Evan took the fat dog, Lisa, Liya and a few dwarves for a few days before they reached the entrance of the passage, and the dwarves were really careful, there were several iron gates in front of the exit, and the outermost ones were blocked by stones.

A few dwarves painstakingly pulled out pieces of stone and placed them in the reserved places at the edge of the passage. Open the last iron door. A few people walked out of the passage, and the dwarf closed the iron door outside. The ground is paved with gravel, and here it is all rocky mountains, and there is very little dirt.

Several dwarves began to walk in front to lead the way, all dressed in leather armor, and so did Evan, Liya sat on the fat dog, and Lhasa followed Evan. There are two old dwarfs who were explorers from two hundred years ago, and they vaguely remember the way they used to go. In order to explore the area, several dwarves stayed in the swamp forever.

Back then, gravel slag also filled a path for walking. Two hundred years have passed, things are wrong, and the old dwarf in front of him took out a slender iron rod and probed the ground, feeling the gravel road of the past. There were still a few small thrills along the way, and now I finally set foot on the field. The old dwarf sat on a stone, roughly measured, drew quickly. After putting the map away, he stuck the iron rod he had brought with him and stuck it firmly at the end of the gravel road to mark it.

Evan began to lead the team forward, and the fat dog seemed to smell home, and his tail flicked.

"Liya, I was born here, right in front."

"Here?"

"In the castle ahead!"

I had only walked for two or three hours, and there was a commotion in front of me, so I walked over and saw that it was an open-pit mine. In the overseer's house high up, Evan sees Tom, the old butler.

The old butler was stunned for a moment, but soon recognized Evan, who looked like an elf here. The old butler ordered someone to go back to deliver the letter, but Evan stopped him. picked up Liya and asked the fat dog to go back to deliver the letter.

Evan asks Old Tom about the food in his territory, only to see that Old Tom has a headache.

"There is almost no place to put the grain, several newly built large barns are full, and in a few months the new grain will come up again, I am worried to death!"

Evan patted Old Tom on the shoulder and pointed outside.

"I've found you a big grain buyer, you can talk to them! Old Tom! ”

After a while, Old Tom negotiated with the dwarves, who were responsible for building roads and transporting food, and traded in Depero. Only the price is not very high, the dwarves buy them all, and pay regardless of gold, weapons, and armor.

In the blink of an eye, old Tom blossomed, ready to report back to the castle at once. The old dwarf instructed the two young men to go back at once, report the food problem here, and prepare to build roads and transport grain. The two old dwarves were going to see the grain warehouse, as well as the wheat fields in the grain-producing areas.

There was a big road from the mine to the castle of Depero, and two horses and a carriage came. Immediately, one of the strong guys was Mark, and the other girl didn't need to guess to know that it was Old Roman's granddaughter Yali.

A fat aunt got out of the carriage, Evan looked like Aunt Natasha, and the other was his mother, Elena, whose appearance had basically changed.

"Mommy, Auntie!" Ivan walked over, hugged Elena, then let go, turned around and hugged Natasha.

Mark and Yali dismounted, and Evan walked over and hugged Mark and spun around.

"Mark, my good brother!"

Putting down Mark, he patted him on the shoulder, still a little taller than Ivan.

"Yali, you're a big girl, I won't hug you, the provincial Mark is jealous!"

"No, Mark and Yali are engaged!" Natasha said with a smile.

"Yes! We're all engaged! Come, let me introduce you, this is my daughter, Liya! It's her mom! They don't know the lingua franca of humanity! ”

Evan picked up Liya and hugged them between them, and the group of people were stunned and opened their mouths wide. Look at the elf girl, and then look at Lisa. The three of them are very similar! It's a lot like a family!

Mark and Arry were still on horseback, and Evan and the others were crowded into the carriage and soon arrived at the castle. The small town in the distance has long since become a city, but on a smaller scale.

Old Tom took the rest of the dwarves with him to the castle as well. Old Tom had shown them the granary, and the farmland to the south. They waited for someone from the Dwarven Government Hall to come and negotiate with Depero's lord about the details of the grain purchase.

At the family dinner in the evening, Evan took out a lot of Warcraft meat, including Thunder Giant Rhino Meat, Iron Lizard Meat, Forest Python Meat, Demon Spider Legs, etc., and a group of people who watched it were stunned, they basically didn't travel long distances, and they hadn't seen so many good things.

Depero blossomed, the old Trump guy knew the goods, and as soon as he introduced these things, he rushed to eat them, these Warcraft human countries don't have them, they are all high-level Warcraft.

Mark and Yari, Aunt Natasha, they are warrior professions and have a special love for these monster meats. Take it, and her mother, Yelena, also took a small bite.

Liya Lisa Warcraft meat is eaten almost every day, and the food they taste now includes cheese, cakes, desserts, jellies, etc., which they are still in contact with for the first time, and they like the sweet taste very much.

After dinner, because of Lia, who did not understand the lingua franca, was sent to the room by Evan where there was a balcony and the maid had already prepared refreshments.

Ivan returned to the living room, and the family was there. The family began to talk. The second uncle, Jason, is still a high-level warrior, and he has not made much progress, and the lack of memories has a great impact on his cultivation, and now Jason has taken over some of the family's businesses.

Natasha is a mid-level great warrior, Mark and Yali are high-level warriors, and her mother is a high-level archmage of Yelena.

Depero is a beginner of the Law Saint, and the old guy Trump is a high-level Law Saint, a master of alchemy.

When asked about Evan Xiuwei, Evan was hesitant and didn't know what to say. Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Evan cleared his throat.

"In terms of martial artists, I don't know what level it is, it should be beyond the great samurai."

Mark and Yelena were a little surprised, and the big guys were a little unconvinced. Evan took out the newly customized elven knife and handed it to Mark. Mark didn't lift one hand, and the last two struggled to lift it.

Natasha Evan Mark made a scene, snatched the long knife, waved it with difficulty, and finally believed Ivan's statement, it was too heavy.

"This is a long black iron knife forged by a dwarven master, half black iron, half magic steel. The magic pattern is sturdy, armor-piercing. ”

"Half black iron! No wonder it's so heavy. ”

Mark was a little downcast, he couldn't even lift it.

"You can also pick up more weight-bearing training, dwarves practice like this."

Evan withdrew his weapon and looked at the two old guys staring at him.

"Mage, I won't talk about it, I haven't made any progress."

The old Trump guy came to his senses, "Give me the crystal staff, you don't have it anyway, it's all a holy warrior."

"No way, you old fellow, the crystal staff has been given to me, and you want to go back!"

"What's the matter, you still want to learn from me in spells?"

The old guy isn't quite right today, if he doesn't give me the staff, he's just trying to find out my hole cards, Evan thought.

"We can talk, but we have to bring out the treasure. I lost, you take the staff back. Win, baby is mine. Don't fool me with defective products. ”

When the old guy heard this, this kid was as bad as ever, and he had the idea of beating my baby, not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"It's not comparable, it's all for you, how can my old man be embarrassed to take it back again!"

The people present looked at Trump's 180-degree change and knew that he was distressed that the baby was won away by Ivan, so they immediately changed their faces.

"Tomorrow, I will borrow your alchemy platform and refine some potions. It's not early, let's talk tomorrow! ”