Chapter 174: Dwarven Traitor [Two in One]

Built into the lava underground, it looks like a large, irregular boulder.

It is bound by dozens of magical chains, soaked in the liquid layer of Caesardom, and there is only one way to it - the teleportation array.

This is a gift from the ancient Protoss Titans to the Dwarves.

This is also the confidence that the dwarves have been able to face the changes of the multiverse calmly for thousands of years - because no one can find this place, and even if they do, they can't get in.

At this time, a fierce debate is breaking out in the Soul of the Titans.

In the completely hollow middle, under dozens of huge pillars hundreds of feet high, the chiefs of the dwarf tribes, like ants, gathered on a single step, noisy and red-faced.

"The god of the Internet must have realized that we are not so easy to fight, so he suddenly withdrew! Hmph, how can we Caesardum come and leave whenever he wants? I think now is the best time to counterattack! It's time to blow the horn of counterattack!"

"Arrogance! Counterattack, what kind of counterattack? They are flying high in the sky, what are they going to fight? Do they rely on the pitiful flying magic props in the clan, or a few high-level magicians?"

"Shall they be allowed to plunder our wealth?"

"No, no, no, you're all mistaken, the Fourth Scourge was just diverted by the faction system, and they will come back sooner or later! ”

"Fart, the defense will only miss the fighter, now is the time to counterattack! Don't forget, the God of the Internet is not having a good time, the god of the Internet has just arrived under the city of Willis, half of the multiverse is in the midst of the war, he must also be shrinking the defense line and actively preparing for war! Now is the best time for us to take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

The opening of the conquest sub-plane faction system not only enriches the game content, but also has more channels for players to grab benefits;

But for the dwarves, the sudden withdrawal of a large number of players also made them at a loss, and all kinds of speculations were frequent.

But no matter what kind of speculation it is, it can eventually be derived into two factions: the main battle faction and the main defense faction!

There is no main descendant!

The stubbornness of the dwarves can be seen.

Seeing that the two factions were arguing fiercely, the magic conch of the dwarf king Court, the wind whined.

"There is a situation!"

In an instant, the arguing dwarves fell silent.

The Dwarven King Courter activates the Magic Conch.

"Your Majesty, Heywood has captured a magical earth golem, he calls himself the messenger of the god of the Internet, and asks to meet you!"

"What?"

"What does this mean, messenger of the Internet?"

"Could it be that this has something to do with this retreat?"

The high-ranking dwarves suddenly looked at each other.

"What's the point of speculating here?

Dwarf King Court's eyes narrowed.

The high-ranking of the dwarves then cast their consciousness into a makeshift stone palace through magical projections, where they prepared to receive the messenger of the god of the Internet.

The stone palace that was temporarily expanded by magic was rough and rough.

The magic projection of the dwarf king Court, sitting high on the throne, under the nine steps, dozens of stone pillars, barely supporting the shape of the palace.

The chiefs of the dwarven tribes sat in columns.

Soon, a magical earth golem, escorted by a dwarven warrior, walked in.

- He was none other than someone else, who had just made a comeback effort to convince the Night God to hire Detvi, the Fourth Calamity.

Detvi, who had experienced convincing the gods of Kaman, was arrogant in the face of the dwarves who had been devastated by the Fourth Plague.

Or rather, he needs to play arrogant.

"Say what you mean, messenger of the Internet gods!"

The dwarf king Courter no longer had the same arrogance as he faced the god of the Internet, even if this time he was only facing an emissary, he still tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

"The great god of the Internet, benevolent and kind, great and glorious! In accordance with my lord's will, the dwarves have stolen the production line of the dragon factory without authorization, although the crime is extremely heinous, but they have also been duly punished, if the dwarves are willing to surrender to my lord, the great god of the Internet is willing to give the dwarves a chance to survive regardless of their past suspicions. ”

Detvi clasped his hands on his abdomen, his chin slightly raised, and his face proud.

