"Dear Mogg," begged Lord Lord of Whitestone, "can you promise me one thing, just one thing!" Lord Lord, a poor mother, held out one of her own fingers.

Morwritte looked embarrassed, the grey dwarf knew what she was talking about, but it would take months to get from Whitestone to Igloth.

"You're William's godfather, and I really don't know what to do but you. "Before that, I had planned to assemble a team of adventurers to escort William to Iglos, but the undead skeletons besieging Whitestone made it all meaningless. Salit Larsson stopped crying, "Fortunately, you brought back the alliance agreement with Redbeard, which gives us renewed hope, but it is only hope, if you don't break through the siege of the undead skeletons this time, William will not be able to make it to the opening ceremony of Iglos, so I want you to escort William and escort him to Iglos." ”

Morgridet was very entangled, and he also knew how great the responsibility of escorting the little lord was. It's a long way from White Rock to Iglos, and I don't know what kind of dangers I'll encounter along the way.

Salit Larsson pressed lightly on the wooden box in Mowglitte's arms, and the box crackled open, revealing a pool of flowing metal inside. The metal shimmered with an enchanting blue glow, wrinkling with shallow ripples as the wooden box swayed.

"Void Gold?" Mowglitte couldn't help but ask in admiration, "It's so beautiful!"

"Yes, that's what you deserve!"

"No, this is too precious!" Morwriet held back the reluctance in his heart, and pushed the wooden box out of his hand, it seems that Yelena is right, Salit Larson is a great nobleman in Cambridgeshire in the south, and only those big families with rich background can have such a big spend, and they can take so much Void Gold. It is no exaggeration to say that the Golden Character of the Void in this wooden box needs to take out a small half to buy the entire White Rock Town.

Salit Larsson pressed the Void Gold back again, and pressed her plump and soft breasts against Morgritte's arm: "You must not refuse, this is what you deserve, you must know that if the undead skeleton breaks through White Stone, I will have to stay in the prison of the church for the rest of my life." So you saved. The lord's bright red lips pressed to Mowglitte's ear: "You don't have to be in such a hurry to give me an answer, there are still three days." ”

The lord bowed his head and blushed, and quickly pulled William away.

Before the feast was over, Mowglitte quietly returned to purgatory alone. Tonight's purgatory was quiet, almost all the adventurers were dispatched, all the places selling alcohol in White Rock Town were crowded with people, the minotaur guards of Purgatory were on vacation, and only a few wine ladies were dozing off at the counter. Mowglitte himself ordered a bottle of rum on the counter and carried it back to his courtyard.

What happened tonight had disrupted Morgridt's plans, and he needed to calm down. Think about your next plans. The Golden Gray Dwarf of the Void is not ready to be returned to the lord, no matter which gray dwarf it is, it is impossible to give it up when he sees such a treasure. One of the most important characteristics of the Void Gold Stone's gold-level magic metal is that it can manifest the attributes of the void in the magic weapons it refines. The Void property is a property that goes a step further than the spatial property. If the spatial attribute is to create a completed space independently in magic time. Then the Void attribute is to generate a complete world on the basis of this independent space. Just like the Enchanted Forest that Morkriet encountered in the Dark Canyon, it was a typical independent space, although he seemed to be connected to the Misty Forest, but the green grass and the strange cherry trees in it showed that it was not an ordinary space.

However, the Grey Dwarves' contribution to Whitestone was not enough to obtain such a precious Void Gold, but Morwritte did not want to waste time on the way to Igloth, knowing that the adventurers searching for the sprouted magic crystal in Frostless City were almost reaching Whitestone. At this time, Morgriet was in the same danger as Nicholas.

At this moment, the door of Morgritte's small courtyard was pushed open, and a drunken voice rang out. "Angela, are you there, are you inside?" came the voice of Kate, the half-orc catwoman, at the door.

The gray dwarf was suspicious in his heart, Angela was still guarding the Moon Stone Fortress outside White Rock Town, did she come back secretly, it shouldn't be, the Moon Stone Fortress would be dangerous if there was no Angela, and the goblins would not do such a dangerous thing.

"Morgritte, is that you?" Kate staggered in, "No wonder so many guests couldn't find you just now, so you were hiding here." "The orc Catwoman drank a little too much, and her mouth was full of fragrant wine.

"I'm not used to crowded situations!" said Morwritte, sneeringly.

"You're a coward," the orc Catwoman sat down in the chair in front of the gray dwarf, "I think you're a coward, you've been with Angela for so long, you haven't even touched her hand!"

"I ......," said Mowglitte, who felt his mouth dry for no apparent reason, took a long sip of his rum, his eyes fixed on the white twin peaks soaked in wine.

"Look at what," the half-orc catwoman deliberately puffed out her chest and sneered, "How's that, it's beautiful!"

"Yes, it's beautiful!" Morgaret swallowed a large ball of saliva, only to hear a grunt, which provoked a giggle from the orc catwoman.

"I heard that there is some secret between the lord and you?" "Orc Catwoman bent down in front of Morgritte, "is it true?"

Morgridet shook her head.

"I know you don't have the guts, you haven't even touched Angela's hand!" The orc catwoman gently covered her lips with her right hand and laughed deliciously.

Mowglitte's heart burned as he grabbed the fluffy tail behind the orc and rubbed it vigorously.

"No, don't, Morgridt, what are you going to do!" the orc Catwoman turned her watery eyes and glared at Morgridt.

Morwriet roared and pulled the orc Catwoman into her arms. When Kate wanted to struggle, the snow-white twin peaks were already firmly gripped. Soon that mysterious place was also conquered. Like an angry blacksmith, the gray dwarf carried his hot hammer and began to gallop across a vast expanse of snow-white wilderness.