Heimarian Odyssey

The next day, riding a dark blue Hellfire's unique multi-pedestrian horse, Locke took a group of slave creatures stationed in the suspended mountains to the hinterland of the mountains.

The strength of these slave creatures is generally low. Only one of the advanced Warcraft levels is left, and the rest are mainly low-level and intermediate-level Warcraft.

They are the garbage that the holy towers and knight palaces removed from the slave army, and were thrown here to assist the first-level knights stationed in the management of the indigenous people.

Although the strength is not high, loyalty can be guaranteed. They are the most loyal dog legs of the knights stationed, deterring the sharpest minions of nearby ethnic groups.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the team arrived at the Fire Sickle Dwarf Group, the first biological group in the suspended mountain range.

This is a group of humanoids whose height is generally less than 1.2 meters, belonging to the Redmond tribe.

The arrival of the slave creature led by Locke broke the peace in this small valley.

The fire sickle dwarf has flushed skin and slightly golden gold marks on both sides of his cheeks, with great strength and low intelligence.

In this tribe of fire sickle dwarves with a population of nearly a thousand, walking at the front to welcome Locke is an old fire sickle dwarf with a very thick beard.

The old fire-scythe dwarf was held up by many fire-scythe dwarves around him. Its beard was woven into dozens of pieces and scattered on the ground. The longest one was close to two meters, longer than its height.

The two temples' hot golden marks are dense and dense, forming some kind of mysterious rune.

It is said that the Fire Sickle Dwarves were born with golden temples. The more Golden Fire Sickle Dwarves, the more intelligent and powerful they are, and they are most protected by their ancestors.

The prestige of this old fire sickle dwarf seems extremely high in the tribe, walking in front, it has no opening, other fire sickle dwarves are quietly.

Locke looked at it all with cold eyes.

"Adult, this is the Lei Zhishi of this quarter." The old Fire Sickle dwarf spoke racial slang, and Locke could understand it mentally.

This group of fire sickle dwarves with a thousand people is a medium group of suspended mountains. According to the past, they have to take out 5,000 kilograms of thunder incense in a quarter, but now there are only less than 3,000 kilograms here.

More than ten fire-scythe dwarves launched seven or eight cars full of dark blue ore, and pushed them to Locke.

Locke took out a small pyramid, which was the extra large space equipment distributed to him by the Knights Hall when he left the Iron Fortress.

With a wave of his hand, these thunderstones were all packed in, leaving a blank car.

The fire sickle dwarves who witnessed this scene around all exclaimed slightly, there was no systematic teaching, and they were only slightly wise, for this kind of almost miraculous scene

Every time I see it, I will be amazed.

The knight palace's ruling policy in the dark blue prison fire world is very simple, enslavement and plunder. From the day it was captured, this world is destined to be a slave army of the knight palace, inputting a steady stream of living power.

The various resources produced in this world also serve as a solid backing for the Knight Palace to feed the wizarding world and strengthen the forces of the three islands in the West.

The Fire Scythe dwarves are not worthy of being charged into the slave army. Their weak power is not even worth the magicians, wasting their own spiritual power to imbue them with soul marks, so their value lies only in the mining of ore.

Low-level wisdom is conducive to the management of the knight palace. These fire sickle dwarves generally have the ability to control light fire elements. Their strength is on average at the level of demonized creatures, but their intelligence is not as good as that of eleven-year-old children. Their knowledge is extremely short. During his lifetime, he will not step out of the suspended mountains.

Ignoring the kneeling behavior of some fire sickle dwarves, Locke stared at the old fire sickle dwarf and asked, "What's left?"

The icy eyes were cold, the old Fire Sickle dwarf barely had the power of an intermediate magic apprentice, but it still felt the threat of death.

"One month ago, the volcano, the clan, lost, we have not enough manpower." The old Fire Sickle dwarf, after Locke used the mental force to impact this little trick, was terrified and said intermittently in slang.

Hearing the words of the volcano, the other fire sickle dwarves were all sorrowful, and some of their relatives died in the volcanic eruption.

In the dark blue world of hellfire, the volcano erupts like a sword in the world of the wizard.

A small-scale volcanic eruption, like a light rain, not only does not harm life, but can promote the fit of the rules of the dark blue hellfire world, bringing vitality to various races living around the volcano.

For example, for the Fire Scythe dwarf family, the fire attribute energy brought by the volcanic eruption can be partially absorbed by them. In the volcanic eruption season, it is also the season when the Fire Scythe dwarf family has the highest birth rate.

Large-scale volcanic eruptions are different, like torrential rains that can cause floods and floods. Fire sickle dwarves like fire elements, which does not mean they are immune to fire elements.

The hot smelts poured down one end, they also had to die.

What the old fire sickle dwarf refers to was the massive volcanic eruption a month ago. Not only did its tribe die hundreds, but it also lost one-third of the previously mined incandescent stone.

"This is not a reason!" Rock shook his head arrogantly, he had no sympathy for the aliens.

"Give you another three weeks, when the time comes, I will send the remaining two thousand kilograms of thunderstone to the top of the suspended mountain!" Locke said with three fingers.

Old Fire Sickle Dwarf also

Thinking about what to say, a violent violent wave with tearing properties was generated from the front of him.

The death threat flashed, and the old Fire Sickle dwarf bowed his head and found his long beard cut off.

Jian Qi pointed!

Locke became more and more comfortable with this combat skill. In the past, if he couldn't control it well, it wasn't just a beard that was torn, but his body.

When Locke blocked the old fire-scythe dwarf with action, he could mine two thousand kilograms of thunder and incandescent stones in three weeks, unless all the people of their tribe were activated, including the old, weak women, children and children!

Everyone has gone to mining, who will grow food, who will rebuild a home destroyed by volcanic lava a month ago?

These are things that the Old Fire Sickle Dwarf needs to consider.

At this time, a young fire sickle dwarf next to the old fire sickle dwarf stood up. He was the successor of the fire sickle dwarf tribe. He was more intelligent than the ordinary people. He understood the conversation between Locke and the patriarch just now.

"Adult, we," the young Fire Sickle dwarf just started to say something to Locke, maybe begging for some time or something else.

But none of these Locke could hear it, because at the moment this young fire sickle dwarf stood up, a spotted mane with blue skin rushed out, swallowing the fire sickle dwarf into his abdomen with a flash of lightning.

"Crunch, crunch." The sound of broken bones came from the mouth of the spotted mane and a little scarlet blood flowed out of the canine teeth.

All the fire sickle dwarves were stunned and prone to the ground by this sudden incident, and they dared not move, including the old fire sickle dwarf.

The initiator of this accident, Locke, has left the front line of the team and left here. There are many races and tribes in the suspended mountain range. Today I don’t know if I can go through all of them. How can I waste time here.

"Good job." Riding on the horseback of the multi-legged horse, Locke threw a mid-level crystal nucleus to this high-level Warcraft-level spotted mane for encouragement.

Welcoming is a spotted bee-headed mastiff wagging his head.

Today, eight shifts, close to 20,000 words, it took many days to save so much.

There may not be so much tomorrow, I can only say my best.

Today's app recommendation, I was full of confidence. I didn't expect three new posts, two were advertisements, one was bad, and I was speechless.

In my heart, I deleted the three posts. I hardly deleted the reader's posts. This is the first time. Hey, I won't say it. The brothers who have been supporting me and know the bitterness of Xiaodou.