Don't call me evil god

Chapter 919 Gray Dwarf

A blue-green light appeared before my eyes.

A thick metal door was pulled to both sides.

Outside was a flat dirt road that looked fairly spacious, with burning torches on both sides of the road.

Surprisingly, the color of the flame is not the usual warm yellow, but a color that constantly changes between blue and green like a will-o'-the-wisp.

"Oh, Shet..."

Bron cursed softly.

"I heard in the stories recorded by the dwarves that this is the most commonly used lighting method for the gray dwarves. It is coated with a special kind of grease that is enough to keep it burning for dozens of days without going out."

"Moreover, there are many dangerous beings in the deep region who will be attracted by ordinary light sources, but this light called 'ghost fire' will not attract their attention."

Hearing this, Pete looked in surprise at the burning torches on both sides of the road.

He also discovered the uniqueness of this thing.

Ordinary torches will continuously emit light and heat, especially heat, to the surroundings.

You can feel the warmth of the torches without getting too close.

But the ghostly fire torch in front of him not only did not emit any heat, it even made the surrounding environment a little colder!

Just as I was about to walk out of the elevator, two dwarfs with fleshy faces suddenly appeared on both sides of the exit.

To be precise.

Gray dwarf!
Pete looked closely.

The gray dwarves are indeed quite different from the dwarves living in stone castles on the surface.

Although both types have muscular bodies, thick beards and hair, and rough hands and feet like Dunzi, they are completely different in many details.

For example, the eyebrows of the gray dwarves appear thinner, and one of the two dwarves even has no hair at all in the area of ​​his eyebrows.

This makes them look even more menacing.

In addition, the gray dwarves did not seem to pay much attention to hygiene. Pete could see a lot of obvious dirt on their bodies, which was clearly a sign that they had not been cleaned for a long time.

The gaps between the nails are even worse, as they seem to be filled with all kinds of dirt.

Both gray dwarves were barefoot, and their toes were equally dirty and rough.

As they approached the crowd, Pete clearly smelled a strange odor that was sour, smelly and pungent.

"Damn, what's that smell? Could it be that they haven't had a bath since they were born?"

I cursed in my mind.

"vomit!!"

Having just experienced the free fall of the big elevator and smelling the odor of these two dirty, smelly and ferocious gray dwarves, several people in the investigation team immediately bent over and vomited uncontrollably.

The vomit, mixed with food scraps and alcohol, was spit out onto the floor of the large elevator.

Upon seeing this, one of the gray dwarves' face immediately darkened.

"Dirty Gagurakamama!!!"

His voice was hoarse and low, the kind that made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it, and one could clearly hear the anger in his tone.

The other party spoke a language that sounded a bit like the dwarven language of the Stone Castle dwarves, but with a thick and strange accent, so that when Pete used [Language Mastery] to translate it, it was a mess:
"Stupid...kill...the dog..."

Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing.

Bron Freeman saw this and walked up to the crowd, and started talking to the gray dwarf:

“The big lift was previously damaged and this is the first time it has been operational again since repairs were completed.”

"According to the dwarves' ancestral rules."

"We brought the surface food, enchanting materials, and other things you ordered earlier that you needed."

"A new batch of enchanting items has also been brought here. We will pick up the finished products at this time next month. I hope you can complete the enchantment as promised." Braum used standard dwarven language, so this part of the content could be translated normally by [Language Comprehended].

The gray dwarf looked at Bron Freeman suspiciously for a few seconds, and then began to chatter again:
"You... look unfamiliar... I've never seen you before... what's your name?"

The translation is still intermittent, but I can roughly understand what the other party means.

Bron took out a clan card from his arms and gestured to the other party:
"I am from the Freeman family! I told you that something happened in the Stone Castle before, and I will be in charge of the handover this time. In addition, I also need to meet the Gray Dwarf King and tell him what happened on the surface!"

The gray dwarf frowned and thought for a while, then turned his gaze to the members of the investigation team.

“What are they…doing…”

Bron pulled the goblin Hugo to his side.

The latter staggered and almost lost his balance, and hurriedly held the felt hat on his head.

"He is a slave trader. The slaves behind him are brought from the surface. He intends to sell them to you or the dark elves."

After saying that, Bron gestured to Hugo and rubbed his fingers.

Hugo immediately threw a small cloth bag at the other party.

When the gray dwarf took the small cloth bag, a crisp sound of metal colliding came from it:
"Ding-dong, ding-dong."

The other party untied the cloth bag, looked down at it, and then shook it a few times, before a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

"Come with me."

Braum turned his head and translated this sentence into Common Tongue.

Hugo turned around again and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Bring the slaves with you, hurry up, time is money, I paid for you!"

Do the whole show.

From the moment they arrived in the Deep Region and saw the gray dwarves, everyone entered the "acting" state.

They have to perform this slave caravan drama well!

The companions who were in charge of guarding arranged the weapons in their hands and looked vigilantly at the "slaves" who were controlled by collars and restraints.

The believers who played the role of slaves showed their best acting skills at this moment.

Some people showed panic on their faces, some looked pale and weak, and some even cried out in fear:

"It's over! This is the legendary deep place!"

"We are doomed! We will be tortured to death by those evil gray dwarves and dark elves. They didn't buy slaves for us to work!"

"Help! Someone save me! I don't want to be sold to those villains!"

"..."

The gray dwarf who was leading the way heard the noise these people were making and immediately turned back angrily:

"Tell them to shut up...immediately!"

"Keep quiet, everyone!"

This sentence was also translated by Bron to Hugo, who then conveyed the order.

Several "slaves" who were acting very well were still trying to cry out, but their companions who were acting as guards immediately picked up sticks and hit them mercilessly:
"Shut up! Stop yelling!"

"Whoever dares to shout again will be beaten to death now!"

They then began to look "cowardly", and their loud cries turned into quiet sobs that they tried hard to suppress.

Seeing this, the gray dwarf finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Follow me."

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(End of this chapter)