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No matter if it was the hills or the mountains, the vast Sunset Forest was endless and it greatly increased the difficulty of the march.

It was said that at the borders of the Duchy of Milan and the Teutonic Kingdom, there was not only a mere Dwarf tribe, but also several Ogre Tribes, a Green Demon Tribe, a Half-human Tribe, and an unknown number of Beamon and Goblin Tribes. It was even rumored that there was another prairie genie Tribe that had escaped into the Sunset Forest along the two nations' borders.

Along the way, Thunder had encountered a legendary Green Demon Tribe, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to tangle with them. The usually ferocious Green Demon Tribe obediently chose to retreat and avoid them.

Generally, they only live in forests or grasslands, and their body shape is comparable to ogres. Rumor has it that they are close relatives of ogres, but unfortunately, the tribe with strict rules of command, the Green Demon, is smarter than the Ogres no matter how you look at it. Their craftiness, the agility they gained from training in the forest, as well as the weapons techniques and conspiracy traps that they had learned from humans and Behemoths, made them more threatening than ordinary ogres. They were not something that ordinary Mercenary and adventurers could deal with.

Not only Green Demon, Thunder was also lucky to meet a Cyclops who was frantically rushing.

Cyclops, the legend said that he was a descendant of Titan. He was nearly six meters tall and possessed immense strength. Legend has it that some Cyclops possessed terrifying forging talent and they had helped the Fire God forge divine instrument before. Some had the possibility of devouring their own life force to restore their own vitality and some had even entered a berserk state.

In short, the Cyclops was the most complicated and mysterious race in the world of giants.

Thunder, who had originally been in high spirits, wanted to communicate with this Cyclops and see if he could lucky enough to recruit him. However, as if he were a snake or scorpion, the Cyclops suddenly changed his direction of action to avoid Thunder and the others, causing Thunder to feel very depressed.

However, Fan Defate and the rest were not in a good mood. They all knew that the Cyclops's combat power was at least at the human Master level. If they didn't see Thunder and his group were strong and strong, it wouldn't be easy to bully them, otherwise Cyclops wouldn't be so courteous to Thunder.

It had to be said that the Giant Clan was famous for being exclusive, and only their close relatives, the Dwarf, could get along with them peacefully. If any other race invaded their territory, most of them would be smashed into meat patties and fed to the wolves.

After missing the Cyclops, Thunder and the others had no choice but to increase their speed.

"Did you hear? The evil humans are after us again!"

A sturdy looking Dwarf who was not even 1.5 meters tall was leaning against the watchtower while carrying a metal hammer. His eyes did not look outside the valley, but instead turned towards the Dwarf who was smoking and basking in the sunlight.

The afternoon sun had always been the Dwarf's favorite. Although Dwarf spent most of his life underground, no one would miss the chance to bask in the sunlight on the surface.

The smoking dwarf stretched for a while before replying: That's right, Golden Hammer, the clan leader really made a mistake this time. In order to summon back his beloved wife, he actually started a trade with the evil human merchants, causing our tribe's secrets to be leaked and provoking the greedy human army.

The Golden Hammer looked at the valley in the distance and felt bitter in her heart.

Although the Dwarf did not have any warrior power or berserk abilities, and their bodies were relatively weak, the heavens were fair. Giving them the talent to forge weapons, at the same time, gave them the talent and strength not inferior to the Beamon warrior. As the second strongest expert in the tribe, any swing of a fist would have the strength of a thousand jin. Especially after he had comprehended the true power of the fist, he had mastered the Three Major Strikes, the Hammer of Storm, and the Thunder Strike. His combat prowess was only second to the clan leader with the Fire Hammer.

The Golden Hammer thought of the giant family that was part of the tribe, and the terrifying power of the old wizard that had lived for four and a half centuries. It calmed down a lot and said, "Don't worry, with our tribe's fighting strength, unless the greedy humans use up all of their standard army, it'll be hard for them to eat us. Moreover, our Magi have a mysterious power that is not inferior to the human magician. If greedy humans dare to come here, we will definitely teach them a painful lesson. "

The smoking dwarf was also interested. "That's right, I heard that the Magi in the tribe are calling out the fate of our blood relatives and allies, hoping that they can make it in time. At that time, the humans will really be unable to return."

