At the beginning, they were very afraid of the existence of the silver-horned demon snake. Who knew that the demon snake would be put away in the end? The violent dwarf bronze ball seized the opportunity and tried to kill the black-eyed snake man who summoned the giant snake with one blow. Who knew that before he could take action, he was discovered by Emina and finally had to attack.

Originally, this kind of misunderstanding would not have arisen, but no one expected that an elf archer would have myopia. He did not see clearly the famous "Dragon Knight" in the mainland, which almost caused a disaster.

If they really fight together, they will definitely be both sides in the end. Gris is not sure that he can block everyone's attack, but except for the elf Xiantiya and the violent dwarf of the bronze ball, the other dwarfs will definitely not be able to block his dense fireball like a turret.

"Where is the Iron-Linked Tribe?" Although Gris had not wandered in the human world much, his geographical location was still very clear. There were no dwarf tribes in the territory of the Bell Empire. Where is this so-called Iron-Linked Tribe?

Why do these dwarves appear here? How could the elves, Sintiya, get along with the dwarves? Isn’t it often said that elves hate rude and unhygienic dwarves in the novel?

A lot of question marks popped up in Gris's heart.

As soon as Gris finished speaking, Sindya's eyes suddenly turned red, as if they had been touched by the sadness. The other dwarves also felt depressed, and several dwarves even started to cry with sobs.

"Oh..." Musadin's bronze ball sighed: "Our leader was originally located in the south of the mainland..."

Hearing this sentence, Gris understood a little. The south of the continent has now fallen into the hands of the monsters in the abyss. The tribes of these dwarves have obviously been destroyed. Looking at the sad appearance of these dwarves, they may have their relatives killed in the hands of the monsters.

"The Temple of War God was attacked, and the Great Elder sounded the trumpet of the God of War. The entire tribe was able to move, and everyone who could move was moved. However, our tribe was far away from the temple. Halfway through the way, we met the retreating human chaos army and the warriors stationed in the temple." The dwarf's loud voice seemed to be born, and he spoke like he was playing a drum.

"There are only more than thirty people left behind in retreating. They snatched out the statue of God of War. There are no cowards who escaped without fighting. They threw the statue of God of War to us and then went back to defend the Temple of War."

"The Temple of War God has long been lost. They went back just to hope to die in battle. The Great Elder has died in battle. Before his death, the Great Elder ordered all the dwarves in the occupied areas to retreat to a safe place immediately."

"The tribe protected the statue of the God of War and retreated all the way into the Bell Empire. Thanks to the help of Principal Lilith, we helped us fight for a piece of territory in front for our rest. Now our Iron Collar Tribe lives there for the time being."

"There are no cowards among the dwarves. After they settled, the big and the other ones went to the front line. We want to avenge our fellow soldiers who died in battle. We are too young and can only do some escorts. Before, we sent things to the God of War Fortress to meet you."

The dwarf hospitality is famous throughout the continent, and Xiantiya seemed to have been influenced by them. At the warm invitation of Xiantiya, Emina could not resist it, so she had to agree to go to their tribe as a guest.

On the way to the new Iron-Linked Tribe, Musadin and Sentiya spoke with each other, almost giving up their family’s wealth.

After hearing this, Gris realized that these stubborn dwarfs with slags all had feelings for the category of late adults. A group of late adult dwarf elves performing escort missions can only mean that the dwarf clan is probably really at the end of the day.

"What about you? Why are you with them?" Emina asked quietly in Sintiya's ear. The elf is very cute, and her silly look makes people unable to help but ravage her. The heroic and heroic Emina is also the most admired image of Sintiya, a little girl who has not grown up. If the two of them are not good, they will be able to mix oil in their honey.

Logically speaking, how could the charming and charming Sindya get along with the rude and disliked dwarfs?

Sindya opened her eyes wide and looked at Emina in confusion, asking in confusion: "Why aren't you with the uncle and the others? We have always been together, well, when the uncle was just born, I hugged him."

Maybe it was because the sound was a little loud or the copper ball was particularly sensitive to the word "Uncle". He turned around and shouted: "Don't call me Uncle."

The black-eyed snake man tied up in a ball was thrown into the dwarf's trailer. Gris walked aside with his hands empty-handed. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but reminded him of the scene when he went to the Imperial City with Alex and others. Everyone laughed and heard about it, full of peace.

After walking for half an hour, the convoy left the grass area and entered a path that was obviously taken by people and horses. The bronze ball led two bell sheep and said Gris: "This is for you to ride, we have to speed up our journey. We must return to the tribe before night."

The bell sheep is a unique mount of the dwarves. It is smaller than a horse and is very suitable for the dwarves' body shape. It has good endurance and crosses mountains and walks on flat ground. It is especially suitable for the mountainous areas where the dwarves are habitually living.

Although the bronze ball was kind, he didn't seem to consider Gris and the others' bodies. Looking at the bell sheep whose waistline was only at his waist, Emina smiled politely: "Don't be afraid, we have mounts." Just kidding, if you ride on it yourself, your feet will reach the ground, which will affect your image.

"Sister Emina, why don't you ride my Shadow Tiger, I'll get used to riding the bell sheep, too." Xiantiya keenly saw Emina's concerns and said quickly.

"No, my sister really has a mount." As she said, Emina pressed her right hand on her left wrist. The magic armor outside her wrist cracked, revealing a bracelet on her hand. A ball was raised on the bracelet, and the center of the ball was sinking, and a sharp thorn was buried inside.

Emina pressed hard in the inclined place, and the spike inside suddenly pierced her fingers, and a drop of blood oozed out.

The originally ordinary bracelet trembled gently after the drop of blood poured in. The bright red blood stretched through the invisible patterns on the bracelet, and the exquisite magic patterns were formed on it.

A wave of strange fluctuations spread to a distant point.

Using blood as a medium?! Seeing Emina's movements and feeling the strange fluctuations, Gris suddenly thought of this term - Blood Confidence?
Chapter completed!