Chapter Eighty-Eight: Prelude to the Great War

This dwarven city in the Molten Mountain is very spectacularly built, in addition to the steam train passage halfway up the mountainside, there is also a huge iron gate at the main gate at the foot of the mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Coming in from the open gate, there was an extended moat of underground water canals, and there were some unrecognizable fish in it.

It is not true to say that it is a moat, because the city does not have walls or anything like that, and beyond this aqueduct is the dwarven city of Nidavel.

A straight and wide road runs through the city, and the residential areas that rise from floor to floor distinguish the gap between the poor and the noble in the dwarven kingdom, and in the center is the dwarven palace Iron Hammer Fort, and the so-called gold blacksmith shop is located in the square of this castle in the city!

In the empty square, only the mottled statue that is still glowing is left, as if telling the history of this ancient city.

But who is so bold to sit on this statue full of glory is like squatting on the dwarven faith to and pee.

Gal sat at the front of the statue's helmet, swinging his legs leisurely as he watched the dwarves retreat from the back of the city.

Sighing sympathetically, he said, "Hey! Hopefully, when you return, the city will remain intact! ”

Then, looking at the crowd that could not be gathered outside the castle, it was probably the most loyal group of the race, and their expressions were as if they were at home.

Standing there silently, they should be ready to sacrifice to live and die with this city.

"In any race, there will be such a group of people, who regard death as their home and are not afraid of sacrifice, but only for the blood that has not been extinguished in their hearts!"

"Yes, just like those martyrs!"

"Martyrs?"

Thor, the thunder god who had arranged the warriors, flew up and looked at the dwarves as well, first with emotion, and then with confusion about the word 'martyr'.

Garr smiled, didn't explain anything, and asked, "Is everything arranged?" ”

"Don't worry, now the city is basically empty, there are many places to hide, and the soldiers are settled!"

After saying that, Thor asked in confusion, "Why did you know that the group of marauders would not come with you in person?" ”

"It's very simple, the older the rivers and lakes, the less courage they have, anyway, it's just a temptation, and in the case of sending dead ghosts, who will be thankless!"

"Oh!"

Thor nodded as if he didn't understand, the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous he is, maybe it means that the veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time are afraid of death, right?

"Alright, don't think about it, they're coming!"

Gal patted him on the shoulder, and then hid on top of his helmet, the soft and bright light assimilated the figures of both of them, and he never thought that anyone would hide here.

At the same time, the main gate of the city shook with a bang, and as the shaking became more and more severe, a huge figure revealed its true face!

It was the leader of the rock troll clan, Kesutuo, followed by the elite of the clan he brought out this time, with a total of 3,500 rock trolls!

Not only that, but if the trolls, who were a head shorter than him, were the main force, then the mud-like monsters that were trampled under the feet of these stone men and kept wriggling forward were their mounts.

The rock-like bodies of the rock trolls are extremely durable and powerful at the same time, but at the same time, their slow movement speed makes them suffer a lot.

Tens of thousands of years ago, they were driven out of their homeland, and they could only wander in the universe without stopping, living miserable and dark days, but thousands of years ago, on a remote planet, they found these mud monsters.

They have simple minds and little attacking power, but they are incredibly fast at wriggling and carry incredible weights, which makes up for the weakness of the rock trolls.

Since then, they have occupied a desolate asteroid and lived a stable life, but as the leader, Ksutuo has been waiting for the opportunity to return to the garden.

Finally, this opportunity made him wait!

The destruction of the Rainbow Bridge in the Nine Kingdoms made him feel that this was the opportunity he had been waiting for, as long as he got the gold smithy of the Dwarven Realm, he could use his lava heart to create a weapon like no other in the world!

Thus take revenge on the enemies of their race, the damned mechanical monsters, and return to their homeland.

He stopped, looked at the luminous figure in the city in the mountains, and then waved behind his back.

Knock Knock......

One of the clansmen behind him walked down the mud monster and threw the dwarven king at his feet.

"Bang!"

A puff of dust splashed beneath his feet, and then a voice full of pain groaned in frustration.

"Oops, hey, hey, it hurts me to death......"

"Shut up!"

Waves of sound rippled from Ksuto's huge mouth, and the new dwarven king Balon, dressed in golden armor, obediently closed his mouth, then stood up and nodded in flattery.

"Yes, yes, ouch, respected Troll King, your prestige resounded throughout the Nine Realms, throughout the universe, what can the little dwarf do for you, you just command!"

Pandoron felt that his own eyes could not be sincere for a moment, and this reverence from the heart and from the depths of his soul was not because the dwarves who came out with him were eaten!

However, the troll leader is not very comfortable with this, and thousands of years of experience have taught him that he should not be careless at any time, and the more successful he is, the more cautious he must be.

He leaned down and stared at the dwarven king for a long time, and after a while, he didn't notice anything wrong, but he suddenly asked, "What about the Asgardians?" ”

"What? Are they coming? ”

In response to him, Baron Actor's possessed performance, I saw that his face was instantly full of anger, and he roared: "Damn Asgard, they came and didn't save me, I... I... I am not finished with them, what about people, where are they, people? ”

"Enough, little man, is that your goldsmith's shop?"

The huge rock face couldn't tell the anger, but in his words, Baron could hear a sense of relief.

Bully the soft and fear the hard!

After secretly despising it in his heart, Baron nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, my lord, that is the gold smith shop that has been handed down from the ancestors!" ”

"Very good, take him, let's go!" With that, Ksuto took another step and slammed towards the conspicuous target.

"Oops, tap pinch, tap pinch ......"

In the ranks of the rumbling army, Baron's throat-pinching whisper sounded from time to time, but unfortunately, his words were of no use at all.

In a moment, the army of rocks that had risen up the straight avenue stopped, and Ksuto looked at the dwarves standing in front of the fortress gate with disdain.

Before he could speak, the rock giant, who was carrying Balon, stepped forward and raised the dwarven king in his hand, and said in a loud voice, "Your king has surrendered, and you still have to resist?" ”

The resolute-looking dwarves just looked at them with that hatred, but no one spoke, which made Balon's heart relax a little, but then, what happened made his eyes split!

The troll leader Ksuto got impatient, and his huge body slammed into his body, grabbed three or four struggling dwarves with his big hands, and stuffed them into his mouth!

Crunch crunch!

In the large mouth made of rocks, red blood continued to flow out of the cracks, and the severed limbs and severed arms of the bitten off jumped and fell to the ground.

"You, you, you......!"

After ignoring the baron who was glaring at him, Ksuto walked into the hammer fortress step by step, under the gaze of the dwarves who had retreated into the distance in a panic!