"Patriarch, let's go!"

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If Han Qi met again, he would definitely know him, and at this time, the red-bearded dwarf who spoke resentfully was one of the two dwarves who had fought with his bare hands after Han Qi escaped from the Thunder Heart Prison for the first time. The other one, Blackbeard next to him, is no stranger.

Chatus and Fitus.

At this time, in the tent where the patriarch lived, five or six dwarves gathered.

It can be said that they are all cronies of the patriarch.

And sitting in the center with a calm face but a somewhat gloomy gaze is the patriarch of the Thunder Heart tribe, the father of the deceased Natalie Thunder Heart, Fugang Thunder Heart.

Seeing that the red-bearded dwarf Chatus did not speak, he got up to speak again, but was stopped by the black-bearded dwarf Fitus next to him.

It seems that Blackbeard Dwarf is slightly calmer than Redbeard Dwarf, the two are partners in battle, and they usually advance and retreat together, obviously Blackbeard is the one who makes decisions and constraints.

However, although he prevented the red-bearded dwarf from saying more, the reason was not that he thought that the red-bearded dwarf was wrong, but that he avoided the tone of emotion to irritate the patriarch of Fugang.

At the end of the day, Natalie used to be the patriarch's daughter of the Thunderheart clan and was loved since she was a child. In the end, she became pregnant with an abandoned child and died young. Although all the clansmen were in disbelief after learning that she had actually run away from the marriage on the same day, after slowly accepting it, they were also angry that she had brought shame to the Thunder Heart Clan.

But who knows what Patriarch Fugang thinks? After all, it was his own daughter.

Moreover, Carlo didn't care, did he?

"Patriarch...... Natalie, you get used to it. ”

Han Qi hadn't noticed this bug before, wasn't Blackbeard black hair? But the color of his eyes wasn't black.

So the only difference between outcasts may not be the color of their hair, but their eyes.

Of course, dwarves certainly don't distinguish others by their hair and eyes...... It's still by height.

"Adapt to what?"

Patriarch Fugang had been sitting there silently, listening to Redbeard's complaints, but he didn't seem to hear them. But listening to Blackbeard's words, he gave a response, although it was also a question.

Blackbeard Fitus looked at Patriarch Fernand and did not speak.

Patriarch Fugang paused, shook his head and said, "If you're dead, you're dead." ”

Several people looked at each other.

Patriarch Fugang snorted coldly: "Her mother died early, I raised her, I don't know what she was thinking." If she didn't agree to marry Carlo, she would run away from the marriage?! In fact, she didn't object at all at the beginning! In the end, she came back with an outcast, and I would kill her if I didn't die!"

Standing up and glaring at a few people, the patriarch of Fugang said in a deep voice: "Because of her." How much humiliation did we suffer after we moved to Tierong City?! Carlo thought he was very enthusiastic about helping us! Others would not scold him for not being a man, but would only say that our Thunder Heart Clan had taken advantage of us and had been accepting help from an in-law clan whose daughter had escaped from marriage!!"

Several people in the room had ugly faces.

But he also admired Patriarch Fugang even more.

In fact, he has always hoped that the people he will lead can grow stronger and live a better life. Including marrying Natalie to Carlo, he is also in this mood.

But now that things have backfired, Natalie has escaped from marriage, and there has been no news outside, at least it is only in the category of willfulness. Because escaping the marriage is not the same as withdrawing from the marriage, if she comes back one day, she is still Carlo's wife. Even though the Thunder Heart Tribe has been passive, it is still bearable.

Now, Carlo has personally gotten the news that Natalie not only came back after escaping from marriage, but also gave birth to an outcast. She is also a sinner if she does not die.

"Now. ”

Fu Gang rubbed his head, calmed down, and looked at a few people: "Do we still have the face to stay?"

These five people can come in and conspire to discuss some things, so they are naturally Fugang's cronies and the leaders of the Thunder Heart Clan.

Redbeard Chatus was originally indignant, but at this time, after listening to the attitude of the patriarch of Fugang, he stood up directly: "I can't stay anymore for a long time." It's as if we moved to Tierong City to beg for food. It is the worst and most marginal territory, and it is despised by other tribes. ”

Stepping forward, Redbeard Chatus drew his hammer, as the former tomahawk was later asked to go back by Carlo. Make him more irritable afterward.

"Could it be that we can't survive without Tierong City? What we have is strength, and what we have is ability! Why should we suffer humiliation here?!"

The others were a little older, not in the prime of life, like Chatus and Fitus.

It is basically equivalent to the elder level.

One of the dwarf elders coughed and frowned at Patriarch Fugang: "Be cautious." If it was easy for us to survive outside, why move into Iron Glory City in the first place. Carlo moved in, and the Thunderbeard tribe was much richer than us at the time, but they had to come here because of the barrenness of minerals, and if we left Iron Glory City, maybe half of us would die on the way. ”

The other two dwarven elders were also persuasive.

Patriarch Fugang frowned, and finally sighed and bowed his head, although he was a little dissatisfied, but more helpless.

