"Look at him, does he look like your father?"

As soon as these words came out, the heavy sword in Paso's hand fell, trembling his body, supporting his heavy steps, and walking towards the crystal coffin. With a "plop" sound, he knelt on the ground, gently pressed his palm on the coffin lid, and muttered silently.

"Grandfather, I finally know what your old man's parents are like. ”

The faint voice couldn't help but touch the heartstrings of everyone present. Pi Jia's eyes were already red, and his sockets were glistening with moisture.

"It's been over twenty years, Uncle Patsy, you're finally home. Your grandson, who had just learned to walk when you were taken away by those hateful humans. Heaven has eyes, and Paso no longer has to ask anyone what his grandfather looked like. ”

Bi Jia's love became more and more excited, and several dwarves hurriedly stepped forward to support each other.

Paso was already choked with tears in his eyes, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice, "Grandfather, welcome you home." ”

The other dwarves also lowered their heads and whispered in their voices, "Pazzi, welcome home." ”

Home, what a heavy word.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Hanchen may understand why the dwarf Pazzi would regard "going home" as his biggest wish before he died.

Pazzi's bones were sent back to the dwarven tribe, and the task of pressing on Hanchen's shoulders was also completed.

There are three other things, which is to find his father Han Langyu. Find out the whereabouts of Shenyu and find out the changes in the Pu family back then. There is also the mysterious creature of the psychedelic forest dungeon, 'Yi', who seeks the blood moon sunflower.

Draining the blood moon yang flower, Hanchen has seen it twice before. And I also gave myself ten years, which is not in a hurry.

The whereabouts of his father Han Langyu also have a general direction, the sea of wild stars.

Only the deep rain is not even a clue. In the days to come, it may still be a busy rush. But Hanchen also knows that if you don't go out and take a look, you will never know how big the world is.

After a while, the relationship between Picah and Paso was much more stable, and Pica walked up to Hanchen, put his right hand on his left shoulder, bowed deeply, and made a big bow for Hanchen again.

"Friend Hanchen, Paso has wrongly blamed you and begged for your forgiveness. ”

Hanchen hurriedly stepped forward to help the other party slightly, with a gentle smile on his face, "I'm not angry, Bijia, friends don't have to be like this." ”

Hanchen couldn't think of a suitable name, so he simply learned from the dwarf clan and added the word 'friend' after the other party's name. That sounds kind.

"Alas!" Pica sighed softly, and looked at Paso behind him with moist eyes, "Friend Hanchen, Paso has never seen his grandfather since he was a child, and his parents have also been captured by vicious humans, and his life and death are still uncertain, so he is very hostile to humans. But we believe that there will be our friends among the human race, just like you. ”

Paso's eyes, which were lying on the ice coffin, clearly flashed with hatred, his fists clenched, and his upper and lower teeth clenched together. Paso, however, bowed his head and remained silent.

Han Chen frowned slightly, and unconsciously asked, "Before, they claimed to be the Northern Underworld Empire, why did those people from the army arrest you?"

"Those who want to arrest us are not limited to the Northern Underworld Empire. ”

"Oh?

"Friend Hanchen doesn't know that the army that captured us is from Wanxiong Prefecture. Wanxiong Prefecture has been fighting all year round, and basically every moment, Wanxiong Prefecture is fighting large and small. And in order to improve the combat effectiveness of the soldiers in the army, the major empires need us dwarves to provide weapons. ”

Han Chen suddenly understood, as we all know, the dwarf clan has an extremely high level in refining weapons. And once the weapons of a certain army become stronger, there is no doubt that their combat effectiveness will naturally increase highly.

However, the dwarves are a peculiar race, they are peace-loving and do not want to participate in worldly strife.

Many countries have sent people to the polar steppes to refine weapons for their armies, but they have all been refused. As a result, those countries in Wanxiong Prefecture are not soft, so they come hard. Directly capture the dwarves and forcibly coerce them to refine weapons.

"Many of our people are unwilling to give in, and the vast majority have died at the hands of those vicious humans. Especially in recent decades, the war in Wanxiong Prefecture has become more and more intense, and their actions to arrest us have become more and more frequent. ”

While talking about Hanchen, Bi Jia's face became more helpless, and at the same time, it was also full of great hatred.

And Pazzi was the one who escaped after being captured by a certain national army in Wanxiong Prefecture more than 20 years ago. But at that time, Pazzi was chased by the army and absconded in all directions, lost his way, and did not find his way back. So that in the end, he was displaced, went to the distant Wanchao City, and met Bohui, who went into the mountains to collect medicine for his wife, and then what happened later.

