Lockevonde's face was quite ugly, as if he had been hit on the head, and his whole body stiffened involuntarily. (None.) , The tone of the pop-up wolf was very nonchalant, and he didn't notice Lockeonde's complicated expression at all. She continued to play with the delicate white stone statue in her hand. It has to be said that Lockevon was indeed an excellent craftsman, and the twenty-centimeter-high figurines can be carved so vividly, like a living life.

"It's kind of like ......" Lockevon blushed and looked away. He stared at the mud on his boots, as if talking to himself, but his tone sounded rather annoyed, "It's a little like, it's a little like, how can it not be? I already knew, Wendy was interested in that bastard, she liked that bastard boy very much! I shouldn't have let them go back in the first place! If she stayed here, how could she die at the hands of the demons!"

“...... Did she die at the hands of the demons?" the little wolf turned his face sideways in surprise, his dark blue eyes suddenly became cold as ice, "The demons are not a good thing. ”

Lockevon was stunned, and his expression straightened slightly.

"You're right, demons are not a good thing. He suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it to the ground, "Damn Krize!"

Kritz, the current king of the Nomes, was much younger than Lockevonde, less than a hundred years old, and Lockond was already more than two hundred years old.

It's not that the old craftsman has any opinion on Kriz being king. Kritz has a lot of support, good craftsmanship, and is quite bold, a capable Noam. Lockephonde's popularity is so bad compared to him. Had it not been for the intolerable events of the last few months, Lockonder would still be living by his hammer by his iron furnace.

At the end of last year, Kritz had contracted a business in the name of the King of Selfendiburg, and he didn't know what crazy thoughts were in his shaggy head, and he actually wanted to exchange Nome food, wine, furs, and cloth for a large number of magic crystals! He also ordered all Nome craftsmen to use magic crystals to build a large number of weapons and equipment to sell to the suppliers of magic crystals. Receiving this order, Lockond was taken aback, and after inquiring, he learned that the person who made the deal with Kritz was a demon named Sloth, who was called the "Seventh Demon General", and his status among the demons was quite high.

The production of the Aurora Ridge Crystalline was not very high, and most Nome craftsmen only used the gem with special powers as a material, and although this gem had a unique magical power and could make many useful things, such as the drive of a railcar, however - and the Nome craftsmen were well aware - the danger of this gem was also great.

Magic crystals are easy to attract monsters, and must be sealed with refining metal or refining ore, once a small piece of magic crystal is accidentally eaten by an ignorant Nome child, it will cause irreparable consequences. Nome do not use magic, and devices made from magic crystals are not essential. If there were a lot of magic crystals in the Aurora Mountains, I'm afraid that the humans in the south would have swarmed and ransacked them. It is better to use less magic crystals, and most of the Nome craftsmen hold this view.

The Nome kings of Selfendi Castle wanted to exchange the food stored by the Nome people for magic crystals, which was incomprehensible to the Nome craftsmen. The old craftsman Lockond took the initiative to stand up against Kritz's decision. Who knew that Kritz had even more crazy plans. He was working on all sorts of magic crystal weapons! The blueprints of the magic crystal weapons were piled up in the king's study, and Kriz was too caught up in them to listen to the craftsmen's pleas.

After half a month of arguing, the stubborn king finally aroused the wrath of the craftsmen. Lockond led a group of craftsmen who would rather die than obey the king's orders, armed with weapons of their own making, and fought with the king's guards, with the end result that Lockond had to flee from Selfendi Castle with the surviving craftsmen.

The little wolf also left with them at that time.

The little wolf has lived in Selfendi Castle since she was a child, but when she learns that some of her "wolf friends" have mutated into murderous monsters due to the poisoning of magic crystals, she is eager to rush into Krize's dormitory and chop off the fluffy head! She was taken away by the craftsmen and hid with them in an abandoned underground tunnel.

The little wolf, and these craftsmen, there is not a single one who does not hate King Kritz. Especially when I heard that Kritz soon placed magic crystal devices on both sides of the Misty Valley that could ignite the coal mines that were thrown out, and Fort Selfendi was guarded by the magic crystal device he designed, and the entire Nome tribe was simply a miasma. Lockephonde had predicted that it wouldn't be long before the rapidly growing number of mutated monsters did not destroy the city of Nome, and they would be attacked by humans. Unless King Kriz kills all the humans who enter the Aurora Mountains, so that they don't know what is happening in the Aurora Mountains.

As it turned out, Kritz really intended to do so.

"I'm going to kill Kritz!"

At the mention of Creze, the little wolf's facial muscles twisted like a furious wolf, "Kill Kritz and drive all the demons out! I must not let the demons pollute our land again!" The little wolf simply pulled all the bandages off his head, and the bloodstained bandages were raised like blood-stained flags. Lockevonde was taken aback, hurriedly got up, and rushed up to grab the little wolf's wrist.

"I'm all right!" cried out to the little wolf unwillingly, "Do I look like I'm in trouble?

She shook off Lockevonde's hand and slammed the bandage to the ground. Turning back suddenly, she saw the little Nome named Lobe standing at her feet, looking up at her with trembling eyes.

"Looking for me, or looking for him?"

The little wolf pointed at Lockevonde. Little Lobe swallowed hard and spit, his hands wringing together.

"Tell me what you have to say!" Lockonde was on fire in his heart, being scolded by the little wolf for being a coward, and before he could refute it, he couldn't help but spray all the evil qi on the little Lobe. Little Lobe jumped up in fright.

"No, it's not me, it's it, it's ......"

"You don't skip words. Lockonde had long since lost his patience, and he stepped forward and grabbed Lobey by the collar. Lobe turned his head tremblingly-

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