The Golden Hammer had also heard of this matter, and its heart became increasingly calm.

The smoking dwarf suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Golden Hammer, with your superior cultivation, you should join the hunting team and find some magic materials for the Magi to use. Why did our Clan Leader assign you to come? Isn't this using your talent a little too much?! "

The Golden Hammer replied: "Our Dwarf has been quiet for too long, and is very unfamiliar with the outside world, so the level of vigilance here is too low. You didn't see that there should have been ten people in charge of watching and patrolling, but now there's only the two of us left. "

smoking dwarf could not help but nod. "That's right, we have already distanced ourselves from the large-scale war too long and have already forgotten the taste of war. "If..."

Speaking to here, the smoking dwarf stopped.

The Golden Hammer was keenly aware that there was something abnormal with the smoking dwarf, and immediately turned its head, only to see birds soaring into the sky from the distant forest.

It was obvious that a large number of troops were advancing towards them.

When...

The Golden Hammer did not waste any more words, and directly rang the copper bell used for warning.

Although the surface world was of no value to the Dwarf, all of the Dwarf's resources were stored underground. But the surface world was like an outpost, they absolutely could not lose it, if not, once the enemy occupied the entrance to the surface world, Dwarf would be in a situation where he would be completely passive.

After all, smoking dwarf was an old warrior. Without saying a word, he had personally forged a heavy metal magic crossbow and sealed the only entrance tightly.

Boom …

A group of humans led a team of armed Behemoths to break into the vision of the two Dwarf s.

The Golden Hammer's eyes were wide open as she asked in shock: "Since when did Beamon possess such a terrifying weapon?! Even our tribe can't equip it! "Also, why would Beamon join forces with the humans to attack us? Did he join forces with the humans?"

smoking dwarf was a cunning old fox after all, he could tell the meaning in a single glance, "Don't be impulsive, it is very likely that the other party isn't a human invader. Firstly, if they had any malicious intentions, their Magician would have destroyed our watchtower long ago. Secondly, there are too few humans that they can't handle the flying hammers from each of our tribe members, even though they are heavy cavalry. "

The Golden Hammer also calmed down, and said: "Indeed, their numbers are truly too small. However, I keep having the feeling that the human aristocracy in the middle is very dangerous, and can completely kill me in an instant.

smoking dwarf immediately swallowed his saliva.

He knew the strength of Golden Hammer s, it was equivalent to a human's Master level, and it was the type that used to be a veteran master at that. But now, he actually felt fear towards a young man. How could smoking dwarf endure this for a while? Fortunately, Dwarf tribe's reaction was fast enough, and there was immediately a troop of close to a hundred guards that came to guard the place. In terms of numbers, the Dwarf already held a great advantage.

"Dwarf, I would like to meet your Clan Leader."

Thunder was the first to stand out, using the trembling zhenqi to request.

"Human, don't take another step forward!"

The Golden Hammer did not hold back and immediately replied with a thunderous voice.

Thunder was surprised that Dwarf was so exclusive and did not even have the request to speak up for him.

But just when Lei was feeling a little dissatisfied, an ancient voice floated far away: "Don't be rude, Golden Hammer, he is our esteemed guest!"

"Great Witch!"

The Golden Hammer cried out.

Very quickly, a white-haired Dwarf who could only maintain his balance with his crutches slowly walked to the mountain wall, face to face with Thunder, under the strict protection of a group of young Magi and Dwarf Warrior.

The entrance to the Dwarf was built on a mountain wall, and entering and exiting would require one to go through a steep and narrow artificial staircase.

The old Great Witch looked at Thunder seriously with a pair of eyes full of wisdom. After a long while, he asked Thunder: "May I ask if you are the respected Contractor?"

Contractor, this was Ka Tu's nickname for the Elves.

This was the first time someone had seen through his identity.

Since the other party was so powerful, Thunder didn't want to hide anything and obediently nodded his head.

However, it was better if he wasn't the only one. All of the Dwarf present were dumbstruck, and all of them looked at Lei Lei with eyes of worship. Not only did Ka Tu have a lofty status in the human world, he was also exceptionally respected in other races. Even the extremely arrogant and detestable Elves did not dare to raise his nose towards Ka Tu, who was merely at the First Stage.

