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"Patriarch!"

Windstorm proudly stood on top of the mountain, looking down at the hundreds of corpses below.

Thunder could not care less whether the perfect therapeutic agent was useful to the storm or not. He did not pity her at all as he handed his only bottle to her.

However, Windstorm refused, and pushed Thunder's good intentions back, saying: "It's useless, honorable human Contractor, even the spring of life cannot save me. My body has already become a part of the storm, my soul has been dedicated to the great Titan Warlord. The embrace of the earth will be my final resting place. "

Great Witch chose to remain silent.

Lala pulled at Great Witch with tears in her eyes and pleaded, "Old grandpa, please save Uncle Feng. Don't you have a lot of strange potions? You should have a way! "

The Great Witch looked at the tall storm with concentration, and replied with a fanatic tone: "Patriarch, your body and even your soul have been dedicated to the Great Titan Warlord, in exchange for the taboo power of the Deity Descends to the World, to buy us some precious time. The Patriarch's choice is selfless and great. He will definitely become the most outstanding citizen of the Gods in the Titan Divine Kingdom and will definitely become the most loyal warrior of the Gods in the Titan Warlord. "

Storm suddenly lowered his head and looked at Thunder earnestly: "Respected human Contractor, may I ask you for a favor?"

"Sure!"

Thunder could vaguely feel that his life was about to change.

Feng Feiyun could feel the weakness of his body as well as the dissipation of his life, so he went straight to the point and begged: "Although windstorm tribe owes Your Excellency too much, that so many times makes me feel ashamed, I hope you can protect our clansmen. human aristocracy's greed and anger wouldn't stop just because of a mere failure from spying on us. They would definitely make a comeback, but windstorm tribe won't be able to endure any more setbacks or injuries, so Windstorm pleads for your protection of our clansmen, even if it means moving to another place at all. "

"Patriarch!"

The Golden Hammer s had also come.

Great Witch showed a rare trace of excitement and tears.

"I promise you."

To a person who was about to disappear, to a tribe of sincere and kind friends, Thunder could not think of any reason to reject them. Even though he knew that once he agreed to it, he would have to shoulder heavy shackles in the future, and he might even lose his freedom from then on, Lightning still chose to agree.

"Thank you!"

This was the second thank you to Thunder. After that, the tornado looked at the Golden Hammer and said: "Golden Hammer, you used your courage and strength to prove your love and responsibility to the tribe. I believe you will be the best patriarch of the windstorm tribe."

The Golden Hammer took off the Golden Hammer in her hands, bent her knees, lowered her head, bowed, and bowed as she replied in a sincere manner: "The tribe will always be the tribe of the storm, and the Golden Hammer will always protect the tribe until the Golden Hammer can no longer wield a weapon."

Storm nodded, looking at the distant Sunset Forest, his expression abnormally focused.

After a long while, Windstorm's body started to lose focus, and his voice became a little dreamy: "When Windstorm was alive, he tried, pursued, and was stubborn, made a lot of mistakes, went a lot of detours, and even almost buried his tribe for his own selfish desire. In this war, the storm had to take responsibility. Even if the storm finally made a choice, it would not be able to make up for the loss of the hundreds of lives in the tribe. The storm is the criminal of the tribe. "

"NO!" Patriarch is the pride of the windstorm tribe, the legend of our Dwarf! "

The Golden Hammer roared in response, looking abnormally excited. Because he felt that the storm was about to leave him and disappear into this world. He did not want Windstorm to leave while blaming himself. He wanted Windstorm to know that all the Dwarf in the tribe were proud to have a clan leader like Windstorm.

The tall body of the storm could not help but tremble, but the words that were said were wrong: "Responsibility, sinners, glory, legend, these are all past and no longer important." But this is also good. At least the storm can reunite with Elena and reminisce about the past. "

Elena was the wife of Windstorm's half-elf.

"The storm is about to leave …"

The last sound of the storm accompanied by a warm gust of wind instantly caused his body to collapse, turning into specks of starlight and disappearing with the wind.

The power of the rules does not allow blasphemy.

Storm used body and soul as stakes, in exchange for the windstorm tribe's chance to live on. He had done it, and the battle was over. Naturally, he had to pay what he had promised.

Although Windstorm did many things wrong and almost caused the tribe to split up, even presenting the entire tribe in front of the greedy human aristocracy, the amount he paid in the end was enough to make up for his mistakes. No matter what one said, death was a great thing, there was no need to mention the effects of Windstorm anymore.

"Then what should we do next?"

Fan Defate and Ai Huade were both at a loss.

When they saw that Great Witch, Yi Fenglin and Lala were guarding a mountain alone and attacking the invading army, they came to their side without any hesitation. They picked up their butcher knives and aimed them at the invaders, who were trying to climb the mountain.

But now that the battle was over and the Dwarf had won, what he gained in return was only a miserable victory, yet Thunder had agreed to help protect the windstorm tribe well. This caused Fan Defate and Ai Huade to become more and more conflicted. They truly did not understand why Thunder would desperately push himself into this quagmire.

