The Iron Mountains, located on the east side of the natural forest, are the country of the dwarves. The area of the Iron Mountains is large, no less than the area of several small countries. The reason why the dwarves chose this place as their country after they withdrew from the mainland was because
There are all kinds of iron ore everywhere, which is the best place for them who are interested in building weapons.
Unlike the elves, the dwarves have always maintained contact with the human world, and even more than half of the countries on the continent have business connections with them. The weapons created by the dwarves are cheap and cheap, and the dwarves are generous by nature and never bargain.
Therefore, humans really like to buy weapons from the dwarves.
Whether in ancient times or in today's human era, the dwarves and elves have always maintained a very friendly relationship. The reason why elves can get news from the mainland is that the dwarves reveal to them.
The city of steel, a huge city with all the walls of hard steel is the capital of the Dwarf Kingdom. The area of the city of steel is not large, it can only be compared with the medium-sized cities of the human kingdom, but when it comes to the strongest defense
The city undoubtedly belongs to this steel city.
City of Steel, Dwarf Palace.
The situation is similar to the elves. At this time, the Dwarf King was summoning all the dwarf elders to hold a meeting. As for the content of the conference, it was naturally about whether to send troops to support humans.
The Dwarf King Gangta is 225 years old this year. He is the veritable number one master in the Dwarf Kingdom. His strength has reached the terrifying twelve-level peak. He also has the most terrifying attack artifact of the Dwarfs - the Sky Hammer. Even if it is
Facing the legendary thirteenth-level master, you can barely fight. Of course, this is based on the fact that the opponent has no magical tools.
Although the dwarves and the elves have already declined, no one dares to underestimate this declining race, because there are rumors that like the elves, there are ten twelve-level dwarves elders in the dwarves' kingdom, who are from the dwarves.
The patron saint, if it weren't for the time when the dwarves had a genocide crisis, they wouldn't have appeared.
Dwarf Wang Gangtie shouted loudly: "Elders, you have seen the invitation letter just now. Human beings invite us to re-form the mainland coalition to fight against the reappearing demons. Tell me, are we dwarfs involved or not?"
A dwarf elder also shouted loudly: "Of course we have to participate. When did our dwarfs fear war? Since our ancestors could drive those ugly demons to the abyss, we can do it!"
Another elder echoed: "Yes, fuck it, the ugly gangster of the demons should be cut into pieces. Not to mention anything else, just say that they attacked this time and killed many of us in humans.
The king of the country, we should go over and teach them a lesson, let the demons know that our dwarfs are still there, and when will it be their turn to show off their power!”
"Yes, fuck him, ugly demon clan!" The dwarf elders showed excitement on their faces, and couldn't help but rush over and fight with the demon clan army now. They are indeed the most popular race known as the hottest race.
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An elder said cautiously: "Everyone, our dwarves are no longer the powerful dwarves that were back then. Although our situation is better than the elves, it does not mean that we can act recklessly. If we are to fight against the demons,
If we sacrifice too many tribe members, we will be the eternal sinners of the dwarves!"
As soon as these words were said, the elders were stuck in their throats, and the excitement on their faces suddenly disappeared. One elder was very upset and said, "Teach, according to what you say, we dwarves should not send troops,
It’s hard to catch such a chance to fight with the demons for a lifetime. You said you didn’t allow it. It’s really annoying!”
The other elders also looked at the elder with a bad expression. Even the dwarf Wang Gangta looked unhappy. The dwarf's personality was straightforward, and his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were all on his face, saying whatever he wanted.
These guys with no heads! The dwarf elder smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone, can you please listen to me after you've said it? I didn't say I won't let the war, I just wanted to say we should be careful!"
"It's enough to say it long ago!"
"That's right, mother-in-law, I really doubt you are a dwarf?"
“That’s it”
Hearing these muddles, the dwarf elder twitched his lips and pointed at the group of elders one by one. Even the dwarf king Gangta did not let go, then continued: "Our dwarfs naturally agree to form a continental coalition."
Yes, but our clan can no longer withstand too many casualties, so we can only be willing to do so. The real main force depends on them and humans!"
Hearing these words, the elders nodded. The dwarf Wang Gangta pondered for a while before asking, "When you say, how many men should we send?"
