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Chapter 1815: No loss

"There are really a lot of good things in Yanhuang World."

As a talented person, the maid Freya was able to enter the temple to practice.

That’s why I saw the star dagger that Valkyrie Alice was playing with.

It is said to be a dagger only in proportion to the true body of the goddess.

In Freya's eyes, this sword made of star alloy was clearly a huge sword with a length of eighty-eight meters!

Therefore, Freya was very curious as to where could produce so many star fragments!

"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to enter that world."

“How about trying to get a spot on the Morning Star Knights Tour?”

"No, it's too risky. The risk of finding another legendary knight to hide and be exposed is too great."

Freya thought of this, frowned and shook her head, then picked up the Miracle Daily and started reading it.

She has no interest in Miracle Daily match betting or anything like that.

But he is very interested in the gossip information about various continents recorded in the Miracle Daily and the fantasy serials in the novel section.

And in order to continue this kind of reading pleasure, Freya consciously controlled her perception to prevent herself from reading the updated chapters at once and becoming bored.

Boom, boom!

The City of Miracles is located in the Lost Continent, in the vast desert near the northern ocean.

In several large mines, thousands of dwarves waved their strong arms and pounded pieces of iron.

On the other side, equipment like an automated factory assembly line transported pieces of hardened iron to another group of dwarves.

These dwarves drank Erguotou, chanted various slangs, and used their natural abilities to strengthen the iron metal.

In the end, after the reinforced alloy was pushed like a mountain, it was swallowed by the steel giant and brought back to the City of Miracles.

After being absorbed by the City of Miracles.

The dwarves have been living this forging life for more than a year.

Although most dwarves don't think there is anything bad about such a life.

After all, for most dwarf civilians, when there is no Miracle City, they are constantly working without rest.

Now when you work for the City of Miracles, you can get a lot of fine wine, which is really delicious!

However, some people in the dwarf clan woke up early from their sweet dreams and noticed the changes around them.

Kaldodori is the young master of the Dodori clan in the Dark Iron Dwarf tribe.

He is only eighty-five years old this year, and he is still a minor in the Dark Iron Dwarf Tribe, Kaldorori.

But because he has had the experience of going out and becoming an adventurer, he has much more knowledge than many dwarf elders.

That's why.

When Kaldodori discovered that under the rules of the City of Miracles, he, the young master of a dignified clan, would be treated worse than ordinary clansmen in all aspects because of a lack of effort.

Kaldordori realized that this world was abnormal.

How can distribution according to work exist in the world of the dwarves?

Their dwarf clan has been a slave tribe for generations. It is only right that a young master like him is born to be nobler than most of the clan!

How could he not be able to compare even with ordinary tribesmen just because his talent is low?

Kaldodori found his father, who was also the patriarch of this generation.

Unfortunately, Caldodori was disappointed.

His father was addicted to fine wine and could not help himself. During his two-hour break every day, he would drink and fall asleep, completely ignoring what his son mentioned.

Caldodori was disappointed and left angrily.

Unknown to him, after he left, the patriarch's eyes suddenly regained clarity, and he looked at Caldodori's back with a complicated expression.

"Did he get that?"

"The young master got it, so he came to the clan leader."

The great elder of the dwarf tribe sneaked over and whispered.

"It's just that if it fails, I'm afraid the young master will"

"This is all for the future of our dwarves, and it is a worthy sacrifice."

The clan leader sat on the edge of the bed, murmuring to the surrounding air, and then took another big sip of Erguotou and fell asleep.

Obviously.

The nobles of the dwarf tribe have long been aware of the crisis of their traditions being changed and their status being challenged, and they have indeed thought about making changes.

However, they have come into contact with many messengers from the City of Miracles, and therefore they know better what a behemoth the City of Miracles is.

It is clear what the consequences will be if it fails.

Therefore, these dwarf nobles were working hard for the City of Miracles while drinking and waiting.

Waiting for impulsive young people to stand up for them.

Unexpectedly, the Erguotou provided by Miracle City is really delicious.

Ordinary tribesmen and even the minor nobles among the dwarves and their respective families are very satisfied with their current treatment.

After waiting for more than a year, the dwarf Kaldodori couldn't help but stand up.

Inspirational to restore the glory of the former dwarf nobles!

"Father is unreliable, and neither are the elders."

"As expected, I am the only one among the dwarves who is sane."

"Only I am the hero of the dwarves!"

Kaldodori returned to his cave. After talking for a few minutes, he looked at the empty wine barrel and became more and more irritable.

A few minutes later.

Caldodori made up his mind and quietly arranged an ancient ritual in the room.

In the center of the ceremony, Kaldodori solemnly placed a round gem as black as ink.

after one day

The Black Guards of the City of Miracles learned that there was a problem with the Dark Iron Dwarves' garrison in the north.

Commander Lance couldn't help but frown slightly when he looked at the intelligence documents.

"A large black fog appeared in the area, obscuring the exploration team's perception?"

"Have you requested support from the King of the North Wizard Tower?"

"Not yet? Go get it done right away."

The King of the North Wizard Tower was a wizard tower jointly built by several Morning Star casters who had taken refuge in the City of Miracles. Compared with the local wizard factions, it was much more powerful.

In addition to completing the tasks for the Wizards Association in the City of Miracles, I sometimes cooperate with the Black Guards or major chambers of commerce.

"The Dark Iron Dwarf tribe currently only accounts for less than one percent of the production of reinforced alloys."

"But His Highness said that not a single bit of strengthened alloy is superfluous."

"Dwarves with strengthening talents are an important production tool for my city of miracles."

Commander Lance shouted with a serious expression:

"There is no room for error in this matter. Gather the reserve team immediately and come with me!"

"Another deputy commander!"

"exist!"

"Hurry up and report this matter to the Temple of the Goddess!"

Xiao Yu was nominally in seclusion in the Palace of the Son of God.

The information from the black guards was transferred to the Temple of the Goddess for processing.

And when a group of black-clad guards hurriedly left the outer city of the City of Miracles.

Freya also suddenly felt something in her heart.

I noticed a familiar scent overflowing from the distant continent.

She couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.

Already, she has a clear understanding of her true nature, the Queen of the Abyss, Yulia, and knows the opportunity.
Chapter completed!
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