Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 498: Dark Blue Hellfire World (3)
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The next day, riding a multi-legged flame horse unique to the dark blue Hellfire world, Locke headed towards the hinterland of the mountain with a group of slave creatures stationed in the suspended mountains.
The strength of these slave creatures is generally low. There is only one high-level monster, and the rest are mainly low-level and intermediate-level monsters.
They are the **** that the Holy Tower and the Knight's Hall are removed from the slave army, and they are thrown here to assist the garrisoned first-level knights to manage the natives.
Although the strength is not high, loyalty can be guaranteed. They are the most loyal doglegs of the garrisoned knights, and the sharpest minions to deter the nearby ethnic groups.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the team came to the first biocluster settlement in the Suspended Mountain Range-the Fire Scythe Dwarf Clan.
This is a group of humanoid creatures that are generally less than 1.2 meters tall and belong to the Redmond family.
The arrival of the slave creatures led by Locke broke the calm of this small valley.
The skin of the fire sickle dwarf is flushed, with slightly hot golden marks on both sides of the cheeks, with great strength and low intelligence.
In this tribe of flaming dwarves with a population of close to one thousand, walking in the front to welcome Locke was an old flaming dwarf with a very thick beard.
This old flaming dwarf was supported by many surrounding flaming dwarves, and its beard was woven into dozens and scattered on the ground. The longest strand was nearly two meters, which was longer than its height. .
The golden stamps on the temples are densely packed, forming a mysterious rune.
It is said that the fire-scythe dwarf is born with golden stigma on its temples. The more golden-stigmatized the fire-scythe dwarf is, the higher the wisdom, the stronger the strength, and the most sheltered by their ancestors.
The prestige of this old flaming dwarf in the tribe seems to be extremely high. Walking ahead, it did not speak, and the other flaming dwarves were quiet.
Locke looked at all this coldly.
"My lord, this is the thunder flaming stone of this season." The old flaming dwarf said racial slang, which Locke could understand with mental power.
This fire-scythe dwarf tribe with a thousand people is a medium tribe in the Suspended Mountains. According to the past, they had to take out five thousand kilograms of lightning stone in a quarter, but now there are only three thousand kilograms less.
More than a dozen fire sickle dwarves pushed out seven or eight carts full of dark blue ore and pushed them in front of Locke.
Locke took out a small pyramid, which was the extra-large space equipment distributed to him by the Knights' Palace when he left the Iron Fortress.
With a wave of his hand, all these thunderstones were loaded in, leaving only a blank car.
The flaming dwarves who witnessed this scene all around exclaimed slightly. They had no systematic teaching and only slight wisdom. They were amazed every time they saw such a miraculous scene.
The ruling policy implemented by the Hall of Knights in the Deep Blue Hellfire World is very simple, enslavement and plunder. From the day it was captured, this world was destined to be the slave army of the Hall of Knights, with a steady flow of vitality.
And the various resources produced in this world also serve as a solid backing for the Knights Palace to feed back the wizarding world and grow the power of the three western islands.
The Fire Scythe dwarves are not worthy of being charged into the slave army. Their weak power is not even worthy of magicians. They waste a part of their mental power to imprint their souls, so their value is only in mining ore.
Low-level wisdom is conducive to the management of the knight’s hall. These fire sickle dwarves generally have the ability to control light fire elements, and their strength is average at the level of demonized creatures, but their intelligence is not as good as an eleven-year-old child, and their knowledge is extremely short. , They will never step out of the suspended mountains in their lifetime.
Ignoring the kneeling behavior of some of the flaming dwarves, Locke stared at the old flaming dwarf and asked "what's left?"
The icy eyes froze into the heart, the old fire sickle dwarf barely had the strength of an intermediate magic apprentice, but it still felt the threat of death.
"A month ago, the volcano, the tribe, lost, we were not manpowered..." The old Fire Scythe dwarf was frightened after Locke used this little technique of mental impact, and said intermittently in slang.
When I heard the words of the volcano, the other flaming dwarves all around were sad. Some of their relatives died in the eruption.
In the Deep Blue Hellfire World, volcanic eruptions are as common as rain in the Wizarding World.
Small-scale volcanic eruptions, like light rain, not only will not harm living things, but can promote the compliance of the rules of the deep blue hellfire world and bring vitality to the various races living around the volcano.
For example, the fire attribute energy brought by volcanic eruptions can be partially absorbed by the fire-scythe dwarves. During the eruption season, it is also the time when the fire-scythe dwarves have the highest birth rate.
Large-scale volcanic eruptions are different, just like heavy rain that can cause floods. Fire sickle dwarves like fire, but it doesn’t mean they are immune to fire.
The hot molten slurry is poured down, and they will die.
What the old flaming dwarf said refers to the large-scale volcanic eruption a month ago. Not only did its people die hundreds of times, but it also lost one third of the previously mined lightning stone.
"This is not a reason!" Locke shook his head arrogantly, he had no sympathy for the alien natives.
"I'll give you three more weeks, when the time comes, give me the remaining two thousand kilograms of lightning stone to the top of the Suspended Mountain Range!" Locke gestured with three fingers.
The old fire sickle dwarf wanted to come forward and say something, a wave of vindictive energy with a tearing nature was generated in front of him.
The death threat flashed past, and the old fire sickle dwarf lowered his head and found that his long beard had been cut off.
Sword Qi Finger!
Locke is more comfortable with this combat technique. In the past, if he couldn't control it well, it wasn't a beard that had been torn just now, but its body.
Locke used actions to block the words under this old flaming dwarf, and mine two thousand kilograms of thunder blazing stone in three weeks, unless all the people of their tribe are mobilized, including the old, weak, women, children, and children!
Then everyone went mining, who will grow food, who will rebuild the home destroyed by the volcanic lava a month ago?
These are all the old fire sickle dwarves need to consider.
At this time, a young firescythe dwarf stood up next to the old firescythe dwarf. He is the successor of the firescythe dwarf tribe. He is more wise than the ordinary people. He understands the conversation between Locke and the patriarch just now.
"My lord, we..." The young Scythe dwarf just spoke, preparing to say something to Locke, maybe begging for forgiveness, or something else.
But these Locke can’t hear anymore, because the moment this young flaming dwarf stood up, a spotted mane mastiff covered in cyan skin rushed out and swallowed the scythe dwarf with lightning speed. Belly.
"Crack, creak." The sound of broken bones came from the spotted mane mastiff's mouth, and little scarlet blood flowed out of the canine teeth.
All the Scythe dwarves were so frightened by this sudden event that they didn't dare to move, including the old Scythe dwarf.
Locke, the instigator of this accident, has already walked in the forefront of the team and left here. There are many races and tribes in the suspended mountain range. Today, I don't know if I can walk through them all. How can I waste time here.
"Good job." Riding on the back of a multi-legged flame horse, Locke threw an intermediate crystal core to this high-level beast-level spotted mane mastiff for encouragement.
Were the spotted mane mastiff wagging and begging.
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Eight more, close to 20,000 words, it took many days to save so much.
There may not be so much tomorrow, I can only say try my best.
I recommended the app today. I was full of confidence. I didn’t expect the three new posts to be added. Two of them are advertisements and one is a bad complaint. I am also speechless.
I felt uncomfortable and deleted those three posts. I have hardly deleted reader posts. This is the first time. Hey, let’s not talk about it. The brothers who have been supporting me also know Xiaodou’s bitterness.