"It's a great help." I hugged the little princess to my lap, and slid down with my back lying on my back. Claire in front of me shot arrows down one after another. The snow below collapsed, and a red light came out of the hole.

I was overjoyed, there really was something under the snow

I landed my feet on the solid stone ground after Clare, and saw the magic lamp on the wall for the first time, which is the trace of someone living in the cave

Claire yelled: "Get down!" I immediately held down the little princess's head, and quickly bent down

A series of gunshots rang out, and a row of red light brushed past my back, hitting a rat as big as a pig not far away. Writhing and screaming continuously

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After the mouse died, a group of sharp-toothed mice sprang out from the cave behind it, at least hundreds of them. I was about to stand up, but Claire pressed it down, and there was a sound like a mortar firing from the opposite side, and a red light the size of a football The ball flew over my head, hit the rats and exploded

bang bang...

Another series of gunshots, I lowered my head and wondered, isn't this the world of swords and magic, but I felt the atmosphere of World War II bombardment

After the sound of an explosion, the sharp-toothed mice were all blown up, their fur was burnt black, and they gave off a burnt-like smell

"Humans! Where did you come in from?" We found us on the opposite side. Eight of them stood side by side. They looked at us as if they were surprised by seeing ghosts. They were all short men about 1.2 meters tall. Big beards, with things like guns in their hands, and behind them there is a metal crawler, which looks like a tank

I patted the ashes on my body, walked up to them and stretched out my hand: "Uncles, I came from the ground." The short man looked at me with round eyes, his facial muscles twitched, as if he was very angry, I retracted my hand Scratching my head, did I say the wrong thing?

"Master, they are about the same age as you," Clare kindly reminded me

"No!" I looked at their big beards, which reached to the waist. One of the dwarves carried a musket on his shoulder and looked up at us: "Irreverent human beings, having a beard does not mean It's uncle"

"I didn't do it on purpose." I didn't want to get entangled in this question, so I asked, "Excuse me, are you from the Kastin tribe?" These dwarves seemed to be stepped on their tails, with eight muskets pointed at me, even the barrels of the tracked vehicles. Aiming at us, Claire pulled me and the little princess behind her, and shouted: "Don't be rude to my master"

"Night elves?" One of the dwarves opened his mouth and said, "Could it be that the gods are going to abandon the Kastins again? First they ran into a rat's nest, and now they encountered humans and elves."

I gasped: "Khan! Although oh we are all creatures, don't put us side by side with mice"

Another dwarf said: "Who sent you here? Where did you hear the word Castin?" I unfolded the scroll of the Odyssey Presbyterian Church, facing them, so that they could see clearly: "The Odysseys asked me to find Your whereabouts, please take me to see your elders."

"You are lying! The Odysseys have been cursed by darkness for 20 years, and they have all become undead"

"That's right, but they were just rescued a while ago, otherwise, how would I know the whereabouts of the Kastin tribe and an Anjur tribe?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the metal tracked car roof was lifted, and a little green-skinned man emerged from the inside. He was a bit shorter than a dwarf, just like the height of a human six or seven-year-old child. This little man is Goblin, with his elongated head, big eyes, pointy nose, and pointy chin

The goblin sat on the barrel of the tracked vehicle and asked, "Is the Odyssey really rescued?"

"Of course," I explained again, they were still dubious: "I should really ask Andrew to write me a letter of introduction, it's really troublesome to explain"

At this moment, Claire showed a look of vigilance, and said: "Master, we should leave here immediately." She pointed to the hole in the direction of the sharp-toothed mouse, and said: "There are many, many things coming to us, and soon will be here”

"It's the Fang Rat." The goblin who was sitting leisurely on the barrel jumped up in a panic, and suddenly turned into the tracked vehicle: "I forgot to block the mouse hole."

A large group of white-haired mice rushed out, more than before, the dwarf panicked, and rushed to the magic bullet, and the red bullet fell all over the ground. I said angrily: "Damn it! You can do this kind of thing too!" can forget"

"Isn't it because of your appearance that I was distracted?" The goblin still didn't forget to make excuses in the car. I immediately cut out [Apollo's Gun] and asked, "What are you going to use to plug the mouse hole? It will not be steel or concrete”

A dwarf said: "You still have time to joke, if you are really sent by the Odysseys, please help!"

