The group of people randomly found a hotel nearby to stay. Tess was so disappointed that she lay down on the bed angrily. However, Jindy tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

What Thermaplugg did deeply shocked her young mind. For the first time, Jindi realized how difficult the lives of her dwarf compatriots were, and for the first time she understood that fighting against the tribe was such a profound thing.

.The scene of Thermaplugg's battle appeared in her mind, and Tyran's evaluation of him appeared in her mind. The image of a hero gradually became fixed in her mind.

"He is an amazing dwarf, I should try to know more about him!" Jindi finally made up his mind and got up and went to Thermaplugg's home.

But she never imagined that what would happen to her was a tragic scene.

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Thermaplugg was immersed in the world of machinery, when there was a knock on the door. He frowned, somewhat reluctant to leave the experiment at hand, for fear of missing a glimmer of inspiration that he had just wiped out.

spark.

But the moment he opened the door unprepared, a vicious sharp knife stabbed into his chest. Thermaplugg was just a mechanic with very limited combat experience. He didn't react at all.

, the body has been penetrated by the attacker's knife.

The visitor was an orc with a fierce expression, and he cruelly turned the handle of the knife connected to his wrist, causing the dwarf's injury to become even more serious.

"Poof -" the dwarf suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then coughed non-stop. His stomach and lungs were severely injured in an instant, and he was fatally injured!

"It's... it's you!" The seriously injured Thermaplugg finally recognized the person in front of him. The murderer who only had a relationship with him once, actually killed him for a conflict as small as a fly!

The orc exerted force and actually raised the sharp knife. The dwarf's thin body was lifted on the tip of the knife. The wound suddenly expanded until the weapon was stuck in the ribs. Thermaplugg screamed in pain.

"That's right, it's me! Please remember, the person who killed you was the chief's blood guard Berunn! You stinky dwarf, you deserved to die for making me lose so much money in gambling!"

As these words fell to the ground, the orc's thick arm swung down hard, slamming the dwarf to the ground. He showed a crazy and cruel look, and stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the tip of his knife, finally feeling a little satisfied.

.

"The pleasure of killing is so great." He turned and disappeared into the dark alley.

The pool of blood under his body continued to expand, and Thermaplugg felt that his remaining vitality was rapidly draining away with the massive bleeding. When he looked back, he seemed to see the little dwarf girl he had seen today running toward him in tears.

Come.

"You don't want to die!"

"Don't cry, don't cry." Thermaplugg looked calm, and in turn comforted Jindi: "I am a murderer, a scientist who personally made murder weapons for his ambition. If I die like this, maybe it is a

Good thing."

"No -" Jin Di cried: "I understand you, I know you are a good person. You let everyone have a better life, so you let your hands be stained with blood."

"Haha, but I didn't accomplish anything in the end. I am a useless loser after all." Thermaplugg's eyes were filled with tears, and he finally showed a look of regret: "I'm not willing to give in! Maybe the Titan God will give me another chance.

With ten years of life, I can do great things. But that Blood Guard Beruen ended it all, and I’m not willing to do it—" He stretched out the last word, and breathed out his last breath. Then he drew out the last word.

After saying this, his thin neck slowly fell down.

"Blood Guard Berun!" Jindi read the name word by word. At a young age, she tasted the taste of hatred for the first time in her life!

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The Shattered Hand Arena the next day was still packed with seats. The crazy spectators shouted at the top of their lungs, while the organizers behind the scenes smiled as they saw the betting tables filled with chips again and again.

"Congratulations to Omar, the former warrior of the Kingdom of Stromgard, for his seventeenth consecutive victory!" the host announced amidst the cheers of the audience: "Next we will have a special session with a fighter.

Indicates that he wants to challenge an audience member!"

"Ah?" The scene was in an uproar. This is something that has never happened before.

"Of course the contestants are not bullying others, because this audience member is a powerful warrior who has been famous for a long time! Next we will ask a question: Blood Guard Beruen, do you accept the challenge?"

With the appearance of Beruun's name, doubts suddenly turned into cheers from the entire audience, mostly from the orc audience. Beruun has little reputation among the Shattered Hand clan, and he serves in the Guards of Chief Kargath.

, rich in combat experience.

"Berun!" "Berun!" "Berun!"

Avoiding battle is the most shameful behavior in orc culture. The cheers from the audience had already forced Borun to stand up and fight. Wearing gorgeous red armor, he stood up from the audience and cautiously asked loudly:

"Who is the challenger? I want to know his name!"

The host didn't care whether Boluen was afraid or not. He was pursuing a better atmosphere and more bets, so he continued to provoke: "Will our warriors accept the challenge? I will name the challenger.

, will he be scared away?"

"Of course not!" the audience responded in unison.

"Okay, then I declare: the challenger is - Thermaplugg!"

"What? Impossible!" Borun's face changed drastically. Isn't that damn dwarf dead? Why does it still appear?

But the situation at this time did not give him a chance to think about it. The audience cheered and called his name: "Berun!" "Berun!" "Berun!"

Borun gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, it doesn't matter if he is a human or a ghost, I will fight for it! Even if this dwarf really drives out with that pile of scrap metal, I will kill him!"

He walked slowly forward amidst the cheers of the audience, walked to the front row of the auditorium, climbed over the fence and jumped into the stadium.

At this time, the wolf gate on the east side slowly rose, and a human figure walked out of it.

"Hey, where is this Thermaplugg?" Many sharp-eyed dwarves questioned loudly.

The host had long expected that there would be such doubts, and he confidently introduced: "The contestant entering the field now is a warrior from the Kingdom of Alterac - Tyran Thermaplugg!"

"It's actually a human being!" Many viewers were disappointed. They also wanted to see the scene of Beruun fighting McNair Thermaplugg.

When Bruen saw that the person who appeared was a human, he realized that he had been tricked. He was ashamed and annoyed, and threatened loudly: "Damn human, who are you? Thermaplugg? I will cut you into pieces!"
Chapter completed!