When Mo Duo rode the fat dragon Xiao Hei back to the Iron Collar, he got a news that was absolutely unexpected before, and the former chief thug Flint congratulated Mo Duo with a happy face, "Lord Mo Duo, all your people have migrated here to join you. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Clansmen?" Mo Duo was stunned for a moment before he reacted, didn't the body of this dwarf on his body grow up in the dwarf tribe on the edge of the Blackstone Great Wasteland before! Could it be that those dwarfs heard the news and all moved over to eat big households?

In fact, since Modo had just been named a knight and obtained the village of Borg as his territory, when he was facing the population pressure of a thousand people, he had the idea of pulling the dwarf tribe into his territory, after all, there were more than 300 people.

But although Modo said that he had inherited all the memories of the little dwarf, if he really had to face those dwarf people who had lived with him for more than ten years, he still felt a little bottomless.

If it is interpenetrated, whether it is the Temple of War or the Temple of Light of the human race, they are very concerned about this kind of intruder that has crossed over physically or mentally, and burning them directly on the fire is the most direct way for them.

By the time Modo's strength grew and he no longer worried about the consequences of identity goofs, he had forgotten about these clansmen.

As for the dwarf tribe on the other side of the Blackstone Wasteland in the past, although they had heard of the deeds of this powerful dwarf who was also called Modo a few times, they had never been associated with the little dwarf Modo who was literary and artistic in his memory.

In fact, among the many orc tribes and tribes living in the Blackstone Great Wasteland, the life of the dwarf tribe is quite good, compared to most places in the Blackstone Great Wasteland, the land of the dwarf tribe can barely be said to be fertile.

What's more, the dwarf clan's innate exquisite craftsmanship in making jewelry, so that the jewelry they make is relatively popular in the human empire, and life is still good, but compared to the legendary steel collar life, there is really no comparison.

After the end of the battle of the Blackstone Fort fortress group, with the disbandment and return of the summoned orcs, the bravery, generosity and kindness of the little dwarf Duke Modo, as well as the incredible good life of the Iron Lord, spread throughout the Orc Empire and became the most desirable holy place for ordinary orcs.

This time, it was when the old dwarf patriarch finally confirmed that the lord of Modo, who rose out of thin air, was the best jewelry master in the tribe, Xiao Modo, that he had this touching scene in front of him today:

Through his own hard work, blood and sweat, and finally made a contribution to the great nobles of the empire, Lord Moduo, who did not forget his roots, hugged with tears in his eyes with the old dwarf patriarch who raised him.

Looking at this touching scene, the eyes of the one-horned ogre overseer flint next to him moistened, and the ogre after estrus began to become hypocritical......

These clansmen who took refuge in them, Modo easily arranged them properly, and the dwarf cubs were stuffed directly into the school, and then each family was divided into a house, and the free down payment was regarded as Modo's preferential treatment for these clansmen.

Then he found a vacant land in the territory, opened a new jewelry factory, and arranged more than eighty adult gnomes to work, and each adult dwarf was a good jewelry processing manufacturer.

Modo was thinking about letting them make traditional gold and silver jewelry for the time being, and when he had his hands free, he would design some things like telescopes, compasses, watches and the like from his previous life, whether it was for his own use or for trading.

Fort Haxa, the imperial capital of the Roland Empire, in the office of the director of the Imperial Military Intelligence headquarters.

In front of the desk, several deputy directors and heads of the real power departments are silently bearing the wrath of the bureau chief, these big people who are calling for wind and rain in the Roland Empire, now looking down at their toes, honestly like a quail.

At this time, the angry Minister of Military Intelligence, Brig Seaton, still had a hint of caution and walking on thin ice in front of Roland IX, and he cursed these men so loudly that his flying fingers could almost poke into the nostrils of a few unfortunate men.

"You waste, you know what is the use of collecting black money to play with women, what is the use of the empire raising you waste, you can't even do the task of assassinating that little dwarf for so long. Brig Seaton roared, slamming the folder in his hand into the waste, sending a cloud of papers flying in the air.

The unfortunate Minister of Operations, who was in charge of formulating plans and actions, saw that he was really confused today, so he could only force his mouth to explain: "Lord Director, after the agreement we signed with the orcs, some of our well-known powers cannot be used, in case the time comes to miss and be caught by the orcs, Your Majesty Roland IX and your Excellency will not look good." ”

After finishing speaking, he carefully looked at Brig Seaton, and saw that the expression on the face of the Minister of Military Intelligence softened somewhat, before continuing: "In this case, we can only find the assassins of the underground world through the commissioner, but in the recent period, the dazzling achievements of that little dwarf in the fortress of Blackstone Fort have spread throughout the human world, and no individual or organization has dared to accept this task for the time being. ”

"Then look at the little dwarf who humiliated the Empire, humiliated His Majesty the Emperor, and humiliated me to continue to be merry? You are a bunch of garbage and waste that wastes the Empire's food. In the blink of an eye, Brig Seaton was furious again as if he had been stepped on by his tail.

The precious oriental porcelain teacup in his hand was smashed to the ground by him, wetting a large piece of the plush carpet that was a specialty of the Celerian Ice Field.

"There is a way for the Bureau's subordinates, that is, the involvement is relatively large, and the aftermath is not easy to deal with. A deputy director had the courage to speak.

"Say, what's the solution, I just want that little dwarf to die now. Brig Seaton gritted his teeth.

The deputy director silently glanced at a few colleagues around him, and Brig Seaton came to his senses, waved his hand to let the rest of his subordinates retreat, and then expected the deputy director to surprise him.

"Your Excellency, do you remember the high-ranking agent who was installed in the Inquisition of the Temple of Light?" said the Deputy Director, in a low voice.

After looking at Brig Seaton and nodding, he continued: "According to the top-secret information he sent, the new presiding judge is the woman who first appeared next to the little dwarf in Blackstone City. ”

"Hiss~ you mean......" Even with Brig Seaton's high position, he couldn't help but take a breath, and he instantly understood this simple but effective plan.

Spread rumors to attract the attention of the group of madmen in the Inquisition, and then ten little gnomes are not enough to die, that is, if their behind-the-scenes operation is exposed, I am afraid that even Roland IX will not be able to protect them.

Remembering the humiliation he had suffered at Fort Blackstone, and the disappointment of Roland IX in him, Brig Seaton gritted his teeth and decided: "Go find some of the cleanest people to do it, and then dispose of the ...... immediately."