After saying this, the dwarf had already laughed back and forth, Sheng Xuan and Reg hurriedly looked at the star pupil, but found that the latter had no reaction, so they relaxed a little, but now they began to worry about the dwarf, would he die of laughter?

After laughing for a while, the dwarf saw that there were not many people to cater to him, so he whispered a few words to the dwarf beside him, and this time the laughter suddenly broke out, which was particularly harsh in the forest in the middle of the night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, Xing Tong opened his mouth and asked, "Have you laughed enough?" Suddenly there was silence around, because she was using a very standard Omar language, looking at the expression on her face, Sheng Xuan had already realized that something was wrong, but before he could step forward to dissuade him, he saw that Xing Tong already had a short blade in his hand, and his figure had already reached the dwarf in a flash, and then wiped it towards his throat with a wave of one hand.

I only heard a clear sound, and at the moment when the short blade had been attached to the dwarf's throat, Xing Tong's hand was grabbed tightly, and she couldn't help but look angrily at the person who stopped her, but saw Sheng Xuan's anxious eyes looking at herself, "Brother Sheng Xuan, you let go of me, I must kill this shameless maniac today." ”

But the hand was grabbed and couldn't break free, Xingtong couldn't help but raise his foot violently, only to hear a snap, the foot had already kicked the dwarf's face, and suddenly a delicate footprint was deeply imprinted on the discus-like face, so that his originally flat facial features couldn't distinguish each other, and the nosebleed slowly trickled down the nostrils, staining the dwarf's messy and long beard.

This time, except for the beaten dwarf, all the dwarves burst out into even more harsh laughter, but the man was tied hand and foot and could only let his nosebleed continue to flow, he raised his eyes to look at the star pupil, only to see that the latter was still glaring at him angrily at this time, which couldn't help but make him lower his head with a little shame.

Sheng Xuan persuaded for a long time, and finally the fourth uncle also stepped forward to persuade him, which calmed the anger of Xing Pupil, Sheng Xuan turned to look at the dwarf, and then reached out and took out a handkerchief, wiped his nosebleed, and then stuffed the handkerchief into his wide nostrils to help him stop the bleeding, and then asked, "You have captured dozens of us, where are you now? And where are the things you robbed us? Take us back and I can surround you from death." ”

But he didn't expect the dwarf to suddenly raise his head and say with an arrogant face, "It's all eaten, if you still want it, just find it from the uncle's stomach, if you start quickly, you may be able to find a little scum." ”

Sheng Xuan suddenly felt that his head was big when he heard this, he had always thought that dwarves were unsmiling people, and they usually spoke very little, but he didn't expect to meet such a poor mouth today, and his face couldn't help but sink, "Is this true?" The dwarf hesitated a little when he saw Sheng Xuan's expression, but he still put on an arrogant look and said vaguely, "Seriously." ”

Looking at that hateful expression, Sheng Xuan really wanted to beat him hard, but faintly he already felt something hidden behind the matter, so he patiently said to the dwarf, "Okay, I won't ask you this, you tell me which dwarf clan you are, how many people are there, why do you attack us, and who is your patriarch?" But he didn't expect the dwarf to snort at Sheng Xuan, "Why did Lao Tzu tell you?" As he spoke, he twisted his discus-like face to the side, and never looked at Sheng Xuan again.

Sheng Xuan quickly flashed the other party's saliva, where he was standing at this moment and looked coldly at the hateful dwarf, the anger in his heart couldn't help but hit up, and suddenly shouted, "Come on, bury this dwarf fool for me!" Suddenly seven or eight orc warriors rushed up and carried the dwarf to the side, and then quickly began to dig a pit.

Watching the pit on the ground slowly dig deeper, the dwarf's face finally began to change, and the moment he was put into the pit, he suddenly shouted, "You can't kill me, I can take you to meet our patriarchs." ”

This sentence made Sheng Xuan and Reg stunned, and couldn't help but glance at each other, Reg was really angry at the moment, but he didn't expect that it had come to this time, this Humpty Dumpty man was still playing with them, who had ever heard the word patriarchs? He couldn't help but look at Sheng Xuan with deep meaning, and then look at the dwarf who had been thrown into the pit, and a few warriors next to him had already broken the soil, and they began to bury people after Sheng Xuan's words.

Sheng Xuan looked at the dwarf coldly, but suddenly found a trace of cunning in his eyes, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and saying fiercely, "Bury!" Suddenly, the surrounding soil was quickly filled in, and soon it had reached the dwarf's chest, and he finally couldn't help but roar at this moment, "Don't bury it, I said, I'll say it all." ”

Ten minutes later, after listening to the dwarf's words, Reg and Shengxuan couldn't help frowning, and Reg finally couldn't help but scold, "These three dwarf winter melons, when did they become like this?" I didn't expect the three Hodhuke brothers to really be from this dwarf race, let alone the three of them were still the patriarchs, no wonder that the person just now would say the word patriarchs, but now the three brothers that Reg Shengxuan saw were completely different from when they fought together, could it be that a person would change so quickly? Or did these three guys really forget their brotherhood when they became patriarchs?

