Chapter 417： After the fall?

After five years, the settlement of the Tiexu tribe has undergone earth-shaking changes.

This is an underground cave, rather than an underground city.

The stacked grottoes, intricate corridors, and complex stone bridges in my memory have all disappeared, replaced by high-rise buildings and asphalt roads halfway between the buildings.

Magic cars shuttled through them, like elves walking through the forest.

Little bonfires were replaced by magic lights dotted around. It was the light of thousands of families and the light of industry.

Looking around, the building is tall and wide, with bright lights, and it looks like a modern metropolis!

"Huh..."

In the magic tower in the center of the city, Luke, the chief of the Bronzebeard tribe, looked at the world outside the window and couldn't help but breathe out in a trance.

The founders of the Bronzebeard Tribe and the Ironbeard Tribe are rumored to be a pair of brothers.

Except for some disputes over forging, the two tribes have always had a good relationship.

Until a few years ago, when the Internet God launched a war against the Dwarves, the Ironbeard Tribe chose to accept the offer of the Internet God. The two tribes were completely polarized, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

Luke knows that the Ironbeard tribe is developing well, but his energy has been constrained by the Fourth Natural Disaster, and he has not really come to the Ironbeard tribe to inspect it with his own eyes.

I saw it today, only to realize that the original brother tribe has far surpassed the bronze beard!

This makes Luke both jealous and regretful.

-I knew today, I regretted it!

"咚咚!"

The knock on the door interrupted Luke's imagination. He rubbed the dough and walked quickly to the door to open it.

The door opened, and the chief of the Ironbeard tribe stood in front of the door.

"How is it?" Luke looked nervous, his eyes fixed on Ken's expression.

"Be prepared, and someone will be sent over for inquiries right away." Ken said.

"Is it Ajaf?" Luke asked.

"No!" Ken shook his head: "It's Mr. Norton."

Luke couldn't hide the disappointment on his face when he heard that, he had almost never heard of this Norton.

"Don't be depressed, Mr. Norton is a powerful subordinate of His Royal Highness Rohia, known as the'Shadow of the Internet', and his status is not low." Ken said in a deep voice.

Luke nodded, his face still faint.

He killed the dwarf king Court for his fame.

If you don’t want to get the attention of the Internet God, at least you have to have a heavyweight person?

As a result, he came only from an unknown person, which made him extremely frustrated.

However, this also corroborates his judgment.

――In the eyes of the gods of the Internet, the dwarves are already dispensable.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Once he remembers, he can destroy the dwarves at any time, just like destroying the orcs.

"Let's go!"

Ken patted Luke on the shoulder, a trace of fortune flashed in his eyes.

At the beginning, he pityed his tribe and chose to join the **** of the Internet. He almost became a sinner of the dwarf tribe. Not only did the dwarf tribe laugh at him and hate him, but even the tribe didn’t understand him.

However, time proved that his choice was right.

especially against the contrast of the dwarves.

...

Norton is a middle-aged man with an appearance of about forty years old. He wears the popular gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is dressed in black formal clothes, and the magic ripples in his body are surging.

Luke knows that this is the magician under the **** of the Internet, a typical sign of linking to Magic Bank.

In other words, these magicians connected to the Magic Bank are not strong enough to calm the ripples of magic power, and this has caused such an appearance of power.

Although this has the meaning of three-point threat, it has also become the identity of the official magician of Kvir.

"I heard Ken say that you want the same treatment as the Ironbeard tribe?"

Norton turned against the guest, sitting on the main seat of the conference room, looking at Luke intently.

"Yes!"

"Then you represent the Bronzebeard tribe or the Dwarf tribe?"

"Currently, it only represents the Bronzebeard tribe. However, if the great Internet God is willing to forgive us and grant us the same treatment as the Ironbeard tribe, I can convince the entire dwarf tribe."

Norton nodded, a virtual contract document suddenly appeared in front of him.

He falsified the contract document to Luke and said:

"We can basically agree to your demands. Including autonomy, maintaining the army, freedom of belief, we can even provide financial assistance, technical support, etc., but the logical relationship needs to be rewritten."

"We can promise the autonomy of the dwarves, but this autonomy comes from the authorization of the great Internet god, that is to say, our lord can withdraw the authorization at any time."

"This is the basic prerequisite for negotiation, and there is no bargaining on this point. If you can accept it, then we will continue to talk. If you can’t accept it, please go back!"

Norton looked serious.

The great Internet God gave this task to His Royal Highness, and His Royal Highness assigned the task to him. This is both glory and pressure.

In some places, he can compromise;

But in some places, it is not allowed to step back.

"This..." Luke's scalp was numb.

According to Norton, once the "basic premise" is agreed, what is the point of this negotiation?

No matter how much talk, the **** of the Internet can also abolish all treaties by revoking the authorization.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Luke subconsciously looks at Ken.

Ken nodded and lowered his eyebrows, like an ascetic monk entering concentration.

"I promise."

Luke gritted his teeth, does he still have to choose?

No!

No, the dwarves have no other way but to wander into the multiverse.

"Very good, then let's continue..."

Probably because of the "basic premise", this negotiation did not last long, and the two sides quickly finalized an agreement on racial affiliation.

However, before signing the agreement, Luke made a trivial request.

"I hope that the great Internet God can send professionals to provide us with relief assistance and help the dwarves out of the shadow of war."

"I will report this matter to my lord, and I will inform you of the result." Norton responded cautiously.

After the negotiation, Luke stopped staying, holding the racial affiliation agreement, held a meeting of the dwarves in the [Titan Soul] to persuade the dwarves to surrender.

The harsh "basic premise" of the Internet God, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com attracted dissatisfaction and anger from the dwarves.

This "basic premise" is equivalent to opening a hole, a hole that can deprive them of everything at any time.

Therefore, the meeting almost ended in a beard blowing, spitting curse.

The final decision of the meeting:

——The dwarves return to the **** of the Internet!

...

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Oriental City? School of Magic

"咚咚!"

"Please come in."

"Teacher Morse, are you looking for me?"

Ebo pushed out the door and looked at the wizard.

"Ebo, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Norton. He has something to ask for you. You can talk slowly and I won’t bother."

Instructor Morse briefly introduced the middle-aged man at the desk, and then turned away neatly.

When 　　 left, he also brought the door to the room.

Ebo looked at the middle-aged man sitting at the desk blankly, and said uncomfortably, "Hello, Mr. Norton."

Norton smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Ebo. Introduce myself, I am a member of the think tank of His Royal Highness from God of the Great Internet, I am looking for you today, mainly to entrust one thing, of course, you have the right to refuse ."

"Before I said this, may I take the liberty to ask, when Master Ajaf visited the Ironbeard tribe five years ago, did you throw a stone at Master Ajaf?"

"?" Ebo's scalp numb, this is... after the fall?

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