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() "Are they the legendary Death Eaters?"

Silan's question was more like asking himself, and he couldn't be blamed for being timid.Rather, magicians are naturally disgusted with disorderly and chaotic magic elements, which are like natural enemies.Every magician is committed to building an orderly magical structure, resonating with the magical elements in the air through chanting mantras and meditation.

Among the magician class in Valoran, only the depletion of magic power and the confusion of elements are regarded as major events of life and death.Previously in the volcanic labyrinth and the static force field, Slan experienced the terrifying consequences of elemental chaos, and the super-giant fireball could not be controlled at all.

If the magic element controlled by a magician starts to become chaotic, then there are two situations, one is about to die, but about to die.

This motto is transcribed on the title page of every magic book, and it can be said to be a taboo for magicians.

Wang Hu stretched out his hand and patted Silan on the shoulder. This Noxus plot soldier has followed from the beginning to the present, and his overall performance is very good.The massive knowledge reserves made up for the lack of intelligence to a certain extent, and the experience of being a commoner gave this kid a kind of unruly tenacity in his bones, which Wang Hu valued the most.

"If it's true, we may have to face some small troubles. But it's nothing to worry about. Don't forget that we have encountered more terrible things. A person who can escape from the fire element with one life, and Nothing to be afraid of. Remember that 'fear' is the most useless thing in the world, fear does not fill you with courage!"

The heat from Wang Hu's palm penetrated through the mage's robe and stuck to Silan's shoulder, making his trembling body stop shaking.The frail magician raised his pale face.The panic in the brown eyes gradually subsided.These words were like a warm current flowing from the bottom of Silan's heart to all his limbs, gradually warming up his icy body, and calming down his flustered mood due to fear.

"My lord, your words are like a guiding light, and Slan will remember them all my life! I will definitely engrave these words on my epitaph after I die in the future, and tell everyone to fear that this thing is the most useless thing in the world!"

The pistol secretly gave a thumbs up, admiration!I have to say that this companion is very good at dealing with plot characters. It can be seen that this plot soldier who belongs to passerby A is now following the lead of Wang Hu, and his intimacy has at least reached the level of admiration.The pistol carefully pondered every word of Wang Hu.It turns out that this guy treats plot heroes and ordinary plot characters in completely different ways.The only certainty is that he can always find a breakthrough.

A born socialite!

With this label on the pistol, he wouldn't be able to do this at all.

"Boss, the information... Ahem, those 'people' seem to be enslaved dwarves. Just like Slan said. It really seems to be performing. The scene. The characters are all fixed, just like... "

He said that he couldn't go on talking here, it felt too weird.Is it the theater now?A dwarf tribal gathering was unfolding before their eyes.

Everyone was lurking in the dim and uncertain light. Some kind of liquid was flowing in the river in the distance, reflecting a large amount of clear and chilly sparkling light.But here is the third floor underground, the bottom of the Blackrock Abyss, where there is no large light source except for the surging magma.

The violation of common sense was frightening, and the dwarves were even more uncomfortable.

These dwarves are only 3.5 feet to 4.5 feet tall, which is a little over one meter, but because they are very generous and stocky, they look very burly, and people can't help but ignore the huge difference in height.There are men and women in this group of dwarves. The male dwarves are slightly taller than the female dwarves, and they seem to weigh a lot more.

With tan or light brown skin, this typical skin color is unique in Valoran.His long, wire-like hair was bound together by hoops of different sizes, and even his beard was braided.

Obviously, this is a tribal gathering.

It seemed to be a festive festival, and the banquet lasted for a long time.The period was filled with endless overeating and fighting.Several tents stood crookedly by the river. The tents made of animal skins and wool were covered with dust, and even the colors of the patches could not be distinguished.The decayed sense of decadence spread from the tent's low-hanging material to the ground, giving people a deathly desolation.

Katerina had never seen such a strange and frightening tribe, with both men and women bare-chested.The solid chest muscles of the men are like rocks, while the drooping and huge breasts of the women sway as they sing and dance.Leather armor and iron armor thrown randomly on the ground can be seen everywhere. Men gathered around the long-extinguished bonfire, constantly digging out large pieces of fat from huge jars, and smearing their hair and beards black and shiny.

I'm afraid this is the only well-preserved thing in the entire tribe. I don't know what kind of oil is used to extract it. It hasn't dried up and rotted, but the shiny appearance of the oil makes people sick.An unspeakable burnt smell can be smelled from a long distance, very similar to the strange smell emitted by the hair after being ignited.

Silan, who knew everything, rubbed his nose hard with his fingers a few times, it smelled so fucking bad.Given a choice, he would rather wash old soldiers' smelly socks for a month than stay here. "This is an ointment made from wild boar bladder mixed with large intestine. It can keep dwarves' hair shiny and smooth. In ancient times, gray amber was added to this ointment, and it turned into an extremely expensive hair oil. Zeng Jin made the noble ladies of the whole continent go crazy."

