After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

"Gah! Molten fire spinning! Power of a hundred thousand horses! It's just cold! Watch me beat it back with a hammer!"

"Let Yan Han see how powerful you are! Brass Hammer!"

"There is always a way!"

"It's actually beating?!"

"Dwarves! Stand tall on the ground!"

"I'm weak, is it because of lack of spirits?"

"I! I am the furnace!"

"..."

This is a very outrageous scene... How should I put it, the location of the dwarf country is further north of the empire and the orc country, the same as the principality... both are in the northernmost part of this continent.

Therefore, this side is more seriously affected by the cold.

If it is said that there is a beautiful light snowfall in the Silvermoon Tree Garden, then there is a very terrible blizzard here. Logically speaking... the dwarves should only be able to hide underground and wait for the blizzard to pass.

As for the ones on the ground, the giant furnaces and iron felt tool kits that are too late to be moved underground can only be sunk in the blizzard until the snow melts one day.

is that so? !

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

"..."

A large number of dwarves roared, holding small or large hammers in their hands, frantically beating the place where there was nothing in the air, while another group of dwarves kept moving materials and devices to the ground.

"Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"retreat!"

"retreat!!!"

"retreat!!!!"

"retreat!!!!!!"

No, they were not pounding the air when they roared!

Visible to the naked eye, the ubiquitous cold wind and snow are actually being repulsed... This is a very uncommon sense thing, after all, snowflakes and cold wind do not have any entity.

These short, bearded dwarves, both men and women, are constantly fighting against the cold wind... One hammer, two hammers, three hammers, four hammers, five hammers, if it is not enough, continue to accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!

Until all the disasters are resisted from the companions!

...

The struggle against the cold disaster was long. After a long time, the dwarves who were in charge of carrying it pushed the huge furnace underground.

"It's done! Ahhhhhh!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

Amidst the cheers, the outermost dwarf warriors also immediately started their own cheers, and then they were blown upside down by the storm, and flew into the underground hole in a staggered manner.

Then, the dwarves who had already prepared for the response immediately pushed and closed the huge half-open iron door against the huge wind and snow... But the huge wind pressure made it impossible for them to close the door easily .

"Look at me! Molten fire spinning! Nine thousand nine hundred horsepower! Give me a fucking seal!!!"

"Olive you shit! Seal me!!!!!!"

"..."

"boom!"

With the sound of the door closing, the dwarves hurriedly inserted many bolts... The surroundings finally became quiet, and the sound of the huge storm stopped in their ears.

"I really don't know the so-called big snowstorm!"

A dwarf spat like this, she twirled her beard with a masculine voice, looked at a dwarf who was sitting on the throne and didn't know what she was thinking, and asked, "Emperor! What happened?" What's wrong?!"

Immediately, other dwarves followed suit, and they nodded their heads and questioned: "Spring has already arrived! It's almost summer! What kind of madness is this shitty weather?!"

"..."

The only dwarf emperor without a beard shook his head helplessly, and said calmly: "I don't know either, let's ask about the situation when the elves' trade team comes later... Does anyone know?" Is there a specific situation?"

It sounds like a dwarf country with a strong Hong Kong comic style, but the dwarf emperor is the most normal one. He glanced at all the dwarves and said, "How is the situation in other cities? Go along the tunnel and see?" "

In this regard, the dwarves also gave a polite and easy-going reply:

"How the fuck do we know? Emperor! We obey your orders! Are we going to support other cities?!"

"..."

"well……"

The dwarf emperor rubbed his temples helplessly, then nodded, and said, "Then go, all go... help everyone move all the equipment underground."

Dwarves: "I know the emperor! We know your hegemony! We know you..."

"..."

The dwarf king, who couldn't keep up with everyone's rhythm, nodded...he could only nod, otherwise, one head and two big.

He really regretted being born a dwarf.

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"Hey! Don't sleep! Wake up!"

The Maomao orc, who was wearing a thick winter coat, swayed and lay on the ground, and the snake orc who was already asleep, but the snake orc, whose body was covered with a thin layer of snow, did not make a sound.

In this regard, the Maomao orcs used mana to heat the body temperature of the snake orcs, and at the same time captured many sleeping slippery tribe orcs in the village here, and she called out to the companions of the rescue team: "Come here ! There are many people here!"

For the orc kingdom, the sudden cold is very deadly. Lizard orcs, crocodile orcs, snake orcs and the like will all fall asleep due to the unbearable drowsiness due to the sudden cold.

Because it is not necessarily related to supplementing nutrition before going to sleep, it may starve to death during the long sleep.

Therefore, the orcs of the furry tribe must set up a rescue team, otherwise they will definitely suffer heavy losses... But even so, the furry orcs are actually very afraid of the cold.

This is not something that can be easily overcome with will.

So, the search and rescue work will be very slow...

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"Has it arrived? Destruction of the world is the second."

Milian Miriam was talking to himself, and the handsome man blinked his eyes, looking at the messy stained glass in the cathedral... Under the pale sunlight, the light reflected on the ground was also messy.

However, in the eyes of Pope Miriam, those chaotic patterns are constantly combined... to build a picture scroll that reveals the future. In his eyes, the combination of dark blue and pure white forms page by page. chapter.

"Where should we go...God...I..."

Saying so, Mi Lian immediately slapped himself, and his confused eyes immediately became firm again, and he warned himself: "Gods can't be trusted...Gods don't exist anymore..."

Giving such a strong hint to himself, Milian treated the red palm marks on his face while the believers who went out to support him in the church hadn't returned yet...he had to be firm.

"The next disaster, please let me see it earlier... so that I can... save everyone... I must..."

Mi Lian struggled to speak, he tried hard to open his eyes, his pupils were bloodshot, staring at the patterns on the ground, watching those intricate colors arranged and combined.

Hold on, let me go again! look! See! !

"Father, mother, grandfather, ancestors... Please watch me... I want to! Protect human beings!!!!"

...

"ah!!!!"

The returning bishop heard Pope Miriam's screams. The two bishops who were still whispering exchanged glances at each other, and immediately rushed into the church, and then saw Miriam covering her left eye with her hand.

"His Royal Highness?! Are you okay?!"

Regarding one of the bishop's anxious questions, Milian didn't say anything. He covered his eyes, blood gushing from between his fingers, but he said with a sense of relief, "Be careful... the third disaster." It's... the sea..."

"..."

After Milian finished speaking, she immediately fell down...

"Master Pope?!"

"His Royal Highness?! Come on!"