The King of All Worlds: Start by Summoning Angels

The old man was buried in the mountain.

In the southeast of Lin Yu's territory.

About six kilometers away, there is a mountain hundreds of meters high.

Even from Lin Yu's perspective in the territory, he can see a hint of the mountain.

And here is the location of the Gray Dwarf Tribe.

Unlike the goblins who built their tribes in the flat mountains and forests, the Gray Dwarf Tribe hides in this mountain.

The Gray Dwarfs are best at digging caves.

They don't like sunlight and like to live in dark caves.

The Gray Dwarves will only come out of the caves when they need food, and usually in the evening.

During the day and at night, the Gray Dwarves basically hide in caves.

…

The Gray Dwarves are a branch of the Dwarves.

But compared to the orthodox Dwarves, the Gray Dwarves are very lazy and extremely timid.

They even "forgot" the equipment forging technology passed down by the Dwarves from generation to generation.

You know, the Dwarves are the best at making equipment.

However, the Gray Dwarves have lost the "ability and talent" to make equipment.

This can be said to be a shame for the Dwarves.

If it were the proud natural elves, they would have expelled such a shameful branch from the population long ago, just like expelling dark elves.

It's just because the Dwarves are straightforward and not good at calculating~

Otherwise, the Gray Dwarves may even lose the title of "Dwarves".

But even so, some intelligent races call the Gray Dwarves a group of [timid cave dwarves] and do not regard them as a branch of the orthodox Dwarves.

...

Suddenly~

A sneaky little figure appeared at the foot of the mountain.

He shuttled through the dense jungle like a ghost.

Finally, he came to the bottom of a tree that required several people to hug.

The figure looked around, and then climbed up the tree very flexibly, and came to a branch, where there was a dark tree hole.

Without hesitation, the figure went straight into the tree hole and disappeared.

Following the figure through the straight down tree hole, we entered an underground passage with a diameter of about 1.5 meters.

The underground passage was winding and twisted.

There were many branch holes on the way.

But most of these branch holes were dead ends, and there were a lot of traps.

Only one hole was the real passage.

And this passage was the tribe of the Gray Dwarves, the hinterland of the mountain.

After an unknown period of time, the ghostly figure finally passed through the winding underground passage and entered a cave with a very large space.

The cave is located inside the mountain and never sees the sun all year round.

It should be cold and damp, but it is dry and warm in reality.

And there is air flow.

This shows that there are other vents leading to the surface world.

The interior of the cave is not dark either, because there are a lot of luminous objects inlaid on the walls around it. They are crystals that can reflect light sources, much like crystals.

The largest light source in the cave is located in its center.

There is a tribe of gray dwarves.

There are a lot of kerosene and torches burning inside and outside the tribe.

The released light source is reflected by countless crystals, and finally illuminates the entire cave.

The gray dwarves just don't like the glaring sunlight, but they have not evolved to the point where they can live without obstacles in the dark world, so they still need the help of light sources.

The ghostly figure moved forward quickly.

Finally entered the gray dwarf tribe.

...

"Chief!!"

The figure rushed into the hall of the tribe like a big black rat.

But his foot slipped again, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

The figure didn't care about the pain, and immediately got up, shouting: "Master, something big has happened!"

Sitting on the throne at the top of the hall, the old chief of the Gray Land Dwarf Tribe, he looked at the panicked tribesmen, frowned and said: "If you have something to say, why are you making a fuss?"

"Even if the sky falls, I will support it!"

The old chief's expression was very calm, with a kind of calmness that would not be startled even if Mount Tai collapsed.

However, he was muttering in his heart, could it be that the evil thieves of the Two-Headed Demon Tribe came to kill him?

The native intelligent races of the floating island did not live in peace and harmony.

Before, the Goblin Tribe was often bullied by the Two-Headed Demon Tribe.

The Gray Land Dwarf Tribe also

Like.

However, compared with the goblin tribe, the situation of the gray dwarf tribe is better. Because their tribe is hidden in the belly of the mountain, they can avoid being harassed by the two-headed demon tribe to a large extent.

It can only be said that the world of the local intelligent race is also the strong respect.

The weak will always be bullied by the strong.

If they resist, killing and extermination of the tribe are common.

"My lord, it's like this."

The gray dwarf in the hall said with horror: "When I went out hunting, I passed by the goblin tribe..."

"Who allowed you to leave the tribe during the day?"

The old patriarch suddenly interrupted the gray dwarf's words and scolded him.

"My lord, I was wrong!"

The gray dwarf shrank his head in fear and quickly returned to the topic.

"I heard a very fierce fight in the goblin tribe, but I didn't dare to get close. I didn't dare to sneak up until the fighting sound disappeared for a long time..."

"Master Chief, guess what I saw?"

"..."

The old chief glared at him immediately.

The Gray Dwarf said quickly: "I saw that the goblin tribe was completely gone! The buildings of the entire tribe turned into ruins, and all the goblins disappeared."

"In the end, I only found some goblin corpses in the ruins."

"The owners of those corpses were very powerful when they were alive."

"The lowest was a level 6 goblin warrior."

"There was even an eight-level goblin leader among them!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, the old chief of the Gray Dwarf tribe finally lost his composure.

The goblin tribe was actually destroyed?

The tribe turned into ruins, and the strong men in the tribe died in battle...

It must be gone!

But the problem is that in this forest area, who can destroy a force of nearly a thousand people with a level 9 professional in a short period of time?

"The murderer must be the two-headed demon tribe!"

The old patriarch said bitterly: "Except for those greedy monsters with two heads, no other force can raze the goblin tribe to the ground!"

In this area, the two-headed demon tribe is the most powerful.

There are more powerful tribes in other areas.

But there is no need to come here to destroy a small goblin tribe.

"Tribe, patriarch, I don't think so!"

"Hmm?"

The old patriarch glanced over, his expression slightly angry.

The Gray Dwarf hurriedly said: "That's right, Chief. There is a strong breath of sacred and bright magic in the ruins of the Goblin Tribe. The evil two-headed demon is not worthy of mastering this magic!"

"The power of sacredness and light?"

"Yes, Chief!"

"What about the other people in the Goblin Tribe?"

"I don't know!"

The Gray Dwarf shook his head and said: "There are no corpses, and no more blood. It's as if those goblins were captured and taken away at a very fast speed."

"I know!"

The old chief sitting on the throne took a deep breath.

"Notify all the tribe leaders to gather in the conference hall!"

"Yes, Chief!"

The Gray Dwarf quickly responded. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he turned back and asked carefully: "Chief, do you know who destroyed the Goblin Tribe?"

"It is most likely a lord from another world!"

The old chief looked solemn and said: "If my guess is correct, then the war is coming! The Goblin Tribe is destroyed, and it will be our turn next!"

Hearing this~

The Gray Dwarf's eyes were stunned.

"This, isn't it just the third day? Are the development speeds of those lords from another world so fast?"

"After all, they are creatures from another world, and cannot be measured by common sense!"

"..."

Not daring to ask any more questions, the Gray Dwarf left the tribal hall uneasily.

Soon, the tribe leaders gathered.

Not long after, another war mobilization order was transmitted to the entire Gray Dwarf tribe.

Every Gray Dwarf in the tribe armed himself as much as possible.

Although they are timid, cowardly, and lazy, they must raise their weapons when facing enemies from another world.

Because this is the decree of the Supreme Rule.