Great Witch's eyes flashed with an intriguing light, and he asked: "Respected human Contractor, I wonder, what request do you have to look for my clan's patriarch?"

In front of the wise, there is no need to hide it, "Thunder said honestly," I heard that there is a mysterious ceremony to summon back one's loved ones, so I have the nerve to beg you once, hoping that you can help me summon someone close to me. If you agree, I am willing to agree to one of your requests, within my capabilities. "

"NO!" I refuse! "

A valiant Dwarf who was only 1.6m tall at most, yet could give people a sense of pressure that made it difficult to breathe suddenly walked out, and looked at the lightning as if he was looking at a dead man, seemingly warning them to leave immediately.

Who else could this person be other than the patriarch of the Dwarf tribe, Windstorm?

Before Thunder's Haonuo could cause an uproar, it was killed by the's Patriarch's storm, causing the atmosphere to instantly drop to ice.

old wizard seemed to have some objections to the storm, and reminded him: "Windstorm Patriarch, could it be that you have already forgotten the content of the Godhead? "For this ceremony, you made our tribe fall into an extremely dangerous situation. Only by following the God's guidance and letting the human race disintegrate, will we have a chance to survive. Otherwise, all of our tribe's clansmen will just become human slaves!"

All of the Dwarf were watching the storm, hoping that he could give an explanation.

Back then, when Windstorm proposed that the ancient ceremony be held, all the Magi in the tribe had opposed it with all their might, saying that this would only bring about the destruction of the tribe. In order to gather all the materials and sacrifices needed for the ceremony, Windstorm did not hesitate to trade with the greedy humans, causing humans to detect that the mines occupied by the tribes had a certain amount of magic iron s hidden within them, and thus provoking the humans' spying.

It was because of the willfulness of the storm that the relationship between the storm and the tribe's wizards was very bad. With the crisis of the extermination of the tribe, the prestige of the storm in the tribe was reduced by a thousand miles. If it weren't for the fact that the storm had taken control of the tribe's most elite troops and the fact that the position of the first person of the tribe was unshakable, the tribe would have already fallen into internal strife.

And this time, the Great Witch ruthlessly berated him. It was clear that he was extremely dissatisfied with the wind's willfulness.

"Humph!"

Unexpectedly, Windstorm didn't give the Great Witch the slightest bit of face, and said coldly: "Respected Great Witch, you are already old and can't comprehend the will of god. Our God told us to unite all forces that could be united to defeat the invasion of humanity, so I have asked our King for help, and have also asked all the blood relatives and allies to believe that the humans will not be able to succeed. "

Pausing for a moment, Windstorm coldly looked at Great Witch and said: "There's still some, it's possible that you're too old and have already forgotten the rules of the kingdom that forbade Dwarf Wizard from interfering in tribal government affairs."

The Dwarf Wizard enjoyed a high position in the tribe, but they were only the rumors of the gods. All they needed to do was to inform the hosts of the tribes of the gods' wishes, since they had no substantial rights.

When Great Witch heard this, his expression immediately became cold.

When Thunder looked at the Dwarf tribe who was showing signs of internal strife, he didn't know what to do. No matter how rich his imagination was, he would never have thought that the Dwarf, which was usually famous for its unity, would also erupt in an internal conflict. This was completely out of his expectations.

The wind, who was so angry that the Great Witch could not do anything, did not care about the furious faces of the Magi. He shouted at Lei and the rest, "Human, and Beamon, please head back immediately. We do not welcome you here!"

Once finished, Windstorm shouted to the Dwarf Warrior beside him, "My warriors, you do not need to fear the power of humans. Our king will not abandon us, our blood relatives, our allies will not abandon us, we will obtain the final victory! For the sake of our homes and for the sake of our families, I will stand at the frontline with you forever, resisting the invasion of the enemy! "

"Victory!" Victory! Victory! "

The Dwarf who was known for their brazenness and stubbornness immediately roared out in response to their Clan Chief's oath.

"My warriors, use the weapons in your hands to stop these greedy humans and the evil Behemoths that forsake their race and hatred. Don't let them step into our homeland!"

"Yes sir!"

In a moment, the Dwarf was boiling with killing intent.