Otherworldly White Dragon Lord Chapter 191: Persuade
Celian was brought to Ulduar by the Water Elemental Servant. Caster Medea ’s research team could use her. Celian, who was once the chief priest of the spider god, mastered all kinds of magic knowledge, especially for alchemy It is also very familiar with the preparation of various potions. Although most of them are mainly negative potions like rotten heart, mental aging, magic corruption, and mental seizure, but they are not good frost and snow elf pharmacists in Ulduar City. Mentor is more than enough.
As for the other four dark elves, their treatment is to stay frozen and freeze in the icicles, and they are temporarily thrown into the natural cage of the Crystal Forest until Celian completes the mission. Release them as agreed.
In the empty ice crystal hall, the whole hall seemed lonely and deserted after Celian left. Yalin turned over and didn't look like the cold and majestic look just now, lying on the throne with his legs in an indecent posture.
more and more like a bad guy!
inherited the memory of the White Dragon King as time passed, and Yalin had to admit that the Dragon King ’s previous memory and experience did have some impact on his personality. Gradually, Yalin could not tell whether he was acting in a pretentious manner? Still really integrated into this new identity and became the ancient dragon king!
At first, Yalin just thought that he could play this crossing and the panda agreement as a strategy game of SLG, but now Yalin knows that even with the help of the summoning system, this complete reality is not like You can do whatever you want in the game. The main thing is that there is no SL Dafa here, coupled with the recent warnings and tasks given by ‘Panda’, huge pressure has made Yalin more and more unscrupulous.
Tyrant!
Although there are numerous emperors with the title of tyrants in the world history of Yalin ’s previous lives, some people have become the king of the deceased country and are ridiculed and ridiculed by all ages. The difference is that the former only uses terror and cruelty to satisfy their own private desires, while the latter is used to develop and maintain national rule.
decided from the beginning to create an image of a dragon king that had been horrified and cruel to rule, but Yalin did not want to become a tyrant who had been killed and cruel for fun. Cold and horror are just means to achieve their goals. Abuse for everyone's selfish desires.
is suddenly bright! Yalin got up and left the Hall of Ice Crystals. No matter how magnificent the Hall of Ice Crystals was, the lonely cold atmosphere always made Yalin a little uncomfortable. On the steps outside the hall, Yalin was directly exposed to the sun and felt warm at the moment. A little bit.
"It looks like good weather!"
There is a cloudless clear sky. It is not a bad thing to occasionally stop the blizzard to enjoy the sunshine. I walked to a cliff and Yalin leaned on the fence and overlooked the city of Ulduar below. Gentle eyes are like watching your children, watching the whole city build up day by day, the kind of achievement and joy is hard to describe in words.
anyone came over! ?
Suddenly Yalin noticed that two familiar mental waves were coming here, Aluru and Eluojieer. There is also a relatively weak spirit, but with a familiar frost flavor, it should be the ice elf.
Nian Yalin turned her body into a transparent cover.
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Located one kilometer below the city of Ulduar, the huge ‘Blacksmith Hall’ is a holy place for craftsmen and is the most anticipated place for blacksmiths who are eager to create a magic weapon. The boiling sound of the furnace, the roar of the dwarf, and the sound of the hammer hitting the metal into a sound. For ordinary people, the huge messy sound is enough to make people dizzy, but for the dwarves who regard forging as the second life, the most sacred and gorgeous music is playing here.
"Take all the reserve magic crystal stones to speed up the extraction of lava, don't let the temperature of the furnace fall!"
The chief of the dwarf artisan Solak shouted with a loud voice. After creating the legendary weapon Frost Cold Scale Spike, the hands of Solak and Tauren leader Nota had to be cultivated for a month because of frostbite. Solak said that the days when he was unable to wield the hammer were a kind of torture. Even if the dwarves could not use their hands temporarily, they had to go to the forging hall to feel the passionate atmosphere.
"His mother! You look like a **** woman with a hammer, do you really grow up eating grass like this?"
"Take me a little harder with his mother-in-law, give me the strength of feeding when you were young, don’t tell me you are missing two things below!"
Solaq was bandaged with both hands, but still stood beside a bullhead artisan and taught with cursing. Forge, spirits, straightforward and hot temper, and ‘export is dirty’ ┉┉ Sorak, born from the summoning system, perfectly inherited the ‘good’ and ‘bad’ habits of all dwarves in this world!
