When the wizard clan tried their best to calculate the dwarf clan and Muyang, at the same time, the dwarf clan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Also in the council.

The huge hall was empty, and at this time there were only about ten figures standing, each of which exuded extremely weak fluctuations around their bodies, but they were all relatively short, obviously, they were all some of the top powerhouses of the dwarf race.

On the throne in front of them, there was also a man dressed in yellow with a dragon pattern engraved on his clothes, who was full of spirit and majesty, it was the current patriarch of the dwarf clan, Pristein.

His sharp eagle-like gaze swept over everyone, and finally his eyes narrowed, retracted his gaze, and said directly to the point: "Everyone, the Eight Desolate Lands are about to open, and you are calling a meeting now, but what is the matter?" ”

The voice was concise, with a kind of domineering spirit that only a king has, echoing throughout the hall.

When everyone heard this, they immediately nodded: "Yes." ”

The voice was loud and neat, and when the words just fell, a short woman walked out slowly.

Apricot eyes and peach cheeks, very thick makeup, convex and backward, if you can ignore her height, she is really a very beautiful goddess.

Of course, it is not to discriminate against the height of the dwarves, after all, every race has its own aesthetic views of each race, but they like it, we don't appreciate it, of course it is not discrimination.

I saw her take a step and said softly: "Patriarch, the little woman feels that this trial in the Eight Desolate Lands, the one named Muyang, is a great obstacle for our dwarf clan. ”

"Oh, why did Elder Medicine say that?"

Parksin asked, with a twinkle in his eyes.

The woman replied: "It's very simple, now in the Southern Heaven Realm, except for our dwarf clan, the other overlord clans are afraid of this Muyang, and they have specially found a lot of powerful assistance from other places to help them deal with Muyang." ”

"In other words, the current Muyang has almost become the public enemy of the entire Southern Heaven Realm, if we are too close to Muyang, I estimate that other races will use this as an excuse to attack our dwarf race. ”

The woman analyzed leisurely.

When Palstein heard this, he also nodded secretly, obviously agreeing with the woman's statement.

"In Elder Yao's opinion, what should be done about this matter?" asked Pristein again.

"The little woman thinks that we should take the initiative to dissociate ourselves from Muyang, he went to the Eight Desolations to find him, we went to the Eight Desolations to find our own, the well water does not interfere with the river water, even if he is besieged, we don't care. "Elder Yao's words were very straightforward.

"In that case..."

Rustan frowned slightly, and muttered: "However, after all, Muyang Xiaoyou wants to refine the artifact for our dwarf clan, if we don't protect him, let him be besieged, or he sees that we deliberately don't help him, when the time comes, who else will refine the artifact?"

"Patriarch, wake up! Is life important, race important, or artifacts important?"

Elder Yao retorted directly, and shouted very anxiously: "Patriarch, because of this matter, our dwarf clan has offended almost everyone in the Southern Heaven Realm, if we still have dealings with that named Mu Yang, I'm afraid that when the Southern Heaven Realm works together to deal with it, it will not be just Mu Yang alone!"

"This..."

Pristein was still a little hesitant.

As the patriarch of the dwarf clan in the Southern Heaven Realm for so many years, their dwarf clan has always been a hegemonic clan, so they have not been besieged by any race.

Because of this, he never thought of being besieged by the entire Southern Heaven Realm.

However, now that he heard Elder Yao's words, Rustan also felt that it was indeed reasonable, and it was very likely to happen.

"Patriarch, I think we should also dissociate ourselves from Muyang and not let him implicate us. ”

At this time, the fire elder on Pristein's side also nodded and agreed.

Pristein's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Bing Lao again.

And Bing Lao also nodded.

Seeing that the two elders of Ice and Fire all nodded, the rest of the people below also expressed their heads in unison.

Everyone present resolutely suggested that Muyang should be completely set aside.

Call.

Seeing the expressions of everyone's unity, Rustan also knew that he couldn't resist them, and he knew that what they said was indeed very correct, so he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since this is the case, then immediately inform the entire Southern Heaven Realm, and we will completely break off the relationship with Muyang!"

"Thank you Patriarch for agreeing!"

Elder Yao smiled happily, and couldn't wait to turn around, just to leave the announcement.

Others were also relieved to see this.

Because since the past few days, I don't know if the other people in the Southern Heaven Realm have been controlled, and there are more and more people, looking at the eyes of their dwarf clan, they are all particularly hostile and dissatisfied.

This is true for both some large races and weak races.

That feeling, it feels like the dwarves are completely a thorn in the side.

These elders, too, couldn't bear such pressure, so they initiated a meeting to inform the patriarch of the matter.

