I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 232: Dwarf, believe me, I am a noble character, let countless…

Marcy Wildhammer was very anxious at this time, and kept turning his head to look at the confined door.

After the Dwarf King left the Dwarf Valley with his people last night, he decided to stay.

Because there are still six to seven hundred clansmen here, these clansmen are his relatives and friends, he is not willing to give up on them.

If Patriarch Rabio can really bring back reinforcements, Massi believes that he can become an internal response.

He has full confidence in this.

But at this time, Marcy was a little worried and nervous about the next meeting.

Because he is about to face the terrifying force that has destroyed tens of thousands of orc armies-vampires.

He is well aware of the characteristics of dark creatures, bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, cruel and indifferent. In various legends, vampires are well-deserved villains of the sky.

Even the Abyssal Demon is inferior to a vampire to some extent.

Because the reputation of these dark beings is so evil, so evil that all races are wary of them.

Even if the dwarves don't have much contact with vampires, no one dares to underestimate these exaggerated dark beings.

Although I don't know why these vampires didn't directly attack the dwarves last night, Marcy definitely doesn't believe that these vampires are really so kind and friendly.

The insidious cunning of dark creatures has been promoted in the legends of all races.

The waiting time was very long, and Marcy only felt that it took a year for the door to be pushed open.

Tap Tat Tau~

The leather boots made a unique sound when they stepped on the hardwood floor.

Li De, wearing a black robe, stepped into the dwarf's room.

Some curious eyes looked around the room, the room was obviously dwarf style, rough and solid.

The room is about four blades high, and everything around it is a bit short. The table is a bit shorter than normal, the threshold is a bit lower, and even the fireplace on the wall is a size shorter.

The house is very clean, the floor is made of gray hardwood, and the stripes clearly exude the unique fragrance of wood.

The house is surrounded by gray stones, and the layers are distinct, and you can feel the firmness of it at night.

Dwarves’ talent for construction is second only to mining and forging weapons.

A gray wooden table was placed in the middle of the house. There were a few slightly lower chairs around it. A dwarf wearing armor and very alert eyes was standing by the glassless window watching him.

The dwarf in front of me has pale blond hair like an old oil painting, a linen beard, and a height shorter than an ordinary dwarf, about 1.4 blades.

However, the strong muscles on his body bulged his armor high, and the pointed warhammer that weighs at least three hundred pounds and is two ends higher than the dwarf illustrates the terrifying power of this dwarf.

The unique body structure of the dwarves combined with the long-term forging of weapons gives them extremely powerful power, even if they fight hard with the average height of two-edged orcs.

The moment Marcy saw Li De, he immediately lifted his heart, and a bit of shock flashed in his eyes.

Because he couldn't sense any aura from this vampire, this elegant dark creature like a nobleman looked like an ordinary person in front of him.

Marcy took a deep breath, even the 18th-level Rabiot couldn't hide in front of him, but this vampire didn't let him notice the slightest breath.

He knew he had met a strong man he could not even imagine.

Two steps forward, five fingers clenched fists and hung on his chest.

"Wildhammer tribe dwarf warrior-Marcy Wildhammer greets you, respected strong man."

To treat the strong, we must maintain sufficient respect.

This is the most widely spread first rule of glory.

Even if the opponent is an enemy, it is a cruel and **** dark creature in the legend.

Li De nodded, stepped forward and sat unceremoniously at the gray round table, leaning back on the chair slightly, and tapping lightly with his slender right hand on the tabletop.

Marcy Wildhammer

Title: Hand of Forging (With flexible hands, it can increase the success rate by 50 when forging weapons, and is good at creating small weapons below half a blade.)

Level: 14

Age: 267

Introduction: A dwarf of the Wildhammer tribe, a craftsman who likes to forge small things.

Marcy? ? How does this name feel a bit of a second grade?

Li De vomited secretly, the attributes of this dwarf are not strong, even average.

But a dwarf is a dwarf, and any one of them has a good forging talent.

"Dwarf, what can you do to me?"

Looking at Li De's deep eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts, Marcy took a deep breath and said loudly.

"Respected strong man, may I ask, why should the dwarves be restricted from leaving?"

Since the orcs were cleaned up last night, the dwarves have been restricted by the blood.

Although they did not imprison them, those high-level combat powers have been hunting around them, bone dragons, Castro, Corso, the deterrent power of this giant is invincible.

So although the dwarves broke free from the enslavement of the orcs, they did not get the freedom they wanted.

"Why? Dwarf, are you questioning me?"

Lee De's tone is not hurried or slow, but with strong pressure.

His eyes gradually become sharp, "Now, everything on this land is my spoils, including the dwarves..."

Masi immediately became angry when he heard this, "No, you have no right to restrict our freedom. I need to lead my people to leave now!!"

"Why?" An indifferent arc hung from the corner of Li De's mouth.

