Karov was so happy that he laughed happily when he talked to Chen Zhui in private, and he had no scruples at all.

"Oh! There is a little girl behind me!"

Karov looked at Chen Xiaohe, but his brows frowned slightly. For some reason, the cute little girl in front of him actually gave him a sense of danger.

That is a kind of intuition belonging to a monster hunter!

Because he has been dealing with Warcraft for many years, Karov has formed a special perception of danger, just like a veteran who has experienced many battles, instinctively has a sense of sensitivity to swords, guns and cannons.

This does not mean that Karov has already identified Chen Xiaohe's identity as a monster, but Chen Xiaohe's breath has inspired Karov's instinct to protect himself.

"Well, this little girl..." Carolov stared at Chen Xiaohe with a bright look, and looked up and down carefully, "It seems to be a little special..."

Karov originally wanted to say "there is a special atmosphere."

But before Karov finished speaking, Chen Xiaohe had already jumped in front of him happily and grabbed his bearded man.

"Grandpa, your beard is so fun!" Chen Xiaohe shouted in surprise, then pulled it down hard, and a tuft of red hair suddenly became added to his hand.

"Ouch!" Carloft suddenly jumped three feet high, and tears were about to fall from pain, "You, you... you... hurt me so much!"

"Little Hey, don't be rude!"

Chen Zhui saw that Karov was about to be anxious and immediately protected Chen Xiaohe behind him. Although he was teaching Chen Xiaohe, his eyes were always staring at Karov in case this dwarf warrior with a bad temper suddenly took action.

Just now, Chen Zhui also realized that Karov seemed to have doubts about Chen Xiaohe's identity.

Chen Xiaohe realized that she had been in trouble again. She pouted her mouth, hid behind Shen Zhui, and secretly watched Karov's reaction.

"Teacher Karov, Xiaohe is still young and ignorant!" Chen Zhui felt a little panicked and immediately began to defend Chen Xiaohe, "The great dwarf warrior will not care about a little girl, right!"

Karov opened his eyes wide and rubbed his beard with grin. It hurts so much!

If Chen Xiaohe hadn't been a little girl and was blocked by Chen chasing her, Karov would have punched her and fucked Chen Xiaohe.

The dignity of the dwarf clan will never be trampled on!

"Hmph!" Karov's nostrils spurted two thick breaths, trying to calm down his irritable temper. "Chen Zhui, I was going to hold a three-day and three-night welcome dinner to celebrate your arrival, but now I have changed my mind!"

"Uh," Chen Zhui and Tang Shishi looked at each other after hearing this, "In fact, there is no need to be so grand, it's good not to hold it..."

"It's only held for two days and two nights," Karov said proudly, and he glanced at Chen Xiaohe with a resentful look, "This little girl's part has been cancelled!"

Chen Xiaohe curled his lips when he heard this and stuck out his tongue at Karov.

Chen Zhui and Tang Shishi smiled bitterly, and this Karov actually made the child's temperament.

...

In the evening, the bonfire party that the Hammer Tribe welcomed guests was grandly held.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a huge valley, which was transformed by the dwarves into an open central square, dedicated to gatherings.

The ceiling of the square is more than fifty meters high from the ground, and magic crystals of various colors are arranged on top, which look like a huge magic circle. The center of the magic circle is made of magic crystals to form a sparkling war hammer.

This warhammer looks very much like the eight-edged black gold hammer in the hall, but since it is just the outline of crystals piled up, it is not completely certain.

The stone walls around the square are carved with many images of dwarves, which are very similar to the ancient wall carvings of the human world. It is said that there are 3,600 pictures, telling the origin and development of the dwarves tribe. There is a large blank space behind, waiting to be carved with new stories.

Although the crystals on the ceiling were shining enough to make the entire central square brighter during the day, the dwarves who were proficient in architecture pressed the mechanical switch similar to light control, and only heard a dense sound. All the magic crystals were blocked tightly by a layer of stone walls, and the surroundings immediately dimmed.

Only the war hammer in the center is still shining brightly, like a dazzling star on the dark sky!

In addition to the dwarf guards who patrol the night, a total of more than 3,800 dwarfs gathered in the central square. Although their team was completely out of order, the brutal and fierce aura on the dwarfs was breathtaking.

As the legitimate son of the tribe chief, Karov stood on the central platform with his head held high. He raised his wine glass with his solemn expression and said loudly to the shining war hammer above his head:

"A great son of the earth, please allow your descendants to offer you the most respectful respect, glory will always belong to the earth, and victory will always belong to the dwarf!"

Suddenly, more than three thousand dwarves in the audience raised their wine glasses in their hands, and roared with a solemn expression: "Yuhu! Yohu! Yohu!"

The huge sound shook the stone wall, and the thrilling sound waves spread along the surrounding passages throughout every corner of the big tent in the mountains!

This is an ancient banquet ceremony for the dwarves, expressing high respect to their ancestors, the sons of the earth.

The dwarves call themselves descendants of the sons of the earth, which is well known to everyone on the Magic Continent.

The Son of Earth is a giant that appeared in the Magic Continent in ancient times (also known as the Age of Gods).

This giant was nurtured by the earth, mountains are his backbone, rivers are his bloodline, and his physical strength is infinite and he can draw a steady stream of strength from the earth. As long as he step on the earth, he is almost an immortal existence!

Later, the stones that shook off from the son of Earth became the dwarf clan, so the dwarfs inherited the natural divine power of the son of Earth.

Finally, with the end of the Age of Gods, the Son of the Earth gradually disappeared into the dust of history. It is said that he was sleeping somewhere, waiting for his descendants to awaken him.

Shen Zhui and Tang Shishi were both infected by the solemn and dwarfs' solemn aura. They could not have imagined that these uncontrollable dwarfs would have such serious times.

"Son of the earth, a powerful giant in the age of the gods!" Tang Shishi couldn't help but sigh, "You can imagine how brilliant the magic continent in the age of the gods is!"

"Well, that should be the era of the most prosperous magic!" Shen Zhui nodded with a sad expression, "I don't know why it disappeared later. It is said that even the gods fell one after another."

In "General History of the Magic Continent", the glory and sorrow of the Age of Gods is simply recorded. With just a few strokes, people can't help but yearn for it and feel sad, and they are sad for the end of such a legendary era.
Chapter completed!