The Black Dwarves, or Black Sawyer Dwarves, are not natives of the Abyss, but they don't have a good reputation in the planes.

As an extremely ancient race, the dwarves of the Titan descendants have a number of branches comparable to that of elves, and a group has developed into countless branches, naturally forming its own unique social culture.

There is an elven culture characterized by art and magic, and naturally a dwarven culture characterized by spirits, blacksmithing, burrowing, and sculpture, and the dwarves who are the children of the earth are born excellent miners, blacksmiths, and architects.

In most dwarven societies, no matter what branch of dwarf he is, whether he is a chief or a commoner in his tribe, he has at least a good craft, and if an adult dwarf cannot wield a hammer to support himself, he will not survive in his own tribe.

Many dwarven chieftains and masters are admired and worshipped by his people, not because of his martial arts, but because he has excellent works, and this is a race rich in masters.

But there are exceptions to every race, and the Black Sawyer dwarves are a special case of the dwarven race, and what they are best at is not to create some kind of art and equipment, but to cut off the heads of their opponents with their own war hammers and battle axes, and all of the people are warriors, except for a very few craftsmen and blacksmiths who are used in the military industry.

Under normal circumstances, the dwarven tribe is also very capable of fighting, but it is definitely not a warlike race, and the difference between the black dwarves and their essence is that they live by war.

They were originally a collection of mercenaries from the dwarven civil war, and formed their own ethnic culture during the centuries-long and bitter civil war, but they could not adapt to the peaceful times that followed, and instead provoked wars between the tribes. Eventually ostracized by the entire dwarven society.

Highly militarized tribal groups. An aggressive military clan system. It seems to be a matter of course that the war syndrome clusters that cannot adapt to the peaceful environment, such races bloom in other planes.

But on the main plane, their strong bodies and excellent dwarven weapons are invincible barriers, but when it comes to the abyss, where demons are like lackeys and mages are all over the streets, they are not a strong race.

Today, this warlord tribe with a pattern crossed with a black warhammer and tomahawk. But he was knocked on the door by the lizardmen of the Blood Spear Tribe.

Passing through the kobold's blockade, pulling the train to avoid full-screen taunts, I also restrained the holy light, and stood on a high ground, but what caught my eye was a black fortress and city walls.

Simple, crude, unadorned but unusually strong, like a pile of countless cubes and cuboids, which is probably rare in the dwarven style known for its utilitarianism, and judging by the tree trunk obstructions and the sharpened wooden spears, these walls and garrisons have been temporarily fortified not long ago, which means that the fortress has entered a war period.

There are no lizardmen besieging the city on the periphery. But in the sentry not far away, a large lizard man was stationed, and it was clear that he was watching. This arrogant appearance says a lot of things.

No one would expect spies of a hostile race to wander around in front of their eyes, and since they were not cleared, it was likely that the dwarves would have been forced to be unable to play, and if the situation got to such a bad point, the dwarves were in a hurry to buy something that would make the race strong.

After paying more attention, I also saw the arrangement of the lizardmen, they were indeed very cunning, and had no intention of attacking, at a glance you could see seven or eight secret sentries and the same number of bright posts, and their main blockade route was the main road, and the target was obviously the dwarves and convoys who dared to venture out of the city.

There are a few fields outside the dwarves' fortress, but now the land is still there, but the dwarves can't see it, if they are forced to this point, as long as the blood spear tribe waits for a while, I'm afraid that the dwarves don't want to be starved to death, so they can only take the initiative to walk out of the heavily defended fortress and send them to death.

"No, you forgot about the portal, the dwarves can collect food from other planes, and they should be able to hold up."

"Perhaps, the lizardmen don't know, but sooner or later they will lose their patience......"

"Then, it depends on how much the dwarves can strengthen at that point in time and how many reinforcements they can pull."

Heloise and I are both old fritters, and after a little synthesis of information, we made a guess that was very close to the truth.

Therefore, we are not in a hurry, now that the situation is clear, the more anxious the dwarves will be in the later stage, and we can also sell them at a good price.

What we don't know is that on the lizardmen's side, there is a person who thinks the same as us, but the object of her trade, but the sworn enemy of the black dwarves.

"You guys, go help the dwarves. Remember to extort me a little more protection money. ”

The huge mountain dragon occupied half of the mountain, and below it knelt three adult black dragons.

Although the adult black dragon is also nearly ten meters long, compared to the evil dragon, it can only be regarded as an undeveloped child.

All three black dragons were wounded, one had a broken tail, one had only one eye, and one had half of its wings, so it looked like it couldn't fly.

Judging from the blood on the claws of the evil dragon, it is self-evident who the perpetrator is.

At this time, the victim obediently obeyed the order, but the one eye asked aloud.

"That, honorable lady, aren't you the treasure of the Blood Spear Tribe? Why should we help the dwarves? ”

"Tsk, it's really stupid, I don't understand this, is it really a country dragon in the countryside?"

The alien red dragon yawned, despised the indigenous dragons here, and then yawned gracefully and spit out a mouthful of fire, and the black dragons that burned them hugged their heads and scurried.

"Learn a little, this is the survival philosophy of our dragon clan, robbery is easy to encounter accidents, and there is always something missing, it is better to let the other party take the initiative to hand over the treasure. Oh, don't you believe me? ”

The three dragons shook vigorously, although they had not known each other for a long time, but they already knew that the dragon queen in front of them was definitely a tyrant, and she could say whatever she wanted.

Seemingly satisfied with the black dragon's respect, the big red dragon continued.

"If the dwarves are not stronger, my help will naturally not show value, and if I don't push them all to the limit, who knows what good treasures they have to hide. I'm not going to finish eating the lizardmen's order, just do what we do, and eat the plaintiff and the defendant...... Ahem, it's the norm for lizardmen to eat dwarves after eating, give me a little more serious, not only to scavenge the dwarves for me, but when the time comes, you will fight me one by three on the battlefield, and I will release the water, look at the way I want to lose, and those stupid lizardmen will also come up with something decent. ”

The elegant red dragon queen told her evil plan, but the black dragons who were cleaned up by the dragon queen seemed to have really learned something, they felt that their past dragon life was too simple, just a simple extortion of protection money, which simply insulted the reputation of the evil dragon.

"Worthy of Lord Ainmentheus! It is worthy of the famous Belon Doom! ”

Well, who else is there besides Xiaohong, these dirty methods and crooked reasoning that seem to be correct are the same as someone.

"Heh, all learn a little, rob or something, there is no technical content at all, the most despised, this era is all about knowledge and wisdom, give me some brains to perform. Look at how the old lady squeezes both sides clean! ”

It seems that after leaving the main plane that has a lot of entanglements, and not having to worry about his reputation, not only does Roland feel that he has successfully decompressed, but Xiaohong is also completely upset. (To be continued......)