Vali lay lazily in a remote corner of Tianbing Valley, staring blankly at the distant peaks that were ten thousand meters high and covered with thick white snow. (-< >-Net.) [This article comes from the Literature Museum.
] Vali is one of the dwarf masters with the strongest forging skills in Tianbing Valley, but as he grows older, he can no longer wield a sledgehammer.
Lying on a quiet grassy slope, drinking fragrant barley wine, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and the rocs flying over the top of the mountain, this was already a rare enjoyment for the old and frail Vali. Although with his
With his status and reputation, there were also a lot of dwarf girls who were willing to lie on his bed, but Vali knew that he couldn't do it anymore.
There was a breath of death from his bone marrow, and Vali knew that his fire of life was about to be extinguished.
But Vali, his companions who are of the same age as him, and those ancestors who have died, are so unwilling to do so.
There are now 300,000 dwarf households in the Heavenly Soldier Valley. The dwarves, whose natural lifespan is nearly five hundred years, are no worse than humans in their reproductive capacity. The Heavenly Soldier Valley is very peaceful, with no risk of invasion by foreign enemies, and the food and drink expenses are first-class.
, so these 300,000 dwarf households have a total population of at least 30 million. This is a very huge number, 30 million dwarves. Many small kingdoms and principalities in the Western Continent, the hometown of the dwarves, do not have this many people.
There are thirty million dwarves. Among the dwarf tribe, this is one of the largest tribes.
Since the first family of dwarf slaves were sold to the Blood Qin Empire, for thousands of years, slave traders from the Western Continent have continued to send dwarves here. After thousands of years of reproduction, Tianbing Valley has developed from thousands of dwarves to the scale it is today.
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It’s only been a thousand years, and many dwarves who have reached the heavenly level of fighting spirit are not dead yet! Unlike humans, when the fighting spirit reaches the heavenly level, dwarves have a lifespan of a thousand years. Therefore, there are still many first-generation warriors in the Heavenly Soldier Valley.
The dwarf senior who was sent here.
The stubbornness and conservatism of dwarves are also known to all races in the world. The proverb in the Western continent is "as hard as a dwarf's head", which is synonymous with old stubbornness and old conservatism. For more than a thousand years, the dwarves of Tianbing Valley have remained stubborn.
Adhering to their purest and simplest traditions and customs.-< >-Net.
They worship the god of fire, the god of forging, and the ancestral god of the dwarves.
And the dwarves are even more particular about a dwarf who buries his bones in the land of his hometown after death. Only then can they be a real dwarf. Only then can they return to their gods and their souls can truly rest in peace.
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"The Valley of Heavenly Soldiers is not a place where we dwarves should bury our bones." Vali scratched his head in annoyance and sighed heavily. Vali has a very high talent in forging, but in terms of fighting spirit cultivation.
His talent is extremely poor. In other words, the unique environment of Tianbing Valley limits the cultivation of all dwarves.
The Blood Qin Empire only needs a group of obedient forging craftsmen. They don't want a few unstable elements above the holy realm to emerge among the tens of millions of dwarves. Therefore, a mysterious barrier is set up in the Heavenly Soldier Valley. The dwarves born in the Heavenly Soldier Valley have no
One can cultivate to the heavenly level. The current heavenly ancestors all had their current level of cultivation before entering the Heavenly Weapon Valley.
Vali was born in the Heavenly Soldier Valley, so he is old, he is over five hundred years old, and he is about to die.
"I really miss my hometown, the hometown of our dwarves!"
Vali took a sip of barley wine and grumbled. The hometown of the dwarves is such a beautiful place. There are countless tunnels there. There are countless ores, the scorching sun, the dense shade of trees, and
There are steep cliffs, violent rivers, and a noble dwarf king.
The dwarves who died in their hometown are the real dwarves. Only when these old bones are buried in the land of the dwarves' hometown can their souls be with the gods, and their flesh and blood can be transformed into ore and integrated with the mountains.
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And the dwarf king. That is the real master of the dwarves. Dwarf kings with noble giant blood, they are the guides of the soul. They are the controllers of the world. A dwarf tribe with a dwarf king is a complete dwarf tribe!
If a dwarf king can appear in a tribe, as long as that dwarf king can activate the bloodline of his ancestors, the place where he is will become the hometown of the dwarves!
"I hate this place!" Looking at the beautiful scenery around him and the snow-capped mountains in the distance, Vali had the urge to cry. His father and mother told him before they died that they wanted Vali to find a way to return to his hometown.
, that supreme paradise where the air is filled with the smell of coke and metal.
However, Vali has worked hard for more than five hundred years, and there is no way they can leave this carefree, leisurely, and worry-free ghost place!
In that fortress, those powerful guards of the Blood Qin Empire were as powerful as the gods. All the ancestors of the heavens joined forces and were suppressed by them with a slap. It was impossible for them to leave here, and it was impossible for them to stay here.
After death, he was buried in the land of his hometown!
