"My lord, I have a question. Since the dwarves in the Iron Plains have surrendered to you, why do we continue to waste time here?"
"In my opinion, it's better to let me turn this place into a dead zone, so as to save you from having to waste your energy on such trivial matters in the future."
The female worm Alberto put away the coffee cup as she spoke. However, she and Gloria did not leave the iron filings plain immediately and headed to another ethnic gathering place.
The Unicorn Coast, a dwarf habitat located northwest of the Land of Shadows, is named after its appearance that resembles the legendary unicorn.
If the Single Horn Coast were placed outside, it would definitely be an important trading port like the Blood Diamond Bay of the Principality of Sayeru or the Four Big Antler Ports.
But in the isolated shadow land, the Cape Coast has completely lost its "trade" role. It has been the main fruit producing area on this continent for millions of years.
From the moment they set foot on the Unicorn Coast, Gloria and the female insect Alberto smelled a hint of fruit aroma. It was the purest fruit aroma, not mixed with anything else.
"There is no need. Although my methods are cruel, I am not a lunatic who takes action for no reason. Only when I have a long-cherished desire can I have a reason to take action."
"Besides, meaningless killing is inconsistent with elegance. If you are bored, you can take action on your own, but after doing so, remember not to bring the dirty blood back. I am not interested in ant plasma."
When Gloria heard this, she neither blocked nor agreed. As the other party said, she would not waste time on this kind of thing, but now that she is here, she also hopes to harvest more supplies.
This is the essential difference between the strong and the weak. The strong don't know what they really need, so they only take action on important materials and never tire of it. The weak, on the other hand, seem too short-sighted and only see vested interests, such as gold coins and magic crystals, and
All power.
Gloria is naturally a truly strong person, so within her field of vision, she should plunder only those things that can sharpen her into something more perfect. However, simply killing creatures for fun is definitely not what she wants. p>
In Gloria's values, apart from her six companions, she will only take them seriously if they are on an equal footing with herself.
Therefore, no matter what kind of ancient ferocious beasts, kings, or peak experts, she now has no interest in them. As long as the other party does not take the initiative to provoke them, it is actually difficult for Gloria to take action.
To put it too much, among the seven members of Boom's party, the most mysterious and least willing to show up are Gloria and the female insect Alberto. Because they live in seclusion in the necropolis all year round, they rarely see
Step out of the flower pavilion.
The female worm Alberto nodded when he heard this, and then didn't say much. After all, Gloria is the one in charge, no matter who she forgives, or who she kills.
More than two hours later, the two arrived at the central area of the Unicorn Coast. It was a weather-beaten village, with faint firelight flickering inside the mud walls. A high-level dwarf professional stood hundreds of meters away from the village, with a fire behind him.
Follow another old man.
"If it's Rikka, the other party probably won't be able to sense it." Gloria thought, but her steps didn't stop at all.
Then, a large wooden barrel about half a meter high collided with the ground, making a muffled sound. The rich aroma of ale overflowed, and the eyes of the two dwarves suddenly lit up, and their Adam's apples made a popping sound.
"You two should be those strong men from Flowing Light City. What's the point of coming to the Unicorn Coast? After all, there aren't any magic crystal veins here."
Bravest, the chief farmer of the dwarf tribe on the Horn Coast. He bowed to Gloria first and then asked.
He was very confused as to why the other party showed up at the Unicorn Coast. After all, except for the countless fruits and vegetables grown here, there was nothing of value at all.
In Bravest's opinion, the most important thing for a strong person is the magic crystals used for cultivation and their power and status. A strong person may pass by the Unicorn Coast, but there is no reason to set foot in it. p>
"I'm interested in the fruits grown here. At least they smell pretty good."
"If you are interested, you can pick some high-quality ones and transport them to Flowing Light City in the future, and go to the soup house to find an idiot girl named Rikka."
"You can trade it with gold coins, or you can trade it with other items of equal value. There is only one requirement, and that is to bring out the most delicious fruit. Otherwise, when I show up next time, the Unicorn Coast will surely be destroyed.
domain."
As Gloria spoke, she looked at the small village behind the other party. The walls were covered with vines, and the bunches of crystal clear grapes were glowing with fluorescence. They were really the best quality Gloria had ever seen before.
Good things.
The atmosphere was stagnant due to Gloria's strength. After all, these dwarf farmers had never come into contact with any strong people before, and they were not familiar with the laws of the outside world.
However, Bravest understands the truth that no matter how harsh the other party's conditions are, he has no choice but to comply, otherwise he will be slaughtered by the other party.
"Sir, can we exchange these fruits for some ale, like this?"
"The fruits of the Unicorn Coast are very famous in the Land of Shadows, but they are not inferior to the products of the pure-blooded elves outside. I believe you will not be disappointed."
When Penelope, the fruit tycoon, saw that Gloria did not make any further moves, she plucked up the courage to ask. After all, neither the dwarves living in the Flint Basin nor the subterranean plains of the shadows could resist the high altitude.
The temptation of quality ale.
Compared with the superb brewing technology of the Flint Basin, the dwarves living in the Shadow Land are too unsightly to look at.
"No problem, as long as the fruits produced on your Cape Coast satisfy me, you can have as much ale as you want."
Gloria's voice sounded again, but she and the female insect Alberto had already drifted away. The cold wind blew by, and only then did Bravest, the dwarf farmer, feel that the leather armor he was wearing had been soaked.
A few days later, Penelope and a dozen dwarves dragged several carriages to Flowing Light City. Originally, they were not eligible to set foot inside, but because they reported Gloria's name, they were treated as VIPs.<
/p>
The proprietress of the soup house, Rikka, initially rolled her eyes at the words "Gloria", but in the end when she saw those high-quality fruits, she even paid a thousand barrels of ale in exchange for them.
The Unicorn Coast, or the entire Iron Plains, grew rapidly because of this. On the one hand, it was the benefits obtained from selling the fruits, but more importantly, it was the blessing of climbing up to Boom and his party.
However, both Boom and his team, and Liuguang Eight Blades, all superficially agreed with the Iron Filing Plains, but in fact they regarded each other as nothing.
After all, the gap between the two sides is so huge that as long as any strong man from Flowing Light City takes action, the Iron Chip Plains will no longer exist.
But whether it is the companions or Flowing Light City, they must give Gloria enough face. After all, Gloria's strength is there, and no one can ignore it.
But for some guys who take advantage of the opportunity, Boom and his team don't mind killing them. The six-petaled flower flag in the sky is noisy and no one can touch it, let alone defile it.
"Oh my! How long will it take for that stinky girl Gloria to come back? It's such a pity that these jam breads should be eaten by me!"
Rikka complained vaguely while staring at the bonfire. However, the companions present did not answer the words, because everyone understood Rikka's restlessness, which was the purest concern for her sister.<