"Boss, there's a caravan ahead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoDo you want to do a vote?"

"If they dare to set foot on our territory, it means that they have the intention of becoming prey. You go and see how the trap goes. Let the third child come over and keep an eye on it. Wait until I'm ready to give the order, and then we will rush up together. ”

Dwarves, the dirtiest race in the world. They don't like to shower, they don't like to change clothes, and some even wear only one set of clothes a year. Of course, the dwarven gathering place has a temperature all year round, so there is no such thing as being afraid of cold and heat. The Terrans, Elves, Dragons, etc., couldn't stand the smell of their bodies, and if it weren't for the fact that they were indeed good at refining weapons, I think the Celestials, who love cleanliness the most, would be the first to wipe out this race.

They may have great strength, but they are too weak compared to other races, but their skills and seclusion have allowed them to survive. The interests of all parties are in check with each other, and the weak race, the strong race, and the mediocre race all live together in this land. On the surface, the wind is calm, but if there is a small fluctuation, it can cause a world-class scuffle. Just like the battle called Rogel 600 years ago. In that battle, the Celestial Clan, the Human Race, the Flying Clan, and the Feather Clan worlds were all involved. In that battle, the weak races had disappeared. Even after 600 years, the continent has not regained its vitality. Many of those who have experienced this war are still alive. But none of them said a word about the battle. The various races have reached a peace treaty, and although it seems to be just a piece of waste paper, no one has taken the initiative to tear it up until now.

"Has the Boss forgiven me?"

The dwarf who was replaced as the third had a red beard. Let's call him Redbeard for now.

"Nonsense, otherwise how could the Boss have asked me to call you over?" a slap on his head, a dwarf with a cuckold. And the boss in their mouth is a mustache in tattered armor.

"Oh, oh, I'm going to make up for it this time. Come on all. I'm sure I'll grab a lot of food. Redbeard said excitedly.

"Be careful not to be discovered by the mercenaries. Otherwise, our plan will fall short. The cuckold told him again and again.

"I see, go tell the others. I'll leave it all to me this time. Redbeard didn't take his words to heart at all, and rushed out with a scrappy look.

Dwarves don't just make weapons, they have an innate talent for traps. With a little time, they can create traps that go unnoticed. They are natural jungle hunters. Don't think of the dwarves as arrogant, they have always been cautious. Whoever the opponent is, they keep their way and wait for their prey to step into the trap before making a move. Because this caution has allowed the dwarves to avoid countless crises.

"Regor, do you smell a stench? ”

Cachino, who was bored pulling weeds on the side, wrinkled his nose, sniffed the air carefully, and asked with a frown.

"You're not a dog, how can you ask about taste?" said Elkloster, baring his white teeth.

"Shut up the old lady. Believe it or not, the old lady tears your mouth. Threateningly, turning his fingers into cat's claws, Caccino bared his pointed fangs and threatened. Ever since Elcloster made the move to eat the meat that Regor had left for her yesterday, Caccino had been immensely hostile to him.

"You seem to have a stink when you say that. The smell of sweat seems to be. Regor, too, sniffed the air and pinched his chin.

"Yes, the smell of sweat that I haven't taken a shower in my life. You can't go wrong. "The hair on my body seems to be blowing up. Cachino affirmed.

"That's the dwarves. They don't take a bath all year round, and the only ones who arrive first before the smell of sweat arrives are the dwarves. Isa, who also loves cleanliness, said coldly on the side.

"No bathing for a year. With a shudder, Cachino unconsciously leaned closer to Regor.

"None of you have dwarven friends, do you? Otherwise...... Otherwise, I'm going to turn my face and deny people. Caccino, who really couldn't think of any way to threaten, bared his teeth and bared his tiger teeth to threaten the three of them.

"Dwarven friends don't. But it looks like we're going to encounter a dwarf robbery. ”

Hearing Regor's words, Cachino's body stiffened for a moment.

"I'll cheer you on when you do it. As he spoke, he directly turned into the body of a tabby cat and shrank into Regor's arms, pretending to be asleep.

"What a witty little girl. Looking at the cat in Regor's arms, Elkloster shook his head and sighed.