The dwarf elder said loudly: "No need to do too many, one hundred thousand heavy hammer soldiers are enough. Our heavy hammer soldiers are the nemesis of the demon infantry, and can definitely help a lot!"
The dwarf Wang Gangta nodded and said with satisfaction: "This is great. Since that's the case, then I will work hard and take my men over here and have a good fight with the demon bastard!"
"Your Majesty, how can you fight the game with the demons without me? I'm going too!"
"Your Majesty, please bring me with you!"
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Northern wasteland.
Since being defeated by humans in the race war ten thousand years ago, orcs have been driven to this barren land. Although the area of the wasteland is vast and boundless, due to the harsh climate here and the barren land, most of the areas here are almost deserted.
The land is everywhere, and although a small part of the area is rich in resources, there are often terrifying ice-field monsters.
Time passed, and ten thousand years passed like this, and the orcs gradually stood firm in the wasteland. With the terrifying combat ability of the Bemon Legion, after paying a huge price, the orcs gradually defeated one group of ice-field monsters and seized the
After obtaining oasis in the wasteland, we gradually turned the wasteland into a country of orcs.
Although I have mastered most of the wastelands, due to the scarcity of resources and the orcs are not good at farming, many orcs make a living by hunting. However, the wasteland monsters are not easy to deal with. In order to hunt the iceland monsters, they are not
I know how many orcs died.
If you encounter a year of wasteland, the orcs will have a worse life, and they will live hungry every day. Finally, some orcs can't stand it anymore and risk going south, breaking into the country of human beings, and snatching food, but human beings are not good.
Together, one of the ten orcs who went south was already good to come back.
However, according to the orcs who escaped, humans did not kill them, but captured them and became slaves of humans. As slaves at least had food to eat and would not starve to death, it would be better than being killed by the Icelandic monster.
Many orcs had some thoughts in their hearts after hearing this. If they could not hunt the Ice-born monsters when they encountered the deserted years and could not bear it, the orcs would go south without hesitation and break into the human world.
The principle of good luck is best to get food and escape back to wasteland, but you don’t have to go hungry. If you are caught by humans and become their slaves, although life will not be too good and you may have to do heavy work every day, but finally
You can have food to eat and don't have to starve to death.
The beast emperors of all generations have always turned a blind eye to their people's actions. After all, they are incapable of letting their people eat, so they can't watch them starve to death and stay indifferent!
The city of all beasts, the capital of the orc country.
The contemporary beast king is called Larell, who is the Golden Lion clan. As the beast king, Larell is naturally very strong and has reached the terrifying twelve-level peak.
Palace Hall.
The Beast King Larel was sitting on the ivory royal chair above. There were two figures standing in the center of the hall. One figure was as tall as ten meters. It was Meng Ao, the leader of the Bemon clan, who was also a twelve-level master.
With his powerful body, even the Beast King Larel dared not say that he could defeat him. The other figure seemed extremely small compared to Meng Ao. It was the first think tank of the Orc Kingdom, Gu Li, the werewolf master.
As a think tank, although Gu Li's strength is not as good as King Bemon and Beast King, he is also an eleventh-level master.
At this time, the three of them were talking about the rebirth of the demon clan.
"Your Majesty, according to our information, humans have sent invitations to the elves and dwarves, inviting them to re-form the mainland coalition to fight against the demons, but we were not invited!" The national teacher Gu Li looked a little angry.
The Beast King snorted coldly: "When did they humans take us orcs seriously? If we orcs had not sent troops to deal with the coalition forces of the night elves and goblins, how could they have such a grand occasion today, but we orcs would have been stunned.
Live hungry all day in such a barren land!”
Gu Li hesitated for a while and said hesitantly: "Then your Majesty, should we send troops to help?"
Before the Beast King could speak, Begun King Mengao spoke, Mengao snorted, "Bah, humans, those ungrateful guys, we orcs are not taking advantage of the fact that we should not put down the enemy and help the demons, let alone send troops to help!"
The Beast King agreed: "Yes, since we haven't invited us, we don't have to go over and put on our cold butts. Let them do it themselves. We orcs will not participate!"