Chapter 39: The Underground Fortress

“...... In this way, under the double blow of the overwhelming attack of the Holy Capital Crusaders and the sudden betrayal of the Slave Federation, the underground dwarf clan's claimed undefeated 2,000 axe soldiers were finally defeated, and its patriarch was killed by the relentless pursuit of the Slave Guild master in the process of fleeing, and the rest of the troops were defeated back to the underground fortress to support the young patriarch, and it was difficult to defend against the desperate pursuit of the Holy Capital Crusaders. ”

In the dark room of the city lord's mansion of Tan'Air, after listening to his report, Xiwei and I, who were sitting around the table, glanced at each other, and a faint sadness appeared in her gaze.

"Are you going to help?" I asked Sivi.

How boring it is to fight, there is always a plot in which the protagonist commands thousands of troops in online novels, and I think it is difficult to achieve. How could a person from another world, who didn't even know how much food the cavalry spent on a day, and who couldn't figure out the speed at which the cavalry galloped? Moreover, I don't want to set foot in war at all, and I will be wronged if I am not shot by a stray arrow.

"I'm going!" Sevie slapped the table and stood up, "Let's go!"

“...... Okay, we're going to the rescue, but we'll have to wait until help comes. I pressed Sivi back into my chair again: "Let's go and inform your clan to send warriors to the rescue, and Tan'el will quickly contact my bloodsuckers everywhere in a moment, and secretly go to the dwarven castle." ”

Tanal bowed in obedience.

"Wait a minute, we'll go right away!" Sylvie objected, "My current strength doesn't take any Holy Capital Crusaders into account at all!

"Hmm...... Then you have to protect me. I know that Xiwei is a person who can do what he wants, and has a stubborn temper, but his ability can still be trusted: "But the rescue letter to the clan still has to be written, and can you give an order to the Sevi tribe?"

"Yes, I am also the heir of the Sevi clan, and it should be possible to write to my father. However, the Sevi are not very combative, and they are mainly treated by priests. Sylvie nodded.

Sivi nodded, grabbed the quill pen handed over by Tanal, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the paper:

[Hey, Dad, aren't you dead yet, can you catch your breath and listen: your son is going to fight, send me some men to the underground dwarf's castle......]

Faint~ Are you a child fighting in a group?

I grabbed the pen and wrote on a new piece of paper:

[My father has been in Tai'an recently, and I haven't seen him for a long time and I miss it very much.] I have recently become an adult, and I don't need to worry about being physically strong. Giving Gifts ......]

"What's the politeness with that old immortal?!" Sylvie looked disgusting.

"Wang ......" Tan'air also whispered, "It's a little inappropriate to write like this......"

As the language became more familiar, he already knew that I was easier to talk and less reserved than when we first met.

"Write it, Tan'Air. I put the pen on the table, realizing that I had no talent for writing letters: "Ask someone to prepare horses for us, and we will go to the underground fortress." ”

Shevie's teleportation magic is good, of course, but it's better to save the mana in case it works.

"Okay! I'll send the knights of the city to escort ......."

"No, how can the knights help protect the underground fortress? "I refused the escort, having Shevi to protect it should be enough.

Haha! I didn't expect that Tan'el was full of goods, and he actually took out a magic scroll for teleportation, which saved us the pain of running around.

Sivi and I had put on our blue robes, put on our veils and hoods attached to our robes, and put on long gloves that reached to our wrists and elbows, and completely covered our bodies.

"Be careful, King!" said to Tanal, who I had prevented him from doing his farewell, in a low voice, "The underground fortress is protected against teleportation magic, and under this influence, it is estimated that you will only be teleported to the outskirts of the city. ”

"Understood. You must give the letters for help to the tribes, and return as soon as you have gathered our warriors and mages. I said to Tan'Air: "Be careful not to work too hard, and there is no rush for the revival of our people, and do not exhaust your body." ”

"Wang, can you care for you...... I swear allegiance to the death!" was actually quite sensitive to the feelings I casually sent.

Hehe, this guy is pretty cute.

"By the way, are you married?" asked Tan'Air, seemingly cautiously.

"Oh? no. I wondered, but then understood, and shook my left hand: "That's not what it means." ”

"Great, I originally thought that the king was married, and I wondered why the smell from the king was ...... since the king was married" Tan'el smiled, and suddenly said with a serious expression: "Wang, for the great cause of the revival of my clan, as a bloodsucking nobleman, I have always been single, I don't know if the king has a crush on someone......"

