The most desperate thing for Dara to know now was whether they had returned to Midland safely, but in the midst of this desert desert, he could not get the information he needed, let alone find out where Miyalie, whom he had been concerned about for so long. He didn't want to hang up before he met Miyali.

To the astonishment of Dara and the others, the organizations or individuals who had been chasing them at first had now avoided them far away from them and refused to engage in an encounter with them, as they were exhausted enough to succeed in a single blow.

Todak, the old dwarf, explained this, "These bastards! they want to drag us to death!", but they soon discover that this conjecture is not accurate, because the enemy who had pursued them in front of them even deliberately left enough food and water on their way back, and did not seem to want them to die or lose the energy to get out of the desert.

"What the hell?" Mike asked, he had carefully examined the food and water that had been left behind, and there was no sign of poisoning, not to mention that the two-headed giant, who had been munching on it for a long time, had also explained it with his own physical condition.

"They may feel that they can't attack hard, so they come to soften us, hoping that we will automatically hand over the amethyst. Dara said.

"But that damn amethyst isn't with us at all!"

Dara said, "At this moment, I wish the amethyst was in our hands. ”

"Why is that?"

"If these people knew we didn't have amethysts, then there wouldn't be any more," Mike explained, pointing to the food that the two-headed giant was devouring, in place of Darla. ”

Todak's face began to grow a little embarrassed, the unique pride of the dwarven warrior tormented him, and the old dwarf was extremely depressed as he ate the food left behind by others, not to mention that the food was given by those who pursued them.

"Bastards, you bastards, all listen up. Amethyst really isn't with us. The old dwarf suddenly jumped to his feet and roared loudly towards the northern part of the desert.

In front of me is a long stretch of yellow sand, steaming hot.

Todak didn't expect anyone to hear him, he just didn't want to lose his own self-esteem for a little food, which at least showed that he didn't have to be ashamed of not having an amethyst even if he ate something from the other side.

"We already know," unexpectedly, someone in front of him shouted back from afar, "Amethyst is not here with you, and now everyone in the whole continent knows." ”

Dara and the others looked at each other, unsure whether what the other party said was true.

"Then why are you sneaking after us?" said Todak, angrily.

"You're following us now! we're not following you!" replied the other with sharp teeth, and it was then that they noticed that it was a woman's voice.

The old dwarf immediately shut up, he never wanted to argue with a woman, and there was some truth in what the other party said.

"Excuse me," said Darra, "that means we're no longer enemies, can you?"

From the desert in front of them, a group of dwarves slowly walked out, among them were women in silver-white chain armor, showing their petite and slender curves in front of everyone, looking very cute, and several majestic dwarven men, their hammers and battle axes in their hands gleaming in the sun.

The warrior Mike suddenly came to his senses, and he was even more excited than the old dwarf Todak, and muttered, "I used to hear that dwarven women are also monsters with long beards and Adam's apples, and they are no different from men. What I saw this time proved once again that this statement is completely wrong. ”

Todak glared at Mike and said coldly, "The legend you heard is not a complete lie. Once upon a time, dwarven women were just as brave as men, but after Moradin's blessing, our women began to grow and become more and more lovely. So some shameless human men began to chase them like dogs. ”

Mike grinned, he did not deny the complaint of dissatisfaction with the old dwarf, after experiencing all kinds of torture such as escape, hunger, and heat, he was able to eat the food left by the dwarf, and saw this team of pursuers who were much cuter than before, Mike had long been unable to "settle the egg", and his evil thoughts were already ready to move on to these cute dwarf beauties who suddenly appeared.

Bodina was also very excited, he had always been crazy, and this lively scene finally made him feel the pleasure he had not felt in a long time. By this time, he had ignored the old dwarf's warning gaze, and had devoted his attention entirely to the knapsacks on the dwarves' backs, curiously guessing that there was something special about what it contained besides delicious food.

Only the two-headed giant, Cruelu, roared, and suddenly dropped his food, reaching for his large backpack.

"Don't move, Krulul!" Todak commanded in a loud voice.

Kruru blinked in bewilderment, but Todak's orders were second only to Blotto, and he couldn't be disloyal to the old dwarf who looked so similar to Blotto. So in the end, the two-headed giant stopped the attack he was going to launch, and instead crouched down again, leaning over and munching on it.

"Twin mercenary groups?" Dara asked tentatively, it was their companion, a dwarven mercenary group that was more famous in the Tuya continent, second only to the elven archer mercenary group known as the "Blood Hand Sage".

This mercenary group is composed entirely of dwarves, and most of the dwarves in it are twin brothers or sisters, so they are called the "Twin Mercenary Groups".

A dwarven warrior who seemed to Dara to be kind came out of the dwarven ranks, and replied, "It's us. ”

"It's you!" Todak suddenly exclaimed, "******, it's you!"

The dwarven warrior frowned, "Todak." ”

"Phew!" Todak said, "Taklin, you're no longer a guard in Forge Soul City?"

Dara then remembered that the dwarven warrior named "Takorin" in front of him was one of the guards they had seen at the north gate of Soul Forging City, no wonder he felt a little kind.

However, Mike, who had also seen Tacorin, had no impression of the little guard at the time, and his eyes were still wandering around the petite and cute dwarven women in the opposing team, until one of the dwarven women raised the hammer in his hand at him, Mike smiled a little embarrassedly and withdrew his almost rude gaze. (To be continued.) )