"Very simple, rebuild the windstorm tribe."

Since Thunder had promised the storm, then he had to keep his promise.

Great Witch also stood out, looked at the gathered Dwarf, and announced: "From now on, our tribe's name will be Storm, and it will never change. Legend Dwarf's Storm and Stormaxe are the most honorable symbols of our tribe, and the Golden Hammer will inherit the will of the Storm's Patriarch, and lead the windstorm tribe towards prosperity and stability."

"Storm!" The Golden Hammer! "

"Storm!" The Golden Hammer! "

"Storm!" The Golden Hammer! "

The Dwarf was in an uproar, their voices shaking the entire valley.

Giant Boulder, Rock, blackstone and Han Shi, the four strongest people, also chose to submit to the Golden Hammer at the same time, recognizing it as the clan leader. To be honest, with the combat power they had, they did have the qualifications to compete for the position of Patriarch. But, Golden Hammer's replacement was the will of Windstorm, and the tribe's last remaining elder, Demon Eye, had expressed his support for the Golden Hammer.

"Me! The Golden Hammer will follow the will of the Legend Dwarf's storm and lead our tribe to prosperity. "

The Golden Hammer swore an oath to the sky with her Tornado Axe, and then issued her first order: "Right now, the first order of this Patriarch is: Dig open the collapsed tunnel, and try to save everyone as much as possible."

"Yes sir!"

After hearing the order from the Golden Hammer, the surviving Dwarf s all became excited, all of them seemed as though they had eaten stimulants, they turned to look at the hard work of digging, even though their movements were inconvenient, the elderly Dwarf s who were shivering were no exception, there were even many children from Dwarf who were participating in the hard work of digging.

Fortunately, before the battle, Windstorm had moved all the older, weaker women and children to a relatively safe place, avoiding the fate of having to suffer from seismography. However, the ones standing on the frontlines were all elite warriors of the windstorm tribe, and a large number of mature Dwarf were assisting in the battle. Right now, the remaining Dwarf, other than the elderly, women and children, were all injured. Some of them were even disabled, but they were all obligated to participate in the excavation.

"Let's go help too!"

The robust Fan Defate and Ai Huade could not stand it and wanted to help out.

But Thunder went to stop them, "Don't go, go clear the battlefield with Ka Ben and the others, as well as the heavy cavalry of the Golden Hammer. We must bury the body as best we can, or else the plague will turn into not a disaster, but a catastrophe. "

"Yes."

Fan Defate and Ai Huade accepted the order without even thinking.

Lei suddenly thought of something, took out Tyrant's Tears and threw it to Shadow Knight, then said: "You can go too, imprison these evil spirits in your tears, and you can do whatever you want with them."

Shadow Knight did not waste any words, and immediately disappeared into the void.

Yi Fenglin and Wa Luo originally wanted to say something, but when they saw the devastation in front of them, they immediately stopped their pointless persuasion. As for the Great Witch, not only did they not try to stop the lightning, they even showed appreciation for it.

At the same time, Spider Queen also followed Thunder's orders and took the initiative to assist the Dwarf in their excavation work.

Hellspiders was also a top talent in digging, not to mention comparing it with the Dwarf, even the Pangolin who was the most adept at digging tunnels could not compare to the eight claws and brute force of Hellspiders. With the help of the Spider Queen, he believed that the excavation would be more successful.

Puzzled, Lara couldn't help but ask, "Sir, should we stay here for a long period of time?"

Lala knew that Thunder was a man of his word and would never go back on his word. But she felt that living in a cave with the Dwarf was really weird, she might as well sleep in that cave with a hot spring.

Thunder suddenly laughed sinisterly, pointing at the valley in front of him, he said, "Didn't Augustus family give me the right to choose a territory? Then I will decide the territory here, I believe they won't have any objections!"

Wa Luo was dumbstruck, and was unable to say a word for a while.

Ten days later.

The excavation was almost complete.

Due to the order from the Golden Hammer, close to a hundred pitiful Dwarf s who were pressed into the ground were saved in time. Nearly half of the Dwarf s had already fully recovered under the meticulous treatment of the Magi, and were immersed in the work of rebuilding their homes. It was a pity that the remaining half of the Dwarf were either unconscious or crippled for life, and would never be able to enter the battlefield again.

The final statistics came out:

Amongst them, nearly a thousand of them were killed by the Legend Dwarf Storm. The remaining half of the bodies were completed by the Spider Queen of Hell who appeared from nowhere, and were held by the heavy cavalry of the Golden Hammer, the Spider Poison of the Great Witch, and the tauren with Ka Ben as the leader.

But windstorm tribe's losses were just as severe. The windstorm tribe, which originally had a thousand members, was left with less than five hundred people. Among them, more than three hundred were old, weak, and handicapped. In other words, the windstorm tribe only had two hundred members that he could use to fight, and this was only with the strength of a mature female Dwarf.