Finally, the wheels of the convoy got stuck in the dirt pit. The dwarves who had been lying in ambush came out with bows and arrows.

"You can leave your goods behind. The armored mustache shouted as he stood on a branch with a giant axe.

"It stinks. Even Isa's face changed, and she said with a frown covering her nose. However, compared to the ordinary guards of the caravan she had come to, she was extremely calm. In the end, it's still the eldest lady who just came out to travel. If the other party sneaks up now, this flaw can kill her in an instant. It looks like I'm going to go to the Shake Light Forest to exercise for a while after that. Where Cachino grew up, it would not be bad for her to lead Isha for a while. It just so happens that I have something to do.

"Woman. What kind of expression do you have?The smell of sweat is a manly medal, are you looking down on us?" Redbeard watched in annoyance as Isha turned his bow and arrow directly at her. None of the women's are good.

Threatened by such lowly creatures. This weak creature pointed a bow and arrow at the head. It's really unpleasant. A grim glint flashed in Isha's eyes, and a giant sword suddenly appeared in her hand. Kill you, all those who threaten me. Kill you, all those who threaten me. Kill you, all those who want to take everything away from me. Kill, kill, kill,

Consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and it is Regor who appears in front of him a second before he completely loses control of his body. Na~ Regol, help me!

It was like that rainy night. Help me! Regor! Please!

Kachino jumped out of Regor's arms, her hair standing on end, her eyes staring straight at Isa with murderous intent. The body's sixth sense is crying out for danger.

The dwarves with bows and arrows couldn't help but take a step back. The moustache in armor was thrown straight from the tree. He looked at the convoy with a grim face and said. "Kill this group of humans who despise the dignity of dwarves. ”

"It's a pity. Now is not a good time to disturb them. Elkloster glanced helplessly at the unconscious Isha and sighed. "Little Princess Kaka, the group of humans will be handed over to you. I'll come when I'm done with these dwarves. ”

"I see. You're so annoying. Cachino's eyes changed as he held his weapon. That kind of unruly gaze is really attractive. And the people who were bewitched by Isha's murderous intent only knew to approach her step by step. Delusional attempt to kill her.

"It's a pity. Although Sasha's original wish was to kill herself. But not now. I don't allow anyone to hurt my best friend. "Trouble, Cachino said in his heart. Because they are employers, they cannot be killed. If they die, the mercenary fee will be gone. It's a pity that I grew up in a pile of beasts and only knows how to kill. It's really troublesome to control. And they can't break their hands and feet. I don't have the spare money to heal them. I hate, I hate, I hate, I just hate it.

He took out a bundle of hemp rope from the ring, caught it nimblely, and tied up all the people who were delusionally close to Regor and Isa. It only takes more than ten seconds before and after. On the other side, Elkloster had already ended the battle. The ground was full of dwarven corpses.

"Yan Ling, it's really a good thing. ”

Looking at him angrily, Cachino muttered.

"It's a pity you can't learn. With a standard idiot smile, Elcloster said defiantly. Got a catch of Cachino's love.

"It's a pity that no matter how powerful your words are, you can't compare to the claws of the old lady. Looking at the three blood marks on his face, Cachino smiled deserily.

"Don't make a fuss. Regol stopped what he was doing. "I don't know what's going on, Isha's demon that hasn't been done for a long time has come again. Looks like we're going to have to go to the elves after this hire is over. ”

"Vegetarian. "The only one with such a strange focus is Caccino.

"I'm really going to shake the forest. Elkloster said helplessly when he heard this. Fate?

The people who had been under Isa's influence gradually began to regain their senses. By the time the last person woke up, Isha slowly opened her eyes.

"I'm sorry to trouble you again. A pale-faced Isha walked up to Regor and said. His eyes were full of bitterness.

"We are companions. There's no trouble saying that. And it's just a waste of time, how can it be as serious as you say. Putting his hand on Isa's head, he rubbed it soothingly, and Regol's voice was full of tenderness.

"I'm sorry, I'm causing you trouble. After all, the tears were not held back. Isha put her head on the ground.

"It's fine. Do not worry. Resting her head on her shoulder, Regol's gentle voice came from her head.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry.