This group of wild dwarves operating in Beamon's territory has been trying to assimilate by Mourinho.

However, the wild dwarves do not recognize their identity as Bimon, they firmly believe that they are the descendants of the dwarven gods, although they no longer believe in the gods of creation, but they firmly claim to belong to the descendants of the ancient dwarves, so no one in the various races of Bimon treats them.

The Bimon are a race that advocates force and size, but unfortunately the wild dwarves can't fight, and more importantly, they don't recognize their identity as Bimon and don't believe in Bimon's shamanic teachings.

Therefore, the wild dwarves who do not have a skill, or who do not show a skill, live like a flower child, sleeping in the wilderness outside the city, wearing tree bark and eating wild grass.

The wild dwarves don't create, the only thing they can do is "draw a scoop according to the gourd" and "crack it".

Mourinho sorted out a detailed explanation of the manufacture of a giant teleportation circle from ancient books, and the wild dwarf "painted a scoop according to the gourd" and put it into practical use.

So Mourinho asked them to refine the teleportation crystal rough and create a new full-body armor.

This is also the turning point in the fate of these wild dwarves, who entered the necklace of another dimension by mistake, and then were taken back to the Bloodhoof camp by Allen, where they lay in the wine pool for the first time to bathe and eat meat for the first time.

The tragic plight of the wild dwarves has made a large group of girls at Bloodhoof Camp sympathetic.

Jana Zhang Luo Oxen prepared a warm and comfortable house for them.

Miranda, who had been guarded with them, constantly comforted the mules.

Dina pushed the broth in front of her towards the wild dwarves.

Hathaway had her Holy Light Magus heal some of their old wounds.

Giselle....... Giselle stretched out his hand and snatched the broth in front of Migaard, raised his head heroically and drank it dry, and said after burping slightly: "The old lady is starving, and I haven't eaten for a day." ”

After settling the wild dwarves, Eren gathered the Bloodhoof Warriors, Plains Giants, and Hammer Castle Dwarves and began to lecture with a calm face.

"Rely on your mother, so that you usually don't have good blood hooves, Tu Tu brought back the magic coordinates, you don't know each other, almost killed Lao Tzu, do you know that Lao Tzu was almost a big man. No, a large group of beast elves were shot to death. ”

A large group of barbarian warriors bowed their heads in shame, and secretly swore that they must learn how to recognize the common script of the continent, and never let the chief fall into the great chief again... The beast elves are in crisis.

"Rely on your mother, let you use catapults, you are the last fucking reserve, who told you to rush out, the fighters at the front trust you, give you their backs, and you rush out like this?"

The giants lowered their heads in shame and secretly vowed to obey orders in the future, and never be scolded by the boss again like their grandsons.

"Rely on your mother, are you combatants, what are you doing with it, you are leaving, who will provide fire support, who will control projection vehicles and long-range siege equipment, the soldiers are in trouble, what should I do without your support?"

The dwarves bowed their heads in shame, and secretly swore that they would be cowards in the future, and whoever acted as a hero in the future would be stupid. B

The crowd watching the excitement from a distance had different expressions.

Especially Princess Hathaway and the others, who came to the barbarian camp for the first time, as well as Miranda and the wild dwarves, looked at Alan with some confusion and scolded.

You must know that whether it is these elite barbarian warriors, giant clans and plain dwarves, they all ran out of the Holy Light Castle because Eren was under siege, and they were not all worried about you to save you.

Besides, these three races are either strong fighting races or high-end talents, and if they are any overlord or leader on the mainland, they can't wait to eat and drink every day and speak softly, why are you still scolded, isn't it chilling.

After Allen scolded twice, he looked at the team of Bloodhoof warriors with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "Remember my words, the chief can die in battle, the bloodhoof battle flag is still flying, and each of you is a part of the bloodhoof battle flag, I would rather die without a place to be buried, than I don't want the bloodhoof battle flag to fall down with the wind, remember my words, bloodhoof can do without me Alan, but not without you!" ”

More than a hundred Bloodhoof warriors had red eyes and shouted emotionally: "For the glory of Bloodhoof, for the glory of the chief!" ”

Alan waved his hand to stop the big men crying like little daughters-in-law, raised his head to look at the giants behind Samson, and said with a smile: "I am your boss, I give you glory, you give me glory in return, I promised you that I will let all the plain giants on the continent gather together, and have a territory of your own, one can rest and recuperate, and one can live and work in peace and contentment without going through war, if I die, you will bury me, Then let the next Bloodhoof Chieftain fulfill my promise, the next Chieftain will die in battle, and the next Bloodhoof will continue to fulfill my promise, and until then, your lives will only be sacrificed for this promise, not for me Alan. ”

Dozens of giants all squatted on the ground, their faces buried in their crotch, their shoulders twitching like fist-sized tears on the ground.

