It was midnight, and Lamb City fell silent, except for the dwarves anxiously awaiting orders. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I teleported into the palace, shielded from the breath, and my perception emanated, and the guards and maids in the palace were all under my control.

I also felt the breath of the old king, the palace where he lived was the largest, and there were two strong men living in it to protect him.

Of course, there was another strong man, resting in a palace not far away, already asleep.

The prince must be among them, otherwise there will be no strong man to protect him. I gathered all my breath and teleported straight to the palace.

There were a lot of dark stakes in it, all of which I avoided one by one, and I walked along the corridor, and the dark magic was also unleashed, and the whole person merged with the darkness, and all the guards could not see me.

After a while, I entered a splendid room, which was quiet and serene with a green veil tent, but a dwarven woman sat at the dressing table in a daze.

She is very gorgeously dressed, and her height is only about 1.3 meters, which is about the same as the original Cangwu.

Her face is not very beautiful, but her eyes are bright and soft, and she looks at everything with love and pity.

This dwarven woman has a motherly temperament, which is really unbelievable.

Looking at the bed again, a naked man was lying down and sleeping, this man's face was full, there was a faint trace of imperial energy, and there was a tenderness between his eyebrows.

This must be the prince of Sol of the Northern Kingdom.

I frowned a few times, then looked at the dwarven woman, who must have been Rorty.

I saw that she had been in a daze, and then I looked at myself in the mirror, and there was a glass of warm water on her table, which was already cold.

After looking at the mirror for a while, Rorty grabbed the glass of water lightly and slowly walked to Prince Thor's side.

Thor was still asleep, and Rorty watched him distracted, watched for more than ten minutes, then turned around and walked back to the vanity mirror, put down the water, and gasped for breath.

I was puzzled, but I saw that she suddenly shed tears, and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe it, and the more she wiped, the more it flowed, but she didn't cry, everything was hidden in the silent darkness, and it looked very strange.

I watched her in the darkness beside me, midnight had passed, and if I didn't do it, I wouldn't have a chance tonight.

But I didn't show up to persuade her, as a dragon, I try not to meddle in the world, this is the dragon's law of escapism, I have never done anything to mortals.

Continuing to watch, Rorty cried silently for a long time, after which she picked up the water again and walked to the bed, trembling and holding the cup close to Saul's lips.

Thor didn't realize it, and Rorty pinched his lips open, and stopped when he was about to pour the water, his fingers trembling.

I heard her hoarse muttering to herself, "I'm sorry...... Prince, I have to do this......"

She said a lot, and finally gritted her teeth and poured water into Thor's mouth.

Thor doesn't swallow in his sleep, and Rorty immediately leans down and kisses him, hugging him to death.

I was taken aback, but Thor woke up, swallowed the water at once, and hugged Rorty with his backhand, without saying a word.

The two hugged each other like this, and Thor even had a tender smile on his face, but Rorty was in tears, and in this darkness, the two of them were tightly intertwined like dead branches.

The poisoned water not only entered Thor's belly, but also Rorty's belly.

I sighed inwardly, and Thor finally changed his face, and in an instant he bleeds and lets out a terrible howl.

Rorty also bled from the inside, and after Thor's terrible howl, two lives were lost, and there was no struggle.

When the guards outside the door heard the sound, they rushed inside, and when they came in, they were shocked to see such a situation, and the palace immediately became noisy, and many guards shouted: "The prince is poisoned!"

The strong man also came, and I went with the darkness and disappeared into the palace.

The tumult in the palace grew harsh, the silence of the night was completely torn apart, and countless guards rushed to the palace, and the king arose.

I watched from above for a while, and faintly heard the hoarse and old cries, both men and women, and the palace was in chaos.

No longer staying, I teleported back to the underground space of the slums, and the dwarven elders saw me coming back and hurriedly asked, "Lord Ysera, what happened?"

As he spoke, he suddenly burst into tears, and even he froze: "How can I ...... Crying?"

I didn't want to see him like this, so I looked away and said calmly: "The prince is dead, and Rorty is also dead, so you can do it." ”

He almost didn't stand firm all of a sudden, and his face turned pale and then showed monstrous hatred: "Damn the Terran!"

This dying old dwarf burst out with a strong fighting power and rushed out, and he didn't know where to get the black horn, and in an instant, the entire underground space was filled with horn sounds.

The dwarves hidden in the darkness immediately took action, and I teleported up the air to look down, and I could see many dwarves running around the city, dwarves in every direction relaying, and the sound of trumpets spread throughout the city-state.

But in a moment, the sound of fighting was heard from the east of the city, and a group of dwarves grabbed weapons and killed.

Immediately after, small wars broke out everywhere, and 600,000 dwarves rushed into the streets, slashing and killing patrol soldiers, and then rushing to the walls to take positions.

So many dwarves suddenly rebelled, the Terrans were caught off guard, and the prince died, the guards in the palace did not come out to stop it at the first time, but Lamb City was occupied in half an hour.

Countless dwarves shouted on the walls, more dwarves rushed out and cut down people at sight, many civilians who did not know where they were were also hacked to death, and the streets were filled with the smell of blood.

I also heard the screams of many civilians, and the strong dwarven leader yelling, "Light the beacon, quick!"

On the highest watchtower of the wall, more than a dozen dwarves rushed up, pushed the black stone at the top of the watchtower, and threw torches into the boiler-shaped beacon tower.

Suddenly, a strong fire burst out, illuminating one of the walls.

This firelight even contained a magical aura, rolling directly into the night sky, extending for at least thirty meters.

The dark faces of the dwarves were illuminated, and they all raised their torches and threw them at the walls.

The sturdy dwarf, with great strength, fell on the top of the house, causing a monstrous fire one after another.

In the direction of the slums, the fire and thunder stones inside were all moved out and thrown by the strongest dwarves, and the explosion was earth-shattering.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, and the beacon flames got higher and higher, and they rushed up to a height of 100 meters.

The aura of magic was so strong that the flames had turned purple, scorching the hair of the nearby dwarves black.

From a distance, it looks like a fiery dragon has risen in Lamb City, which is terrifying.

As I stood high in the air, I saw the dwarves in Lamb begin to assemble, and the 600,000 dwarves moved quickly and orderly, divided into four groups, men, women, and children, all carrying simple packages and limited weapons, and running towards the four gates.

It was like four black rivers converging in the shortest possible time, breaking through the gates and flowing into the wilderness.

The beacon fire rose two hundred meters high, and the terrifying flames completely dispelled the darkness, and not far away, another city-state also rose a beacon fire, which was the guardian city-state of the imperial capital, which was also occupied by the dwarves at this moment.

Immediately after that, the city-state ten miles away, the city-state thirty miles away, a hundred miles, a thousand miles...... With the imperial capital as the center, countless city-states were lit up in all directions.

I looked down on the Beiqian Empire in the night sky, and as far as the eye could see, there were at least twenty beacon fires rising into the sky, and the scorching breath even made my skin hot.

The beacon burned the sky, the vast northern land was illuminated by the firelight, and in the screams and wails of countless civilians, it was the death carnival of 20 million dwarves.

The ancient Rocky Mountains will welcome its first guests in a thousand years. (To be continued.) )