Salesmen who suddenly come to your door always make people wary, and enthusiastic helpers who suddenly come are always suspicious, especially in a ghost place like the abyss. If you have read this chapter, please go to: Chinese. Read the latest
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But although the enemy of an enemy may not be a friend, he or she has the potential to become a friend.
So, I just "happened" to encounter a patrol of Bloodspear lizardmen under the noses of the dwarves. After killing two groups of lizardmen in a fierce fight, I was welcomed in by a group of black dwarves.
Of course, the dwarf jumping up and down on the city wall pointing at me may be the reason why I was able to enter the fortress so quickly.
"Master, master, we can't understand your martial arts book."
As soon as he walked into the gate of Black Rock Fortress, the reckless dwarf came to the door. It seemed that his status in this tribe was not low.
"It's okay if you can't understand it. I can't understand it myself. Besides, if I could understand it, why would I sell it to you? I would have kept it for myself."
Of course, such a truth will not be told. At least, for customers who are being ripped off at their doorsteps, the after-sales service must be more thoughtful and tell them with a smile...
"Sorry, your version is too old and needs to be upgraded. If you need to upgrade, please first spend 500 spirit coins to register as a member, then spend 500 spirit coins to upgrade the cheats to version 1.0 of the abyss language version, and then spend twice the price to upgrade to a VIP account
If so, it comes with a master's voice explanation, including teaching and skills... What? No money? Silly boy, how can you become stronger without charging money?! Buy, buy, buy, krypton krypton krypton krypton!"
Then trick him into spending the second and third money to upgrade to ordinary membership, VIP membership, diamond VIP membership, and lifetime honorary VIP membership!
But I felt that now that I was among the dwarves, I would probably be beaten to death by them if I said so, so I smiled mysteriously.
"Please contact customer service for after-sales service. The right to interpret the above belongs to Roland himself... Ahem, am I here? How can such advanced martial arts be learned by just reading books? Since you spent money, I will naturally come to teach you.
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At that time, the dwarf burst into tears.
"Good people. There are still good people in the abyss! Father, I was not deceived this time! You are wrong, there are still good people in this world!"
The young dwarf turned back with tears in his eyes. The century-old dwarf with black hair and long beard whom he called his father seemed to be the leader of this group of people.
Okay, there are too many bad things, so let me explain them first.
It seems that this dwarf prince has been criticized for coming back with a martial arts book that no one can understand, and it seems that this is not the first time he has been tricked.
Noble status, simple, easy to fool...
So, the way I looked at him changed. Just now he was probably a customer who was easy to fool, but now he was looking at a big fat sheep.
Judging from the vigilant eyes of other black dwarves, even in the dwarf community, such pure natural fat sheep are still rare, so I stretched out my arms and pushed a ball of light...
"Paladin!!"
"It's actually a Paladin? How can there be a living Paladin in the abyss?"
I have to say that the image of the Paladin (being taken advantage of) is not generally good. When the holy light shines, I found that the dwarves obviously relaxed their vigilance.
Huh? You think that as a Paladin, you won’t trick people? You are really young.
Yes. Paladins usually don't trick people, but if they really try to trick people... it doesn't matter since they're not tricking people anyway.
"It was absolutely the God of Holy Light's mistake to recruit you into the Paladins back then. How much did you bring discredit on the entire Paladin profession? How many unseen things did you do with your identity as a Paladin..."
The words of the dead cat cannot shake my will. I am doing business now, not because I have lost count of how many people I have tricked.
"Seriously, this is a lie!"
Even though I was vomiting in my heart, my face was full of solemnity. The holy light was sprinkled on my face, and little rays of light fell on the ground. The sense of justice and holiness is always with me.
"We have come to this evil place to carry out a sacred mission..."
That's enough for this point. Every year, paladins with bad brains take the initiative to go out to fight against evil, and those who rush into the gate of the abyss are probably the ones with more bad heads.
"Is there any place more evil than the abyss? We should sweep the abyss and kill the evil demons and demons. Why just wait for those villains to attack us? We should attack them proactively and nip the threat in the cradle!"
This statement is very popular among radical paladins, but if they really set out, 80% will die in the abyss, 10% will collapse and fall, and 10%... no, it is not a successful crusade, but a transformation into a demon.
, and became a resident of the abyss.
As far as I know, I haven't seen many people come back after going to the abyss.
The abyss full of malice can swallow everything, and the holy knights will receive special treatment from the will of the abyss, and often die particularly miserably.
Can you win a battle? Can you win every day's war? You can defeat a noble demon. How many demon lords can you escape from? Every creature here and even the soil
They are all full of evil, how many can you conquer?
If you stop your determination to fight against evil, it is tantamount to betraying your faith. Fall is right in front of you, but endless evil is right in front of you, how much can you fight against?
Those who are lucky can escape with their lives before turning into waste. Those who are unlucky can stay here. Of course, there are exceptions to everything. Estrada once went to the abyss for special reasons and came back smoothly.
Already.