Alan laughed and picked up a pebble and smashed it on Samson's head.

Samson and Cleos stood up, and the group of giants behind them also stood up, shouting in unison, "For the glory of the Bloodhoof, for the glory of the chief!" ”

Alan covered his ears that were shocked, shook his head with a wry smile, and then looked at De Niro and the dwarves of Hammer Fort behind him, sighed and said: "Dead people, remember, I, Allen, do what I say, I promised the Dogen Commander of Hammer Fort to seconded you to my Bloodhoof Tribe, you are my brothers, your relatives in Hammer Fort are my relatives, and my Alan is most afraid of disappointing my relatives, so one day when you are homesick or miss your relatives, I will not hold your ashes to see the relatives of the Iron Hammer Fort, I will only hold your ashes, raise the butcher's knife and wave it at those murderers, for me, and for your relatives, without my orders in the future, stay in the rear forever, like a magician, in my eyes, every one of you is a hundred times more noble than a magician, ten thousand times. ”

De Niro wept bitterly, and a group of dwarves were full of snot and tears, and kept roaring: "For the glory of the bloody hoof, for the glory of the boss!" ”

Alan smiled, turned to leave, and prepared to look at Tieshan, who had been injured and missing a front tooth, leaving only a lonely back after being illuminated by the moonlight.

Looking at the lively people in the distance, their faces were complicated.

The Holy Son Orpheus looked at Allen's back with some envy, once upon a time, he also wanted to give others some promises, but unfortunately no one would listen, others would only respectfully kneel in front of him, and then sacrifice their lives fearlessly, not for him, but for the illusory "Holy Father" and the so-called faith.

Constantt rolled his eyes and said in a voice that he could only hear, "Pretending to be a gesture, young age, why are you pretending to be like this?" ”

However, the handsome old man who turned around, his eyes were slightly red, he looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and suddenly recalled that decades ago, there was also a wonderful and gorgeous young man, once upon a time he also made him unswervingly follow the footsteps of that young man, and he always thought that even if he gave his life, he would not hesitate.

"Heh, now you are already a big man with the power of life and death, above ten thousand people under the gods." The handsome old man shook his head and left with a sad face.

Hathaway clenched her little fists tightly and looked at Alan with her eyes shining, she felt that all the males in Bloodhoof Camp combined were not as handsome as Allen's fingers.

Cana and Giselle looked at each other with a wry smile as they looked at Alan's fading back, the two of them never understood why this unusual but beloved chief sometimes inadvertently showed a hint of loneliness.

Several women wanted to catch up, even if they were silently by Allen's side, even if they didn't speak, they just hoped that he wouldn't show that lonely back, and just wanted him to know that there would always be someone here who would accompany him and accompany him.

Seeing that the three women beside her seemed to hesitate but stood still, Dina sighed slightly, untied the cloak behind her, and chased after her.

The two of them, who were drifting apart, were out of everyone's sight.

Alan stood in place with a smile on his face, as he had been in Outpost, and asked Dina to tie her cloak to her back.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Nana, Second Young Master, isn't my back very chic and handsome, did the girls look at my back and drool."

Dina nodded, and said without saying anything: "Second Young Master, can you tell Nana, why are you always sad?" ”

"Why, Nana, you think too much." Alan waved his hand and stepped forward again.

Yes, why am I sad, what do I have in my previous life?

Is it because there are too many emotions invested in this world? Are you afraid that one day you will wake up and find that all this is just a dream after all?

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Camp Bloodhoof hosted a bonfire on an unprecedented scale under Cana's arrangement.

However, the first half of the bonfire party was very disappointing, because East, a thousand-year-old otaku, blew a breath to extinguish the bonfire as soon as he saw a fire, forcing everyone to move the location of the bonfire party to the outside of Bloodhoof Camp.

Everyone danced and sang so lively, and on the periphery of the silent beast forest, a bloody hoof battle song sounded.

O god of war, the barbarians bear your glory.

Barbarians, Bloodhoof has always been your pride.

Bloodhoof, battle will always be yours.

We fight, fight for our homeland.

The winds of the wasteland do not take away our wrath.

The scorching sun in the sky can't melt our coldness.

We fight, we fight for what we believe in.

The light of the god of war shines on the savage ancient plains.

The glory of the bloody hoof will be sprinkled in every corner.