mission?

He patiently listened to the dwarven king's narration, and sure enough, the system popped up a pre-task prompt:

"The kingdom of the wild dwarves in the Western Mountains has been plagued by supernatural events recently, you can ask the king's most trusted Moradin Paladin for the details of the supernatural events."

After some conversation, Charles regained his freedom and left the dungeon behind the Dwarven King and the two Dwarven clerics.

The dwarven priestess didn't seem to like him very well, and her eyes were cold as she glanced at him all the way.

Eventually, the dwarven king returned to the court, and the priestesses and paladins remained.

"I'm going to gather a group of Moradin Guards." The dwarven priestess dropped a word and left.

Charles looked at Moradin's paladin.

"Any clues about the paranormal event?" He asked.

Charles could feel the eyes behind the goat's horn helmet and glanced at him. The paladin, who only listened to Moradin, said in a deep tone: "Some time ago, our reconnaissance team accidentally discovered a hidden tunnel leading to the underground......"

"Uh...... A hidden tunnel to the underground? Charles blinked, then a chill broke down his spine, "Could it be a tunnel to the Dark Realm?" ”

"That's right!" Moradin's paladin said in a deep voice, "After discovering the tunnel, I led a group of dwarves to explore along the tunnel until the dark realm...... Luckily, no gray dwarves or drow elves discovered the tunnel, but, in the Dark Realm, the dwarven warbands I led were corrupted by mysterious forces, and I was the only one who escaped......"

"I returned to the tunnel the other day, but I had to turn back halfway through......"

"The heavily armed dwarves have returned, but they have become a group of skeletal dwarves, hostile to and kill any living thing, and when they kill them, their flesh turns into skeletons and becomes a member of the bone warband. I've tried dispels, but they're not affected by dispels, and I can't command them with spells! ”

"Coming back?" Charles hissed, "Are they going back to the Dwarven Kingdom?" ”

"Not ......"

Moradin's paladin had a gloomy gaze, "They were stuck in the tunnel, as if looking for something, and kept wandering. ”

Backbite.

The system finally pops up the task box:

"Bone Dwarf Warband (Purple): A group of the most elite wild dwarves have been corrupted by mystical forces and turned into bone undead. What's behind them? Help the Wild Dwarf Kingdom solve the supernatural troubles, and you will win the trust of the Wild Dwarves. Mutual trust is the foundation of an alliance. ”

Of course I did!

Charles carefully read the mission information and asked Mavis for advice.

"What do you think is manipulating the skeleton dwarves?"

"It's hard to say ......"

"Very few undead can ignore the 'dispersal' and some command spells of the priesthood, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is mutated, and the specific needs to be reconnoitred on the spot." Mayvis said.

Charles nodded.

At this time, the dwarven priestess returned, leading a group of dwarven soldiers in heavy armor, numbering more than a hundred, nearly half of the dwarves were armed with war hammers and large shields, which should be shield guards, and the other half were armed with double axes, all of them full of wild atmosphere.

"He Lin, this time you also have to set off with the war group." Moradin's paladin looked at the priestess.

"I know." The dwarven priestess gave Charles a quick glance. (To be continued.) )