A sudden heavy rain fell for a day and night, washing away the remaining dirty spots on the battlefield like a tide, reducing a lot of burden to the dwarves in Nogrod.

But the rain could wash away the orcs' dark and silted blood, but it could not even wash away their dirty corpses like mud.

Looking at the messy and huge pits in the square and the broken appearance of an earthquake at the end of the square, a young dwarf couldn't help but shout and cheer himself up.

Then he bent down again and went down one of the deep pits and began to use a shovel to clean up the flat corpse inside the footprints here.

There were at least hundreds of dwarves like him in the square outside the Nogrod Gate. At the same time, in the dwarf city-state behind them, there were also dense queues of dwarves entering and leaving the still-breaking gate.

They carried out charred corpses in groups, and each dwarf could not hide his disgust.

"I really hope that rain can wash away all these smelly guys so we don't have to suffer this."

"Then you can give advice to His Majesty the King and let him expand the Whirlpool a little larger, so that we may be easier next time."

"How is this possible? There is no drainage port below..."

"next time?"

...

"It's a pity that we didn't see it, it's a pity..."

The vague conversation spread throughout the square as the transport team passed by.

Many dwarfs complained because of the burning fire, but their movements were very quick and every time they passed by the pits in the square in front of the door, their faces were filled with glory.

The Northern Army's raid on the dwarf city-state ended in failure.

The lost Berregost was recaptured (although it had been smashed into ruins), and the enemy troops in Berregost were buried in it.

Nogrod, who was in a stalemate, was also rescued. Seeing the terrifying figure, a large number of enemy troops siege fled without fighting, but were chased and trampled. Then most of them were chased and killed by the dwarf army that was beaten into the water dog.

The remaining enemy troops fled in panic and disappeared into the mountains in all directions. Elf scouts followed him but there was no news yet.

The victorious dwarves and elves began to clean up the battlefield on the third day after the war, which is today, and clean up all traces of the enemy.

There are countless orc troops killed in this battle, but the fire demon who died in this war is clear and clear.

Including the one that the Elf King killed alone, there were seven fire demons killed in total, and the others were crushed into scum.

In addition, there is the leader of the enemy's army - the wingless insect.

It is said that the big worm is quite famous in the north, but the dwarves don't know much. They only knew that the thing had escaped for a long time, but they were still chased and trampled to death by the giant without much resistance - just like many orcs and flame demons in this battle.

Most of the deaths of half-orcs were caused by dwarves and elves coalitions, but the total number of seven fire demons can be called deaths from one person, or the hand of an elf.

Therefore, after the war, Charles, who fell asleep due to great fatigue, gained a relatively loud nickname without knowing it—

The nemesis of Ballogge.

In the word "Sinda", Ballog means a powerful demon, which refers to a creature like the flame demon.

But at the same time, because he had been wandering around with the giant for a long time, he also won another title - Friends of the Giant.

God knows which dwarf gave this name, and obviously forgot a tragic incident that happened not long ago because of negligence.

If the dwarves on the side did not know the details, they would have to think of a large conspiracy theories when they heard the blue mountain dwarves sending troops to meet the giants and crushed them.

But in fact, the dwarf Nogrod was very close to the sleeping elf king at this time, and was full of admiration and respect.

Because without him, the battle of Nogrod would not have been so smooth. Without him, it would have been extremely difficult to regain the fallen Berregost.

It can even be said that without him, the two dwarf clans in the Blue Mountains were even at risk of extermination.

Supporting Beregost, fighting the Flame Demons by one, using shocking means to put out the surging fire, and fighting with the big insects of Angban for a long time, giving Beregost's dwarves plenty of time to escape, attracting mountain giants with means, and even reversed the entire war situation in one fell swoop.

All kinds of deeds were spread throughout the dwarves and the Nando tribes, and even began to radiate towards the outside world.

...

In the 353rd year of the First Era solar calendar, the sudden war between the dwarves in Eredeluin and the enemy in the north made all the elves of Berreund sweat in an instant.

While closely arranging protective measures, they also remembered the brilliant elf king Caner (this name Charles claimed to the public) and the Nando ethnic group he led.

At the same time, with Charles' reputation rising, some of his past deeds were also excavated one after another.

Among the human race and among the Nando race, the wonderful potion made many elves who were eager to learn rushed towards the land of the Seven Rivers.

And the mysterious magic power also attracted the attention of some hidden existences.

But none of this was taken seriously by the parties involved.

The plan to drive the tiger and swallow the wolf seemed to be smooth, but at that time he was in danger all the time.

I was exhausted because of the continuous running, and I needed to keep a close eye on the giant to avoid being attacked by myself, otherwise he would die in a blink of an eye.

All of this seems majestic to attract giants to attack the enemy, but who can understand the dangers?

After burying Berregost and burying the enemy alive, Charles led the mountain giants to "pass" by Nogrod carefully.

After chasing and fleeing the enemy for a long time, he led it to the orc whom he had noticed.

After destroying it all the way, Charles sacked a lot of effort to lead the unyielding stone giant into a deep abyss canyon that was enough to keep it chasing.

The stone giant did not fall to death, but roared to the sky. However, Charles, who rode the eagle back to Nogrod, fell to sleep on the hard bed of the dwarf.

This sleep lasts for ten days!

He was extremely tired, but it also led to some unique potential hidden in his body.

This was a special sleep. No one except Charles himself knew why he slept for so long.

Ten days later, Charles woke up with relief from everyone's breath of relief.

After a brief stay, he bid farewell to the reluctant dwarves and returned to the Nando tribe.

No one knew that Charles had some differences from before at this time.
Chapter completed!