"Not necessarily. ”

Blackbeard Fitus was silent for a moment, then shook his head and spoke.

Several people looked at him instantly, and the patriarch of Fugang obviously attached more importance to Fitus, leaned over and asked, "What do you think?"

Fitus paused and looked at Patriarch Fugang: "It's very difficult for me to survive at any time. But in this day and age, how can there be a tribal model of self-sufficiency? The dwarves and the Iron Glory City, human societies, empires, are interdependent, and their social structures are very complex but more stable. We have the ability, relying on one other power, to exchange forging and brewing for food and necessities, and perhaps to live a richer life. ”

"Fitus!!"

Without waiting for Patriarch Fugang to react, the elder who had just spoken stood up with his cane and scolded: "The dwarven clan left the Dwarven King City and went to join other races!

Fitus nodded calmly, "Didn't I just say it?" Didn't Elder Lund hear it too?"

"You!!"

Elder Lund was about to shout at him, but was stopped by Patriarch Fugang.

Frowning and glaring at Fitus, Patriarch Frigan spoke: "Don't be rude to the elders. ”

Fitus stood up and bowed in apology.

Chatus pouted and tilted his head: "Fitus is right!"

Elder Lund wanted to have another seizure, and was dragged to sit down by the other two elders.

Fu Gang was silent for a moment, and motioned to Fitus: "Speak clearly." It's impossible not to understand what Elder Lund meant. ”

Fitus shook his head: "We're a little shameless, and we don't want to stay here, as if we rely on the Thunderbeard Clan." But in fact, we didn't really do anything to be sorry for the dwarves and sorry for Iron Glory City. The compromise is to move out of here. ”

After a pause, Fitus spoke: "As for taking refuge. Just a way of saying it. If we don't have the ability to exchange for our material needs. Don't say we're dwarves, even if we're human like them, they won't be kind enough to raise us. It comes down to an exchange, what's wrong with that?"

Fu Gang nodded, as if thinking about it.

But Fitus didn't stop, looked at Lund and the other three elders, shook his head and said, "It's a few elders, maybe they're old." Don't like to migrate, or ...... I heard that the outcast seems to have the support of a lot of forces now, and he still fantasizes that he can be grateful that our Thunderheart tribe was his home, and that he is grateful to us and get his support in return?"

"Fart!!"

Elder Lund stood up and shouted again.

And the other two weren't happy either. One of them stood up and looked at Fitus: "Young is young." If you don't understand anything, you talk nonsense. Do you know that once our Thunder Heart tribe had the most outcasts, why was there only one left in the end? ”

Fitus shook his head calmly.

Lund sneered at Chatus, "Because they were all locked up alive in the dungeon. Including their dwarven mothers. You haven't killed a single outcast, so you doubt that we will want to get the support of the outcast?"

Fu Gang looked at Fitus in a cold voice: "Don't say such things in the future." We may be at odds about whether to leave or stay. But the attitude towards outcasts ......"

Fu Gang's eyes narrowed, and there was tyranny and coldness in his gaze.

Fitus was also not happy to see Fugang, and hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Chatus wielded his hammer and looked at Fu Gang with a sneer: "Is that the outcast who was cut in the back by me? He is still alive, I knew that the patriarch should have asked me to kill him in the first place!"

Fu Gang looked at him with a smile: "Really, with a hammer, where is your tomahawk?"

A flush flashed across Chatus's face, and he paused angrily and tilted his head to silence.

But everyone knows his temper, and Fu Gang just smiled and didn't care, but because of this, the atmosphere was somewhat relaxed.

Lund sighed, shook his head and looked at Fu Gang: "We are old, and migration is indeed a bit resistant. But if it is for the sake of the tribe, it doesn't matter what we think as elders, we are willing to make sacrifices. ”

Looking at Fitus, Lund spoke, "But Fitu." You say that it is easy to move out of Tierong City, but where will we move to? Who will accept us? Will we be exchanged equally? If it weren't for the same race, they wouldn't take care of us, and when the time comes, we will have two thousand people, less than half of our combat strength, what should we do?"

Fitus's tone froze, and Fu Gang also smiled, bowing his head and frowning.

Just when there was silence in the room, suddenly there was laughter in the doorway.

"If I say I receive...... I don't know if you believe it or not?"

In an instant, everyone's faces changed.

Chatus Fitus immediately took out the war hammer and faced the door, and Fu Gang also had a cold expression, and looked at the door with his back hand and walked into a figure.

Several elders looked at each other suspiciously.

This figure is very tall...... Nearly half as tall as a dwarf.

"Are you...... Emissary of the Holy Court?"

Fu Gang seemed to recognize the man who came in with a smile on his face.

Chatus stepped forward angrily and was about to make a move: "You dare to trespass on our territory!!"

"Chatus!!"

Fitus frowned and stopped him, looking at the man at the door with a strange expression.

The person who walked in at the door didn't seem to see Chatus's violent reaction, just smiled at Fu Gang and nodded: "Kapalan." Once a cardinal. ”

Except for Chatus, the others all looked at each other.

For a while, his expression was strange, and he couldn't speak. (To be continued.) )