Chapter 498: Deep Blue Hellfire World (3)
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The next day, riding a multi-legged flame horse unique to the deep blue hellfire world, Locke took a group of slave creatures stationed in the suspended mountain to the hinterland of the mountain.
The strength of these slave creatures is generally low. There is only one high-level monster, and the rest are mainly low-level and mid-level monsters.
They are the rubbish that the Holy Tower and the Knights' Temple have eliminated from the slave legion, and are thrown here to help the first-class knights stationed in the management of the natives.
Although their strength is not high, their loyalty can be guaranteed. They are the most loyal dog-legs of the knights stationed there, and the sharpest minions that deter the nearby ethnic groups.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the team came to the first biological group settlement in the suspended mountain range - the fire sickle dwarf group.
This is a group of humanoid creatures whose height is generally less than one meter two, belonging to the Redmond tribe.
The arrival of the slave creatures led by Locke broke the peace of this small valley.
The fire sickle dwarf's skin was flushed red, and there were slightly hot gold marks on both sides of his cheeks. He had great strength and low intelligence.
In this Fire Scythe Dwarf tribe with a population of nearly one thousand, the one who walked in the front to greet Locke was an old Fire Scythe dwarf with an extremely bushy beard.
This old scythe dwarf was supported by the surrounding scythe dwarves and stepped forward. Its beard was braided into dozens of strands and scattered on the ground. The longest strand was nearly two meters, which was longer than its height.
The golden marks on the temples are densely packed, forming some kind of mysterious rune.
It is said that the fire sickle dwarves are born with golden marks on the temples. The more golden marks the fire sickle dwarves have, the higher the wisdom, the stronger the strength, and the most sheltered by their ancestors.
This old scythe dwarf seems to have a very high prestige in the tribe. Walking in front, it did not speak, and the other scythe dwarves were also silent.
Locke watched all this coldly.
"My lord, this is the thunderstone of this season." The old fire sickle dwarf spoke racial slang, which Locke could understand with his mental power.
This fire sickle dwarf group with a thousand ethnic groups is a medium group in the suspended mountain range. According to the past, they have to take out 5,000 kilograms of thunderstones in a season, but now there are only less than 3,000 kilograms.
More than a dozen fire sickle dwarves pushed out seven or eight carts full of dark blue ore and pushed them to Locke.
Locke took out a small pyramid, which was the extra-large space equipment distributed to him by the Knights Hall when he left the Iron Fortress.
With a wave of his hand, these Lei Chi Stones were all loaded in, leaving blank cars.
The fire sickle dwarves who witnessed this scene exclaimed slightly. They had no systematic teaching, only a little wisdom.
, I am amazed every time I see it.
The ruling policy implemented by the Knights Hall in the deep blue hellfire world is very simple, enslavement and plundering. From the day the world was captured, it was destined to input a steady stream of living power for the slave legion of the Knights Hall.
And the various resources produced in this world also serve as a solid backing for the Knights Palace to feed back to the wizarding world and strengthen the power of the three western islands.
The Fire Scythe Dwarves are not worth joining the slave army, and their weak strength is not even worth the magicians, wasting a portion of their spiritual power to imprint their souls on them, so their value is only in mining ore.
Low-level wisdom is conducive to the management of the Knights Hall. These fire sickle dwarves generally have a slight ability to control fire elements, and their strength is on average at the first level of magical creatures, but their intelligence is not as good as that of eleven-year-old children, and their knowledge is extremely short. In his entire life, he would never take a step out of the suspended mountain range.
Ignoring the kneeling behavior of some Scythe dwarves, Locke stared at the old Scythe Dwarf and asked, "What about the rest?"
The icy eyes froze his heart, and the old scythe dwarf barely had the strength of an intermediate magic apprentice, but it still felt the threat of death.
"A month ago, the volcano, the clansmen, lost, we didn't have enough people." The old fire dwarf, after Locke used this little trick of mental power shock, was frightened and said intermittently in slang.
Hearing the word "volcanic", the other Fire Scythe dwarves all looked sad, and some of their relatives died in the eruption of the volcano.
In the deep blue hellfire world, the volcano erupted, and the sword was like rain in the wizarding world.
Small-scale volcanic eruptions, like light rain, not only will not harm life, but can promote the conformity of the rules of the deep blue hellfire world and bring vitality to the various races living around the volcano.
For example, for the fire sickle dwarf family, the fire attribute energy brought by the volcanic eruption can be absorbed by them.
Large-scale volcanic eruptions are different, like torrential rains that can cause floods. Fire dwarves like fire elements, but it doesn't mean they are immune to fire elements.
The hot molten lava poured down at one end, and they had to die.
What the old fire sickle dwarf said refers to the large-scale volcanic eruption a month ago. Not only did its clansmen die by hundreds, but also lost a third of the previously mined thunderstone.
"That's not a reason!" Locke shook his head arrogantly, he had no sympathy for the aborigines of the alien plane.
"Give you another three weeks, and then send me the remaining 2,000 kilograms of Lei Chi Stone to the top of the Suspended Mountains!" Locke gestured with three fingers.
Old Scythe Dwarf also
He wanted to go forward and say something, and a wave of vindictive energy with tearing properties was generated in front of him.
The death threat flashed by, and the old scythe dwarf bowed his head and found that his long beard had been chopped off.
Sword Qi!
Locke's use of this combat skill became more and more handy. If he didn't control his strength in the past, it was not a beard that was torn apart, but its body.
If Locke blocks the old scythe dwarf with action, 2,000 kilograms of thunderstone will be mined in three weeks, unless all the tribes of their tribe are activated, including the elderly, the weak, women, children and children!
Then everyone went mining, who will grow the food, and who will rebuild the home that was destroyed by the volcanic lava a month ago?
These are all things that Old Scythe dwarves need to consider.
At this time, a young fire sickle dwarf next to the old fire sickle dwarf stood up. He was the successor of the fire sickle dwarf tribe, and his wisdom was slightly higher than that of ordinary people. He understood the conversation between Locke and the patriarch just now.
"Sir, we" the young fire dwarf just said, ready to say something to Locke, it may be to beg for forgiveness for some time, or it may be something else.
But these Locke couldn't hear it, because the moment the young fire sickle dwarf stood up, a spotted mane mastiff with cyan skin rushed out, swallowing the fire sickle dwarf in his belly with lightning speed.
"Crack, crack." The sound of bone shattering came from the Spotted Mastiff's mouth, and a little scarlet blood flowed out of the canine teeth.
All the Fire Scythe dwarves were so frightened by this sudden incident that they fell to the ground and dared not move, including the old Fire Scythe dwarf.
The initiator of this accident, Locke, has left here at the forefront of the team. There are many races and tribes in the Suspended Mountains. 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 a mid-level crystal nucleus to the high-level Warcraft-level spotted mane mastiff as encouragement.
What was ushered in was a flurry of begging and tail wagging from the spotted mane mastiff.
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Today's eighth shift, close to 20,000 words, it took a lot of talent to save so much.
There may not be so much tomorrow, I can only say try my best.
Today's app recommendation, I was full of confidence, but I didn't expect to add three new posts, two are advertisements, one is bad, and I am speechless.
I deleted those three posts because I felt a little unhappy in my heart. I almost never deleted readers' posts. This is the first time. Hey, let's not talk about it. The brothers who have been supporting me all the time know the bitterness of Xiaodou.
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