Since all this was arranged by the three Hodheck brothers, Sheng Xuan and Reg were not in a hurry, so they patiently waited until the time they met, maybe they would know everything after they met.

At dawn the next day, the procession was led by the poor-mouthed dwarves in a swift march in the other direction, and now that the dwarves had loosened their ropes, but were still under the watchful eye of the warriors, the dwarves were surprisingly honest, so they did not cause any trouble.

After walking like this for two days, suddenly the surrounding trees became sparse, and the faint ground appeared as if it was a ruin, as if it was a ruin of a historic site, and then walked out a few miles, and saw a long road, on both sides of which stood tall stone statues of ten zhang, the strange thing is that these stone statues all had no heads, and their bodies were all tilted to the side, as if they were pushed down by a strange force, but it could still be seen from their images that they were dwarves.

When the group of dwarves came to the corridor, they suddenly turned aside, and then they fell to their knees in unison to the chanting of the poor-mouthed dwarves, and bowed respectfully to the stone statues, before they stood up and turned right with the procession.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but arouse Sheng Xuan's curiosity, and he couldn't help but ask the dwarf, "What kind of place is this? What were you doing just now?" The dwarf suddenly changed his poor personality, and sighed gloomily, "Hey, this is our temple, which enshrines our ancestors, maybe the ancestors of our ancestors, in short, the god of our dwarves, Herstos, which is what you call the god of craftsmen." ”

Hearing that it was the temple, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but be even more curious, "The temple, how did it become like this?" The dwarf couldn't help but stop, as if he was in deep thought, and suddenly said, "This is a long story, starting from a thousand years ago. Then he told the story as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

In addition to those ingredients that were obviously made up by him, Sheng Xuan and Reg still heard what happened, a thousand years ago, the dwarven temple was suddenly attacked by a strange attack, not only destroyed all the buildings here, but even those stone statues weighing 10,000 catties were also knocked down, and the skull was strangely broken into powder, the scene at that time caused panic among the entire dwarf race, and rumors quickly spread that it was the god of craftsmen who abandoned them dwarves.

Although the patriarch at that time suppressed the rumors temporarily, and led the clan to renovate the temple, but at this time, the two miracles that the dwarf clan was proud of suddenly appeared shocking, and the rumors broke out again, this time the panic quickly swept the entire clan, and finally led to the complete split of this dwarf race, and now the people who stay here are the people left by the ancestors who followed the old patriarch, and slowly multiply to the present, the original huge group of hundreds of thousands of people, only a few thousand people remain.

As he continued to advance, Sheng Xuan suddenly felt a wave of heat attack, as if he was in a raging swamp again, and at the same time heard the dwarf beside him say to him, "Look at the mountain in the distance, where two miracles once existed, but now it has been completely engulfed by flames, and this fire has burned for a thousand years, and no one has been able to enter anywhere since then." ”

Looking at the burning mountain, it turned out to be a pitch-black flame, as if it came out of hell, to burn the whole world, under the scorching of the volcano, a hundred miles of scorched earth, without the slightest trace of life, as if seeing the purgatory of the world.

"Black flame!" This couldn't help but surprise Sheng Xuan's heart, although the distance was quite far away, but the mountain peak was too tall, so it was also very clear here, looking at Sheng Xuan looking at the high mountain in a daze, the dwarf couldn't help but come to the front and said, "That is the fire in the center of the earth given to us by the god of craftsmen, let us use the divine power of the flame in the center of the earth to forge tools, it is because of that flame that we dwarves can forge weapons comparable to artifacts." ”

Suddenly, a dazzling golden lightning slipped down from the top of the mountain, which suddenly shook the pitch-black flames on the mountain, and then suddenly burst out, and even if you were ten miles away, you seemed to be able to feel the heat wave of the raging flames.

"That's another miracle, that golden lightning is actually a flame from heaven, even the masters of our clan didn't dare to touch it easily, but the weapon forged with that heavenly flame is the sharpest weapon in the world, it is said that the sword of light of the Temple of Light of Omar was forged there, but that should be tens of thousands of years ago, maybe even longer. ”

What he saw along the way, coupled with the description of the poor-mouthed dwarf, Sheng Xuan already had a general understanding of the matter, and a complicated mood suddenly surged in his heart, each of these dwarves looked like bright armor and sharp weapons, but from their faces, it could be seen that their life should be very difficult, a people who have lost the skills they rely on to survive, how good can the situation be?

At this moment, the team suddenly stopped, and saw a small hill appear in front of them, and countless caves were densely carved on the entire slope, and in the caves one by one, the dwarves were looking down at them.

When they saw the three Hodheck brothers, Shengxuan and Reg couldn't help laughing, only to see the three brothers huddled on a wide chair, originally this chair would not be crowded when five people sat in Shengxuan's size, but where the three brothers sat it was as if meat was going to be squeezed together.

They looked at Sheng Xuan and Rege, and then at the poor-mouthed dwarf, with a serious expression on his face, as if this was the only way to show the majesty of their patriarch, the poor-mouthed dwarf quickly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to salute, "Respected patriarchs, I have invited you to the distinguished guest you mentioned." ”