397.Chapter 397 Dwarven Slaves
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Yun Tianyang waved his hand and immediately ......
On the ground, the pieces of corpses have been continuously collected into the red space.
Of course.
This scene, many disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect did not find it too strange. Because, wherever there is a battlefield, someone must stay and clean it. All the corpses will be incinerated. Otherwise, untreated corpses can easily turn into zombies of the ghost clan......
"Yun Shao, it's done!"
Huo Shan and Jin Jiao put on a well-prepared posture at this moment, and nodded secretly at Yun Tianyang.
"Well, let's go back and talk about it!"
Yun Tianyang said quietly.
Many disciples searched in the cave, but found no trace of the half-scorpion, and then left. And, Yun Tianyang also followed the large army and returned to the Mixed Yuan Sect. After all, the dwarf's secret can't be revealed, so he plans to wait until the dead of night to come to the Cloud Cliff Cave again.
Chief Elders' House.
Yun Tianyang closed the door, drove away the maids, and imposed a silent enchantment.
"Brother didn't come back with you?"
Yun Tianyang looked left and right, but didn't find Jin Jiao's figure, so he couldn't help asking.
"Well, he's infiltrated the dwarven tribe to find out what's going on. Huo Shan paused and spoke. "This dwarven tribe, about 3,000 people, is in a relatively hidden cave next to the Cloud Cliff Cave. There, only Jin Jiao and I know......"
Swish~
A golden figure slowly burrowed into the silent enchantment.
"Brother, I'm back!" Jin Jiao began. "It seems that this time, it is a little unrealistic for us to win over the dwarves...... Or rather, quite a lot of trouble!"
"What do you mean?" Yun Tian raised his eyebrows and furrowed.
Maybe.
Others don't know the role of the dwarves......
But, he understood.
The dwarven tribe of more than 3,000 people, as long as they can find a vein, they can increase the strength of the family and organization several times. If you don't meet these dwarves, that's it. But, when encountered, how could Yun Tianyang sit back and watch these dwarves slip away from his palm?
"These dwarves are slaves~" Jin Jiao said with a wry smile. "They are enslaved by a dark elf. Moreover, this dark elf tribe has more than 10,000 people. Moreover, those guys also have some underground spirit beasts in labor...... With us alone, it will be quite tricky to destroy this dark elf!"
Dark elves?
Yun Tian raised his eyebrows and furrowed.
Of course.
These guys are also one of the ten thousand races. In ancient times, it has always been the enemy of the human race, and it has made everyone fearful. The most terrifying thing about them is their elusive archery skills. It's as if these guys are natural marksmen.
If.
One or two hundred dark elves, Yun Tianyang can also rely on the way of cannibalization to solve them one by one. However, the number of opponents is as high as 10,000. This approach becomes a bit impractical.
"Looking for foreign help?"
Huo Shan proposed.
"No way!"
Yun Tianyang immediately shook his head.
Nowadays, there are only two options for seeking help from the outside world.
First: Find the nearest Mixed Yuan Sect. After all, he is the chief elder. You can mobilize a lot of disciples to deal with those dark elves...... However, in this case, the news of the dwarves cannot be blocked, and it is very likely to spread.
Second: From the Yun family and the Floating Life Palace, mobilize 1,800 forest troops. Although, these people are trustworthy enough to block the news. But, 1,800 people...... Such a large-scale operation must not be hidden from others.
"What a nuisance......
Scratching his head with a wry smile, Yun Tianyang fell into distress.
Poof, poof, poof~
The flapping of wings slowly resounded.
A falcon delivering a letter stopped outside the window......
"The family's letterhead?" Yun Tianyang suspiciously took the letter from under the paw of the eagle's foot. Originally, the expression of doubt was immediately replaced by ecstasy. "I've got a way......"
Way?
Looking at the puzzled Huo Shan, Jin Jiao, Yun Tianyang smiled faintly. He handed the letterhead to the other party, and at the same time, he wrote down a letterhead, tied it to the falcon's feet, and sent the falcon back.
On the letterhead, there are not many words.
Less than 100 words.
However, Huo Shan can't understand it.
――
Three talents.
Trap Beast.
Thousand!
Nowhere to train......
――
"Haha, this is a family codeword. Yun Tianyang said with a smile. "The Yun family is working on creating a trap beast. Now, he has been able to create a three-talent realm trap beast...... In this batch, there are about 1,000 trap beasts. As for these trap beasts, there's no place to test ......."
"I see!"
Huo Shan's face was full of shock.
Though.
Today's mechanics are not as vicious as they were before. But the number on the continent is also quite rare. A thousand trap beasts, if you let others know, it is equivalent to revealing your hole cards. For such an important matter, it is natural to ask Yun Tianyang.
Unexpectedly, it just solved Yun Tianyang's urgent need.
The dark elves in the cave are just right for the trap beasts to test......
The next few days are just a matter of waiting.
Jin Jiao hid in the red space, constantly absorbing and comprehending the Dragon Balls.
Huo Shan has a ride and no match to play in the Mixed Yuan Sect.
Yun Tianyang is consolidating its strength.
Yu Fei'er was mixed into the group of disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect...... Here, I have to say. After learning that Yu Fei'er was Yun Tianyang's disciple, the elders who were stammering with Yun Tianyang couldn't wait to teach Yu Fei'er all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box.
According to the tradition of Kyushu.
A disciple can only practice under one master. However, Yun Tianyang doesn't matter. As the saying goes, it is a collection of the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and a fusion of the essence of a hundred schools. Yu Fei'er is her own disciple, and no one can take it away. The stronger she is, the more she will help herself.
Five days later.
Liu Wuxin rushed in.
Night.
Yun Tianyang, Huo Shan, Jin Jiao, and Liu Wuxin set off and infiltrated the Cloud Cliff Cave.
The dwarf clan, which had already discussed with Jin Jiao, also sent someone to receive it.
"Just the dwarves?"
Liu Wuxin raised his eyebrows slightly.
He saw a dwarf for the first time......
Counterpart.
He was a stout old man dressed in shabby linen. He was quite short, only about one meter two, and everyone looked at him as if they were children. If it weren't for the other party's white beard woven into a braid, everyone would only think that the other party was just a child.
"Cloud less!"
"Next down is the patriarch of the dwarves, Copperbeard...... If you can free us from the dark elves, I will lead the entire tribe to your allegiance!"
The Copperbeard Patriarch babbled about what had happened to the dwarves over the years.
Originally.
After the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, the Dwarves hid in the mountains and rivers. They don't like sunlight and are most passionate about mining and blacksmithing. Originally, life in the underground was not bad. However, six years ago, the tribe inadvertently dug a cave. There, it is the dark elves who also inhabit the underground...... Since then, the nightmare of the dwarves has begun. The dark elves, having discovered the dwarves, enslaved them.