The bull-head artisan blushed and waved the hammer desperately at Solac ’s scolding, when a frost and snow elf mage ran sweating and whispered in Solac ’s ear. sentence.
Solak nodded and said, "Are you awake? I know he-mother, let's go back and see."
The forge hall is a very huge place. Almost half of the cliff has been dug into a hollow. In addition to the main large furnaces, the material room, storage, assembly area, personal studio, rest area, The artisan dormitory is all available, and the dwarves and tauren who come here can almost stay at home, and there are goblins responsible for transporting various ores and daily necessities.
Of course! This huge blacksmith’s hall has only cleaned up 40% of the area so far, especially in the assembly area where there are a lot of semi-finished golems piled up, and Alduer City, which is seriously lacking in manpower, cannot call more people to clean up. And rest work can only temporarily keep these semi-finished golems piled in place.
Sorak returned to the rest area with the elf mage, and had just entered the door. A loud voice no less than that of Sorak was exerting the characteristic grateful way of dwarves.
"Okay, you white-haired long-eared elves, our Thunder Dwarves are not so weak and can't help the wind, rest assured I'm fine. Untie these bandages to Lao Tzu, and they will bother you!"
The wine-red-bearded Thunder Stone Dwarf was sitting up impatiently from the bed. The dwarves drew off the bandage in spite of the elder maid ’s dissuasion. Huang Gang's rock-hard face still twitched slightly. In the room
The dwarves were lying on the twenty-two large beds. Some dwarves with severe injuries were still in a lethargic state after being released from freezing and receiving treatment.
Guru ~ Guru ~
"Hey! Long ears, do you have anything to eat? I'm starving to death." The wine-red-bearded dwarf seems to have no concept of guest and guest at all, and calls it to Frost and Snow Elves as if it were his home.
When Sorak walked into the room, the wine-bearded dwarf had already eaten at the big eater, and two or three empty plates and bones were stacked next to it.
Seeing Sorak, the wine-red-bearded dwarf immediately stood up and patted his chest with his fists in disregard of the greasy greasy mouth: "Thunder Dwarf Dinkertil!"
"Mountain dwarf Solak!"
Solak also responded in the same posture. Obviously, after seeing his compatriot, the Thunderstone dwarf named Dinktir had a much better attitude than the Frost and Snow Elves. .
"Mountain dwarf? So are we now in the Qiongya Mountains?"
"This is the Janod Mountain Range, just below the peak of Hillia." Sorak also sat in front of Dinktyl.
Dinkett ’s eyes became dignified. The Janod Mountain Range is located in the deepest part of the misty forest. It is a huge mountain range that spans the eastern and western sides of the continent. Most of the year, the horrible snowstorms raged. Do n’t mountain dwarves all live near the Qiongya Mountains in the western part of the continent? When did you move to the Janod Mountains? Having said that, how do you live in Daxue Mountain!
Wait a minute! Now is not the time to discuss this issue! Dinkert thought of something in a moment of shock~IndoMTL.com~ With the assistance of the Holy City, his own group ran out of a riot in the mine and was defeated by the army along the way and fled around. Finally some people entered After the territory of Saxony Kingdom, it seems that the mercenaries who encountered humans then fought, and then ┉┉ then ┉┉ the dragon! Suddenly appearing on the battlefield for a giant dragon, he lost consciousness before he could react, and was already in this room after waking up.
"Hey ~ Wait! Brother Solak tells me what happened?" Dinkett hit the table with a punch, and the oil and water on the food plate were splashed.
Sorak wiped the oil flower on his face with his sleeves and tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "In simple words, our master, the master of the Yanold Mountains, Yalin, the ancient dragon, sent you to save your Xiaoming, and then Master Yalin hopes that you can all stay and allegiance to him. That's the case. "
The dwarf's straightforward character makes Solak say Yalin's request without modification, and Dink Tilton froze.
"Dominator of the Janod Mountains? The ancient dragon king? Saved us ┉┉ and hoped that we would be loyal to him?" Dinktyr's eyes as he looked at Sorak became puzzled: "Wouldn't you be enslaved?" Is that right?"
As soon as he heard Dinkertier, Solak seemed to be touched by the nerve in charge of his head, and he became very hot. "Go to you-mother! Lao Tzu has never experienced the enslavement of eating meat and drinking every day, and then wielding the hammer."
But it ’s not unreasonable to think about Dinktyl ’s suspicion. He just escaped from the slaves and is now suddenly asked to be loyal to another unknown existence. It is inevitable that people will not be suspicious.