Chapter 191

Celian was brought to the city of odur by the servant of the water element. The research team of caster Medea used her. Once as the main priest after the spider God, Celian was proficient in all kinds of magic knowledge and was very familiar with alchemy, especially the deployment of various potions, although most of them were mainly negative potions such as heart decay, mental aging, magic corruption and mental capture, But it is more than enough to serve as a mentor for the low-level frost snow elf pharmacist in odur.

As for the other four dark elves, their treatment is to remain in the state of suspended death, continue to freeze in the icicle, and be temporarily left in the natural cage of the crystalline forest. They will not be released as agreed until Celian completes her task.

In the empty ice crystal hall, after Celian left, the whole hall looked lonely and deserted. Yalin turned over and no longer had the cold and dignified appearance just now. He lay on the throne with his legs tilted in an indecent posture.

I'm more and more like a bad man!

With the passage of time, he inherited the memory of the White Dragon King. Yalin had to admit that the Dragon King's memory and experience did have some impact on his personality. Gradually, Yalin has begun to fail to distinguish whether he is acting in a pretentious posture? Or really integrated into this new identity and became the ancient dragon king!

At first, Yalin just thought that he could play the crossing and the agreement with "Panda" as an SLG strategy game, but now Yalin knows that even with the help of the calling system, this complete reality can't be as arbitrary as in the game. The most important thing is that there is no sl * *. In addition to the warnings and tasks recently given by "Panda", the huge pressure makes Yalin more and more unscrupulous.

tyrant!

Although there are countless emperors with the title of tyrant in the world history of Yalin's previous life, some people have become kings of subjugation and have been scolded and ridiculed by all ages, while others have made immortal achievements and have been praised as an emperor for thousands of years. The difference is that the former only uses terror and ruthlessness to satisfy their own selfish desires, while the latter is used to develop and maintain the rule of the country.

From the beginning, he decided to create the image of a dragon king who had been ruled by terror and ruthlessness, but Yalin didn't want to become a tyrant who had been killed and cruel for fun. Coldness and terror were only a means to achieve his goal, and must not be abused for everyone's selfish desires.

click into place! Yalin got up and left the ice crystal hall. No matter how magnificent the ice crystal hall was, the lonely and cold atmosphere always made Yalin uncomfortable. On the steps outside the hall, Yalin, who was directly exposed to the sun, felt that his body and mind seemed a little warm at the moment.

"It looks like a fine day!"

In the cloudless sky, it's not a bad thing to stop the blizzard and enjoy the sunshine occasionally. When he came to a cliff, Yalin leaned against the fence and looked down on the city of odur below. Gentle eyes are like looking at their own children and watching the whole city build up day by day. The sense of achievement and joy is hard to describe in words.

Who's coming!?

Suddenly, Yalin found that two familiar mental waves were coming here. They were alulu and irogel. There is a weak spirit, but with a familiar smell of frost. It should be an ice elf.

In a flash, Yalin turned his body into transparent and hidden.

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Located one kilometer below the city of audur, the huge "forge hall" is the holy land of craftsmen. It is the most desired place for blacksmiths who are eager to create magic weapons that have been famous for thousands of years. The boiling sound of the furnace, the roar of the dwarves, and the impact of the hammer on the metal became one. For ordinary people, the loud and messy sound is enough to make people dizzy, but for forging, it is regarded as "bring all the backup magic spars, speed up the extraction of lava, and don't let the temperature of the furnace drop!"

Solak, the leader of dwarf craftsman, shouted loudly. After creating the legendary weapon "frost scale stab", solak and Norta, the leader of tauren, had to cultivate their hands for a month because of frostbite. However, for solak, this day when they were unable to wield a hammer was simply torture. Even if their hands were temporarily unavailable, You should also run to the forging hall to feel the passionate atmosphere.

"Fuck! You look like a damned woman waving a hammer. Are you really growing up by eating grass for such a big man?"

"Give me some fucking strength and use your strength when you were a child. Don't tell me you're missing two things!"

Solak's hands were wrapped in bandages, but he still stood next to a Tauren craftsman, swearing and teaching. Forging, strong liquor, straightforward and hot temper and "dirty export" 8212; solak born from the summoning system perfectly inherits the "good" and "bad" habits of all dwarves in the world!

