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Chapter 237 Lost Plateau

The Spider Web Mountain Fortress was voluntarily abandoned by the ancestors who migrated north. There is no valuable wealth left here. The decent trophies all come from the adventurers the spiders have killed over the years. The quality of things that have not been eroded by their venom

Everything is okay.

The expedition team mainly harvested materials, but Snorri and the entire dwarf tribe gained more. Although it would take some time for the system adjustments given to him by the Ancient Saint to take effect, he believed that by then there would be options to increase the fertility rate.

In the original system, he needed to restore the artifact Valaya's Lost Gift and recapture Karak-Eight Peaks in order to perform the ultimate Valaya ritual, but the two parts of the lost gift - Valaya's tankard and the enchanted alchemy bottle

There is no news yet, let alone the recapture of Bafeng Mountain.

A few days later, the expeditionary force set off again. This time their numbers were much smaller. After excluding the dead, the seriously injured who needed to recuperate, and the troops who stayed behind to control the outpost, there were only 1,700 people left around Snorri.

As for the candidate to garrison the Spider Web Mountain Fortress, he originally preferred the expeditionary knight Count Marvin. This nobleman from the Duchy of Bastogne has a combat capability that is comparable to that of the previous Fatis knights. He is even better in knightly virtues and has relatively rich talents.

management experience.

However, this knight took his expedition oath even more seriously. He refused to stay here and asked to accompany the expedition to Plateau Castle. Therefore, Snorri gave the task of staying behind and eradicating the remaining spiders to the Gorat clan chief.

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The expeditionary force set off again and walked along the mountains for another five days. An endless plateau appeared in front of them.

This is a place called the "Lost Plateau" by previous adventurers. Karak Zun was named Plateau Castle because it was built here. Adventurers believe that the lost fortress is at the end of this plateau.

"Lady, come on! This is simply His kingdom of God!"

"Apart from Quinaris and Carcassonne, I don't know where there is such a large area of ​​fertile soil!"

"Why do my friends in the mountains leave here?"

The dwarves and Amazons didn't react at all. These guys who lived in the mountains and rain forests were not very interested in the plains, but the chivalrous knights cheered.

Most of these knights who traveled across the oceans to participate in adventures did so because they no longer had any hope of accumulating enough achievements to obtain a territory, and they settled on the next best thing to earn a fortune to live in their old age.

But now seeing this new, undeveloped land, their desire for territory has been rekindled. Snorri smoothly said that contribution points can also be used to exchange for land, and that other Bretonnians will be allowed to come here in the future.

Purchase land to produce and live.

This was originally part of his plan. Now that the dwarf population is limited, there are even fewer people who are willing to leave the fortress where their clan has lived for thousands of years and immigrate here. If you want to develop the mountains on the edge of the southern world, you must rely on humans with a sufficient population.

And the name of Dieter IV is still hanging on the Book of Great Hatred. The empire, the traditional ally, can no longer be counted on, so the Kingdom of Knights has become the number one choice.

The area near Spiderweb Mountain in the Lost Plateau originally belonged to a greenskin tribe, the same tribe that participated in the war between the dwarves and the spiders.

Although they escaped in time and did not fight to the death with the spiders, they still suffered considerable losses. The leading shaman did not dare to face Snorri's army directly and evacuated the original camp in advance.

"It's a bit troublesome!" Snorri looked at the remaining waste in the greenskin camp and shook his head slightly! He was not afraid of the greenskins starting a battle with him, fighting with stone knives against sharp axes, bows and arrows against guns, but

What he was afraid of was the greenskin falling behind the team and constantly harassing them.

"Spread out the scouts and the helicopters! We are almost there. The ancestor goddess told me that the lost place is at the end of this plateau."

Snorri sat on the back of the blue sheep and built a pergola with his hands to look out. As a time traveler, his love for helicopters is better than any dwarf lord who has served these machines since their introduction.

He wished there was an aircraft hovering in the sky at all times, so the theoretically sufficient fuel he originally carried has been almost exhausted. There is currently no way to replenish this kind of thing.

"Master Snorri! Ancient Saint, no, the ancestor goddess is on top! I can't believe my eyes!" At night, Snorri was planning the final route based on the information and the strategic map in his mind. Ort

Man Yanmei barged in directly.

"We saw a bunch of guys we'd never seen before, they were primitive, like..."

"Lizard people? Let me go and have a look. I hope the Slann of the Southland still knows how to interpret the grand plan." Snorri raised his head and muttered. He vaguely remembered the Slann of the Southland and the generations of Lustria.

Before the next update, the more powerful compatriots lost contact.

Due to lack of guidance, many lizardmen in the Southland have even degenerated into cruel and ignorant beasts. Some hatching tanks have even been unable to hatch lizardmen, and the leaders can only train skinks that were originally used for logistics to fight.

"No, they're not lizardmen. I've been to Lustria and seen those guys. Those, well, are a bit like humans, but very short, not much taller than us, and as primitive as wild orcs!" Alter

Man used three metaphors in succession, which shows that the guy he saw was difficult to describe.

"Is there such a thing?" Snorri was also shocked. There should be no strange things in the Southland in the game. He picked up the newly acquired two-handed axe, but after thinking about it, he put it down again and walked out with the warhammer in his hand.

tent.

Several short, dark-skinned humanoids appeared in front of Snorri surrounded by the Hammer Guards. Their exposed bodies were painted with paintings similar to the battle patterns of wild orcs, and they wore a pile of bones and beliefs.

Logo as embellishment.

The dwarves showed great curiosity towards these guys who were only a dozen centimeters taller than them, but the words in their mouths seemed to be in ancient languages ​​and had strong accents.

At this moment, an older explorer stood up. He was Brian Bronzebeard, whose nickname came from his brass beard. He was not a simple explorer, but a famous explorer.

Explorers of the old world.

Brian traveled almost all over the world. He compiled and published his adventure stories into books, which became very popular books and earned him money for adventure.

But he is also quite controversial, and many people question his story as fabricated because he lacks witnesses and does not have much valuable physical evidence.

Brian tried to communicate with them. After muttering for a long time, he finally understood the general idea. "These guys should be Pygmy people. They said that the gods they believed in sent an oracle, saying that the evil power entrenched in Spider Web Mountain disappeared.

Yes, send them to take a look."

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