In the mountains and forests, a huge black shadow flickered at high speed, and just before Yi Mian ate the No. 13 snack, he finally learned the news of the dwarven tribe from the mouth of the drum.

"My uncle's grandmother's grandmother's granddaughter's third nephew's sixth cousin, when he was passing by last year, told me that he was in the slag mountains, which are 5,438 kilometers away...... The dwarven tribe there seems to hate the stripes on our rabbits, and they will not let us go until they dye them brown. ”

"It's nonsense, the survival of a Warcraft like you is simply an insult to our Warcraft clan, as a nobleman, I will never allow this kind of thing to happen. After listening to the words in pain, Yi Mian directly slapped the silk rabbit to death with one palm, and then peeled it and ate it.

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"Broken Mountains?" Ye Gufeng sat on the back of the demonic lion and tiger beast, looking at the bright moon in the sky, the silver light fell on his face, reflecting a resolute face, after a few days of killing, the immature young man was already a little more mature.

Looking at the high mountain in front of him, Yuehua clenched the silver whistle hanging on his chest, and his face showed an excited look: "Thousand machine device, are you going to find it?"

"Haha, success is just around the corner, let's go!" Yang Tian laughed, and kicked his feet fiercely, heading towards the high mountain in front of him: "As long as you cross this mountain, you can see the tribe of the dwarf race." ”

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A giant beast ran down from the high mountain and went on a rampage, so frightened that Yi Mian in front of him immediately dodged and dodged, turned around and scolded: "Bastard, you guy actually dare to scare this prince, you are tired of it!"

But the beast didn't seem to hear Wing Mian's abuse, or didn't want to pay attention to it, and continued to rush downward.

"Hey, this thing doesn't seem to be a Warcraft. Looking at the giant beast that was far away, Yuehua frowned slightly, and was quite puzzled: "And there is no life on it, is it a dead thing?"

"It's metal, this is a demonic beast made of metal!" Ye Gufeng has excellent eyesight, and he sees the appearance of this demonic beast very clearly.

"It seems like that, otherwise the footprints wouldn't have been so deep. Placing the soles of his feet next to the giant beast's footprints, Yi Mian found that his footprints were far less deep than the giant beast's, and the two were not a weight class at all.

Yuehua thought for a moment and said, "Could it be the mechanical war beast of the dwarf clan?"

"Mechanical War Beast?" Ye Gufeng tilted his head sideways and fell into deep thought, the book also said that the dwarf clan is extremely good at forging technology, especially likes to make some strange things, and the weapons they make are very powerful. Although the population is sparse, even the monsters can only avoid three points, allowing the dwarves to collect minerals at will in their territory.

"Since there are mechanical war beasts here, it means that there are indeed dwarven tribes here. Yi Mian looked very excited, set off again, and quickly climbed the mountain, looking down at the qiē below at the top of the mountain.

Thick smoke and solid mobile iron houses, this is not what a dwarven tribe is.

"Roar!" the happy Wing Mian couldn't help but let out a long howl, they went to the Middle Regions to find the dwarven tribe, and finally got their wish.

"Let's go!"

Dwarven tribes.

"Thousand Machine Device?" a white-bearded old dwarf drank the liquor in his cup and said to Yuehua, "This kind of thing is very ancient, and it was used by our ancestors to defend the tribe, but with the continuous improvement of our dwarven construction methods, it is already possible to create a weapon like a war beast, and ban the complex and impractical ancient device of the Thousand Machine Device." Over time, the method of making zuò of the Thousand Machine Device was gradually forgotten by us dwarves. ”

After hearing the white-bearded dwarf's explanation, Yuehua didn't give up, and bowed down and asked, "Respected patriarch, I don't know if there are any dwarves in the tribe who know the method of making the Thousand Machine Device, we need it to complete our coming-of-age ceremony." ”

"Hmm......" Touching his chin and thinking about it, the white-bearded old man said uncertainly: "The drawings of the Thousand Machine Device have been damaged when the tribe moved, and now the only ones who can still remember the method of making zuò are Daddy Lu and Daddy Ban." ”

Yuehua saw that there was still a play, and asked, "Where are Daddy Nalu and Daddy Ban?"

"No, it's not good!" At this moment, a young man of the dwarf clan ran over and said in a panic: "Patriarch, Daddy Lu and Daddy Ban just quarreled, but they couldn't lift their breath and lost their breath!"

"What!" the patriarch heard this, and immediately stepped forward and ordered, "Lead the way." ”

"Dead?" Yuehua and Yi Mian glanced at each other, both with stunned expressions.

"No!" Ye Gufeng was also speechless, this is too coincidental!

"Let's go, let's take a look. ”

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"Daddy Lu, wake up, wake up!"

"Daddy Ban, you'll be fine, there's still a big vat of wine waiting for you to drink at home!"

The patriarch broke through the human wall and came inside, looked at the two old dwarves lying on the ground, and asked with a solemn face, "What's going on?"

Daddy Lu said that the liquor was delicious, but Daddy Ban said that the wine was delicious, so he scolded him, and after a while, he began to roll his eyes, and now he doesn't even breathe. ”

"Alas, they're all so old and still arguing about that kind of problem. The patriarch sighed, opened the bag on his waist and took out two pieces of black soft fruits, stuffed them into the mouths of Father Lu and Father Ban, and then said to the families of the two: "Father Lu and Father Ban have both lived for more than three hundred years, and they are the oldest dwarves in our Casting Tribe, it seems that they all know that they will not live long, so they want to die like this, this may be the best result for them, you don't need to be too sad." ”

"Thousand Soul Fruit, it is said that as long as the deceased has a Thousand Soul Fruit in his mouth, his soul will be treated by the gods, and it is the greatest tribute of the dwarves to the deceased, and only the dwarves who have made great contributions to the dwarf tribe will receive this honor. Yuehua shook her head, she didn't expect that her party had just gotten the whereabouts of the Thousand Machine Device, but unfortunately the insiders actually left, God really likes to joke!

"Dear travelers, you have all seen that now Father Lu and Father Ban have passed away, which means that the Thousand Machines Device has been completely lost in our Casting Sky Tribe, if you want to get the whereabouts of the Thousand Machines Device, you can only go to other dwarf tribes to find out. "Coming to Ye Gufeng and the three, the dwarf patriarch expressed regret for them.

"This ......" Yi Mian looked extremely irritable, and he was about to succeed, but he was persecuted by accident, and in the end he could only miss the success, which was a pity.

Just when the three were disappointed, a dwarven woman stood up and said to them, "Are you here to find Daddy Lu and Daddy Ban to build a thousand machine devices?"

Yuehua's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward and asked, "Well, yes, do you know the whereabouts of the Thousand Machine Device?"