Therefore, great ancestors, great gods belonging to the dwarves, give some guidance to the poor dwarves like Vali!
Old tears fell from his wrinkled face. Vali shook his empty wine bag and walked slowly towards the exit of the Heavenly Soldier Valley. He was already old and could no longer swing a big hammer. A dwarf who couldn't blacksmith couldn't.
Worthy trash. In the past two years, apart from eating and waiting to die, Vali’s greatest pleasure was to go to the castle at the entrance to the Heavenly Soldier Valley to scold the streets!
Haha, this is a great joy for the eyes. Hundreds of old dwarf forging masters lined up on the broad avenue, pointing at the fortress that looked like a devil's lair and yelling curses. From the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Craftsman Order
The thirty-sixth generation grandson who kept scolding the manager of Tianbing Valley! Vali felt that if he could curse like this every day, he might be able to live a few more years.
Thinking of the ugly face of the chief eunuch who was responsible for guarding this place, who had been scolded and turned green but dared not say a word, Vali suddenly felt that his energy had returned to his body. He stuffed the wine bag happily.
belt, and ran towards the exit at a trot.
"Hey, Ham, Galuan, you old guys, let's go scold the eunuchs!"
Vali trotted all the way, and when he passed the huge forging workshops, he howled loudly. Although he was old, the unique loud voice of the dwarves was still so earth-shattering. With his greetings, one after another
The dwarf master, whose skin was drooping because of his old age, ran out happily and followed Wally panting.
More than eight hundred dwarf blacksmith masters lined up in front of the city gate of Tianbing Valley City. They took a deep breath, and then cursed at the same time.
"You are an old bastard, you are stupid. If you give birth to a son, a big bastard, and a grandson, a little bastard, the whole family will be a bastard!"
"You stupid old bastard, your whole family is a bastard, you eat King's meal every day, and your men don't get paid when they go to the brothels!"
When Lin Qi and his party walked out of the gate of Tianbing Valley City that was slowly opening, they were greeted by loud and charming yells and curses. These old dwarves had loud voices. Although they were old, they still
It was full of energy, and matched with the rhythmic roar of gold and iron in Tianbing Valley, the scolding was so high-pitched that Lin Qi couldn't help but tremble.
Staring blankly at the old dwarves standing a hundred meters away, and listening to their whimsical curses for a while, Lin Qi couldn't help but feel deeply sad for Hu Tu. He looked helplessly at Ying Qin: "
Mr. Foolish Old Man, what did he do to these dwarves?"
Ying Qin looked at the guard eunuch next to him who was wearing a blood-colored python robe. This eunuch was a subordinate of the Craftsman Order and was responsible for guarding the Tianbing Valley. He also held the title of a third-grade eunuch general in the imperial city. Listen.
Upon hearing Lin Qi's question, the eunuch's face suddenly turned a miserable green.
With a bitter smile, the guarding eunuch An Xi said with a sad face: "Reporting to the two princes, this has just begun. They are not targeting the foolish old man. Anyway, whoever becomes the craftsman makes the order, the eighteenth ancestor
I can't run away. Just take a look, this is just the beginning. After they finish scolding the foolish old man, it will be our turn."
Before he finished speaking, Vali pointed at An Xi happily and shouted: "Hey, look at the eunuch, the eunuch An Xi has come out! The eunuch without eggs has come out! Hahaha, brothers, let's go together!"
Taking a deep breath, Vali shook his head and howled loudly: "What a eunuch!"
Hundreds of dwarves happily echoed in unison: "No, no eggs!"
Vali immediately shouted: "Hey two eunuchs!"
Hundreds of old dwarves danced and laughed: "There are still no eggs!"
Vali took off his clothes, jumped up and shouted: "Hey three eunuchs!"
Hundreds of old dwarves twisted their buttocks and howled loudly: "I will never have eggs in my life!"
Vali looked up to the sky and howled almost heartbreakingly: "Little eunuch Anxi!"
Hundreds of old dwarves gathered their fighting spirit and roared loudly: "It's so pitiful to have no children!"
With a cry of 'Wow~~~', eunuch Anxi, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, suddenly burst into tears. He cried and wailed: "Two princes, this slave said... this is all
They are a group of unscrupulous people... Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... [o!
An Xi wailed: "Even if I empty the toilet in the palace and work as the lowest eunuch, I don't want to come here to be the third-grade general manager!"
Lin Qi and Ying Qin's faces turned green. These old dwarves were so tough!
An Xi was still crying here, and the wine barrel beside him roared angrily: "They didn't wrong you, you didn't have eggs in the first place. Is it possible that you can still get two cow eggs to put them in?"
An Xi was stunned. He raised his head stiffly, glanced at the wine barrel, then rolled his eyes and fell heavily to the ground and fainted.
The eunuch guards who followed Ying Qin in, their eyes were all red as if the wine barrel had killed their biological father!
In front of the eunuch, please don't say the word "egg", okay? These damn dwarves!