Otherworld Qin

Chapter 301
After saying this, the dwarf was already laughing. Chengxuan and Reg hurriedly looked at Xingtong, but found that the latter didn't respond, so they were a little relieved, but now they began to worry about the dwarf, would he Die laughing?
After laughing for a while, the dwarf saw that there were not many people catering to him, so he whispered a few words to the dwarves around him. This time, the laughter burst out suddenly, which was particularly harsh in the forest at night.

Suddenly Xingtong asked, "Have you laughed enough?" There was silence all around, because she was using a very standard Aoma language. Seeing the expression on her face, Chengxuan had already realized that something was wrong, but still Before he stepped forward to dissuade him, he saw that Xingtong already had a short blade in his hand, and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of the dwarf, and then wiped it viciously towards his throat with one hand.

There was a clear bang, and at the moment when the short blade was already attached to the dwarf's throat, Xingtong's hand was firmly grasped. She couldn't help but glared at the person who stopped her, but saw Sheng Xuan's anxious eyes Looking at himself firmly, "Brother Shengxuan, let me go, I will definitely kill this shameless madman today."

But he couldn't break free from his hand, Xingtong couldn't help but suddenly lifted his foot, only to hear a slap, the foot had already kicked hard on the dwarf's face, and suddenly a delicate footprint was deeply imprinted on the dwarf's face. The discus-like face made his already flat facial features even more indistinguishable from each other. Nosebleeds slowly trickled down his nostrils, staining the dwarf's messy and long beard red.

This time, except for the dwarf who was beaten, all the dwarves broke out into more piercing laughter, but the man's hands and feet were bound and he could only let his nosebleed continue to flow. He raised his eyes to look at Xingtong, and saw this At that time, the latter was still glaring at him angrily, which made him bow his head slightly ashamed.

Shengxuan persuaded him for a long time, and finally the fourth uncle came forward to persuade him, and finally calmed Xingtong's anger. Shengxuan turned around and looked at the dwarf, then reached out and took out a handkerchief, wiped his nosebleed, and then used the handkerchief Stuffed it into his wide nostrils to help him stop the bleeding, and then asked, "You arrested dozens of us, where are you now? And where are the things you robbed us? Take us to find it and get it back. I can walk around you without dying."

Unexpectedly, the dwarf suddenly raised his head and said arrogantly, "I ate them all. If you still want it, you can find it from the uncle's stomach. If you work quickly, you may find some scum."

Hearing this, Cheng Xuan felt dizzy. He always thought that dwarves were serious people who rarely talked. He didn't expect to meet such a talkative person today, and his face darkened. "Is this true?" Seeing Shengxuan's expression, he hesitated slightly, but still put on an arrogant look, tilted his head and said vaguely, "Really."

Seeing that hideous expression, Chengxuan really wanted to beat him up, but he had faintly sensed something hidden behind the matter, so he patiently said to the dwarf, "Okay, I won't ask you Well, tell me which clan of dwarves you are, how many people there are, why you attacked us, and who is your patriarch?" Unexpectedly, the dwarf slammed at Sheng Xuan, "Why should I Tell you?" As he spoke, he turned his discus-like face aside, and never looked at Sheng Xuan again.

Cheng Xuan quickly passed the other party's saliva, standing there at the moment, looking at the hateful dwarf coldly, the anger in his heart couldn't help but slammed into him, and suddenly shouted, "Come on, take this short and short man Bury the idiot!" Immediately, seven or eight orc warriors rushed up and carried the dwarf to the side, and then quickly began to dig a hole.

Watching the pit on the ground slowly digging deeper, the dwarf's expression finally began to change, and the moment he was put into the pit, he suddenly shouted, "You can't kill me, I can take you to meet our patriarchs .”

Patriarchs?This sentence made Shengxuan and Reg stunned, and they couldn't help but glanced at each other. Reg was really angry at the moment. He didn't expect that at this moment, this short fat man was still playing with them. Has anyone heard of it? The word patriarchs?He couldn't help but looked at Sheng Xuan meaningfully, and then at the dwarf who had been thrown into the pit, and the soldiers beside him had already poured the soil, and they started to bury people just waiting for Sheng Xuan to say a word.

Cheng Xuan looked at the dwarf coldly, but suddenly found a trace of cunning in his eyes, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Bury!" Immediately, the surrounding soil was quickly filled in, and soon it reached the dwarf's chest , he finally couldn't help roaring at this moment, "Don't bury it, I said, I said it all."

Ten minutes later, after listening to the dwarf's words, Reg and Shengxuan couldn't help but frowned, and Reg finally couldn't help cursing, "When did these three dwarves become like this?" Unexpectedly, Huo The three Dehek brothers actually belonged to this dwarf clan, let alone the three of them were the patriarchs. No wonder that person said the word patriarchs just now, but the three brothers that Lei Geshengxuan saw now are different from those at the time. It's completely different when fighting together. Could it be that a person changes so quickly?Or did these three guys really forget brotherhood when they became patriarchs?
Since all of this was arranged by the three Hodheck brothers, Shengxuan and Reg were not in a hurry, so they patiently waited until they met, maybe they would know everything after the meeting.