Adam and I also entered several abyss worlds during our journey back then. The meeting place we agreed on now is the same place we used to have.
Well, I'm going too far. The way the dwarf looks at me now is probably "another paladin with a broken head." or "I don't know how long he can live."
But with this skin, at least the vigilance and hostility are much less. On the other side, even if they are also "evil" residents of the abyss, dwarves seem to be easier to deal with.
When both parties let down their guard and have needs, they will naturally communicate better.
I just gave a little advice on the martial arts of the son of the dwarf chief named Moore, and I gained the trust of this simple young dwarf (100 years old).
I casually revealed that I planned to "go to the deeper abyss to fight against the more powerful evil," and the guy almost blurted out that he had a portal to the lower plane.
A stable plane portal is a priceless treasure. I also know that this is definitely the top secret of the Black Rock Dwarves. Fortunately, the dwarf guards stopped him, otherwise if he had leaked the secret like this, even I would be unable to deal with it.
During the conversation, Moore was full of longing and dreams for the main plane, and he wanted to go to the main plane for adventure immediately. This was even more surprising.
Such a simple black dwarf actually lives in the abyss and has lived to be nearly a hundred years old. It always makes people sigh at the arrangement of fate. And during the chat, I almost figured out something about the Black Rock Dwarf Tribe and the Bloodspear Lizardman Tribe.
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In fact, there is nothing new. It is probably that the two sides were not in conflict with each other, but they had a lot of friction and grudges in the past. Suddenly one day, the lizard people got some treasure and suddenly became stronger. Then they started to occupy the territory and capture other people.
Races are treated as vassals and slaves.
The dwarves were not easy to mess with. They had strong soldiers, horses, and weapons. The two sides fought fiercely for several times. The lizardmen trained dragon beasts to be used as cannon fodder. The dwarves were limited in number and could not afford the losses, so they could only shrink their defense.
Recently, the lizardmen have become more and more arrogant, always attacking dwarven caravans and pedestrians, so that merchants who buy dwarf weapons are afraid to come, and the dwarves' food supply is also having some problems.
And judging from how readily the dwarves explained, they also had plans to drag me into the water.
If an impulsive young paladin hears that there is "such an evil creature", he goes up to him with a sword without saying a word. Although it is in line with my current setting, but...
"It's a pity that I now bear a more sacred mission. The great holy light guides me to complete my own trial, and my holy sword was also damaged in the battle. I am looking for a new sacred object..."
I showed regret just right and expressed my desire to fight... In fact, what I just said was nonsense. What is the sacred mission? For the Paladin, every day can be regarded as a trial, right? As for the Holy Sword,
Destroyed? I didn’t say time, I’ve already broken several holy swords in the battle?
But after these words were processed with expressions, in the eyes of Moore and others, the paladin in front of them was full of hesitation and guilt. This was because he had assumed the mission of the gods and regretted not being able to fight the evil in front of him.
In his words, he vaguely "revealed" his powerful ability to despise the lizard people, and also "unintentionally" revealed his goal of "needing a handy holy sword."
Well, I'm not afraid that you are determined to leave. I'm afraid that you have no desires and desires. Do you want weapons? Look where you are, this is the castle of the black dwarf!
When talking about dwarves, everyone will think of blacksmiths, but they are also excellent miners who are good at digging holes. The black dwarves who own the plane portal are extremely wealthy, especially in terms of magic ore, which has been accumulated for thousands of years.
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I want to build a batch of magic swords now, but I am short of materials. Now that I have encountered them, how can I miss the opportunity?
Then, I told Moore stories, taught him martial arts, and then waited for the dwarves to bring their treasure trove to my door for me to choose from.
On the other side, my new subordinates should have arrived at the lizard people's place.
"Oh, in our line of work, we eat the plaintiff and eat the defendant...
While Roland was feeling triumphant, in the sky between the territory of the Black Rock Tribe and the Blood Spear Lizardmen, a mature black dragon and three adult black dragons met.
Their targets were coming from different directions. They glanced at each other and found the recent injuries on each other's faces and bodies.
Originally, dragons were creatures with a strong sense of territoriality, and even if they were members of the same race, there might still be friction, but when I thought of the great god above my head, I spat and everyone went their separate ways.
"Tsk, three disabilities!"
Xiaohong was beaten so hard that she lost one eye, half of her tail, and her wings...
"Tsk, he's disabled, his tail is all gone, and he still has his face."
Roland ate the dragon's tail...
The words spoken in unison, the dragon's hearing was very good, both sides heard it, but they could only glare at each other fiercely, and then turned back to carry out the master's mission.
They look down on each other, but they don't know that their fates are actually very similar. They were both enslaved by unscrupulous masters, sent to be traitors, and both wanted to eat this and that... In the end, they will probably meet on the battlefield, but they don't know
If someone who dies in battle is considered a loyal minister of someone's family, he or she is considered an enemy of someone's family, and then their master is still a good friend, but they are in a hostile relationship.
This relationship is really messy... (To be continued.)
