Such a strange request, the iron fist of Moon Bay has never heard.

The elemental creatures of the earth elemental plane plunder each other, the basic operation is to beat each other half to death first. When the elven core uses most of its strength to heal the injuries in various parts of its body, it is also the moment when it is at its weakest. Then outsiders can take the opportunity to seize control of the body and absorb the desired materials into their own body.

Of course, this process of rivalry is quite dangerous for elemental beings, and it is equivalent to two souls going into battle shirtless. In the worst case, the two souls wear each other out and then weaken to the point where they cannot control their bodies. At that point, the shell that protects their core will crumble, revealing the elven core within.

For the exposed elven core, the biggest threat is not other elemental creatures, but this world. The earth elemental plane will divide, tear and reduce the unprotected heretical forces to the most basic primitive fragments, and rethrow them into the cyclical system that belongs to this world. This is a natural phenomenon and is not manipulative.

Therefore, when plundering important materials on others, it is very important to beat them half to death first.

But, what is the trick to make the whole person? The iron fist was stunned by O'Lane's speech.

'My good neighbor, do not waste your strength in restoring this backward body. Maybe listen to what I have to offer and you'll change your mind. Orion said, staring at his old rival lying in the dust.

What Orion was referring to was actually the Iron Fist trying to control the power in his elven core, trying to restore the behavior of his entire body. Regardless of whether it is possible to sneak attack the other party and give the other party a hard blow, anyway, this thing will be done eventually, and it is better to start early than later. But O'Lane's words made him feel a little weird. What the hell are these tin men who don't recognize anymore going to do?

I want to give you the same knowledge as I do, and the power that comes with that knowledge. Because I need companions, many, many companions. O'Alley was blunt about his purpose.

Hearing this old neighbor's request, Iron Fist only felt ridiculous. But that alone wasn't enough to convince him. The iron fist looked at the other party coldly and said, "No matter what path you choose, you will eventually reach that enviable height." You have been able to defeat us today, but you have only taken a step ahead of us. That wasn't enough to make up my mind to go in the same direction as you, but not familiar to me. ’

What if I did it was to challenge the gem pit. O'Ryan said.

However, Iron Fist didn't reply, he just looked at the old neighbor in front of him who was babbling nonsense and talking big with a colder eye. It seems that the other party has not only changed his appearance, but even his brain has become stupid. The gem pit is a supreme existence that cannot be desecrated by the creatures of the earth elemental plane. Even thinking about it in my head can be considered an offense.

Orion didn't care about the iron-fisted eyes and expression, and said to himself: "The power of the gem pit, as long as you are born and raised in this land, you will definitely understand. After all, you or I, when you have the ability, will inevitably choose the path of advancement on the Gem Path. But, are you willing? If you are really willing, why do you still call yourself an "iron fist" and not other names? I think your inner thoughts have been exposed. ’

For Orion's insight, the iron fist cannot refute it. The idea of challenging the gem pit, he didn't come up with it today. The group of people who are high in the top gems are the object of envy and disgust for the people at the bottom who are wallowing in the mud. If there is an opportunity to pull the other party down from that supreme position, I believe no one will avoid it.

It's just ...... 'If that's what you're asking for, then why don't you talk about it and use it this way!' The iron-fisted accusator, of course, is the fact that his own settlement has been beaten to the ground.

If we were to come to you directly, how likely do you think it would be that you would agree directly?' How much time am I going to waste convincing you? And in the end, it is likely that we will be asked to show our strength, to show the knowledge that you are willing to give everything. Since they are all about fighting, why don't I beat you up first, to prove that you are good-for-nothing residues, and to prove that the power you have paid for all this is worthwhile. It will save me the time I wasted, and I will save you the effort to convince you. ’

Well, that's too true. Put yourself in their shoes, and an iron fist will also think that this is the most efficient way to do things. It's just that I'm the one who was beaten, how do I think about it, how unhappy. In such a bad mood, do you want to continue to fight with each other?

But this kind of power that I didn't even see faces, so I beat myself to pieces, I really want it. And the other party's new body is not only much taller, but the power contained in it, the beauty of appearance, even he can't say with a clear conscience that it is useless scum. If they are scum, then what is it that they are beaten to the bottom of the pit?

However, Iron Fist is not an ordinary elemental creature after all, and he only thinks about how to strengthen himself all day long. He is the leader of a settlement, and of course he has to think more than others, and find ways to obtain more benefits for himself and his peers. Otherwise, who wants to follow a leader who only wants others to give, but does not give the reward.

The first thing for such a qualified leader is not only to be familiar with the big and small things of the settlement he leads, but also to have all kinds of information about the neighboring settlement. Therefore, the iron fist knows very well that the neighbors of the Valley of the West Wind cannot become what they are in front of them without the intervention of external forces, and they also beat their own settlements to a great extent.

'Who helped you?' This is not knowledge that comes from the lineage, and it cannot be the path you have found on your own. And it is impossible to achieve all this without any cost. ’

In the face of iron-fisted doubts, Orion sighed and said, "As observant as always, my good neighbor. This power does come at a cost. As for whether it is worth it or not, I don't think it's up to me. And you don't have to be tempted, I'll tell you too. This power came from a magician in the Lost Land, and the price was what he wanted. I'll let him tell you the details. ’

At Orion's signal, Lin walked through a line of tall iron men, looking down on the elemental creature in the middle of nowhere. Take out the tinder from your bosom. With the joining of everyone in the West Wind Valley, the innermost layer of this exquisite ball has about thirty or forty phantoms. The appeal of elemental creatures is not comparable to that of when it was first built.

At least, after the human magician took out the fire, the iron fist never looked away. Whether it is a desire from the depths of the soul, or a guess that the people of the Valley of Westwind have gained their current strength from it, and are attracted by this imminent benefit. Although no one said it explicitly, what would be carefully taken out by the human magician and put in his hand would never be insignificant.