When I said that I could do a little bit before leaving, at least to help train a group of warriors, the Black Rock tribe became more enthusiastic.

Not only did they reveal that they had a downward channel, but they also offered to take out a batch of treasured magic gems as a reward, which I was embarrassed to be generous.

Compared to their underground counterpart, the Grey Dwarves are simply too simple, but if you think about it, the Grey Dwarves were banished because they were too pitty, and the Black Dwarves seemed to be banished only because they were simply too war-loving.

But in my opinion, no matter what their ancestors thought, these black dwarves in front of them don't want to fight at all, at least in the abyss.

In the platform fence of the Black Rock Fortress, a group of young black dwarves waved around with metal weapons, looking at the posture was not bad, but seeing it, the actual combat experience was a little lacking, which was somewhat rare in the abyss.

After asking Moore, I learned that most of these young people were originally craftsmen and miners in the clan, and now the situation is critical, so they are all pulled out for training.

“…… There are still cooks, you are short of people to this extent? ”

The king of the hill with the left hammer and the right axe is the pride of the dwarves, but this is actually the left soup spoon and the right iron pot, and he still carries a small stove on his back.

"Aletun? I'm going to go, you kid sneaked in again, go cook! If the bread is burnt again, the boss will tear you up! ”

Well, this is still a real cook, and I tried to hold back a smile as I looked at the way he ran back with his head curled up with the pot on his back.

The dwarves are still in good shape. All kinds of martial arts are on display. Time is limited, and it is impossible to reinvent the wheel. It looks like my cheats are sitting idle for the time being.

The ones who can rely on guidance to progress in a short period of time are probably those elite warriors who are stuck in the bottleneck, and even if they are, cultivation requires time to accumulate and luck, and most lizardmen will not give them enough time.

I have a way to forcibly increase my strength, but if I gain and lose, the sequelae will be very troublesome. If there is a large-scale violent death of the middle-aged warriors, I am afraid that all the dwarves will die when I leave.

I still have a good impression of these honest dwarves who are rare in the abyss, they didn't cheat me, and I don't want to cheat them too hard for the time being.

"There it is."

Not to mention, racking your brains to turn over the reserves, there is really a way, although the success rate is not high, but it is always right to try.

"You've heard of Amway...... The law? ”

The dwarves themselves are not bad at discipline. The black dwarves in the military society are even more disciplined, and they are originally an order race. There is no reason why you cannot master the power of the law.

"Spreading the law in the abyss? Spreading the power of order in the Land of Chaos? Are you sure? ”

"Try it, there's no loss anyway."

Surprisingly, the experiment was very successful, for the black dwarves who were accustomed to obedience to the military social organization, the law was just another kind of military regulation, and it only took me more than twenty minutes to successfully get Moore into initial contact with the power of the law, and part-time as a reserve just knight.

It was a good thing, but it made me ponder.

Although the establishment of Hades has freed the power of law from the jurisdiction of the source of order, the nature of a force of order does not change so quickly, and the power of law is still the power of order, and this is the abyss of chaos, where the power of order is weakest.

The user of a new power of order first summons his own power of order, and this often takes a long time to fail, and Moore actually succeeded for the third time.

If the powerful Light is fine, its faith has entered countless planes, but the power of the law is still the power of the nascent order, and it can be successfully mastered by the inhabitants of the abyss......

“…… Either the power of the law is stronger than expected, or the abyss itself is in decline. ”

"It's also possible to be both."

We came to a conclusion, which seemed like a good thing, but when we thought about it, it didn't make much sense, after all, most of the inhabitants of the abyss were still demons, and they were utterly chaotic creatures.

[Not necessarily, since demons can summon holy light, then why can't demons believe in the law?] Since pure chaos is an unknown that cannot be estimated, it is impossible for an unknown to contain order in it? 】

The words of the goddess of order shocked me, demons who believe in the law? A law-abiding demon? Considering the extremely chaotic nature of the demons, maybe there really is such an anomaly!

“…… This is the explanation that chaos also contains order? ”

[You think too much, this is not a philosophical concept, but there are freaks in every race, there are peace-loving orcs, and there are cunning and selfish dwarves, and race does not represent everything. 】

Why is this so familiar......

“…… So, do you admit that you were wrong? ”

I remembered that this sister was a radical back then, and that "all races should assume their own vocation, and everyone should be in their own place", but this one proposed it, and now says that "race is not everything." ”？ Isn't that a paradox.

【…… Cynthia was wrong, and I wasn't entirely right back then. 】

Well, is this another way of saying "I was wrong", anyone can see that she admits that she is wrong, but does not directly say that she is wrong? Is this the self-esteem of the goddess of order?

"Tsundere?"

"Tsundere, but not cute at all."

[Shut up!] 】

Leaving aside whether the demons are different or not, if the seeds of the power of the law can really take root in the abyss, it will be attractive enough to give the weaker forces in the abyss a new way of life.

We're chatting while Moore wants his buddy to show off his new abilities.

At this time, the sound of the wind whistling in mid-air and the source of magic power approaching at high speed attracted my attention.

In my memory, there should be only one creature in this plane that can bring such a strong flow of air and the magic of the smell of decay.

"The Black Dragon is here!"

At the same time as I found the black dragon approaching, I was already ready to fight, and directly ordered the turret to prepare the ballista, and the shamans to prepare the magic arts, and the target was all clouds, as soon as the black dragon appeared, he would attack directly.

Dragons like to fly in the clouds, safe and hidden, but under my guidance, all attacks are directed in the direction where the black dragon is coming.

"Aren't you afraid of being allies?"

"Where did the friendly forces come from at this time, it was the allies who were fighting for jobs with me, and they were looking for an opportunity to 'accidentally get injured'. If it's an enemy, it's even simpler, and it's a credit to fight it. Since it is best to fight first regardless of that side, what are you hesitating about. ”

"What if Khakassia returns?"

"Then you have to fight even more, dare to come back if you don't complete my mission! Beat it down and count that girl deserves it! ”

At this time, Khakass, who I was worried about, was on the run, and not long ago, he was really almost beaten down.

He had just appeared at the lizardman, and he only said that he was here to help, when he heard a dragon roar, "You dare to rob me of my business!" Then he was struck down by a red dragon's breath that fell from his head.

At this point, he was running for his life, his dragon instincts telling him that the powerful being was still staring at him. (To be continued......)