Chapter 675 The stellar disaster outside the door!)
It's snowing...
A dwarf child stretched out his hand curiously.
Then he quickly shrank back under his mother's scolding.
Under the protection of their elders, they deserve to enjoy this innocence.
To this, Furnace Shovel Valdas Karloff agrees.
It was standing in its rock house, looking at what was happening outside.
Speaking of which, it hasn't come back for some years.
Back to a place where the air seems to be filled with slag and flames...
"Uncle Karloff, do you want to eat pie?"
A child ran in from outside, holding a big cake in his hand.
It is one of the staple foods of the lava dwarves, and its hardness is roughly comparable to some rather "thin and brittle" ores.
Of course, this assessment is also for the lava dwarves.
Vardas-Karloff smiled and touched the child's head, then took the pie and then got some fructose for the child.
It's not very good at making desserts, but that's only relatively speaking.
"Click..."
It had been a long time since he had eaten this kind of flatbread, and Valdas-Karloff felt like he was chewing a lot of slag.
This is no illusion. The abundant mineral components densely packed in the air of this world make everything edible quickly become filled with a rough texture.
Valdas-Karloff managed to finish the cake. He never wastes food.
The Frost Giant found a powerful helper...
Valdas-Karloff thought as he looked at the snow falling more and more outside.
But yes, if they don't even have this preparation, it will be difficult for them to conquer this world full of fire.
Valdas-Karloff also found help.
Its experience over the years has allowed it to get acquainted with some powerful online players.
It's just that they are more inclined to take risks and fight with monsters.
And there are not many who have set foot in extraordinary wars.
Those humanoid meat grinders, mixed with blood and violence, would normally hardly overlap with the trajectory of Valdas-Karloff's activities.
Valdas-Karloff no longer wants to trace the grudges of his ancestors.
Once a racial war is launched, there is no point in talking about anything else.
Just like cutting open special ingredients that evaporate in a matter of seconds in their natural state, every distracting thought that flashes through the sea of consciousness comes with a correspondingly high price.
Now, the dwarf king has summoned all the soldiers in the kingdom.
As the dwarves are used to, the bad-tempered dwarf king did not summon him in the name of defending his homeland.
It's going to hit the Frost Giant's lair directly!
Valdas-Karloff had little comment on this.
It has a profound understanding of the temperament of its own people:
Just like the proverbial dwarf active among the lava dwarves, the skull of the dwarf can be used as the final mine draft...
And when the wind and snow outside became stronger and stronger, and the sky turned into a vast sky.
The ground began to shake slightly...
Valdas-Karloff knew that another bloody battle had begun...
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When Yi Xia regained his senses from the distorted space transmitted, what appeared in front of him was a snow-capped land.
Um?
When the doubts in the sea of consciousness just emerged, the flickering spirituality gave Yi Xia the answer:
It's the power of magic...
Yi Xia's eyes filled with endless firelight looked towards the sky above where heavy snow was falling.
In the dense clouds, Yi Xia could sense a rather powerful breath of frost.
Frost giant's spell?
The next moment, a comprehensive network prompt was refreshed on Yi Xia's retina, which verified his idea:
"Network prompt: Transmission successful, you have entered the war plane..."
"Network area reminder: Due to the spells of hostile forces, the current general environment has changed from weak burning to biting frost..."
Yi Xia glanced at it and then stopped paying attention.
The natural environment of this world seems a bit harsh.
In human form, he could vaguely feel various fine mineral residues mixed in the wind.
The meat quality of the beasts here is definitely not that good...
Yi Xia quickly came to a conclusion.
Of course, Yi Xia didn't plan to hunt here either.
This seems to have been a gathering place for dwarves, but it has now been vacated.
In Yi Xia's perception, they moved to a fortress some distance away.
Because when she came into contact with Valdas-Karloff, Yi Xia was still very weak.
So naturally there is no breath of the other party.
Fortunately, Yi Xia currently has no shortage of means when it comes to finding people:
Yi Xia took out the witch flag and then thought about it.
Under the witch seal, the name of the great witch.
In this way, the sacrifice is completed.
Suddenly, a spiritual light suddenly appeared.
The great witch - hunting everywhere!
The next moment, Yi Xia soared straight into the clouds.
The blood cloud whistled like a rainbow, moving continuously in a certain direction...
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At this time, Valdas-Karloff was busy in the kitchen sealed by magic.
It is not good at fighting.
Therefore, the front line can only be supported in this way.
Treatment and recovery have always been the mainstream development directions of magical cooking's extraordinary effects.
Valdas-Karloff is naturally quite proficient.
Of course, this is probably due to his childhood and the civilizational style of subsequent races.
Relatively speaking, its cooking is still much rougher.
In this regard, Valdas-Karloff only felt that they had not experienced real roughness...
At this moment, Valdas-Karloff heard the hammering on the door.
It frowned immediately. What it didn't like most was to have its cooking time interrupted.
Therefore, during this period, its doors are closed.
But now it is not a competition or studying cooking skills, and it is during the war. It is obviously quite difficult to get such stable concentration time.
Therefore, Valdas-Karloff had to adjust the flame to a relatively mild state.
Then, cursing, he ran to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, Valdas-Karloff saw the boy next door coming with a somewhat unfamiliar human being.
No, not human...
It's a stellar disaster warning...
Valdas-Karloff looked at the scarlet warning that flashed in its eyes and froze there for an instant.
It was given to it by a former friend.
According to the other party: Although its accuracy inevitably deviates in measuring the upper limit of the other party, the lower limit is basically accurate...
Of course, Valdas-Karloff now prefers that its deviations will be larger...
Because it does not recognize such a dangerous existence.
However, the next moment, the other party looked at it and smiled:
"I haven't seen you for a while, but you still look the same as before."
Valdas-Karloff:?
It tried to use its brain to quickly remember who the other party was.
But dwarves really have no additional racial skew in this regard.
Fortunately, the other party probably saw Valdas-Karloff's embarrassment at the moment, and he then said:
"My name is Yi Xia. I was favored by you and taught you my skills."
"I heard you encountered some trouble this time."
"My progress in cooking has probably fallen short of your expectations, but I am quite familiar with such rough work..."
