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Chapter 761: Wake up from a dream

The king's voice was like a meat grinder, cold, firm, and terrifyingly sophisticated: "In three days, the Gargos Church will smuggle out their 'Bloodstone' to this autumn land to wait for testing. The original plan was to immediately use the 'Bloodstone' to seal the escape teleportation techniques of all the royal clans with the 'Bloodstone', and then with the cooperation of the dwarves, they were wiped out, leaving no one behind! Even if it is the Bonoon Church, as long as the liver and gall resist, there will be no mercy!!"

His angry fist could almost shatter steel under the drums of hatred, and his fierce eyes seemed to burst into a terrifying flame: "However, the church of Gargus is planning treason and usurpation behind my back. Hmph, they thought they didn't know what they were doing, but I had the protection of the gods and figured out their plans earlier. So three days later, I will not only wipe out the damned royal family and the Bonoon Church, but also cut down the Gargus Church!! kill all their upper echelons first, and slowly clean up the other petty officials. The vacant position will be assumed by the Loyal Lion Church! Your green-robed ancestor is extraordinary, and now you can choose to stand on our side, or you can choose neutrality, but if you choose to betray me, then you can't help me! You, choose for yourself!"

Hehe~~ It seems that I can be selected to stand up? It is estimated that he will die very miserably! Dong Hezi immediately bowed and saluted: "As long as the 'Phoenix Bloodstone' is here, it doesn't matter which church you study with you! If Your Majesty can appoint me as the chief steward of the 'Phoenix Bloodstone' research, the grass people are willing to do their best!"

"Hahahaha~~" The king who got a strong helper smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? You just want to open a secret Druid Sect in the kingdom It's no problem~~" As he was talking, he ran in from outside and shouted: "Master, I have been~~" Seeing the murderous crowd in the big tent, he suddenly panicked and froze on the spot.

Just when a few cronies and warlocks took out their magic wands and were about to make a move, the king spoke: "Hehehehe~~ It turned out to be Grimm." I'm looking for you. I see that you are dignified and have extraordinary 'abilities', do you want to come to my side to be a court baron?"

The baron's ?!! gave birth to another grid?!! Grimm was so happy that he almost laughed on the spot, he had dreamed for many years!

Just as he knelt down and kowtowed, he heard the richly dressed king speak majestically to the young little official next to him: "You, after protecting the country and destroying the traitors, I will reward you well, and I will definitely let you sit on the throne of the earl! At that time, all the obstacles will disappear, and my words are the law!! and I will say the same!!hahaha~~"

"Long live your majesty long live long live!!" In the young official's joyful prostration, everyone also clapped their horses in unison: "Your Majesty is like the light of the sun and the moon, shining on all things, for the parents of a qiē!" Hahahaha~~ The king laughed, Grimm laughed, the little officials snickered, and everyone laughed, like a warm and roaring ensemble, in this remote lonely tent is compiling a dreamlike, picturesque and beautiful movement, which makes people intoxicated and linger for a long time.

No matter how beautiful a dream is, it can't stand the loud noise. When the king was woken up by the noise outside the next day, the door was already filled with a group of extremely angry young king's army officers, who were bloody men who had been vigorously cultivated by the king and loaded with the habits of their ancestors, and they were also a sharp weapon against those corrupt royal families and treacherous Bonunn churches!!

It's just that this sharp weapon seems to have begun to attack, they shouted in front of the improperly dressed king, very unruly, and the bursts of angry saliva almost sprayed the king's face: "Your Majesty! You are still sleeping?!! have you heard-those dwarves, those dwarves stationed near the royal tomb are digging the tombs of our ancestors!! we got the news in the middle of the night, and immediately sent someone to verify, and the result ~~ is actually true!!"

The king was taken aback: how did those dwarves leak the news?!! told them to be careful, how could it be ~~ how is this happening?!! how is it good now?!! they can't go back on what they promised, but if they are allowed to do it~~ Once the army's morale is unstable, it will be bad!

Immediately replied with a calm face: "Yes?!There won't be such a thing, I'll send someone to verify it, if that's the case~~ I'll find them a theory! Don't you all gather here and shout, mess up your own position, and make all the guests laugh! I will send someone to settle this matter satisfactorily tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow ?!!" The bloody and strong sergeants outside the big tent suddenly shouted angrily: "Your Majesty! They are digging the grave of their ancestors!!! They can't wait for a moment, where can they wait for tomorrow?? Your Majesty will send someone to stop them quickly, otherwise we will have to ask those rough dwarfs for an explanation!!" Some people are angry and their eyes are red and bruised, and they want to draw knives and cut people now: "Those guys are all bullies and bold people, and they even dare to dig our ancestral graves." If you don't give them some color now, you can stop them by relying on those soft-boned officials alone, and quickly send lion-headed horse heavy cavalry to surround them, and stop them with our might!