"My lord has always respected the beliefs and customs of all races, and the nobles are the creations of the ancient gods and titans, so as long as they surrender to our lord, there is no need to change their beliefs, nor do they need to hand over offerings, but only need to recognize and promote the Internet within the clan, and allow Internet banks to set up outlets. ”

De Twig paused, finally put down his noble head slightly, and bowed slightly:

"Your Majesty, Honorable Dwarven King, what do you think?"

The sound fell, and the dwarves were in an uproar.

The god of the Internet wants to recruit them?

The point is that the conditions are so simple!

First, if you don't change your faith, and second, you don't have to hand it over for worship, where is this surrender, this is completely a peace talk!

The question is that the god of the Internet has an absolute advantage, so why make peace?

Could it be ...... The great melee of the multiverse has threatened the gods of the Internet?

Therefore, the god of the Internet had to shrink his line of defense and actively prepare for war, so he gave up the offensive against Kesar Dum?

"Internet banking outlets, what's the difference between that and allowing the God of the Internet to set up a church in Kessadom?"

"That's right, the Internet bank is equivalent to the church of the god of the Internet! This is completely missionary, and this condition cannot be agreed!"

The chiefs of the dwarf tribes shouted loudly.

There is also a dwarven chieftain, who cut off the magic projection, and directly in the middle, he persuaded the dwarf king Court's body.

"Your Majesty, you must not agree, the god of the Internet is scheming, if he has an absolute advantage, why bother recruiting peace?"

"yes, the Internet leaflets are scattered all over the multiverse, how can he lack believers? I think he is clearly afraid that we will drag him into the war. ”

"That's right, in my opinion, the so-called camp system is probably just a means for him to hide his eyes. ”

For a time, the favorable conditions of the god of the Internet made many dwarven tribal chiefs give birth to the psychology of the god of the Internet "recruiting peace as a guise and seeking peace is true".

The dwarven king Courter pondered for a moment when he heard this, and said to Dertwig through the magic projection: "If the god of the Internet really wants to recruit my noble dwarf race, then return the plundered wealth to us first!"

As soon as these words came out, De Twig was dumbfounded.

How can there be any reason to return the wealth that has been robbed?

If this is returned, is this still Zhao'an?

This is simply an apology!

At this moment, Mo said that Detvy, who had been paying attention to this negotiation from the perspective of God, was also ugly.

In his mind, the reason why the five righteous gods could not subdue the dwarves was that it was impossible for the dwarves to change their beliefs.

In that case, then I don't want your faith!

In addition, the dwarves are comparable to the greedy hearts of the dragons, which is also a key point.

Therefore, the rest of your life should not be handed over for worship.

It can be said that the conditions have been very favorable, but he didn't expect that the dwarves not only did not agree to Zhao'an, but also dared to make such an rude request.

I really don't know if it's for the face? Or is it not hurting?

Thinking about it, Yu Sheng'an sneered, recruiting the dwarf clan was only a part of his plundering of wealth, not an absolute part.

Since it's still so stubborn, it's okay!

Then fight to the death!

Immediately, Yu Sheng'an gave instructions to Detwei through the Internet to withdraw from the negotiations.

At the same time, it was decided that the point cards to be issued would be bound to Kessadom.

- That is, the number of hours you log in to Caesardom every day will give you as many hours as you want.

In this way, it is enough to ensure that a considerable number of players will continue to stay in Kessadom.

At this time, Detvi, who had received the order of Lord Ajef, sneered and said, "Since the nobles toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame my lord for being polite." ”

After saying that, he was going to go offline and leave directly.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden shout from the banquet.

"Wait!"

"Huh?"

I saw a dwarven tribal chief walk out, and he said with a serious face: "If you don't convert, you don't pay tribute, is this true?"

Detvi's eyes flashed, and then he nodded: "Of course!"

"Chief Ironbeard, what are you going to do?"

"What do you mean, Ken?"

Seeing this, the high-ranking of the dwarven clan exclaimed.

Chief Ironbeard Kenn said with a solemn face: "What guarantee does the God of the Internet have for these conditions? Don't tell me about the contract, I don't believe in the contract." ”

Detvello was silent and said, "My lord can issue a statement on the Internet, the whole network!"

