"Let's go and have a look." Locke grabbed the horse's belly and rushed in the direction from which the voice came.

Petsy and Cintony followed, not far from Locke.

As the distance got closer, Locke could hear clearly, it was the shouts of the two armies fighting and the sound of explosions.

The terrain in front of him was lowered, and he could just condescendingly check the situation.

Locke dismounted and the two knights came to the back slope, showing their heads and looking down.

It was a battle between two centaurs, one with a long head and horns and an arrow tail behind it, and they were red and tall.

On the other side were a group of goblins, bearded and wearing armor.

"The demons and the dwarves are at war?" Petsey whispered.

"Is that the Demon Clan? It looks really evil." Locke said, looking at the tall ones.

"Looks like these dwarves aren't doing well." Kaitony spoke on the other side.

More than a dozen demon clans below have gradually formed an encirclement, enveloping the five dwarves in it.

"Naruru, surrender—" shouted a demon with twin swords.

A twisted bearded dwarf with a sledgehammer spat in response.

"As long as you build weapons for me, you don't have to die, isn't it okay?"

"Jesa, you think beautifully, will we let you slaughter us with the weapons we made?" Naruru said disdainfully.

"Hmph, then don't blame us for being rude, kill them for me." Jesa snorted angrily, and with a wave of his weapon, the surrounding demons rushed forward.

The dwarves are average in combat, they are keen on metallurgical engineering, and they are not really good at fighting, but they can barely resist with the weapons in their hands.

"Shall we help them? If it can be approved by the dwarves, then the equipment in the future will be found." Petsy whispered.

"Makes sense." Locke nodded, he looked at the demon clan below but ordinary demons, at most a little stronger than the Bronze Horseman, this level is not a threat to himself and others at all.

Seeing that the five dwarves were about to die, a flame suddenly appeared in the sky, and the flames fell straight down, separating the dwarves and demons, and at the same time, several ice picks appeared out of thin air and pinned several nearest demons to the ground.

"Who?" Jesa shouted angrily and looked around.

Even Naruru was at a loss, he didn't understand where the flames around him came from.

"Get out of here, or you'll die." A voice rang out.

Everyone below looked over and saw a human boy standing on a hillside on a tall white horse, holding a staff of ice and fire in his hand.

"Where did you come from, you dare to meddle in your business, this is not human territory, you should get out." Jesa raised his weapon and shouted at Locke.

"It's true that this isn't human territory, but my fist is bigger than yours, is it wrong to let you roll?" Locke said unceremoniously.

Jeza took a deep breath and kept looking at Locke, as if judging the difference in strength between the two sides.

At that moment, a behemoth slowly rose from behind the hillside, and its huge eyes looked coldly at Jesa.

"If you're good, Naruru's next meeting won't be that simple." Jesa glanced at Locke again as he spoke, and then turned and left with his surviving men.

Locke looked at the distant background of the demon clan and waved his hand behind him, and the two figures that did not appear disappeared directly in place.

Seeing this, Ash returned to his original size and jumped on the white horse, and Locke clamped the horse's belly and rode slowly down the hillside.

Naruru looked at Locke nervously.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not an enemy." Locke came to Naruru's side, turned over and dismounted.

"Thanks... Thank you for your help, Naluru will remember it." Naruru said, hammering his chest.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, and you don't need to go to your heart." Locke said with a smile, seeing the state just now

The shot really deterred the group of dwarves.

These were all ideas from Kaitoni, who had dealt with the dwarves and knew that these dwarves were afraid of being bullied, and if they couldn't deter them, even if they rescued them, they wouldn't be grateful.

That's why Locke took out the priceless dual-attribute staff, also known as the Gray Ash Transformation Body.

At this moment, two black shadows suddenly appeared, carrying a dead red corpse in their hands.

"Young master, this guy has been killed by the two of us for his insulting remarks just now...... Petsea bowed and threw the corpse in his hand aside.

Naruru was a spirit, he recognized the corpse, just now he was standing in front of him and said cruel words, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a cold corpse, where did the two black-armored knights in front of him come from, they called this young young master, what is his identity.

Naruru felt like he couldn't react.

"Don't be nervous, I've destroyed your enemies for you." Locke said with a smile on his face.

"That's... As a friend of the dwarves, we cordially invite you to our tribe." Naruru said hurriedly.

Locke smiled, and the goal was accomplished.

Naruru and four other dwarves led Locke, and as a sign of respect, Locke dismounted and walked, led by Petsey.

"It's been a long time since the dwarves had a human friend." Naruru said enthusiastically as he walked beside Locke.

"Really? It's such an honor, and I'm happy to be a friend of the dwarves." Locke said with a smile.

"What's your name, friend?" Naruru asked, rubbing his beard.

"Locke, Locke Austin, you can call me Locke, this is Petsey, Kettony, Ash." Locke introduced his buddies one by one.

"You should know my name, my name is Naruru, and the four of them are collectively called Simu, and they are brothers." Naruru said, pointing to the four dwarves on the requisition.

The two sides greeted each other amicably.

"This time, the five of us were going out to find some rare metals, but we didn't expect to run into the spies of the Demon Clan, it seems that conquering the Elven Clan will not make the Demon Clan stop." Naruru said with a sigh.

"Why would the Demon Clan do this?" Locke asked, confused, thinking about Blanche and wanting to know what was going on here.

"Hey, after all, this is the edge of the continent, and the resources are not as good as before in the center of the continent, and as time goes by, the resources become less and less."

"Therefore, the ambition of those warlike races was stimulated, and they started wars, and many small races have been destroyed by them, saying that they are all races, but in fact, what is left now are some with foundation, and those without foundation are either destroyed or annexed."

"We border the Demon Clan, and further south is the Elven Clan, the Elven Clan is surrounded by the Demon Clan and the Troll Clan, ten years ago, the two races launched an attack on the Elven Clan at the same time, and now the powerful Elven Clan has been divided, and the Elves have become their slaves."

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