The sound of the tide rubbed against the king's ears like a steel file, and these were the young men he had carefully cultivated and who were very traditional! and they were also the descendants of the rotten royal family on which he relied to fight against them, and their utmost respect for tradition was the greatest source of loyalty to the king!

But now~~ now we must rely on the power of the dwarves, for the great cause of the widows, what ancestral tombs must be put down. But~~ How can I sue them? Once these young people know about my secret agreement with the dwarves~~ then all my years of hard work will be in vain!

Under the extreme embarrassment, the scene was red and sweaty, as if a primary school student had entered a big examination room. In the end, in the noisy petition of the crowd with increasing anger, a group of cronies and court warlocks had to be forced to leave as fast as they could, and hurried to the royal tomb where the dwarves were stationed.

"What? let's stop?!" the Dunhou dwarf general, who was barely dressed in shiny ribbed gold armor, frowned as solemnly as a stone sculpture and scolded: "We can't wait, anyway, your master has promised to assign this area to us to deal with, as long as we don't destroy the bones of your ancestor king, what do you care about us?! Don't worry, we will protect those bones, if one is broken, I will accompany you with ten of them!"

The court warlock raised his hand anxiously and begged: "Please don't be so loud! It will be a bad thing to let outsiders know! Although this place has been assigned to your country, but now your country has not sent troops to assist our king to complete the great cause as required, how can you excavate first without changing the time stipulated in the contract? Presumably, the great Moradin god will not agree~~"

But he was interrupted by the impatient wave of his hand from the dwarven general wearing the horned helmet: "! Without the myth of the Moradin God, will we dig up? If you don't agree, let your king go to our high priest to discuss!!" As he spoke, he heard the voices of several unusually surprised and rough dwarves outside the solid bluestone shelter: "General! General! Dig up! Dig up a large part! Now it's being opened! Moradin God Blessing!!"

The golden-armored dwarf general, who was stronger than a male boar, jumped up happily like a little golden man, hugged the comer, and shouted: "Really?!so fast?!ahahaha~~ The power of the Moradin god is boundless, and I know all saints!! wait for me to take a look!!" Saying that, he grabbed the person and left, not caring about the history of the 'wise and honorable King Kitamori Sano'.

The warlocks and warriors, who were the faithful of the history, had to follow anxiously, only to see that the wide, turquoise hills with slight undulations were not only covered with heavy 'shelters' like dwarves using spells, but also a metal and stone structure about one or two stories high stood majestically on the grassy slopes, under the yellow-green mottled slopes, as if cooperating with a large number of dwarves and kobold slaves digging and marking something. Looking like that, it seems that the whole royal tomb is turned upside down!

Oh my God, even if they really don't touch the remains of the kings, they even protect them well. But as long as those young and stubborn royal soldiers know about this, it will be a huge scandal!!!!—— His Majesty the wise Shenwu King, who has always maintained the traditions of his ancestors and carried forward the glory of his ancestors, actually colluded with the dwarves to dig up the shelter of his ancestors!

Several cronies suddenly shuddered, and nervously followed to the destination to take a look, and immediately gasped even more - a huge and terrifying crater larger than the castle of the rich duke has gone deep underground! Although this 'depth' is nothing to the underground world. But ~~ This is a few days of digging on the flat ground! What are these dwarves digging holes everywhere for? Are they crazy?!

Up and down the huge pit were busy dwarven craftsmen, chirping kobold slaves, and a simple ironstone structure the size of a farmhouse, and the huge digging bucket and gravel drill were still roaring and busy, constantly gnawing up and down the huge pit, digging it wider and deeper, as if greedy ants and ghoul beetles were greedily gnawing more and more terrifying holes in the elephant carcass!

As the cronies became more and more excited, the dwarven general, who was dancing and singing and walking down the pit, gradually walked into the creepy, scalp-tinging deep pit, and looked around as if they were surrounded by the sky-high walls built by ancient giants, and would be crushed to death by the collapsing boulders and mud at any moment! They could not turn over for thousands of years! Could this be the strength and determination of the dwarves?

At the very bottom of the cool and chilling pit, a large box of neat articles that is not gold or wood, like a large coffin, has been exposed, and you can even see the 'big lock' that the lid and the box body are tightly tied together, and a slightly convex 'big lock' larger than the human body.

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