The voice fell, and the magic projection of the Ironbeard Chief suddenly solidified, and he replaced the main body: "Okay, the Ironbeard Tribe is willing to accept the recruitment of the God of the Internet!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Ken, what are you doing?"

"Traitor!"

"You're betraying the dwarves!"

"You coward!"

The high-ranking dwarves exploded and scolded one after another.

Kenn, the bearded chief with a dense beard that dragged down to his waist, turned around angrily and retorted:

"No, I'm not a traitor, I didn't betray my faith, I didn't betray my race, I just wanted to get my life back on track!"

"When the five righteous gods invaded, which tribe sacrificed the most, it was my Ironbeard tribe! Which charge, my Ironbeard tribe didn't take the lead?"

"And now, we can't even find the enemy! Open your eyes and look at the tribe, how many tribesmen are starving, and the wealth we have accumulated for thousands of years has been almost plundered, all because of you, the dwarf king Court, who stole the production line of the god of the Internet without permission!"

The usually taciturn Ken has exploded!

The invasion of the Five True Gods did not defeat him, but the Fourth Heavenly Calamity crushed him.

The Five Righteous Gods are terrible, but Caesardum is too big.

In the face of the underground world that has been almost completely hollowed out, no matter how huge the alliance of the five righteous gods is, it has been divided into countless squads when it rushes in, and it can't give full play to its collective advantages at all!

Not to mention poison gas, venom, and even seawater infusion tactics.

In the face of the five righteous gods alliance that was cut to zero by the terrain, the dwarves relied on their local advantages and the mobility of giant worms to cross the rocks and enter the battlefield from all angles at any time.

I don't dare to say that I will fight the five righteous god alliances, but at least I will fight with a good voice.

Every victory is a great encouragement to the dwarves.

What about the Fourth Calamity?

They are more dispersed than dwarves and are more mobile.

They can be seen everywhere in the corridors and rocks, rushing to the front, but they melt into the pool like a splash and disappear.

The dwarves' ability to maneuver has become scum in front of them.

The fourth natural disaster can inform the location of the dwarves at any time through the communication ability of the Internet, not only to avoid their edge, but also to avoid the real and the virtual, plundering, stealing, attacking, and doing everything.

In the face of the dark underworld, they are simply more adaptable than the dwarves.

Not only did they not have the problem of morale collapse, but they even became more and more courageous the more they fought.

For the sake of wealth, fraud and extortion, the means are frequent!

He even used the destruction of mushroom farms as a threat to deceive wealth.

It can be said that the war not only interrupted the arms trade of the dwarves, but also interrupted the production and life of the dwarves.

Countless mushroom farms have been destroyed, and countless low-level dwarves are starving.

Perhaps the upper echelons of the dwarves could endure such a sacrifice.

But he Ironbeard Chief couldn't stand it!

He can fight to the last soldier for the supreme Titan faith.

But he could not afford to let his tribesmen suffer and starve and plunder the wealth accumulated over thousands of years for a war that had no end in sight.

"You're a coward!"

The Dwarven King, Court, roared.

At this moment, a teleportation array suddenly lit up beside Ironbeard Chief Ken.

Suddenly, Ajiefu's figure appeared in the teleportation array.

His appearance brought the dwarven king Court's roar to an abrupt end.

Don't talk about him, the entire stone palace fell into a dead silence in an instant.

After a while, the dwarf king Court reacted and said angrily: "Kenn, don't fall for the discord of the god of the Internet!"

Ken sneered, too lazy to say much.

Seeing this, the dwarf king Courter looked at Yu Sheng'an angrily and shouted: "Ajief, you can deceive Kenne, but you can't deceive me! Don't think I don't know your plans?

After saying that, the figure of the dwarf king disappeared immediately.

In the stone palace, the dwarven high-level also left.

Only Ironbeard Chief Kenn stood beside him, a glint of sadness flashing in his eyes.

"Congratulations, abandon the darkness and follow the light. ”

Yu Sheng'an ignored the dwarven clamor and looked at Ken.

"I just don't want to watch my people suffer!"

Ken had a complicated expression.

He should hate the God of the Internet very much, if he can kill the God of the Internet, he promises to kill him as soon as possible, even if it costs his own life.

