Seeing the strange situation between the little dwarf and Jiama, the many mermaid widows invariably gathered around silently, and at the same time witnessed the little dwarf's series of miraculous actions for them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the series of "clanging~", a large number of sophisticated weapons and armor poured out directly from the space ring on Modo's hand, and did not stop until the height of the human head was piled up.

Picking up a sharp, cold-lit spear, Modo said, "The armor may not be very suitable for your size, so you need to modify it or slightly, but these shields and weapons are much stronger than the things you have in your hands, so it will help you to replace them." ”

Looking at the ragged weapons in the hands of both themselves and the warriors of all races, the mermaid widows suddenly felt the urge to cry.

These delicate weapons and armor were simply too important to their entire Primitives Alliance, and if they had gotten these equipment sooner, where would they have died so many people.

Thinking of those fathers, brothers, and husbands who rushed to the battlefield bare-chested, or with a few carapaces tied to their bodies, holding a sharp fang, which was considered a good weapon, and then were easily killed, they suddenly started to cry again.

As far as the extremely humid and highly salinity environment of the Whirlpool Sea is concerned, it is extremely difficult to preserve the best steel equipment for a long time, which also makes the steel equipment extremely precious.

Even the Nagas sent these captured mermaid prisoners of war to spark the ships that lured humans with their songs, in large part because they wanted to salvage all kinds of steel weapons that could be used from the sunken ships.

"Don't worry about it, don't worry about the quantity, I don't have much on hand, but it's not a problem for you to arm three or five thousand people; In Modo's faint words, it was a huge number of jaws that made these staring mermaid widows fall in shock.

"Oh my God! This number repeatedly struck the psychological defenses of these poor widows, and in their small perceptions, it seemed that even the men of the sworn enemy, the Naga Empress Aisharah, the most elite thousand guards, were barely completed equipment and steel.

In line with the principle of good people being low and sending the Buddha to the west, Mo Duo put his hand under the robe on his waist with an extremely indecent action and pounded it up greatly.

Suddenly, some experienced mermaid widows blushed and their ears warmed, and they said in their hearts: "Master Modo is really, he doesn't pay attention to the occasion at all, if he is private, it's not impossible to do a favor or something, as for being so anxious?"

However, when Modo took out a delicate ring and put it on the ground, they realized that they had thought badly.

I saw the little dwarf speak: "This is a small space ring, only a dozen cubic meters of capacity, but usually put weapons and armor in this to preserve, but it can make these equipment last a little longer." ”

A gasping voice came out of the mouth of the mermaid around her, and even the patriarch Ai Wei, who had been silent on the side, couldn't stand still, and she said in embarrassment: "Lord Lord Modo, this space ring is so precious, we, we really can't give you something of equal value to return." ”

The little dwarf looked very righteous and righteous, waved his hand and said: "Acquaintance is fate, these things should be given to you, where do you need anything in return!"

The little dwarf added another sentence in his heart: "It's just the cost of the little lady Jiama who gave Lao Tzu a bite......"

In the end, Modo put a pair of evil hands into his waist again and pounded it, and the mermaids all stared excitedly at that part of the little dwarf, but this time no one wanted to be crooked, they were expecting the little dwarf to pull out something.

This time the little dwarf was tinkering with it for a long time, but when he pulled it out, the shock it caused was also amazingly powerful.

The magic crystals, mythril, silver, pure gold, and precious stones of the various departments, in short, the little dwarf took out more than a dozen magic materials at once, completely blinding the eyes of these mermaids, and an incredible thought rose from the bottom of the heart of the middle-aged woman Ivy, and she asked tremblingly: "Lord Modo, what are you ......?"

"That's right, that's what you think, I don't know what materials you need to maintain the Poseidon Temple's defensive circle, but I have these types on hand, you can see if they are enough. ”

"That's enough, only half of them are enough, but the number of them can only last for a month. The middle-aged woman Ivy pounced without caring about her image, picked out eight materials, and then said to the little dwarf with a little regret.

The materials that were not needed were put away, and then a large number of materials that were just suitable for defending the enchantment were taken out of Modo's waist, and at this moment, the things hidden under the robes on Modo's waist became the sacred objects that these mermaids almost worshipped.

When Mo Duo completely stopped moving, the magic materials piled up in front of the mermaid patriarch Ivy were at least enough to use the defensive enchantment of the Sea God Temple for more than five years.

Just as the entire mermaid clan slowly fell into the abyss of destruction, a powerful hand pulled them back from the brink of destruction, at this time Ivy's mood was complicated by words that are difficult to describe, and finally she led all the mermaids to kneel down to Modo Yingying.

As if they were bowing down to the great god of the sea, Poseidon, the other races of the Primitives also fell to their knees and paid their utmost respect to the little gnomes......

It was another quiet and harmonious night, and after the big stone that was pressing on their hearts was suddenly removed, these native races began to celebrate wildly, as if they wanted to vent their long-suppressed depression with almost dissolute behavior.

Except for the indispensable guards, almost everyone else participated in the revelry, and when the little gnome threw out a large amount of Wodegar spirits, it pushed the carnival atmosphere to the top of the heat.

Then, at the end of the feast, these drunken mermaid widows let Modo see their crazy enthusiasm, and I don't know who began to shout: "Thank you, Lord Modo, who is merciful." ”

After hugging the little dwarf and kissing him heavily, and then like lighting a crazy powder keg, Modo was completely surrounded by these beautiful widows who were almost crazy, and then countless fragrant kisses and embraces swarmed in, almost suffocating the little dwarf.