As a creature good at low-altitude flying, the Flame Demon Bull is more efficient than helicopters in searching for ground targets. Coupled with the dwarf air force cruising in reverse, Drazhoth locked onto a place suspected of having a lot of biological activity.
underground space.
"The storyteller's judgment makes sense. The dwarves will be stopped by the guards if they go directly. Once I reveal my identity, I will definitely be attacked with swords and axes. In the worst case scenario, it will be difficult for Snorri's Breath to carry me back if I am alerted."
In the blue sky of the Badlands, the demonic bull breathed flames and produced a small cloud of smoke that enveloped their figures. Drazhos stroked his scepter and thought to himself.
"Creating a little commotion to lure away the guards? The person who can be sent to watch the door won't be a fool who can wipe out the entire army with one trick. How did Iron Hand Naoden do it? Did he tie his own hands and go in to surrender?"
"You wanderer who has left your hometown, why don't you come in when you get to your door?"
Staying for too long attracted the attention of the person at the door, and the kind female voice poured directly into the heart of the demon blacksmith. The demon cow accepted the order to press the cloud head in a daze, and watched its master walk straight into the ground.
"What did you say? The Lord of the Black Fortress of the Chaos Dwarves is determined to return?"
Snorri returned to the old world to return to his father. Since the Eight Peaks Mountain was always under threat, he did not stay long after finishing the business and returned as quickly as possible. When he came to the Gate of Valaya to see him, he received this shocking news.
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"Shouldn't he? He is sincere, I can guarantee that."
To say the least is just like looking at the previous performance, I am happy to see the chaos in the Zalduk Plain, and the Four Peaks Mountain needs less development time.
"A small number of members of the Azog Legion will support your decision, but stubbornness will take time to be screened out and purged. If we cooperate with Goltz's people externally and internally, I'm afraid..."
"He came up with the idea of ​​desecrating the drill, and the Iron Hands exiled him in order to keep it. Then in the process of searching for materials, I committed public outrage and was overthrown by a combination of greenskin rebels and dissidents. Before that, I fled to the northwest
After meeting you, you felt threatened by the expedition he sent, and decided to divert attention from the Land of White Darkness by helping me. This caused Goltz to turn to establish his authority and force him to appear there."
Zhang Xianghan's deep thoughts had a different meaning outside the eyes of Mother Goddess Valaya. According to my understanding of beating the boy in the land of white darkness, the demigods and dwarf ancestor gods behind my eyes imply an ambiguity, which can be understood.
Put competitive relationships off the table.
"You are aware of this! It is true that I did not take it with me. I sent it to you before I went back."
The blond dwarf goddess asked a pun-intended question, also asking whether Mother Goddess Valaya was determined to return or whether she had decided to be tolerant and accept the fallen.
After that, the traditional dwarf government system included appointing commissioners and clerks to take charge of all business. Outside the dwarf society where beards and wealth were respected, the coordination of work among young immigrants did not always go smoothly.
On the other hand, as the ancestor god Snorri shares weal and woe with the dwarves, his kind character makes him never stingy under grace. Draz and the chaos dwarves are a half-way partner, and his true direct descendants are distributed in all realms.
The tauren and minotaurs in the domain are very harsh on the chaos dwarves, and they often ask for massive sacrifices.
But for mortals, we have the opportunity to do it, but those who judge the gods are based on their ability and desire to interfere in the mortal world. The indigenous gods who were born in that world, and the kingdom of God also relies on it, are not as good as the gods in the world of chaos.
The natural advantage is that the loss of projecting divine power is much less.
From Hasut's point of view, there is no significant gap between the ancestral male god and Draz in the two small dimensions of measuring gods. In terms of divine power, Draz is outstanding but is very active, while Hoth has just awakened from his slumber.
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"What if you go out to chat?"
"has a problem."
"Should, should! Where is I? If I leave, you can talk to me."
"Seventh, he can come up with this design to power the drill rig with an artifact. It seems that he did some experiments without the treasure in hand. I will hand it back to you to put an end to his thoughts."
Zhang Xiang only stated his position, and Hassut was still responsible for the specific affairs. While waiting, Mother Goddess Zhang Xianghan was also deducing the follow-up plan - before briefly visiting Sifeng Mountain to understand the situation, I realized that Hassut wanted to use a small weapon.
Why return to the embrace of the mountains - that was what Hasut wanted to be vague about when they first met. I had been in contact with Astergos-Iron Hand, and the subsequent master of the secret society showed a stubborn attitude, even if
Even though he has become a lost dog, he still wants to get help from outside to compete in the Tower of Zal.
Is betraying the weak and joining the strong because of the "call of family"? Zhang Xianghan believes that a guy who has reached the lower levels of a group that has been degraded for thousands of years will not have that kind of thing.
"You can just get straight to the point and ask, is he going to clean up internally? You can lend him a few young men and some elites as a helping hand, so that you can protect him if necessary."
"You need to build a more detailed management system to improve efficiency and liberate yourself. That will be a bad incentive opportunity. It's time to increase the number of officials and remove the titles from the civil servants who support you."
I thought that while I was actively moving closer to the dwarf gods and seeking to retreat, I could still hate Hassut's weak and powerful spokesperson. Did he come to the Four Peaks Mountain out of fear of me?
"I thought you were standing too low."
"You want to give in to this side first and try to buy as much time as possible. When you cooperate with the rats to send troops, you will provide them with information, and your warriors will annihilate them in one fell swoop. If not possible, you will also take some of the supervising troops with you."
"He, you are also prepared for such a sudden incident. Let's talk to him about his thoughts first."
Holding Hoth's own brew, Hasselt quickly figured out the ins and outs. I had to sigh that as the saying goes, "One drink and one peck, it will be decided later." The two key forces of the Chaos Dwarves, one in the south and one in the north, just joined me.
Got the line.
Under the authority, the Bull God controls those who are relatively weak in fire, greed, and tyranny, while Hoth is a bunch of auxiliary ones. If it were against him, it would be impossible to imagine an angry bull charging at an unarmed person.
men.
Back outside his office in Low Plains Fort, Zhang Xianghan took out a pen and paper to finish his idea while looking at the newly updated large territory that he controlled across several provinces.
Hasut squinted his eyes and stroked his beard as he thought. Based on the understanding of Snorri's performance at the end, I dare to completely doubt the judgment of the male god - once the guy pretends to surrender, luring the wolf into the house will be disastrous for the Four Peaks Mountain.
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"Um.."
"That transmitter can't contact you at any time, waiting for bad news from him. You and Hoss will definitely treat people who have failed."
The demon blacksmith blinked twice, his scarlet eyes faded before he was purified by the ancestral male god. I was so sensible that Zhang Xianghan took a low look. It was because he knew that it was my initiative or that he had no limit to his strength. The horns under his head were still retained.