But hatred can't solve the growling stomachs of the tribal children;

It will not solve the wealth and freedom that the tribe has lost.

"In future dwarven history, the dwarves will be proud of your choice, I promise. Yu Sheng'an smiled.

"If it were for the sake of fame, I would be like them and refuse to recruit An, because civilians are not qualified to write history. Ken laughed at himself.

Yu Sheng'an looked at Ken's gaze when he heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed.

But I didn't expect that this race, whose brain was completely filled with alcohol, would have such a scorching eye!

The population base is indeed the guarantee of the birth of a racial genius.

Unfortunately, the Dwarf King is not him.

I really don't understand, how did the dwarves elect the king?

Could it be by stupid blood?

"This is not the place to chat, can you take me to your tribe and let's talk about it slowly?"

"I want to see the Zhao'an statement first!"

"Be careful, I like it!, but let me last warn you, if you break your promise once the statement is made, then don't blame me for not dying. ”

This sentence should be said by me. There was a hint of coercion in Ken's tone.

Yu Sheng'an smiled, the weak can only break the net with a fish to kill the strong.

He didn't care about that.

He casually wrote down a statement and put it on the whole network in the form of rolling bubbles.

Ken apparently had an internet trumpet, and when the statement was issued, he was visibly relieved.

"Come with me!" Ken summoned a teleportation array.

The rest of his life walked up generously.

At the moment when the teleportation array was activated, Yu Sheng'an abruptly replaced the projection of the god and replaced it with a magic puppet.

In the next second, a teleportation array appeared in a huge underground cave.

The cave is huge and thousands of miles away, and the towering dome is covered with fluorescent veins.

Inside the cave, the rocks are stacked on top of each other, and it looks like a bizarre wind-eroded landform.

It's not dark inside the cave.

Fireflies in the dome, and torches lit everywhere, illuminate the surroundings like dusk.

After Yu Sheng'an determined that there was no danger around him through the perspective of God, he replaced the projection of God back.

"Chief, are you back? The Internet just ...... Is he?"

An old dwarf rushed over in a hurry, and before he could report in a hurry, he suddenly saw Yu Sheng'an, which was not too obvious human race characteristics, and his expression froze instantly.

"The statement on the Internet is true, notify the tribe, immediately take control of the people of the other tribes, send them away! ”

“...... Yes!" the old dwarf man stopped talking, and finally responded heavily, glanced at Yu Sheng'an solemnly, and turned to leave.

"Mr. Ajef, according to dwarven custom, the Tribal Council of Elders does not allow any foreign tribes to participate, so ......" Kenn was a little embarrassed.

"I respect your beliefs and customs, this is what is written in the statement. "The rest of my life.

Yu Sheng'an's cooperation made Kenn breathe a sigh of relief.

He called out to a dwarven warrior and said, "This is Mr. Ajef, you accompany him on a tour of the tribe, and remember, meet all of Ajef's requests." ”

"Yes!" Chief Chief. The dwarven warrior replied in a deep voice, but his face was expressionless.

The chief of the Ironbeard tribe, Kenn, then took his farewell to Yu Sheng'an and called a council of elders.

Yu Sheng'an walked around the Ironbeard Tribe curiously.

The terrain of the Iron Whisker Tribe is very complex, if you have to describe it, it is very similar to the Blue Star 8D Bridge Capital.

There are stone bridges and corridors everywhere;

Everywhere there are houses carved out of rock.

Along the way, Yu Sheng'an's height made him stand out from the crowd, and countless dwarves subconsciously looked at him.

Frightened, dazed, hated, surprised, confused, numb, hated...... All kinds of expressions rolled on their faces, most of them were yellow and thin, and their eyes were dull.

If it weren't for the warriors who followed Yu Sheng'an, I'm afraid someone would have rushed up.

But even so, there are still people who ask with eye eyes, but in exchange for a slight shake of the head, the subtext is obvious - no comment, don't come closer.

"Smack!"

Yu Sheng'an suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a stone out of thin air.

Looking in the direction of the stones, a dwarf boy swooped back from the window of the rock wall.

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.