The four dwarves immediately used air pressure magic to slow down their bodies. Just as he was about to land, the dwarf boss paid attention to Ax, who was tied to the dragon's tail, for fear that his accomplices would take the opportunity to rescue him. I saw that Akes's expression was distorted and he was still tied to the dragon's tail.

Approaching the ground, the old dwarven ambassador cast a barometric pressure spell on Ax. If Axes falls to his death, the dwarves will not be able to deal with each other.

After a while, the dwarves floated to the ground, and the dragon fell to the ground and shattered into a shattered starlight and vanished.

"That unknown thing just passed us, and that strange cloud made the dragon lose control," said the dwarven boss.

After listening to this, the Czech Republic quickly activated the loading of the mechanical armor. He scanned the strange cloud in the sky and came up with a surprising statistic. It turned out to be a supersonic cloud, from their world. The Czech Republic was a little scared in his heart, he was afraid that he was the space-time police of his world.

"It's been so long, do you still hold me responsible!!" the Czech thought with some fear, frowning.

At this moment, they were standing in a wasteland, surrounded by only sparse grass.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the dwarven boss, looking at the Czech Republic in a daze.

"It was a sonic boom cloud, probably from our world's warplanes," the Czech said.

The four dwarves were a little surprised and looked at the Czech Republic.

"It's not like the government in your world is going to hold you accountable!?" said the dwarven boss.

"That's exactly what I'm a little worried about," the Czech said, frowning.

Then the dwarven boss tried to recite the incantation and whistled again. But after a while, there was no reaction. The dwarven boss, who wanted to summon the dragon, knew that he might have run out of mana. He had the other three dwarves try spells separately, but no dragon was summoned.

"What are we going to do now, Boss! Looks like we're running out of mana," said the second dwarf. The dwarven boss was a little annoyed, looking at the endless wilderness in front of him. Finally, he set his sights on the Czech Republic.

"Now it's up to you!, what can you do?" asked the dwarven boss.

The Czech thought for a moment, then scanned the surrounding area.

"There's a small town 20 kilometres away, and I've forgotten to store food because of the rush of travel," says the Czech.

The dwarves sighed, for they were now screaming with hunger, and they could not go so far. The Czechs saw the dwarves' worries and smiled at them.

"Luckily, I was a hang glider before I was a time and space policeman, otherwise you would have had to walk that far," the Czech said, pulling a glider from the trunk.

The dwarves were a little confused, looking at the glider that the Czech took out and didn't know what the Czech intentions were.

"You just hold the glider with both hands, and I'll fly you to the nearby town," the Czech said, pulling out a few harnesses from the trunk of the mech. He handed the dwarves harnesses and told them to put them on and attach them to the carriages of the gliders.

The Czechs then took to the skies with the blue glider. The dwarves tasted the smell of the air and found it very exciting. Only Ax vomited along the way, because he had received a strong shaking before, and now he was directly suspended in the air. Akers vomited like his stomach was going to vomit, and he was already in a trance. Fortunately, at this time, the Czech Republic landed slowly with the glider. They landed in a remote corner so as not to attract attention.

The Czech Republic called the language translation function through the database and asked a passer-by. Originally, the town was called Muzar Town, which was founded by a herdsman who was herding herdsmen, and at first they were the only family to build a house here. With that, the climate is stable, there are water sources nearby, and it is far from the war. Soon after, the herdsman's relatives moved here. Some friends have come from afar to live here. But soon after, a group of refugees fled all the way here. Their enemy leader pursued them all the way to this town in order to kill them all.

A leading herder rescued the refugees, and he devised a clever trap to kill the pursuers. Seeing that there was no news of the pursuers sent out, the enemy leader immediately sent another group of men to the town. The leading herdsmen deliberately let one of the soldiers go out of their way in order to make the enemy leader die. As a result, the soldier spread the word about the town, saying that the town had the help of the gods. At this point, the enemy leader gave up the idea of exterminating the refugees. Over time, there is always a leading decision for many things. Everyone unanimously recommended this herdsman named Muzar to be the mayor of the town. And named after him, and the town was born.

The dwarves took some silver coins and bought some food to eat. Along the way, I saw some small two-story buildings all around, mainly made of yellow mud. There is one wooden window on the first floor and two on the second floor. Most of the pedestrians on the road have two patterned belts, one small on the head and one large on the waist. The women wore jeweled buns in their hair and a ponytail. As the dwarves walked, they saw a large crowd scattered in a clearing. At this time, the dwarves happened to pass by, and by the way, they also saw what was lively. When I got closer, I saw that I was sparring archery. Several of the town's shooters are in a fierce competition. Some of the surrounding audience were applauding, and some were sighing. The target in the distance was held by several people, and it was walking back and forth left and right all the time.

The dwarves and the Czechs found it somewhat interesting, and immediately planned to watch it for a longer time. Inadvertently, the Czech glanced at the crowd across from him and saw that there was a white man.