"Fortunately, our tribe has a protective barrier left by our ancestors. Otherwise, the homeland would have been destroyed by those cruel human beings. Bijia said.

Hanchen breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, he really wanted to help the dwarves. But with his own strength, how could he solve the threat to the dwarven tribes from many countries in the entire Wanxiong Prefecture? However, considering that the dwarf race had existed for at least thousands of years, he should still have the ability to protect himself.

"It seems that you should be more careful in the future. Hanchen spoke, and immediately glanced at Pazzi in the crystal coffin, "The task given to me by my friend has been completed, and it's time to leave." ”

"Hanchen friends and slow. ”

As soon as he heard Hanchen say that he was leaving, Bi Jia hurriedly stopped the other party and said, "Friend Hanchen, you have traveled thousands of miles to come here, and please go to the tribe with me to meet the patriarch." ”

"See the patriarch?

"It has to be. Bi Jia looked up at Hanchen with a solemn face, "If it weren't for you, we would have been taken away today and left our beautiful homeland." In any case, we dwarves must repay you for this kindness. Please come with us to the tribe as a guest. ”

"Friend Hanchen, please come back with us!" the other dwarves also spoke to persuade them.

"This?" Hanchen really couldn't think of a reason to refuse, hesitated for a moment, and nodded in agreement, "Okay! Since they're all here, then I'll see the customs of your tribe." ”

"Friend Hanchen, please come here. ”

......

Picah led Hanchen in the direction of the tribe, and Paso and a few other dwarves walked in the middle carrying the coffin containing Pazzi's body. As they walked along, all the dwarves were pious on their faces, and they were saying strange words that Hanchen couldn't understand.

As he walked, he explained to Hanchen that it was a reminding word recited for Pazzi, to the effect that he would welcome Pazzi's spirit home so that he could rest in peace in the Nine Springs, etc.

Hanchen just nodded silently, and couldn't help but get a little closer to the peculiar tribe of the dwarf clan in his heart.

After climbing over a few hills, Hanchen saw the rumored 'Polar Prairie'. The endless green lawn is like a vast ocean, and the lush green grassland is full of vitality.

The polar savannah is not pure green, but also grows a variety of beautiful and strange flowers. The bees and butterflies dance, and the mirror lake shows the peaceful beauty of nature.

A fresh breeze blows in your face, and the air is mixed with a refreshing and refreshing scent.

It's a real scent of nature, it's a pure forest taste. Compared with Qixuan Peak, this polar prairie has a unique charm.

"What a great place. Hanchen couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, our home is the most beautiful. Picas's tone was full of pride.

Hanchen smiled, the simple feelings revealed by Bi Jia made him feel so much. Perhaps in the outside world, in the eyes of human beings, no matter how beautiful the hometown is, it can't compare to the struggle for power and profit in the world.

It took nearly half a day for Hanchen to reach the depths of the polar steppe with Pijia and the other dwarves.

What appeared in front of Hanchen was a dense jungle, vast and endless.

Looking from afar, Hanchen could see a faint green glow faintly attached to the outer layer of the jungle. If you don't look closely, it's hard to see the green light, because the green light almost blends in with the lush woods.

"The feeling of curiosity, the rich breath of life. ”

Han Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was surprised that he seemed to have an indescribable resonance with the forest in front of him.

Could it be the power of wood in the Great Five Elements Technique? Hanchen's heart lit up, and an answer was born in his mind.

"That is the umbrella of our tribe, the most precious thing that our ancestors left us. And our home is inside that forest. Without the patriarch personally opening the defensive array, outsiders would not be able to enter it. But the people of our own tribe can come and go in and out of the great array at will. Bijia explained for Hanchen.

Hanchen nodded, secretly exclaiming, it turned out that the green light was the dwarf race's defensive array.

Such a huge defensive array, Hanchen has seen it for the first time. Cover the entire forest. It can be seen that the dwarven tribe also has their own unique rules of survival.

Outside the forest, there were already hundreds of dwarves standing at this moment. I saw Picas, Paso and the others come back. All the dwarves clapped their hands and cheered, and let out excited exclamations.

"It's good that they're back, they're coming back safely. ”

"Quick, hurry up and inform the patriarch, just say that Bijia and they are all back. ”

......

The dwarves outside the forest shouted happily as they rushed towards it.

A dark-skinned middle-aged dwarf in his forties was the first to run. "Biga, you're finally ......" Before the words could be spoken, the middle-aged dwarf's voice paused, and pointed to a piece of cold and exclaimed, "Human?"

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