Chapter 215: Poor Robber

In the empty and dark moon stone cave, a light suddenly lit up, and a teleportation array suddenly appeared. Next, a gray dwarf wearing a white cloak appeared from inside the teleportation circle, and not long after the gray dwarf stepped out of the teleportation circle, a tall silver moose came out of the circle. The moose, as if startled by the sudden darkness, opened its mouth, and a wisp of green grass fell from the corner of its broad mouth. A scent of grass appeared in the dry and cold moonstone mine, and the whole atmosphere became vivid.

Morgridle stepped onto the lightning bolt and flicked the reins slightly, and the silver moose ran like a bolt of lightning in the mine. The Moonstone Cavern was as empty as it had been last time, and the Grey Dwarf had carefully bypassed the altar in the center of the lava against the lava wall, not wanting to alarm the undead skeletons there.

The Grey Dwarf embarks on his journey after a night of lingering with the orcs Catwoman at Bergner Manor. His mission is simple, figure out Redbeard's plan and coordinate the attack of Whitestone and Redbeard. This was the only feasible way to build another fort outside of Whitestone at this time.

Before that, the Grey Dwarf had one more matter to deal with, he had to contact Merlin in the wilderness, the new leader of the Windfeld Thieves. It was just an accidental idea before, but now it can play an unexpected role. According to the news from Frostless City, the Wind Demon Wolf Thieves are the second largest force in the wilderness after Redbeard, they kill people and set fires, and do all kinds of evil, and adventurers who come out of Frostless City are deeply hated when they mention One-Eyed Bond.

"One-Eyed Bond?" the grey dwarf doubted, but still skeptical. He remembered well that Bond had died at Merlin's hands. "Shall we go meet this one-eyed Bond for a while?"

The lightning turned into a white light and plunged headlong into the white wilderness. The cold wave has frozen the soft snow to a hard point, if it weren't for that, the lightning in the four tellurium would still have to worry about falling into the snowflakes, now there is no need to worry about this, spread your legs, and run for your life. The gray dwarf felt the cold wind blowing in his face, and he held the fire coin in his palm, and his body was warm.

The Grey Dwarves swept through the Valley of Ice, several hideouts of the Wind Wolves, and finally encountered a group of unfriendly-looking centaurs in a valley.

"Bond, is One-Eyed Bond there?" the gray dwarf wore a black blindfold on his head, covering his right eye, and changed his appearance a little, before stopping at the entrance to the valley.

With a brush, five refined hand crossbows were aimed at the gray dwarf who was close at hand, a dimly dazed Humpty Dumpty, gnawing on the chicken leg in his hand with a shiny face, and hurriedly swallowing the chicken meat in his mouth that he didn't have time to chew.

"It's very rude to disturb other people's meals!" the fat man reluctantly licked the chicken leg bone in his hand, and without seeing him make any movements, a small chicken leg bone became clean, and even the top part had been bitten and gone.

"That is, that is, it is a very serious sin to disturb Lord Gold's dinner!" At this time, the gray dwarf found that there was a thin young man standing beside the fat man, and he really had no sense of existence compared to the fat man standing next to him, and if he did not speak, Mowglitte would not have noticed that he was there.

"Dore, tell him the rules of our Wind Wolves!" the fat man, Gold, pointed at Morgridt, who was surrounded by a crossbow, with his round fingers outstretched.

Dole reluctantly took his eyes off the chicken leg bone that was only a small half left, "If you want to join us Wind Demon Wolf and eat meat together, you need to pay a price!"

"Can I join the Windwolf too?" Mowglitte asked in amazement, has Merlin fallen to such an extent that anyone in the wilderness can join the Windwolf?

"Of course, as long as you have eighty percent of the things on you!" Dole's eyes emitted a shining golden light, and the guy in front of him was riding a tall and handsome moose, just looking at the dazzling saddle, he knew that it was not; "As long as you hand over everything on you, we will reluctantly accept you!"

The gray dwarf had a lot of belongings, and there were five or six large and small bags on Lightning's back alone, but the gray dwarf also had a space ring hanging from his chest necklace. Important things such as weapon rulings, lightning's forage, etc., are placed inside the spatial ring. In the wilderness, adventurers who own a mount have to prepare something more.

Dole reached out and nimbly ripped a few pockets from Lightning's back, the fabric of which was soft and smooth, but Dole didn't have the time to tell what it was, so he tore open one of the pockets and poured out the white bread inside.

It was actually white bread, fluffy and soft white bread. Dole immediately regretted it, he felt that he shouldn't be in such a hurry, he should slowly grope pocket by pocket. Now the pesky crossbowmen gathered around like vultures had found a corpse, and Dole had only snatched a small piece of bread with all his strength.

"A rabble, a rabble!" Morwritte put away the crossbow he had thrown on the ground, this thing was in high demand, and it was a forbidden item in all territories. While Morgritte's axe rested on Gold's neck, the robbers were still fighting over a piece of white bread.

"Stop, you pigs, all stop!" cried the fat Gold like a pig.

"Let go of Lord Gold, I warn you, you've made a big mistake!" Dole was the first to react, swallowing the white bread in his mouth and screaming nervously.

"Kill him, kill that fat pig, we will all be grateful to you!" A robber took the white bread in his hand and blinked his little eyes slyly, "I have long seen this dead fat pig unpleasant, and I know that I have no credit for slapping the boss's sycophants all day long!"

"That's it, this dead fat man knows how to squeeze us, usually we don't even have enough black bread, and this guy often eats meat. Kill him, he's so fat, maybe the meat will be delicious!" said the other robber.

Morwritte sighed, raised the double-edged giant axe in his hand and said, "I can't imagine that you are such a failure, they don't want you to live, I'll do what they want!"