I chuckled, I didn't pay attention to these mice at all, I threw a pack of dark moons and chopped them over, the black crescents pierced through the bodies of more than a dozen sharp-toothed mice, and they were all blown away after being hit. 4000 to 12000 damage

After more than 20 dark moon slashes, the mouse's blood was completely bottomed out, and the little princess easily added an extinct bullet, and it was over without Claire making a move. The dwarves reloaded the musket in a panic, and there was no need to shoot

From the barrel of the tracked vehicle, a cylindrical object was ejected, and it fell into the mouse hole with a booming sound. The cave was blocked by rocks!Turns out they made the avalanche

"Castine's friends, what are your expressions?" The dwarf aimed his gun at us, and slowly backed away, as if he had seen a ghost

"Is this how you treat customers?" I should have made a letter of introduction to resolve misunderstandings or something, communicating with them is too tiring

The goblin got out of the tracked vehicle and said: "The prophet predicted that when light and darkness appear at the same time, it will be the moment for the fate of the Castin and Anjur clans, life or death!" Fighting together has not only failed to establish trust and friendship , was disturbed by some inexplicable prophecy, the light in the word is the little princess, and the darkness must be me

"Please take me to meet your elders, and I will explain everything." I had a headache, and at this time I still went to their elders to hand over the task. They looked at each other for a while, and seemed to have no idea, so they agreed to my request

The dwarves will lead the way, and I will visit their underground city by the way. Although they are small, the inside of the cave is very wide, probably for the convenience of running tanks

The Dwarf Kastin tribe is proficient in blacksmithing, and the goblin Anjur tribe is proficient in engineering. They jointly made a turning tool to dig a mountain into passages and bedrooms extending in all directions.

There are geothermal hot springs here, the temperature is constant at about 20 degrees, and there are small underground farms. The goblins use the magic power of [White Crystal] to create sunlight, and the crops... are all eaten by sharp-toothed rats.

I also learned that they came to the Continent of Chaos automatically, they have been living here and their life is still very nourishing, and the population is growing rapidly. When they were digging new caves for living, they unfortunately dug a rat's nest

The peaceful life was broken, the dwarves and goblins filled the mouse holes everywhere, they were all in a mess, and there were gunshots from time to time

Those people took me to the cave where the patriarch lived, and I was catching up with a dwarf girl reporting to a fat old man: "Elder, all the grain we stored has been eaten, not even the seeds are left, what should we do?" manage?"

The fat old man's answer was quite creative: "Aren't there still mice? They ate our food, so we ate him"

"..."

"Patriarch, are you serious?" The girl shivered all over and shivered, probably imagining the scene of eating rat meat

At this time, a little old man rushed in from beside us, holding something in his arms, and a smell of stench emanated from him: "Chief Wharton, the mouse soup you ordered." He lifted the lid, and a smell The choking smell filled the room, and I immediately took out a handkerchief and covered my nose. The egg-yellow mouse soup was bubbling with bubbles the size of glass balls, as if lead had turned into mercury. ran out beside

Patriarch Wharton frowned after smelling the smell, and asked the old man who delivered the soup: "Have you tried it?" The old man's face changed when he heard that: "Where do I have the courage?"

Wharton filled half a tablespoon of soup and drank it bravely. His old face turned blue and purple, and he passed out when he rolled his eyes.

"The patriarch has passed out, what should I do, what should I do?" The old chef panicked, holding Elder Wharton's head, yelling

I ran into this when I first came here. You will be dizzy after we have finished talking and handing over the tasks. I am convinced!What's the matter, "Don't panic, old man, call your doctor quickly"

"Yes, doctor!" The old chef nodded mechanically, and he seemed to be a little more awake, and asked again: "Where is the doctor?"

"Fuck, how do I know"

After a while, a goblin doctor rushed in, opened Elder Wharton's eyelids, and shouted: "The patriarch is poisoned, he needs to take an antidote."

"Then hurry up and take the medicine." I was more anxious than them, my task has not been handed over yet. The doctor cried when he heard this: "The medicine was eaten up by the mice."

"Depend on!"

When she was anxious, the little princess took out a bottle of blue potion from her pocket, opened the old man's mouth and poured it in, then she stood up and waved the [Apollo Scepter], a white light blessed Elder Wharton's body

The old man Wharton let out a long snort, and the dwarves around him cried happily: "The patriarch is alive, the patriarch is alive, that's great!" Wharton slowly opened his eyes, and uttered a sentence with difficulty: "Rat meat I can't eat it!" Everyone was sweating!It's up to you to sum it up, we've all seen it

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