"Hmm...... I understand that you have left a deep impression on me as well. I interrupted him, pressed down on the side to hit a home run, and gently touched the green bamboo flute on his waist, and said softly: "But now is not the time to talk about this, big things are important......

"Tan'er understands!" Tan'al happily agreed, "I will devote myself to the great cause of my people's rejuvenation!"

Damn! Tan'al doesn't even call himself a subordinate anymore, it's really an inch!

"Looking forward to your performance. I smiled and said, "Now hurry up and teleport." ”

"Okay. "Tan'al begins to use the scrolls: the magic of the scrolls, follow my instructions......

Damn! You should say obey! You fart vampire! Dare to beat me up to the idea of my angel wife! Want to cuckold me? Hmph, count yourself lucky, you still have some use value, and if you have a chance in the future, I won't kill you?!

A dazzling white light flashed in, enveloping me and Sivi.

"Wow! this is the city of the dwarves underground?!" I exclaimed, looking at the sight in surprise.

"Yes, this is the Underground Fortress, the pride of the Underground Dwarves. Sylvie nodded.

Below the sky, surrounded by black rock walls, we stood on a cyan boulder wall more than ten meters high, outside the wall was a cave more than twenty meters high, and inside the wall was a spiraling and descending tunnel full of small barriers. The whole ground has a sloping feeling, and the air is slightly cloudy, and we are underground, which is a castle built after a large natural underground cavern.

"Strange!How did we get teleported to the city walls?!" Syvi suddenly shouted as if he remembered something, and stomped his foot again: "Oh no! The ban on teleportation magic has been lifted! The underground fortress has fallen!"

“...... No, it's not all. I looked around and was surprised, "No bodies, no signs of battle, no guards!"

"Get into the city!" said Shevi pulled me down the walls and down the city walls.

The stairs seemed to have no end, and just as I was running out of breath, four knights spun out in front of me.

"Stop!" the leader raised his knight's sword and shouted, "What person?!"

I found out, the physical strength of the four people is nearly 0, the strength is not weak, and the armor on the body is distinct, there is no trace of battle at all, strange!

"Soan, Najas, Vader, Lamer, you've worked hard!" I greeted the four of them loudly, "The situation is urgent, let's go in first." ”

"Oh...... You've worked hard too...... Get on in. "Seeing that we are not dwarves in stature, the knight Suo'an put down the knight's sword, but responded in confusion.

"See you at Rosewood Dining House!" "I, who had explored his memory, pulled the equally confused Xiwei to pass by the four of them, and asked people loudly without looking back.

"Haha! I'll see you then!" said the knight Son, in a loud voice to us as we drifted away.

“...... Which female monk is here...... Or should it be a female mage...... With such a pleasant voice, how could you not think of it?......" There were faint voices of several knights who wondered.

I squeezed my eyes at a slightly panting Sivi and continued on my way.

The terrain gradually stabilized, and finally there was a large vast space, and a huge stone palace appeared in front of me, and there was a faint cry from it.

Siwidon and I picked up our energy and ran quickly through the unguarded gate. Passing through the cloisters and halls full of stone carvings, surrounded by inconspicuous stone decorations, this palace is a rival to the temple of the poor egg god.

Following the growing noise, we twisted around the palace and suddenly came to a huge square that resembled a Roman gladiatorial arena.

The square is also made of bluestone, which is concave like a large bowl, and Xiwei and I are standing on the edge of this large bowl.

Oh my God, there are thousands of people gathered here standing and sitting. And it is completely divided into two factions, on the left hand side are the human race composed of warriors, knights, magicians, monks, etc., and on the right hand side are the dwarves who are neatly dressed in black shorts and black shorts, and most of them have long beards, brown complexions, and rough skin, all of which are like dwarfs, but they are extremely strong.

"The third one! The third battle begins!" a loud roar drowned out the shouts on the field, which had been strengthened by wind magic: "The first to appear is the warrior representing the underground dwarves, Celio!"

"For the honor of the underground dwarves!"

"We must get a win for our underground dwarves!"

"Down with the lowly gnomes!"

"Die!"

The cheers and coaxing on both sides were incessant and deafening.

Sweat...... You don't want to fight, why don't you go here to fight? It's a shame that we ran in such a hurry!

"Five Rounds of Death War!" Xiwei frowned and whispered.

What?Five Rounds?War of the Dead?