"We are dwarves, not your spoils!!" Massi argued for reasons.

Li De shook his head, taunting a bit, "Not our spoils? Orcs?"

Ma Xi's face instantly stiffened, and he opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute it.

Being enslaved by the orcs is something he deeply regards as a shame.

Li De didn't care, stood up and put his hands on the table, leaned down and stared at the dwarf opposite.

"If it weren't for Master Warren's request, believe me, the dwarf is now a prisoner."

Master Warren? ?

Ma Xi showed a bit of surprise on his face, "Are you the reinforcements invited by Master Warren?!"

The corner of Li De's mouth curled slightly, and he shook his head under the expectant gaze of the other party, "No, in fact, the dwarf refused to become an ally with the Holy Light Blood Race.

We now fight for ourselves. "

These words directly made Marcy's mood sink to the bottom.

"Go and inform your people that you are going to live in a new city."

Ma Xi shook his head abruptly, "No, we will not leave this land that belongs to us"

"Now it belongs to the holy light blood clan,"

"You guys are robbers!!"

"In fact, our occupation of this land has nothing to do with the dwarves. This land was taken back by the Holy Light Blood Race from the orcs.

As for you, you are just slaves to the orcs. What does it have to do with this land? "

Li De waved his hand to stop Marcy who was still arguing, "The dwarf prince Anakin is also in my city,

Now that your king is gone, I think you need a new leader. "

"No..."

Li De didn't give Marcy any more room to speak, and continued to be tough.

"This is not a negotiation with you, Dwarf.

If you don't care about your clan, once a problem occurs, the Holy Light blood clan will not show mercy.

Or, do you have the strength to resist the dragon? "

Marcy clenched his fists tightly when he heard the undisguised threat, but after seeing the skull dragon hunting in the sky outside the window, all his anger was suppressed.

This is a vampire with a bone dragon! !

What does the dwarf resist?

The most important thing is that the king of the dwarves has already left. In the future, he will bring an army of dwarves to step down here to save them.

When this idea came up, Marcy's resistance to resistance plummeted.

Looking at the dignified atmosphere, Li De slowly straightened up, neatly tidying up his wrinkled robe, and said lightly.

"Marcy, you are a smart dwarf. I know you have unwillingness and anger in your heart, but the weak in this world have never had the right to choose.

You want revenge, yes, wait until your king comes with enough reinforcements.

Before this, what you have to do is not to resist, but to cooperate.

If I were you, the best way would be to lie down and quietly accumulate the power of the dwarves, and wait until the day that foreign aid comes.

Or temporarily agree to my request, secretly search for the flaws of the Holy Light Blood Race, and destroy them from the inside, so as to achieve your goal.

Instead of wearing worn-out armor like now, hungry and confronting a group of powerful enemies supported by dragons above their heads.

This is not very courage, this is stupid! !

I thought, if the king of the dwarf was still there, he would definitely not do that. "

This shocked Marcy's heart. It made sense, but it felt weird to say it from a vampire and an enemy who was about to enslave the dwarves.

Besides, you can see so clearly, do I still have a chance?

The **** of forging is here, this vampire must be an apostle sent by the evil god! !

Li De took a deep look at the dwarf, "I want to tell you that the Holy Light Blood Race is not malicious to the dwarf. You certainly don't believe it, but I assure you.

As long as the dwarves don’t wield weapons at the Light Blood Race, then you will not be harmed."

He has been prying around these natural forging events for a long time since he knew the news of the dwarves. As for the harm or not, hum, when he returns to the city of dawn, these guys are not at his disposal.

It’s time to dig pits and mines, to forge weapons, to forge weapons, shouldn’t you enjoy the good treatment of 996 fortune?

As for whether the dwarf wants it or not, he has a way to make the dwarf work for him.

Do I need to spend money on meals? Do I need to spend money on housing? You don’t need Yinpuke like eating, drinking and wearing?

It’s easy to make money. Go work, forge weapons, build houses, mine ore... There is always a job suitable for you~ IndoMTL.com~ These dwarves are powerful in his eyes. Labor, and it is the kind that can make them work hard at a small price.

Marcy looked at Li De's dark eyes. He didn't know why, but he always felt that although this vampire would not hurt the dwarf, he had no good intentions.

But now...

Marcy turned his head and glanced out the window. The once glorious city of dwarves had been destroyed by war, and the broken city made him feel a pain.

What made him feel like a knife was that the dwarves of the once powerful and confident Wildhammer tribe were huddling together under the patrol of the bone dragon at this time, their eyes were completely blank.

The dwarf has lost the right to choose his own destiny after being enslaved by the orcs.

They have no strength to resist.

"Hope you can keep your promise"

Li De showed a pure, kind and innocent smile.

"Of course, I am a city lord who has a noble character and is praised by countless people."