You are too extreme

This great warlord was wearing the same leather as the people around him. Except for a few kettle bags and a two-meter-long saber hung around his waist, he was indistinguishable from the people around him.

Ah, that's not true either.

Even the tattered and ordinary clothes worn on the Great Khan could not conceal his extraordinaryness.

Because this guy is two and a half meters tall.

Dawei did not stay any longer. He strode up to the dwarves and extended his hand to the leader, the dwarf with the longest and whitest beard.

The well-informed old dwarf also extended his hand, and the two of them shook it up and down.

"Welcome to the Sky Eagle Tribe!"

The cold words contained no emotion at all. If they hadn't been mentally prepared after watching the clip, all the dwarves present would have been shocked.

"I'm not a fan of red tape so let's get straight to the point."

"This is exactly what we want!"

The dwarves reunited happily.

"My goal is to control the entire deserted land, destroy the Frost Giants within three years, go south and occupy the Kingdom of the River People, and then use this as a springboard to control the entire grassland, control the entire Golden Lake within five years, and then destroy the Dark Elf Empire. After it develops and grows, it will go south and destroy the southern countries.”

This is the main strategic direction.

"The whole process will take 30 years at the earliest and 50 years at the latest."

"This speed is very good!"

It seems long, but it's a pretty good speed for these dwarves.

"What do we need to do?"

"I need people who are literate to serve as civil servants, people who can blacksmith to help teach apprentices, and elite warriors to teach and train."

"The salary and benefits will be agreed in advance."

Chapter 1 I have a friend

Dawei was not the happiest person to join the large group of dwarves.

But Bega.

He looked at his extra compatriots and was moved to tears. Only he knew his mood at this moment.

Among the new batch of dwarves, there are 60 who are blacksmiths by profession, and the others are from various professions.

Hunters, farmers, tailors, doctors and more than 100 rune soldiers.

In the past, these rune soldiers were considered quite powerful beings, but now the power of the rune soldiers is very weak, except for controlling some combat skills and military skills.

It's useless.

But the good news is.

These people have more or less read books over the long years, and their cultural level is much higher than that of barbarians. Even Rambo cannot compare with some knowledge.

Considering that these dwarves had just arrived, Dawei did not arrange work for them, but let them rest for a day or two.

Wait until you get used to it before you start working.

"Eat it!"

The foremen carried the roasted pieces of fresh meat and placed them on the table.

The freshly collected plant shoots exude a unique smell after being stewed, and the fresh kumiss exudes a light aroma of wine.

There is meat and wine.

There were also several barbarians with good singing skills who were arranged to sing, and the entire camp was celebrating the addition of the dwarves.

By now, even the stupidest and most savage fellows understand the value of dwarves.

Although these dwarfs are not tall.

But they can create shiny armor and weapons that can cut people. The addition of these people can bring huge benefits to the tribe.

Rambo looked at the happy base camp and sighed a little melancholy.

"Oh, what a man! Just say what you have to say! Why are you sighing!"

The speaker was Little John. This guy was the person who was most familiar with Rambo in the entire camp and was also considered a good friend.

He's a nice person, but a little out of touch.

"You don't understand!"

"How can I understand if you don't tell me!"

"I have a friend who has been in trouble recently."

What friend?Who else is Rambo's friend here besides me?Khan?

With curiosity, Little John listened carefully.

"The thing is, he recently encountered a difficult choice. There is something that only needs to be completed ten times, and the world will change significantly."

"But I just don't know if it's good or bad."

"As a rule of thumb, it could be bad, but if it's not done, then he's going to GG."

"But if it were done, the world would probably be a worse place."

Listening to what Rambo said, Little John's face became strange. Khan would never be slowed down by such a thing.

If it were Khan, he would definitely find a way to kill the culprit, which means that Rambo's friend is not Khan.

"If you don't finish it after your death, will this happen again?"

"It's not me, it's a friend of mine. That friend of mine doesn't know at all..."

No, not right.

Rambo immediately remembered those blood-red rules, and many of the contents in them made him clearly understand that the system still had a former host.

In other words.

