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Chapter 72 **Naked Threats

On this warm summer night, we will hold a celebration party and a wild boar hunter commendation ceremony…”

Major wanted to find Old Duncan and the others, but was tried hard to dissuade people around Fakaolan and had to sit among a group of flatterers with fake smiles, very uncomfortable. I don’t know if it was intentional, the dwarf girl was also arranged by his side. Major talked with her for a few words and knew that her name was Yulaiya.

Fakaolan's speech was very long until the sun sets and the night falls completely. He waved his powerful hands, his voice was ups and downs, his emotions were full and excited, and he was more than most of the officials who bowed their heads to read the manuscripts. He reviewed the long glorious history of the Bronzebeard Tribe, and looked forward to a happy and brilliant future, calling on all members of the tribe to fully utilize their spirit of not fearing hardship and not fearing death, and devoted all their body and mind to the work of tribe construction.

The guys around Major always applauded warmly at the critical moment at the right time, almost changing the hungry grunt of other dwarves.

Let's leave tomorrow! Major secretly made up his mind. This tribe is out of salvation. Even if Major helps them to clear the undead creatures and regain the underground palace, it will be over.

"...Now, let us forget our worries and celebrate this wonderful night!" Finally Fakaolan completed his speech.

The dwarves burst into unprecedented warm applause. Fakaolan staggered from the stone with her belly. The dwarves beside Major quickly surrounded them.

Major wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but was stopped by the sharp-eyed Fakaolan.

"Human Warrior, don't worry, you are our protagonist, and you also have singing and dancing performances."

Major had to sit down in disappointment and enjoyed the singing and dancing performances of the dwarf women with the male lead. The leader was indeed the Yulaiya. The aunts and aunts twisted their bodies hard to follow the sonorous and thick rhythm of the dwarf's bronze drum, which was enough to fully exert all the square dances in the Celestial Dynasty.

Fakaolan sat upright in the middle, quite interested, and gently clapped her hands to the drum beat. When everyone was exhausted and the wild boar on the fire was almost burnt, Fakaolan finally had a good time and waved his hand to let everyone start.

This authority and this airs are comparable to that of the county party secretary!

Major was pulled by Fakauran on the high stone platform. The food on the table was very rich, except for roasted wild boar, cheese, fruit and bread, etc. The other dwarves only had wild boar meat to eat. Even so, everyone was very happy to eat it.

Major was a little depressed and felt that he had returned to Earth and was having dinner with his leader. Although he was one of the protagonists, he felt very unhappy. So after taking a few bites, he drank honey wine and refused to the toasts of the dwarves. He didn't drink much, but after a few rounds, he was drunk and couldn't go east, west and north, and lost consciousness.

...

He had a wonderful dream.

Drunk dreams are always complicated and complicated, but this dream is coherent, clear and real. Major opened his eyes and stretched comfortably.

I touched a smooth and plump body.

"Are you awake?" a female voice said beside her.

Major turned his head and a dwarf girl lay beside him, lazily covering her breasts with a single and half-brow, with two flushed pieces on her face, her eyes circulating, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with affection. It was Yulaiya.

It's over! Major slapped his forehead and was plotted by the cunning Fakaolan. As expected, drinking made a mistake. He got up, put on his clothes in a few seconds, quietly opened the door, and prepared to sneak out.

"Human Warrior! Did you sleep well last night?" Fakaolan sat in the cave and greeted with a smile. "Are you satisfied with our hospitality?" He squeezed his eyes proudly.

"Haha, it's great. I got drunk last night and I remember nothing. Oh, it's dawn, I have to leave. Thank you for your kind hospitality, Chief Facoran. We regret it for a while." Seeing that it was impossible to sneak away, Major decided to be fooled.

"What a pity. Since the warriors have important things to do, we are not inconvenient to stay for a long time. The tribe has prepared some supplies, hoping to provide some help to the warriors." Fakaolan still smiled and waved his hand.

Two dwarves walked over with a plate. They were full of food such as bacon, cheese, dried fruit, and dried bread.

Is it wrong to blame Fakaolan for being so considerate? Did he be a gentleman with the brink of a villain?

Major was a little embarrassed. He still had a lot of food supplied from the Goblin tribe, but it would be too unpretentious to refuse. So he took some casually and put it in his backpack.

"So, goodbye." Major waved at Fakaolan.

Fakaolan waved his hand with a smile.

Major turned around and walked slowly, feeling uneasy. He always felt something was wrong. As soon as he walked down the cave, he heard Fakaolan shouting: "Catch the slut, Yulaiya, and kill the rocks!"

Major turned around.

The two dwarves had already set up Yulaiya. Fakaolan stretched out a fat hand and waved to him, with a smile on his face.

"Go slowly, warriors," he said.

This bastard, Major couldn't help but get angry. He took two steps at a time, jumped into the cave, and prepared to kill Fakaolan with one punch.

A dwarf had already taken out a dagger and pressed it against Yulia's throat.

"Go ahead and kill her." Fakaolan said. "The unmarried girl has a relationship with a man outside the clan. According to the law of the dwarf, she was killed by rocks. Are you going to interfere in our internal affairs? Dear human warriors."

The two dwarves laughed.

The entire dwarf group had been alarmed and walked out of the cave, gathered below, raised his head and looked up, with a wooden face.

Demps shouted sadly: "Yulia, you stupid kid."

Yulaiya cried, "The Chief said... The Chief said..."

Fakauran interrupted her with a slap in the face, then turned to Major and said, "Are you in a hurry to leave? Why are you back?"

Major was furious and laughed. "Isn't it just that I'll help you remove the undead creatures? Is it necessary to use these conspiracies."

"I, Fakaolan, never likes to force others. You must volunteer for such things." Fakaolan also said with a smile.

"Okay, I promise you. You let Yulia go."

"This is not possible. Warriors, what should I do if you are so powerful, if you accidentally hurt me? Don't worry, Yulaiya is the flower of our tribe. Before you come back, you will definitely treat her well. Without further ado, Warriors, please clear it. Our respectable Mr. Demps will tell you some necessary information."

...

Half an hour later, Demps led Major along the river to a rock wall and pointed to a cave on the hillside.

"That is the entrance to our once underground palace. Good luck, the human warrior." After saying that, he turned around and left, not even willing to stay for a moment.

Indeed, it may be because the sunlight was blocked by the towering rock walls, the place seemed yin and the temperature was much lower than that outside. Even the nearby plants seemed not very lush, and the surroundings were dead silent, which was very terrible.


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