"Tell them that any creature that provokes a true dragon should be reduced to ashes in the true dragon's wrath."
"But the great Eternal Dragon is willing to give them a chance to live."
"Surrender under the dragon's wings, or turn into ashes in the flames."
When Krichens and Fred arrived and stood behind Garen, Garen lowered his head slightly, looked down at the fire dwarves, and said calmly to Krichens.
On the opposite side, the fire dwarves who didn't like being looked down upon by this behemoth didn't make a single complaint at this time.
In the end, I still followed my heart.
In the face of a powerful force that can easily kill everyone in his clan, the feeling of disgust out of habit becomes unnecessary.
After receiving Garen's instructions, Krichens looked at the short, stocky fire dwarf who reached his waist but was almost twice as wide as himself, and expressed what Garen said in dwarf language.
The Dwarven language he spoke was very pure.
The dialect of the fire dwarves sounded rather difficult to Kritchens.
These dwarfs don't speak the common language yet, they only know one native language.
In addition, the pure dwarf language spoken by Krichens is quite easy to understand for the fire dwarves. It is like the relationship between Mandarin and regional dialects. If these fire dwarves speak pure dwarf language, I am afraid it will still be difficult to understand.
Not as proficient as Klitchens said.
After learning the meaning of the silver dragon, there was a commotion among the fire dwarves.
The ordinary fire dwarves were silent. Only the great elder and the firebeard leader chatted quickly in dull fire dwarf dialect. While discussing, they occasionally asked Krichens something. Krichens had no expression on his face.
reply.
After a while, the two speakers from the Firebeard clan asked Krichens solemnly.
Then he looked at Garen at the same time.
Without waiting for Gallon to cast an inquiring look, Klitchens said proactively and sensibly: "They are asking where you are from and what your purpose is."
"They said that if you are for killing and war, the righteous dwarves will not surrender and be loyal even to the death."
"If not, then for the survival of the Firebeard clan, they are willing to become the descendants of the legendary true dragon."
Although fire dwarves have a bad temper, they are still creatures of the good and lawful alignment.
The silver dragon thought for a moment and said calmly: "You first ask them whether the flesh and blood life living in this plane already has a unified will, or are they scattered and fighting on their own."
"And what is the relationship between those elemental lives and flesh-and-blood life? Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"
Kristians nodded, then looked at the fire dwarves and asked.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, extremely noisy discussions broke out among the fire dwarves.
This is a rather surprising thing.
Because dwarves are basically taciturn and unsmiling, unless they are really unhappy about something, they cannot talk like this in a rush.
In addition, Garen could see the unmistakable anger on their faces.
With a dwarf's straight temper, he would not pretend to be angry.
Although I couldn't understand what the fire dwarves were saying, I could tell a lot of things just by listening to the violent fluctuations in their tone of voice and the changes in expressions on their faces.
The object of this angry look was not Galleon.
Kristians listened carefully and hard to the words of the fire dwarves.
Amidst so much noisy discussion, it was quite a challenge for him to understand the Dwarven language with the thick accents of these guys.
But the wise mage is brave enough to accept the challenge.
The Great Elder punched the copper-clad staff in his hand, cracking the ground with such force, and then shouted loudly, causing the somewhat confused fire dwarf crowd to stop.
Immediately, he talked to Chrysanthemums with a serious look on his face.
It seemed that he could tell that Krichens could not understand his own words very well. The great elder spoke very slowly and tried his best to enunciate clearly, so that Krichens could understand what he wanted to express.
Time passed slowly, and waves of hot wind carrying the smell of sulfur continued to blow.
After talking continuously for about three minutes, the great elder stopped.
Kritchens nodded slightly, then looked at Garen and whispered: "Sir, the flesh and blood life here is fighting on its own, there is no unity, and their lives are quite bad."
"This elemental demiplane is the world of elemental beings. The elemental giants occupy 90% of the land in the lava demiplane. Moreover, the elemental beings are pretentious, look down on other life forms, and sometimes bully flesh and blood beings.
"
Gallon listened to Klitchens' words and nodded gently.
This situation is roughly the same as what he thought.
Whether it is a pure elemental plane or an elemental demiplane, the space between the sky and the earth composed of elemental energy is undoubtedly a paradise for elemental life. Flesh-and-blood life living in this environment is in a very difficult situation.
"Ninety percent of the land is under the control of elemental life..."
A sharp light flashed in the silver dragon's eyes.
After a pause, Kritchens added: "This is the territory of the Firebeard clan. This fire dwarf spellcaster who has lived for five hundred years is the great elder of the Firebeard clan."
"He has seen with his own eyes the elemental djinn destroying tribes belonging to the flesh-and-blood clan."
"Some tribes were burned to ashes by the efreets, and some were crushed to pieces by the earth giants."
"Wars have been breaking out between the djinn. Now most flesh and blood species are struggling to survive in the cracks of the djinn's war."
Five hundred years... is quite a long life.
Garen looked at the fire dwarf spellcaster in surprise.
His beard was not as bright red as other fire dwarves, but had become pale and dull.
This great elder's eyes were still bright and lively, and he could not tell that he was a dying old man.
Dwarves are not short-lived like humans, they are immortal.
Ordinary dwarves reach adulthood around the age of forty, and will almost reach the end of their lifespan when they are more than four hundred years old. Being able to live to be five hundred years old is considered a very long-lived individual, almost equivalent to a human being who is one hundred and twenty years old.
However, this should also be related to his magical attainments that are close to those of high-ranking spellcasters.
The magic power washes over the body and baptizes the blood, which can prolong life to a certain extent.
After listening to Krichens' translation, Garon remained silent, groping the cuticle of his chin with his claws, and fell into thought.
All the fire dwarves looked at the silver dragon nervously.
Waiting for the other party's reply, or trial.
In the solemn atmosphere, time seemed to pass extremely slowly. Some fire dwarves had a layer of sweat on their faces and palms. It was unclear whether it was because of the hot wind or nervousness.
finally.
About three minutes later.
Under the obviously nervous gazes of the fire dwarves, the silver dragon slowly spoke out.
"Tell them that I come from the main material world and come for peace and unity."
After a pause, Garen added: "The situation where the elemental giants rule here and oppress flesh and blood life will soon usher in a change."
Peace and unity...Krichins looked stunned.
Their subordinates are very clear about the purpose of the silver dragon coming to the lava demiplane.
But if I think about it carefully, it seems that peace and unity are not wrong.
When this demiplane belongs to a unified will, peace will come naturally. After all, in the lava demiplane at this time, there are constant wars between the fire element and the earth element, and there are occasional conflicts between elemental life and flesh and blood life.
Friction has nothing to do with peace.
A high-ranking spellcaster loyal to the Dragon of Time came up with a reasonable explanation for Garon's remarks.
Krichens pondered the language for a moment, then explained the meaning of the silver dragon to the fire dwarves in pure dwarf language, and spoke slowly.
As the high-ranking spellcaster spoke calmly, the faces of the surrounding fire dwarves gradually became excited.
There was a light of hope in his eyes.
The leader of the Firebeard clan, the fire dwarf Rick, and the great elder mage, who had a higher prestige than the leader, simultaneously bowed their heads to Garen and expressed their respect in low voices.