Chapter 1439 Cooperation

Since the city can be established, there should be a lot of people in this Mocha tribe. ?? ??? ．?ｒ?ａ ｎ?ｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

So I asked him, "How many people do you have?"

Hearing this question, the old dwarf sighed heavily: "The lifespan of our Mocha tribe is far inferior to that of humans, with an average lifespan of only thirty years, but the time to reproduce is three times that of humans.

It took hundreds of years for the population to barely exceed one million.

But later, after being enslaved by the Night Ghost Clan, there are only about 10,000 people left. ”

I'm going, this Mocha tribe is really miserable, and they actually lost 99% of the population.

The words of 10,000 people......

I glanced at the bottom of the ice cave, and after a cursory calculation, I thought that maybe almost the rest of the Mocha people were here.

And this old dwarf in front of me, judging by his behavior, should be the patriarch of this Mocha tribe.

"And what kind of machines are you building for the Night Ghost Clan right now?" I asked.

"Oil separators. The old dwarf said, a little worried that I wouldn't understand: "Oil is a kind of oil dug out of the ground, which you can understand as the oil in the stone. ”

The oil inside the stone?

I:......!

Fortunately, I can understand the oil, otherwise, I am afraid that no one will understand the old dwarf's explanation.

What I didn't expect was that in this era, there would be such a thing as "oil".

Separating oil?

This kind of technology is very awesome, I didn't expect that in this era, these dwarfs of the Mocha tribe would be able to master it.

"I know oil. I said, "The people of the Night Ghost Clan, what are you going to do with the separation of oil?"

"I don't know about that. The Mocha patriarch shook his head: "Anyway, recently, their demand for oil is still very high. ”

Recent?

A thought arose in my mind: Could it be that the Night Ghost Clan's large-scale attack on the grassland was because of oil?

Everyone knows that oil can burn, but to say that oil can cause the spread of polar glaciers is unheard of.

"Didn't you think about escaping?"

"I've thought about it. It's just that the physique of our Mocha tribe is inherently not suitable for fighting, nor is it suitable for escape, and if we flee en masse, we will be easily caught up. Therefore, "

The Mocha patriarch smiled bitterly: "Our clansmen quietly sent capable clansmen to the human world, wanting to seek help from humans. But several people were sent in a row, but there was no news, and none of them returned, but they were afraid that they had already died. ”

All right.

I think of the Ancestor of Bliss.

Could it be that the Ancestor of Bliss is a member of their Mocha tribe?

If the Ancestor of Bliss is indeed a member of the Mocha tribe, then it is normal for him not to come back to save the people.

After all, one side is surrounded by beautiful women, and the other side is the extremely murderous night ghost clan, who will lose their lives if they are not careful.

"If you tell me these things, you won't be afraid, I'm a bad person?" I asked.

"Bad?" Patriarch Mocha shook his head, "How bad can you be?" besides, you're the first outsider we've come into contact with in years. ”

I understood what he meant: they didn't have a choice.

Where there is a glimmer of hope, they must hold on.

"And what do you want me to do?" I said.

"I hope you can give the king of mankind, or the king of other races, bring our situation to them, and let them send someone to rescue us as soon as possible. ”

Oh?

I asked, "What good will they do if they get you out?"

"Benefits?" Patriarch Mocha smiled, "If we are not rescued, as long as this oil separator is completed, then I am afraid that the entire world outside will fall into the rule of the Night Ghost Clan."

And most of the races will be directly extinct. ”

Forehead.

Judging from Temujin's reaction, it is very likely that his words will happen.

"Then what do you need?"

"We need a piece of land, a land that belongs to our own race. The old patriarch looked me in the eye: "We can exchange with the king of the human race." ”

"In exchange for what?"

"Technology. ”

All right.

These dwarfs, in a certain craft, are indeed powerful.

If they can join our Great Ming Kingdom, with the experience of my later generations, and with their technology, I am afraid that they will be able to make technology and civilization progress for hundreds of years.

"Okay. I looked at the Mocha chief, "I'm going out to contact the king of the human race." ”

"Okay, I'll let the people send you out. ”

Other than that, I didn't get any more news from the mouth of the Mocha patriarch.

For example, the night ghost clan's combat effectiveness and other news.

These Mocha people have been ruled by the Night Ghost Clan for nearly a hundred years, and the average lifespan of the Mocha people is only thirty years, so these Mocha people in front of them have not even seen the real Night Ghost Clan.

The people who usually arrange them to work are the servants of the Night Ghost Clan, the lizardmen.

According to the Moka Patriarch, before coming to the Blackwater Lake, they were in other parts of the polar regions, helping the Night Ghost Clan explore and drill for oil.

Obviously, oil is only a matter of life and death for the Night Ghost Clan.

......

The Mocha Patriarch found four white beetles and let them out of me through a hidden ice cave.

Soon, I was back on the ice.

The sky had become cloudy, and it was about to enter the dark night.

I was right in my previous guess, not only the sunrise time has become shorter, but the sunset time has also become shorter, which results in a day of only about four or five hours.

I thought about it, and decided to go back and bring the army with me, and get these gnomes out first.

It just kills two birds with one stone, not only blocking the plan of the Night Ghost Clan's invasion, but also harvesting a group of high-tech talents.

But at this moment, I could only hear a loud eagle chirping in the air!

Hey?

Vultures?

That's right, this voice is from the vulture.

I immediately raised my head and let out a long howl.

After a while, I saw a black shadow hovering overhead, and the goshawk landed on the ground, turning into a vulture.

I touched my face, and the scales on the outside were peeled away, and I took on the appearance of a human.

"I was just by the lake, and I found a one-horned fire horse, and I knew that you might be nearby, so I flew into the sky and shouted twice. The Vulture explained.

It turned out that the vulture had come to pick me up.

"How have you traveled all the way, have you met anyone from the Night Ghost Clan?" I asked.

The vulture nodded: "I met the warriors of the Night Ghost Clan, but the situation is a little bad, after a round of fighting, we suffered heavy losses, and Temujin's scouts were basically wiped out." ”

Oh?

I was a little surprised: "Even the Qilin Blood Army is not their opponent?"

"The combat power is about the same, but the warriors of the Night Ghost Clan, as if they are immortal, can't be killed at all. ”

Kill or not?

I'll go!

"Let's go, let's go to the camp first, and I'll tell you slowly. The vulture said.