Even if he dies, someone will become the host of the system.

"My friends say it will happen again."

"That's very simple. Whether you do it or not has nothing to do with your friends."

Little John grabbed a large handful of meat and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. These fresh meats were much more delicious than dried meat.

Summer is better, there are animals and plants everywhere, and you can fill your stomach casually.

"If you ask me, the current situation is very bad anyway. No matter how bad it is, it won't be that bad."

"Is such that."

What happens after the tenth cut is beyond his control.

Because the system can completely bypass him and publish it himself, just like the previous time, causing Khan huge trouble.

The other party just needs him to edit.

Damn, if things are going to get that bad, we might as well make the remaining two edits in our favor!

The Southern Puppet, right, the Dark Elf Empire, right, and other big countries around, let’s all fight each other!

Determined, Rambo began to check his remaining fusion points.

Originally, he planned to buy himself something that could extend his life after saving enough money.

But after it felt like the clip was coming to an end, he had to take action to get something useful to deal with the crisis that might happen next.

The fusion point is only about [-].

The Elf King’s bloodline costs 300 million, the Goddess Chosen Physique costs 1000 million, and the awakening of strong magic power costs 30.

All six thousand can be exchanged for are those weak spells and a little swordsmanship talent.

But if you take it out and exchange it for something else.

It can be exchanged for a lot of knowledge about dangerous goods.

The paper shell bullets cost 150, the breech cannon costs 250, the thermal flame formula costs [-], the explosive bullets cost [-], the dragon melt bomb costs [-], the star steel composite material costs [-], and the magical creature breeding manual costs [-]. .

These can all be used to help Khan.

After thinking about it, Rambo immediately exchanged all those things.

A large amount of knowledge poured into his brain, and this also triggered something's vigilance.

(What are you changing, Onii-sama?)

The system elf's voice rang in Rambo's ears. Before he could explain, the system elf's words came again.

(What? How can I replace these useless things?)

There was a smile in her voice.

It's like letting go of something.

Then the system elf's presence disappeared, apparently because he left after seeing what Rambo had exchanged.

After regaining consciousness, Rambo immediately stood up.

"what happened?"

"I'm going to find the Khan! I have something to tell him!"

"Didn't you want to stay in there just now? Why do you want to run in again now?"

"I suddenly thought of something, so I wanted to go in and talk to Khan."

Little John nodded and ignored Rambo. He wanted to eat a delicious portion. The meat in front of him was added with spices and salt, which made it much better than what he usually eats.

Ignoring Little John who was feasting.

Rambo walked directly to his room. He picked up the leather paper and drew the drawings in his memory on it with a pen.

Then rush to the location of the largest house.

When the guard outside the door saw Rambo, he did not stop him and let him in directly. At this moment, he was in the banquet hall.

There were many dwarves drinking and eating meat.

But Dawei, who was supposed to be in the main seat, disappeared. Rambo scratched his head and walked outside the door.

"Brother? Where did Khan go? Why isn't he inside?"

"The Great Khan went to the blacksmith area... He said he had some big treasure for those dwarves to see."

Chapter 141 Earth Dragon?

Since the blacksmith's grandfather and ancestors were all rune warriors, most of them knew how to make armor.

Among them, he has the strongest blacksmithing skills.

He is an old dwarf who is over 700 years old.

He has a lot of experience.

He possesses ancient recipes and experiences passed down from his father.

He even controls the power of runes and is a true master blacksmith.

The newly arrived blacksmiths and the local blacksmiths gathered together to study the full-body plate armor.

"This part can be modified a little more. It doesn't need to be so thick. Generally, enemies will not hit this position when attacking."

The master blacksmith touched the venomous snake around his neck and communicated with Roach.

With rich experience, he conducted an in-depth analysis of the armor, removed excess parts, reduced materials and weight, and increased flexibility.

"Although I have never seen this type of armor structure, the combined defense is still quite powerful."

Dwarves prefer heavy armor.

Because then they can carve runes on the armor to increase the armor's defense to a terrifying level.

But now that the runes no longer work, even the most stubborn dwarves are willing to make changes.