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Chapter 222 Dwarf Tribe

"Bang bang bang!"

The flame gravel hit the black turtle shield armor hard, and the huge impact force slapped Chen Zhui directly from the air to the distance.

The black turtle shield armor was hit by a huge force and immediately reversed back, turning into a burst of black light and drilled into Chen Zhui's eyebrows.

"grown ups!"

Chen Xiaohe had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly jumped up from the grass, caught Chen Zhui in the air, and slowly landed on the ground.

"Sir, are you okay?" Chen Xiaohe asked with a frown and worried look on his face.

At this moment, Chen Zhui was lying shyly in Shen Xiaohe's arms - the standard princess hug.

"Uh...hehe, let me go down quickly, it's not good for people to see it!" Chen Zhui said with a red face.

The Black Turtle Shield Armor can withstand the attacks of intermediate-level magic, so Chen Zhui was not injured, but was a little dizzy when shocked.

"Oh." Chen Xiaohe blinked his big eyes and replied innocently. As long as Chen Zhui is fine, she will feel relieved.

At this moment, the corrosive black mist of the eight-clawed water ghost gradually dissipated, revealing the firefly resentful spirits and eight-clawed water ghosts entangled inside.

Without Luyas' resentment support, the body of the eight-clawed water ghost gradually weakened, like a faded New Year painting, gradually becoming transparent.

It is not a complete resentful spirit. Its host is dead and it cannot escape the fate of destruction.

"Shit~~"

The resentful spirit of fireflies roared to the sky, roaring unwillingly, gradually turning into dark blue lights, scattering in the vast night sky.

The fireflies on the outside also stopped being crazy. Without the drive of resentment, their bodies changed back to their normal size and then flew to all directions.

The fireflies dissipated, and the surroundings suddenly became dim and everything returned to peace.

Now, it is the second half of the night.

"Master Hops, you must cheer up!"

The dying Hops lay in Bru's arms. His sternum had been sunk by the gravel of flames, and his whole body was burned to a charred black, with only two turbid eyes reflecting the glimmer of the moon.

Chen Zhui, Chen Xiaohe and Tang Shishi both surrounded Hops. This old man may be so cunning that it is heartbreaking, but his responsibility in his bones is also admirable.

At this time, Hops was already dying. He twitched his lips and seemed to be saying something, but the voice was too small for everyone to hear it clearly.

"I would have had a light magician here!" Tang Shishi sighed sadly.

In fact, Chen Zhui and Bru both understood that although light magic could heal the wound, it was probably useless to Hops. He was so hurt.

Bru had tears in his eyes and put his ears to Hops' mouth, wanting to hear the old man's last words.

"Blu, remember... what you said," Hops murmured weakly, "Take... care for... Hannah..."

As he said that, a crystal teardrop passed through the corner of Hops' eyes, his head tilted, and his breath disappeared.

The last direction his face was in the direction Hannah fainted and lay down.

...

Early the next morning, Bru and his servants wrapped Hops' body in straw mats and buried him on the spot.

At this moment, Hannah had already cried into tears in front of Hops' tomb.

Bru stayed beside Hannah in a daze. He didn't bother Hannah not to cry because he understood that Hannah needed to vent all the grief in her heart, otherwise she would feel even more uncomfortable.

Until now, Hannah still doesn't know the unbearable past that was fifteen years ago.

Hops hid the secret for fifteen years in order to protect his granddaughter, and Bru will continue to hide it until the end of his life in order to protect his wife.

To explain the cause of Hops' death, Bru told Hannah the first lie in her life.

He said that in order to protect everyone, Hops died with the evil wizard of resentment.

Finally, as his son-in-law, Bru engraved an epitaph for Hops: "Maybe hatred can destroy a person, but love can change a person."

In fact, Bru also wanted to erect a tombstone for his mother Luyas, but after Luyas was swallowed by the fire, there was no residue left. Even a tomb was erected.

Blu could only suppress his longing for his mother.

It was afternoon that Bru and Hannah had finished Hops' funeral, and then the group continued to rush.

The dead are gone, and the living are still carrying the burden.

After two days and two nights of trekking, the Hops caravan traveled through the wasteland, the black swamp and the forest of monsters. After many disasters and separations, they finally arrived at the border of the dwarf tribe.

The Dwarf tribe is located on the edge of the vast forest of Warcraft. It is the race closest to the Magic Alliance among the three indigenous peoples in the Magic Continent, and it is also the race that deals with the most with humans.

The other two indigenous people, the Night Dart Clan, are closest to the Borderlands, and the Elf Clan are located in the depths of the Warcraft Forest, and have basically no intersection with the Magic Alliance and the Borderlands.

The dwarfs, night dire and elves are distributed in the shape of the monster forest.

Because he often wanders between the dwarf tribe and Saitu City, Hannah and Bru have long been accustomed to everything about dwarfs, but Shen Zhui, Tang Shishi and Shen Xiaohe are all the first time they have come to the gathering place of dwarfs, so they are particularly interested in the things around them and keep stretching their necks to look at them.

I saw that there were many dwarves between one meter and one meter and one meter and four meter in the forest around me unknowingly. Their appearance was basically no big difference. They were all short but thick limbs, covered with rough robes or leather armor, small eyes, big nose, thick and curly long hair and big beard.

These dwarves seemed very enthusiastic and whistled to greet Hannah and others.

"Hi, humans, welcome to the great Hammer Tribe!"

"Oh! Xiao Meiniu, do you want to come to the strong Batu home to drink the best ale?"

“…”

Going further forward, simple streets and many semi-underground buildings appeared, half underground and half on the ground, and the round ceiling was covered by lush trees and grass, and the whole picture was almost invisible.

Although the dwarves are not tall, the doors of their houses are extremely tall. Because these dwarves are desperate for face and are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are afraid of being called "dwarves". If anyone dares to call them short in front of them, then these bad-tempered guys must rush up to fight him to the death.

The streets were noisy and lively. Many human vendors were selling salt and spices, and more were lazy people who were drunk. They were carrying wine bags while scrambling to drink ale. As they walked, they were drunk on the street with a "thump".

"Hahaha!" Shen Xiaohe and Tang Shishi were happy and smiled.

"Hi! This is nothing!" Hannah also said with a smile. Under the influence of the joyful atmosphere around her, she seemed to have temporarily relieved from the grief of losing her grandfather.

"You don't know that dwarves usually hold bonfire parties at any time, and the names of the parties are very casual, such as "the weather is good today", "the mare gave birth to a foal", "I slept soundly last night", etc., and every party must be held until everyone drinks and lie down!"

In short, the dwarves are very energetic, and their superb winemaking skills are just to add to the fun of life, and their first-class mechanical manufacturing skills are just to dig and build more comfortable underground caves.

This unmotivated attitude towards life has created the arrogant and arrogant character and messy living order of dwarves.
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