The cowhead craftsman blushed in solak's curse and waved the hammer desperately. At this time, a frost snow wizard mage ran over in sweat and whispered a few words in solak's ear.

Solak nodded and said, "are you awake? I * * * know. Let's go and have a look."

The forge hall is a very huge place. Almost half of the cliff has been excavated into a hollow. In addition to the main huge furnaces, there are all kinds of material rooms, storage warehouses, assembly areas, personal studios, rest areas and craftsman dormitories. Dwarves and Tauren who come here can almost stay at home, Goblins are responsible for transporting all kinds of minerals and daily necessities at any time.

of course! Only 40% of the huge forge hall has been cleaned up so far. In particular, there are a large number of semi-finished magic statues piled up in the assembly area. The city of odur, which is seriously short of manpower, can no longer summon more people to clean up and rest, but can only keep these semi-finished magic statues piled in place temporarily.

Solak returned to the rest area with the wizard mage. He had just entered the door. A loud voice no less than solak was exerting the dwarf's characteristic gratitude.

"Well, you white haired long eared elves, we Thunder Stone dwarfs are not so weak. Don't worry. I'm fine. Untie these bandages and wrap them around me. It's annoying!"

The Thunder Stone dwarf with red beard was impatiently sitting up from the bed. He tore off the bandage regardless of the persuasion of the fairy maid. When he accidentally touched the wound that had not been completely cured, the dwarf's face as hard as Huanggang rock still twitched slightly. In the room

Dwarves are lying on 22 big beds. Some seriously injured dwarves are still in a coma after thawing and receiving treatment.

Gulu ~ Gulu~

"Hey! Long eared, do you have anything to eat? I'm starving." The wine red bearded dwarf seems to have no concept of subject and object at all. He completely takes this place as his own home and calls on the frost and snow elves.

When solak entered the room, the wine red bearded dwarf was already eating a lot. Next to him were two or three empty plates and meat bones.

Seeing solak, the wine red bearded dwarf was slightly stunned. Regardless of the oil stain on his mouth, he immediately stood up, shook his fist and patted himself on the chest: "Thunder Stone dwarf dinktil!"

"Mountain dwarf sorac!"

Solak also answered with the same gesture. Obviously, the Thunder Stone dwarfs named dinktier had a much better attitude than the frost snow elves when they saw their compatriots. Although they were not a tribe, they were still compatriots after all.

"Mountain dwarves? So have we reached QiongYa mountain now?"

"This is the Arnold mountains, just below the hillya peak." Sorac also sat down in front of dinktil.

Dinktier's eyes became dignified. The Arnold mountain is located in the deepest part of the fog forest. It is a huge mountain range across the East and west sides of the continent. It is ravaged by terrible snowstorms most of the year. Don't mountain dwarves all live near QiongYa mountains in the west of the continent? When did you migrate to the Arnold mountains. In other words, how can you live in the snow mountain!

wait a minute! Now is not the time to discuss this problem! Dinktier was shocked and thought of some things in an instant. With the help of the insiders of the holy capital, he and his party launched a riot in the mine and escaped. They were defeated by the army all the way. Finally, some people seemed to encounter human mercenaries after entering the territory of Saxony Kingdom, and then fought, and then \\\\! When a giant dragon suddenly appeared on the battlefield, he lost consciousness before he could react. He was already in this room when he woke up.

"Hey ~ wait! Brother solak, tell me what happened?" Dinktier hit the table with his fist, and the oil and water in the food plate splashed high.

Solak wiped the oil flowers on his face with his sleeve, tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "in short, our master, Yalin, the ruler of the Arnold mountains and the ancient dragon king, sent someone to save your life, and then Lord Yalin hopes that you can all stay and be loyal to him. That's the thing."

The outspoken character of the dwarf made solak say Yalin's requirements without modification, and DINK Tilton was stunned.

"The ruler of the Arnold mountains? The ancient dragon king? Saved us and wanted us to be loyal to him?" Dinktier's eyes on solak became confused: "are you enslaved?"

At dinktier's words, solak was as angry as if he had been touched by the nerve in charge of exposure. "Fuck you! I've never experienced the slavery life of eating meat and drinking wine every day and waving a hammer."

But think about it, dinktier's suspicion is not without reason. People will not be suspicious when they have just escaped from slavery and are suddenly asked to be loyal to another unknown existence.