At dawn the next day, the team, led by the poor-mouthed dwarf, moved quickly in another direction. Now that the dwarves had loosened their ropes, but they were still under the watchful eye of the warriors, they were surprisingly honest. So it didn't cause any trouble.

After walking like this for two days, the surrounding trees suddenly became sparse, and ruins and walls appeared on the ground, as if it was a ruin of a historic site. The tall stone statues of ten feet, the strange thing is that all of these stone statues have no heads, and their bodies are all tilted to one side, as if they were pushed down by a strange force, but from their images, it can still be seen that they are dwarves.

When the group of dwarves came to the passageway, their faces suddenly turned aside, and then they all knelt down amidst the chant of the poor-mouthed dwarf, and bowed respectfully to the stone statues, then stood up and led the team to turn right.

The scene in front of him couldn't help arousing Sheng Xuan's curiosity, and he couldn't help asking the dwarf, "Where is this place? What were you doing just now?" The dwarf suddenly changed his talkative personality, and sighed sadly, "Hey, This is our temple, in which our ancestors are enshrined, perhaps the ancestors of our ancestors, in short, Hestos, the god of our dwarves, which is what you call the god of craftsmen."

Hearing that it was the temple, Shengxuan couldn't help being even more curious, "The temple? Why is it so dilapidated?" The dwarf couldn't help but stop, as if lost in thought, and suddenly said, "This is a long story. It started 1000 years ago." Then he narrated the matter, as if he had seen everything with his own eyes.

Apart from those elements that were obviously processed and fabricated by him, Shengxuan and Reg still heard what happened. A thousand years ago, the dwarf temple was suddenly attacked by a strange attack, not only destroying all the buildings here, but even those important ones. The stone statue of Da Wanjin was also pushed down, and the head was broken and turned into powder in a strange way. The scene at that time caused panic among the entire dwarf group, and rumors spread quickly, saying that the god of craftsmen had abandoned them, the dwarves.

Although under the strong suppression of the patriarch at the time, the rumors were temporarily quelled, and he led the clan to plan to rebuild the temple, but at this time, two miracles that the dwarves were proud of suddenly changed, and the rumors broke out again. This time, panic quickly swept through the entire group, which eventually led to the complete split of this dwarf group. The people who stay here are all those who were left behind by their ancestors following the old patriarch. They have slowly multiplied until now. There are only a few thousand people left in the huge ethnic group.

As he continued to move forward, Sheng Xuan suddenly felt a rush of heat, as if he was in the swamp of madness again, and at the same time he heard the dwarf beside him say to him, "Look at the mountain in the distance, there are two places that used to be there. The place where miracles exist, but now it has been completely swallowed by the flames, and the fire will burn for thousands of years, and no one can enter there ever since."

Looking at that burning mountain, it turned out to be a pitch-black flame, as if emerging from hell, trying to burn the whole world down. Under the burning of the volcano, there was a piece of scorched earth in a radius of a hundred miles, without any trace of life , as if seeing the purgatory on earth.

"Black flames!" Sheng Xuan couldn't help being startled. Although the distance was quite far, the mountain was too tall, so he could see it very clearly from here. Seeing Sheng Xuan staring at the mountain in a daze, the dwarf couldn't help coming to him Said, "That is the fire in the center of the earth that the God of Craftsman gave us to the dwarves. Let us use the power of the fire in the center of the earth to forge utensils. It is because of that flame that we dwarves can forge weapons that are comparable to divine weapons."

Suddenly, a dazzling golden lightning flashed down from the top of the mountain, shaking the pitch-black flames on the mountain, and then erupted suddenly. Even if you were ten miles away, you could feel the heat wave of the violent flames.

"That's another miracle. The golden lightning is actually a flame from heaven. Even the masters of our family dared not touch it easily, but the weapon forged with the flame of heaven is the world's most powerful weapon. The sharpest weapon, it is said that the sword of light of the Temple of Light in Omar was forged there, but that should be tens of thousands of years ago, maybe even longer."

What he saw along the way, coupled with the description of the poor-mouthed dwarf, Chengxuan already had a general understanding of the matter, and suddenly a complicated mood surged in his heart. weapons, but it can be seen from their faces that their lives should be very difficult. How can the situation of a nation that has lost the skills on which it relies for survival be better?

At this moment, the team stopped suddenly, and saw a small hill in front of them. Countless caves were densely dug on the entire hillside, and the dwarves were poking their heads out of each cave to look down at them.

When they saw the three Holderheck brothers, both Shengxuan and Reg couldn't help laughing out loud. They saw the three brothers squeezed together on a large chair, which originally sat five feet in the shape of Shengxuan. Individuals are not crowded, but the three brothers seem to be squeezed together wherever they sit.

They looked at Shengxuan and Reg, and then at the poor-mouthed dwarf, with a serious expression on his face, as if this was the only way to show the majesty of their patriarch. The poor-mouthed dwarf quickly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to salute, Patriarchs, I invited you the honored guest you mentioned."

(End of this chapter)