"Oh! How could there be a white man here? Isn't this Huaxia! I didn't see a single one on the road just now," the Czech thought. Because of his curiosity about this white man, the Czechs kept an eye on him. It really happened that a thief was groping for how to open the white man's pocket. This scene happened to allow the Czechs to see the whole process, and before the thief could open his pockets, the Czechs slowly moved behind the white man. The thief opened the white man's pocket and had already taken out a small, delicate white box. The Czechs were about to walk behind the white man, but the thief suddenly stuffed the white box into the Czechs. At this point, the Czechs took over the white box.

The thief gave the Czech a vicious look and quickly disappeared into the crowd. It happened so quickly that the Czechs didn't even react.

"Catch the thief," the voice came out of nowhere. The white man turned his head and saw that his wallet was in the hands of the Czechs. Immediately, the white young man looked at the Czech Republic angrily and pointed to the white box in his hand.

"You stole my wallet! Give it back to me," the white man said. Snatched the white box.

The Czechs were stunned and at a loss. I don't know if someone mistakenly thought it was the Czechs who stole it or the thief's accomplices shouted.

"I'm sorry! I didn't steal it, it was a thief who was trying to steal your wallet! I want to stop it," the Czech said.

"You don't have to quibble! what's the wallet in your hand," said the white man, preparing to drag the Czech Republic to the police station.

"Hey, we can prove he didn't steal it," said the dwarven boss.

"Can you prove it, I don't know if you're in the same group," the white young man still dragged the Czechs to the police station.

The Czechs were impatient and tried to shake off the hand of the young white man who was holding his arm.

"I didn't steal it, you'd better let me go, I won't go to the police station," the Czech said.

Seeing that the white youth still refused to believe it, the Czech Republic insisted on taking him to the police station, signaling the white youth to let go or he would do it.

"If you want to do it, I'll accompany you," said the white youth, slamming his fist into the Czech chest. The Czechs also did not know that the white youth really did it and took this punch. The Czech watched as some small stream of data energy flickered in his chest, and felt a pang of pain.

"It's been so long, you still have to investigate" The Czech Republic recognized that it might be the space-time police in front of him, and angrily punched the white young man in the face. The blow was blocked by the white youth's backhand, and he immediately pinned down the Czech fist. Who knows, a Czech knee bump was dodged by a white young man who swung his fist sideways. Before the Czech Republic could react, the white young man grabbed his fist and directly came to a backhand buckle. The Czech only felt a sudden blow to his leg, and he fell to the ground weightlessly. The white youth pressed Czech's back with one hand, and his legs also controlled Czech's legs.

"Don't you still admit to stealing my wallet!?" the white youth asked.

"I can't admit anything I haven't done in the Czech Republic," the Czech said.

At this moment, the white young man was stunned for a moment, and then remembered something.

"Your name is Czech?!" the white youth asked.

The Czech Republic was a little impatient, and he felt that since he could see it, why should he ask again.

"Yes, I am, what's the matter, I'm not going back," the Czech said.

When the white youth heard this, he immediately got up and helped the Czech Republic up. The Czech shook off his hand and called for him to go away.

"Are you the Czech uncle!?Kabershi is my father, you should know him?" said the white youth.

The Czech Republic nodded and looked the white youth in front of him up and down, as if he remembered something.

"You're ......!!You're Carmel, aren't you?!" the Czech asked.

"Yes, Uncle Czech!" said Carmel, a little pleased.

The Czech looked Carmel up and down again, and patted the muscles in his arm with his hand.

"I remember when you were a kid, I met you a few times. Later, you went to study abroad, but you didn't expect to be so strong and tall now!" said the Czech Republican relaxedly. Because in front of him is the son of his good friend, who came to him for some reason.

"In the years since you had no news, my father has always said that he would look for you himself, but he is always obsessed with trivial things and easy to forget. So let me come when I have a holiday," Carmel said.

The dwarves also looked Carmel up and down, as if they were dressed almost like the Czechs. A young man wearing a light yellow short-sleeved T-shirt with a split hairstyle.

"Uncle Czech! I'm sorry! I was injured by mistake, don't care," said Carmel.

The Czech nodded, signaling that he didn't care.

"Uncle Czech, aren't you going back?! The government over there is no longer pursuing you. Carmel asked.

"I can't go back yet, I have a mission to accomplish now," the Czech said. It was getting late, and the group was ready to find an inn to stay. Along the way, the Czech Republic chatted with Carmel a lot of homely things, and it was quite relaxing. Only the dwarven boss felt as if someone was following them, but he didn't find anyone.

The next day, the dwarven boss happily ordered a table of breakfast, and after eating, he found that the gold coins on his body were gone, and the gold coins of the other dwarves were also missing. At this moment, the dwarves froze in place.

"It's over, where's the gold coin bag!?" thought the dwarven boss.

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