"So, you ran out after killing those snakeheads?" the Demon Spawn asked casually, cross-legged and holding a wine glass in his hand.

"Of course not, you goat-headed!" Archduke Hammer, upset that his story had been interrupted, slapped the table and motioned for the audience to concentrate, "Speaking of which, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! You killed that Radno squad in the underground tunnels without saying a word, but they're not our enemies!"

Krus frowned, the fire in his eyes darting. "What? not an enemy? but..."

"But they don't look like friendly creatures, and they're wary of your presence, aren't they? Damn it, Krus, don't you know what it's like to be judged by your appearance?" the dwarf's question slammed into the Demon's stomach like a punch, and Krus put his feet back on the ground and straightened up from his chair. "So they're really on our side?"

André poured himself a full drink, "A friend is not a good one, but Radno is a good ally. The dwarf took a sip of the glass and continued, "I won't comment on their nature, but at least when it comes to fighting against the Nether Heart, I believe all races will stand together. ”

"Sounds like you first met these, uh, Radnor, and they were such a friendly species?" Cursed Raven asked curiously, he was also very interested in the snake-headed people underground, and compared to the bloodthirsty snake-headed monster he had met in the church, the enchanter noticed that André's Radnor didn't seem to be such a dangerous creature.

"You humans, what a look. The dwarf sighed and shook his head, "Listen, Radno is not kind by nature, but they are at least a rational being. But there are prerequisites for this exchange, and once they are attacked, especially by surprise, Radno will never give the attackers a chance to defend themselves. Archduke Hammer spoke, remembering his friend at the time, the human king Sigurt, who seemed to have the same thoughts as the Raven and Krus......

"What to do? There are too many of them. After retracting his gaze from the nucleus spider behind him, Siggett asked his friend in a whisper. Although it was felt that most of these snake-headed monsters could not understand their language, the humans kept their voices down.

"What to do, they just saved us. The dwarf looked at his friend in bewilderment, and in Andrei's opinion, since the snakeheads had saved them from the terrifying nuclear monsters, they should not be enemies. At least not yet.

"But they killed the priest too, didn't they? I bet they couldn't tell the difference between us. "It's not that the king can't understand the dwarves' thoughts, but he doesn't think they're coming with good intentions because of the scorpion's terrifying appearance and the strange timing of their appearance.

Andre reached out and patted Siggett's chest, the expression on his face a little displeased, "Hey, are you still the Hernessiggt I know? Listen, my friend, if these snake-headed fellows are enemies, your dagger and my hammer will make them pay the price of underestimating dwarves and humans! But if they are not, you must be ashamed of your narrow-mindedness!"

The king was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the dwarves to stand on the other side's side and accuse him. But Siggett was an upright man after all, and after being reprimanded by his companions, he quickly realized his mistake, and the king bowed his head, ashamed of his appearance. In fact, this episode that took place after the king succeeded to the throne also made Siggert the most eclectic monarch in the history of the Grey Lion.

But put it aside for now, the dwarf saw that the human beings had already reflected, and they didn't continue to say anything. André bravely took two steps toward the creatures he called Radnor, and then lowered his hammer to the ground in front of the snakeheads. "Ahem. The dwarf cleared his throat as a emboldening man, and although he had just warned Siggett to be kind, he had to admit that the snakeheads did look very infiltrating.

Then André's words were incomprehensible to the king, and he knew that they were dwarven languages, and it was clear that the ancient and underground languages of the dwarves were more likely to be understood by the snakeheads than the human languages that were prevalent on the earth. But from the glances in which Radno looked at each other, the two quickly realized that communication wasn't as easy as they thought, and that these guys didn't understand dwarven language.

"Looks like you've failed. Siggett stepped forward and patted the dwarf on the shoulder, "Would you mind letting me try it to save my gaffe?"

Andrei was obviously embarrassed that these underground creatures didn't understand dwarven language, you know, even those goblins and even kobolds who live underground, they all use dwarven language to communicate!"Okay, you can try, but I'll say first, if these lizards can understand elven language, I'll use a war hammer to crack their snake's head!" Siggert now only hopes that his attempt will fail as well.

The human king muttered for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, the distinctive tone and transposition of the Elven language caught the attention of the Radnor, and just as the dwarf was about to rampage, Sigurt stopped. "It didn't work, they didn't understand what I was saying, they were just attracted by the pronunciation. The human shrugged.

"Are you sure? I think they're listening?" Andre whispered. Now he didn't care about what he had just said, and finding a language to communicate with the smugglers was more important than anything else.

"I only said two greetings, and the rest of the words were scolding them, and obviously they didn't understand. Siggett replied in a whisper. Then let out a pleasant laugh at the sight of the wide eyes of their fellow dwarves.

"Sometimes I really don't understand you humans. André muttered, and then he saw an even more shocking scene, before his eyes, his friend Sigget, the human who had been quite prejudiced against the snakeheads, was even bolder than he was to the group of snakeheads. And in the process, he took off the only armor he had on his body and threw it to the ground. "Hey, what are you doing!"

Siggett turned his head to look at the dwarf and smiled brightly, "You said it, win over some friends with your actions." ”