Finally, he took a deep breath and said firmly, "That's right, it's the smell, it's described in the book!"

Wang Hu had a strange expression on his face, and he didn't even want to breathe, but the smell of a small piece of ointment spread almost hundreds of square meters, which could be described as stink three feet against the wind.Gray amber is just another name for ambergris. To put it bluntly, it is the poop of sperm whales.

This is a solid waxy combustible substance with a gray or black appearance, which is produced from the digestive system of sperm whales.Ambergris has its unique sweet, earthy scent and has historically been used primarily as a fixative for perfumes and is highly valued.

Due to excessive overfishing, sperm whales are already on the verge of extinction in the real world. In August 2012, a British boy picked up rare ambergris worth as much as 8 pounds, which is equivalent to more than 4 yuan according to the current exchange rate.

The reason why the dwarves do this is also because of their tradition and habit, relying on the bushy beard on the chin to feel the temperature in the furnace.Beards are more precious than life to dwarves. Every dwarf who dies in battle must cut off his beard if the body cannot be transported back to his hometown.

Katerina's whole body was tense and fully alert, and the dwarves were known as the fighting race.This creature, created by the titans, is characterized by its resistance to blows, and it uses battle axes and hammers on the battlefield.Those traces of cutting with knives and axes on the wall of the passage were definitely caused by them. During the battle, not only the life bonus, but also the defense bonus.

Moreover, he has a natural resistance to toxins, and his character is extremely stubborn and taciturn.Anyone who encountered such an enemy would have a headache, and the sense of powerlessness that could not be used could drive a person crazy.

"They seem to be holding a wedding? This is too ridiculous. Could it be that these Death Eaters still want to reproduce? How could the gods of Valoran allow this kind of evil creature to be reborn? They don't know the value of life at all .Chaos and disorder often represent destruction and disaster, and I will never tolerate this kind of thing happening!"

Katerina held the two doom daggers tightly with both hands, her words were like the icy cold wind whistling across the tundra wilderness, and it hurt people's eardrums.

Wang Hu looked at Katerina, who was frozen into a piece of ice. Isn't this little girl a curse that destroys lives and brings disasters to countless families?

"They are all undead enslaved by Ragnaros, and their bodies have been infused with restless fire elements. It is not surprising that they were having a wedding when the disaster happened. memory, even though this memory is only a mechanical expression of the body. Have you noticed that there is a 'living person' among these dwarves?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's face turned cold, they were living people mixed among the Death Eaters.Some kind of bone-chilling cold made them shiver, and a few pairs of eyes stared at the group of dwarves and searched carefully.

At this time, the wedding seemed to have come to an end. Many dwarves beat iron drums and armors, and the sound of swords clashing spread far away by the Yuchen River.As if being in this sea of ​​people, an unprecedented sense of loneliness hits my heart.

The bloody flesh was taken from the extinguished bonfire by the dwarves, who deliberately ignored the fact that they were dead.As before, he grabbed the dust from the seasoning jar and smeared it on the meat.It seemed that black pepper and salt were sprinkled on the steaming barbecue, and then stuffed into his mouth.

Covering his mouth with the pistol, he knew very well that his stomach was in a mess, and the cocoa he drank seemed to turn into greasy fat, stirring upside down in his stomach.

Turning his eyes away from those bloody swallowing scenes, a dwarf with a gray beard suddenly walked into the middle of the field and grabbed a woman who was tending the fire, while a dwarf with a half-bald head grabbed at the same time. live that woman.

Gray Beard roared, shouting in a language that Pistol could not understand.The bald man responded without showing any weakness, and the gray beard kicked him in the stomach again and again.The bald man bent down in pain, and then drew out the battle ax at his waist to pay back.In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting together wielding axes and hammers, and the two fighters were inhumanly chopping like their companions.In the open space of the tribe's central yang, they circled around the women, slashing and killing each other without risking their lives.

The blades swirled, shouts and curses were heard endlessly, but no one stopped them.The dwarves onlookers commented on these two people instead, and there was even a bet set up by a good guy.

Death came in an instant, and the sparks from the clash between the tomahawk and the hammer stung the pistol's eyes, and the speed made him a little unclear.Suddenly Graybeard stumbled, and the bald man seized the opportunity and fell to the ground.A large amount of orange-yellow magma with black fragments splashed out from Greybeard's chest, and the bald head split Greybeard from his chest to his lower abdomen with an axe, ripping open his stomach.

The loser struggled a few times and died tragically on the spot.The victor immediately picked up the woman and walked around the camp a few times, as if touting his bravery.

Then he pushed the woman to the ground, roughly ripped off the rotten clothes and started to dry...

Chapter 134: The Theater of Death