After the Full Level of the Profession

After more than an hour, Westwind Town arrived.

After the initial excitement of the dwarf leader passed, he sat obediently on the chair opposite Robb, and chatted with Robb while looking at the scenery outside the car window.

The big train entered the town and drove all the way to the station opposite the church. The dwarf leader saw that the town was digging holes everywhere, and couldn't help being surprised: "What are you doing? Are you digging a house for our dwarves?"

Robbile said: "No! We are digging a sewer."

"sewer?"

"Well, I can't tell you now, anyway, you will know in the future."

Everyone got off the train, and the tourists who came back with the car immediately dispersed. Their faces were full of satisfaction from the trip. As soon as they returned to the town, they immediately blew up to the other townspeople: "I'm telling you. The original stone canyon is so beautiful now. The whole town is full of flowers, special snacks, and ancient caves... I will take you to play next time I have a rest."

"Yeah!"

The townspeople spread the news as soon as they passed ten or ten.

And the dwarves, after getting off the train, piled up on the long platform of the train station. Eight hundred dwarves are densely packed and half a person tall. If you don’t look at their beards and faces, they think they belong to a kindergarten. The kids are over from school.

The leader of the dwarf said, "Is it the town that was attacked by monsters? But when I look at this town, I feel very peaceful, and it doesn't look like I'm facing danger at all."

"No, no, this town is extremely dangerous." Robb said, "Look at the mountains in the northeast."

"Black Pine Mountain Range!"

"Yes, there are now more than fifty thousand monsters gathered in this mountain, ready to kill us and all the elven friends." Robb pretended to be very scared: "We are all scared. It’s too much, so I have to send someone to invite you over."

When he said this, the elves of the elves had also come down from the hillside. There were many excellent rangers and hunters in the elves. Many of them knew scouting skills. When the dwarves were coming, of course they had to hurry down.

As soon as the Elf Elder came, an authentic tripartite meeting was formed.

Robb, the elder elder, and the enemy leader sat down around the stone table, looking like they were about to talk about business.

Lilian went back to the kitchen, and when she came out, she had a tray in her hand. On the tray were three cups of brightly colored and bubbling liquid.

Robb and the Elder Elder each took a glass in their hands, but didn’t say anything. The dwarf leader took the glass and saw that the liquid in the glass was purple-red, and couldn’t help asking, “Is this wine? Why are so many bubbles rising? Caught, and I can't smell any wine."

"You'll know after a sip, is it necessary to ask?" The Elf elder hummed, "Dwarves are just a lot of nonsense."

The dwarf leader was angry: "Many words prove that we are lively, open, and willing to communicate with people. Like you elves, shrink in the forest and dare not come out to meet people. Sometimes when you come out to see someone, you will take a stand. , For a while, dislike others for being dirty, while for a while, dislike others for being black."

"Okay, okay." Robb acted as a peacemaker: "Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, it's all trivial things. You must learn to seek common ground while reserving differences. As long as other people's lifestyles don't hinder you, why bother to spray others."

"They just hindered us." The elven elder and the leader of the dwarf said the same thing almost at the same time, and even the syllables were correct.

Robb: "..."

While glaring at the Elder Elf with his eyes, the dwarf head poured the liquid in his hand into his mouth. The refreshing water of the grape-flavored fat house happy water suddenly rushed into his limbs, making him feel slightly Frozen, then moved to a complete mess: "The stone is on top. This is the best thing I have ever drunk. It tastes better than wine."

Everyone who takes the first sip of Happy Water from Fat House will be like this. Robb is used to it a long time ago, and he doesn’t even bother to take his words: "Let’s talk about business, Mr. Elder, it’s up to you to talk about the army of monsters. Matter."

"Okay!" The elf elder began to explain seriously. This is a business matter. It is not when he was arguing with the dwarves. He explained in detail how the elf village was burned out by the monster army and driven out.

After hearing this, the dwarf leader frowned: "That is to say, the army of monsters is as many as fifty thousand? And there are enclaves in the sky, running on the ground, all swimming in the water, as well as mammoth elephants and giant behemoths. A large monster like a beast."

"Maybe it's more than that. This is just the number we have detected. Maybe there are still many that have not been detected." The Elf Elder said: "So, I have to write to you, I hope you can help Westwind Town, our three clans. Once again, form the Silver Moon Alliance to jointly defend against the army of monsters, lest these monsters disrupt the position of mankind after they break through the town of Westwind, and then spread the evil all over the world."

After listening, the dwarf fell into deep thought.

Although the three tribes of dwarves, humans, and elves stand together, in fact, the populations of elves and dwarves are very small. Since ancient times, the main force against monsters has been the human legion. Once the main human legion is defeated, the consequences will be Unimaginable.

"Okay!" The dwarf leader didn't say much nonsense: "I originally had the idea to help you, but now I just confirm it again. I, the eight hundred warriors, will first be stationed in Westwind Town to help you build weapons. And we can not only build weapons, our soldiers are also first-class on the battlefield."

Even the Elder Elf couldn't vomit this point, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Robb smiled and said: "Then it will be hard for you. Without your help, I'm really not sure to defeat the army of monsters."

Hearing what he said, Sofa next to him showed a disgusting face on the spot. This man is good or bad. In order to trick these dwarves into working for him, he said that he was not sure to fight back the army of monsters? Last night when he was soaking in the swimming pool (in summer, the hot spring pool became a swimming pool), Xuelu asked him what to do with the monster army. He also said that he could sling with one hand, and now he can't do it.

Sofa had no choice but to despise, despise, and despise this man!

The dwarf leader raised his head and said to Robb: "When the train entered the town just now, I saw a mine in this town, a huge smelting furnace, and a towering chimney. No wonder you have so much iron to make. Big iron and railroad tracks! Since there are many irons, then our dwarves can do their best. If you bring all the iron over, we will be responsible for building the best weapons for you. As long as there is enough iron, we can build the best weapons. High-quality swords and armor are enough to cope with the coming army of monsters."