As the skink team poured out of the woods and approached the dwarf team, Snorri looked at these little guys. Some of them had obsidian swords and shields, some had the same stone spears, and some were very similar to those of the Pygmies. Blowpipe.
Of course Snorri knew that the use of blowpipes was learned by the Pygmies and Skinks. The Lizards were the eldest sons of the ancient saints. It could be said that only other races learned from them, and no other race learned from them.
Immediately afterwards, a ride with a strangely decorated style appeared, with a fat toad-like creature sitting cross-legged on it. The ride was floating, no doubt due to the powerful magic power of the rider above.
The dwarves let out a burst of admiration. As the same ancient race, they knew that the visitor was a Slann Demon Priest, the favorite servant of the Ancient Saint. These guys possess a high degree of wisdom and magical abilities.
However, Snorri was not fooled by this floating car. He knew that the really powerful previous generations of Slann all had triceratops riders. Those ancient triceratops that were chosen as mounts even carried the legacy of the ancient saints on their backs. A powerful weapon coming down.
The Eutrax in front of us is most likely a fourth or fifth generation Slann Demon Toad. He is surrounded by a group of skinks that are faster and stronger than his kind. These guys have red crowns and wave in their hands. With heavy hammers in both hands, this thing looks a bit uncoordinated with their bodies.
Snorri remembered that under normal circumstances, those who protect the Slann should be the temple guards. They are a unique and respected group of lizard people. The purpose of hatching is to protect the Slann and the temple city. Such changes illustrate the Southland The weakness of the lizardmen.
"Dwarves, after thousands of years you have finally returned to the homeland designated for you by your master!"
"Yes, dear Slan, we are back to the beginning!"
Snorri opened his mouth to respond. After he finished speaking, he saw the tribesmen around him looking at him in surprise. Snorri was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Slan had not spoken just now, but directly spoke through his mind. Communicate with him. In other people's eyes, he is talking straight ahead without starting to finish.
Although the Slann have the ability of telekinesis, this does not mean that the Amazons have no value. The Slann's body is relatively fragile, and they have always been under the strict protection of other lizard people. If you want to see them, you must contact them in advance. Lizardmen do some communication.
"You asked to see me, the guardian of the Bone Temple, why?" Slan across from him did not open his eyes. He seemed to be asleep, but Snorri could feel the majestic fluctuations of his soul. .
The way Slan sees the world is different from that of ordinary people. Their orderly consciousness has no time to rest and is always explaining profound questions and thinking about the true meaning of the universe. The meditation of some demon toads will be so deep that even vital signs are difficult to touch. So just because he doesn't open his eyes doesn't mean he has any hostility.
"We have come from afar and are not familiar with the surrounding environment. We want to communicate with our neighbors and build a good relationship. If we have the opportunity, we can learn from each other, develop together, and make contributions to the big plan together."
Snorri's attitude towards the lizardmen was very low. If he wanted to fight two elven forces, it would be an easier choice. He only wanted peace for the east side of the territory.
"Big plan! You, you actually know this?"
Shi Lan's eyelids twitched slightly. He was shocked that such a word came out of the mouth of a short-lived species.
"As far as I know, you and your compatriots in the Southland have lost contact with their counterparts in Lustria. I wonder if that is true or not?"
Snorri said in his mind, this was an inference from his previous life, but the lack of powerful lizardmen around Slann made his judgment clear.
"Huh! Indeed, for various reasons, the giant spiritual network here is in dilapidated condition, and our sporadic communication with the ancestors across the big pond is also intermittent. Moreover, it seems that I and some of them have no idea about the big plan.
The understanding is not the same!”
Otrax sighed. In the eyes of the Slann, the vast ocean is just a big pond. However, the understanding of the big plan limits the Slann's subjective initiative.
"May I ask which generation of Slann you are from?" Snorri asked the topic he was most concerned about.
"You even know this? Ordinary visitors are only interested in our gold plaques!" Slan became more interested in the dwarf in front of him. "That's right, I was created by the masters last.
After your ancestors."
Snorri nodded. Eutrax didn't feel as good as the Witch of the Lake God, or even the Dark Omen of Marago. He felt that he could activate the God's Descendence with the greatly enhanced magic resistance.
It is possible to forcefully kill Slan in front of you.
"I think we can draw a boundary to avoid friction. How about using the mountains as the boundary?" Snorri put forward his suggestion after exploring the situation.
"Of course, the mountains belong to you. Even if you have left, I have always restrained my subordinates from stepping into the mountains!" Shi Lan's voice was very plain. This created guardian was even more powerful than a dwarf.
Follow the original law.
"Very good, very good!" Snorri did not expect that his minimum goal, the non-aggression pact, would be achieved almost effortlessly.
"Then maybe our two families can do something else together! You know, we sons of the mountains are uniquely talented in forging equipment and building buildings."
"Dwarf, what do you want? Gold? In that case, you are no different from the greedy kind before you! I don't know what is wrong with the heads of you guys who jumped out of the stone. You value gold more than your own.
Your life is still important!"
It seemed that in his long life, he had been frequently disturbed by the dwarves who were plotting against his treasure. After hearing this, Ortrax became furious, and Snorri could feel the fluctuations in his mind changing from a trickle to a turbulent flow.
Snorri knew that the lizard people's gold was mainly used to make plaques to record information. The most critical of these information was the big plan and its related interpretation. They valued gold more than the content recorded on it.
The reason for this is that paper and leather are easily affected by moisture and rot in the tropical rain forests where they live. In contrast, gold has anti-corrosion properties, and its texture is relatively soft, making it easy to carve text.
"Don't be impatient. I am different from my previous compatriots! You can exchange food, knowledge, technology, etc. for our products and services. Of course, it would also be nice if you have jewelry or something."
Snorri has long since overcome his thirst for gold, and the end of the world is waiting for him. What's the use of gold if he can't bear it and the world is gone?
"That sounds good. There are indeed many places where you can be used in my temple city. The giant lizards have not hatched for a long time, and there are many tasks that the skinks cannot complete."