"Alas. ”

But Rustan looked into the distance, sighed lightly, and said secretly in his heart: I don't know if I let Muyang come this time, right or wrong.

"Patriarch, this time, we have aroused the dissatisfaction of countless people in the Southern Heaven Realm, if we can get rid of it so easily, I am very happy, but I am afraid that we will not be able to completely get rid of our relationship with Muyang. ”

Among the crowd, an old man with deep experience spoke up.

"What else does the elder think we should do?"

"I made a promise in the Southern Heaven Realm that after this trial in the Eight Desolate Lands, in order to compensate our dwarven race for this decision, I will do my best to compensate other races with something. The old man made a brief suggestion.

"What compensation?" asked Rustin.

In the Southern Heaven Realm, their dwarves are a hegemonic force, and they have never compensated others for anything, every time someone else is afraid of provoking the dwarves and compensates them for the dwarf things.

But this time, things are really serious.

Their dwarf race has almost caused the public outrage of the entire Southern Heaven Realm.

For the wizard clan and the elf clan, which are also hegemonic forces, maybe this kind of thing is not a big deal, after all, they have strong foreign aid, and in the face of this kind of thing, as long as they can find help.

But there are hundreds of races in the Southern Heaven Realm, other second-rate races, third-rate races, and even weaker races, how can there be such a powerful foreign aid?

This time, Mu Yang came to force him and these weak people to change their policies, which undoubtedly cut off their way.

One has no strength, and the other has no connections, what do they use to fight with these hegemons?

So, this time, no matter what, their dwarves have already caused public outrage.

And the only way to suppress anger is to give them benefits.

As long as they can be given enough benefits to offset their anger, they will not unite and fight to the death against the dwarves.

Otherwise, even if they were dwarves, they would have enough to eat a pot.

"As for what to compensate, I think it should be compensated, artifact. ”

The old man pondered for a moment, and finally proposed.

"Artifact..."

Rustan seemed to have expected this suggestion for a long time, and he didn't think about it for long, he just nodded: "Okay, immediately ask someone to prepare a hundred pieces of equipment, and when the trial of the Eight Desolate Lands is completed, let Muyang Xiaoyou refine a hundred artifacts for us!"

The old man nodded and said nothing more.

"Is there anything else you guys are doing?"

Rustan looked at the crowd, his voice gradually calming down.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously nothing serious.

"Patriarch, that's how it was decided, isn't it? From now on, the one named Muyang just lives in our dwarf clan, and our dwarf clan has no connection with him, even more so after entering the Eight Desolations, no matter how many people Muyang is besieged, we can't help him, right?"

Pristein bowed slightly.

Only then did everyone have no objections.

almost because of a Muyang, he sent their dwarf clan to a situation from which they could never recover.

"If you're all right, just step down, and discuss some more things with Ice Elder Huohuo. ”

Pristein waved his hand.

Everyone nodded and withdrew.

But among the crowd, there was a younger girl with a somewhat uncomfortable face.

That kind of face, as if he had done something bad, felt morally unbearable.

It's just that because she walked behind her back and still had her back to Pristein, the expression on her face was not seen by anyone.

After she walked out of the council.

Tilting his head slightly, looking at the sky with colorful clouds drifting, his small mouth suddenly pouted slightly.

"A huge Southern Heaven Realm, I am so afraid of a kid, I... Also drunk. ”

"But,No matter how scared you are,Don't do this kind of immoral thing.,And deliberately leave yourself.,Since it's so immoral now.,Then don't invite people in the first place.,It's true.。 ”

The little girl's face was very dissatisfied.

Of course, these words were just muttered in her heart, and she didn't really say them.

"Beast, what do you think, so obsessed?"

At this moment, a short man with a fairly delicate appearance approached and asked the woman.

After the words entered her ears, the woman came back to her senses, smiled lightly, shook her head, and said, "It's just some irrelevant things." ”

"Then are you free today, let's go out together..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I have to try to control a mythical beast today, so I can't go with you, I'm sorry. ”

Before the handsome man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by this woman called "Beast".

"Okay, then you come on. ”

The man's expression seemed to be very lost.

The beast smiled apologetically, bowed slightly, then turned around and staggered away.

Looking at the woman's slender and graceful back, the man's heart was full of joy, and his face was lost for a moment, but the next moment, his face suddenly became hideous!

"Whatever you say about controlling the divine beast, it's all a lie! As early as two months ago, you could control the divine beast, you dare to deceive Lao Tzu, you!"

"Beast, even if Lao Tzu can't get your heart, he will get your people! You just wait for me, wait for the time of the Eight Desolations Trial, Lao Tzu Cao will not kill you!"

The short man clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with extreme madness......

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