However, the Dwarf did not have much time to mourn, they had to rebuild their home as soon as possible and repair their defense, otherwise, what awaited them would not be as simple as humans.

At this time, the Golden Hammer was actively involved in the reconstruction of their homeland. As for Thunder, he was holding a small internal meeting with his followers.

The tired-looking Wa Luo said excitedly as he summarized his inventory, "Boss, we really struck it rich this time. Five hundred horses, nearly six thousand different weapons and equipment, and more than four hundred captives who can exchange for ransom. We managed to earn a small town's funds for its construction."

A Deliyanuo was not that relaxed as she replied, "It's not that simple. With Thunder's notoriety in the Teutonic Kingdom, it would be strange if he could buy materials for construction, even if he could, it would be several times the market price. "

However, Ka Ben said, "We don't need to buy the materials from humans!"

A Deliyanuo was startled, but then she realized what was going on. )))))))

Thunderclap's group wasn't building any large human cities, it was just setting up a temporary settlement with low requirements. Besides, in terms of craftsmen's quality and storage of resources, Thunderclap definitely had more than a few territories.

The craftsmen were the Dwarf and the tauren craftsmen, perhaps even the Teutonic Kingdom could not find a better craftsman, but there was no need to worry about the resources, and there was no need to worry about the storage of the Dwarf, and there were also the endless resources of the Sunset Forests behind them. There was only wood and wood, stones and stones, steel and steel, and food and food, almost nothing was lacking, and there was no need to worry about anything, since this was the most natural treasure land.

Suddenly, A Deliyanuo felt that Thunder's initial promise might not be without reason.

Fan Defate was never worried about Thunder's abilities, but he had a question, "Boss, out of the 400 captives that we had, only dozens of of of of them held noble titles, and these people were not some big noble rank. They did not even have a famous noble title, and the majority of them had lost their rights to inheritance in their territories or were destitute nobles who did not have any noble titles, so their value in using them is not high. As for the remaining people, the majority of them were Mercenary s that the noble clans had recruited at the last minute. Leaving them alive would be a waste of food, but if we do not leave them alive, it might bring about future troubles. "

Thunder felt that this problem was rather thorny, after thinking about it for a while, he finally got some inspiration from the fake Ice Roar behind Ka Ben, and said: "Let's not worry about this matter, I will arrange for special people to deal with it later."

"Specialized talent?"

Everyone became confused as they did not know what the Thunder Gourd was up to.

However, Thunder did not want to get entangled on this issue and immediately went to the second segment, "First of all, it is not practical to construct a human castle-like structure here. Even if we have the ability, I would not waste so much manpower and resources to construct a building that might not even need to be built. Second, I already have a very interesting idea in my head that I might like. "

After that, Thunder told him about the concept of Hapster's Hole in the Lord of the Rings.

HAPPY'S HILL HILL HILL'S HILL, and the hole in the ground in the old saying, was not the kind of cave that was dirty and stinking and wet, full of little insects and the smell of decay; nor was it the kind of cave that was empty and sandy and lifeless and devoid of furniture.

The hills and caves in which Half-Man Harby lived were synonymous with comfort.

At this point, it was necessary to explain the hobbit race. They were quite short, even a little shorter than the Dwarf, and only about half the height of human adults. They loved good things, especially good food, good wine, tobacco, bright clothes, and so on. They ate six meals a day, smoked and drank every day, and had thick calluses under their feet that made them, who did not like to wear shoes, fearless of the grinding of the earth. But don't think of them as an evil race just because of their strange habits. They have clever brown fingers and open faces, and they laugh even more heartily, especially after they have eaten their dinner. They loved peace, avoided war as much as possible, and generally lived in seclusion among the mountains and forests, in the company of nature. It was because they were nimble and nimble, because they were gluttonous and ultimately became the best chefs in the Grace Mainland. The aristocrats glorified their chefs by accepting half-human chefs.

Everyone clearly knew the famous intelligent race on this continent, and they all nodded in understanding.

Indeed, the half-human hill cave is a distinctive feature of the continent. The round porthole of the door, the round tube of the passage, the snug living room without smoke or light, the carefully decorated walls, the carpeted and wood-paneled floor. These were all the special insignia of the Half-human hill cave. It was also the residence that many nobles of the continent yearned for, and there were even the half-human hill cave built by the human aristocracy in his territory. It was not only to show that his family was different from others, but also for the enviable comfortable environment that the Half-human beings lived in.

"How nice it would be to live in such a comfortable apartment!"

Yi Fenglin sighed with emotion.

If even the elves who loved nature said so, then there was no need to mention what everyone was thinking. Even Princess A Deliyanuo, who had been pampered since she was young, yearned for the comfortable hill cave with half her body. She could not help but nod in support.

Thunder said, "That's right, the human seismography destroyed the Dwarf's home, turning the hill into a hillside, just right enough to become the most suitable terrain to construct the half-human mountain cave. All we have to do is put a little effort and we can turn this place into our apartment. "