While the two brothers Qi Ge and Lin Dong Hei Feng were gathering information, Li Xiaobai and his companions were also mixing among the dwarves, constantly collecting intelligence.
Qi Ge would never underestimate the attraction of the sacred mountain to the ancient dwarves.
However, it is still a question whether the ancient dwarves will choose to move to the location of the sacred mountain, or simply use force to take the sacred mountain back.
Although the ancient dwarves in the historical echoes seem to be very righteous, time flies and current events change. Qi Ge will not bet on a gamble without any information.
As the leader, Qi Ge had to deal with the affairs of the Dragon Kingdom, so Xiao Bai and the others took on the important task of gathering information.
"Come on, drink, drink, drink. I'll finish it first, you guys can do whatever you want."
Zhang Fuyou was wearing a black robe, with an evil smile on his face and his eyes flashing red.
He opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, and drank the entire bottle of moss wine in gulps, causing the dwarves around him to cheer.
"Hahaha, who else!"
Zhang Fuyou slammed the table fiercely, his attitude was extremely arrogant.
The vampire's gloomy appearance was completely ruined by his funny and heroic behavior.
"One hundred cups, what a man!"
"He doesn't look like he has much muscle, but he can drink so much. That's amazing."
The ancient dwarves have bronze skin, and their eyes are a beautiful dark brown, shining brightly like gems.
They wore thick iron armor and sturdy iron hats, and drank strong liquor together to Zhang Fuyou's rhythm, and no one was willing to give in.
Even if they have drunk so much that their noses turn red, they will still stagger and shout "I'm not drunk."
Zhang Fuyou was responsible for getting people to drink, while Le Meng and the others were responsible for asking questions.
"Five ones!"
"open."
"Ha, I have four."
"Haha, what a coincidence, I don't have one."
"Gu~ Damn it, I lost again."
A simple dwarf is no match for Le Meng in a probability game like [Boasting Dice].
At the beginning, Le Meng gave the dwarf a few games, which made the dwarf get too excited, and now he can do whatever he wants.
Le Meng smiled and said:
"You choose not to drink or ask questions?"
The dwarf picked up the barrel in one go:
“Ask questions, ask questions, let me watch you drink and I can’t drink, it’s more painful than killing me.
Just ask me, and I will tell you everything I know."
Le Meng was wearing a standard star-and-moon robe worn by a magic wizard, and on his head he had a dark blue hat that looked like the starry sky.
Hearing the dwarf's answer, Le Meng's eyes flashed blue, a magical light flashed on his fingers, and he lowered his voice and asked:
“Well… Hey, brother, I heard that your Frost Iron Tribe is the most ferocious clan, and your warriors are invincible.
I want to ask, who are the strongest fighters in the capital?"
…
Li Xiaobai was wearing a thick leather armor, his black hair fluttering in the wind and draped over his shoulders. His crossbow and his sharp sword were both carried on his chest.
The purpose of doing this was to free up space behind him so that the dwarf who was riding the griffin with him could be more comfortable.
"Hold on tight, let's go."
"ah!!"
The griffin Sang Xiao let out a cry, flapped its wings and flew into the sky. The dwarf sitting behind Sang Xiao felt the wind blowing on his face and shouted excitedly.
For the dwarves who have no ability to fly, the experience of flying on a griffin is a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
"Hey, brother, I seem to be lost again. Where should I fly next?"
"What do you mean, brother? I am your brother. Go east, go east."
"East... where is East?
Hey, old man, what is that extra tall stone pillar? Should I fly over there?
“No, no, that’s the Deepfire Clan’s Rune Tower, and that’s where the Deepfire Clan members practice rune magic.
Rune magic is really dangerous, that fireball is flying everywhere in the sky, it shot us down, stay away from that place."
Li Xiaobai suddenly realized:
"Oh, the Rune Tower. Okay, let's change direction. Where do you think we should fly to?"
"Fly...fly to the Forge Workshop. That's the territory of our Hammer Clan. My home is also there. I can go back and get some good wine to drink with you, brother."
Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up:
"The Furnace Workshop, right? Tell me where exactly it is."
"That's it, remember that."
"Oh, I'll remember it. I'll make sure I don't fly wrong."
…
"Brother, can I ask you for a favor?"
"What is it? Just tell me."
"I've always dreamed of flying since I was a kid. This is such a rare opportunity. Can you take me for a few more laps?"
Li Xiaobai clapped his hands happily:
"Okay, then let's fly farther away, over the mines and lakes, just don't let the other dwarves see us, otherwise they will complain when they are lined up.
It just so happens that you can introduce me to him.”
The Hammer Dwarf smiled innocently, revealing two rows of white teeth. He scratched his head in embarrassment , his eyes revealing clear stupidity:
"Thank you, you're a very nice person."
…
Burning fort, shooting range.
Lin Xi has a medium build and fair skin. He has long green hair that falls over his shoulders. His eyes are flashing green light as he stares straight ahead.
"drink!"
Lin Xi snorted softly, holding the javelin, and threw it out one after another!
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!”
Lin Xi threw three javelins in succession, and each javelin hit a moving flaming target at the farthest end of the shooting range.
"Hit! Hits again! It really is a 100% hit."
"Are these outsiders so powerful?"
A large group of dwarves watched Lin Xi's performance and exclaimed in amazement.
"Cool! Let's drink, bro."
A barrel of liquor was thrown from a distance and caught by Lin Xi.
Lin Xi raised his head, hugged the wine barrel with both hands, and drank all the liquor in one breath.
"drink!"
He wiped his mouth, held the wine barrel, and threw it behind him casually.
Under the astonished gaze of the dwarves, the wine barrel drew a beautiful parabola and accurately hit the last flaming target!
"Wow!! He didn't look back, did he throw it blindly? Or was he throwing a barrel?"
"Amazing! Can our guerrilla commander do this?"
"Hush, the captain is almost on his knees."
"It's so powerful that my body is trembling. If I can learn from him, I may be able to become as powerful as him."
Lin Xi casually pulled out a spear and shouted loudly:
"Who else wants to compete? Come again!"
"Invincible!! Yasa's chosen one is invincible!"
"Tall guys are invincible!!"
The dwarves cheered.
In less than half an hour, this group of unruly guerrilla soldiers were completely conquered by Lin Xi.
…
The next day, the five-member team gathered intelligence.
Zhang Fuyou took out a list of Burning Castle's senior executives, and the personality analysis of each senior executive was listed.
Le Meng took out a comprehensive data and made a brief analysis of various aspects of Burning Castle, including politics, people's livelihood, clan structure, etc.
Li Xiaobai took out a map, and the distributed buildings of the entire Burning Fort and all the surrounding cities were clearly visible.
Lin Xi took a picture of a list of troop types, making the current distribution of the ancient dwarf troop types clear.
"very good."
Qi Ge nodded with satisfaction and handed all the information to Le Meng.
“Organize, store, and analyze the feasibility of recruiting ancient dwarves from the Burning Keep.
As soon as possible. "
"No problem, boss. See you in ten minutes." Le Meng pushed his glasses and logged off immediately.
Qi Ge looked around at the remaining three people and said:
“Next, I will go back to God’s Chosen City and bring Nong Lin with me.
You continue to gather intelligence in the Burning City and trigger as many tasks as possible. Complete those that you can complete and don't force yourself to complete those that you can't. Focus on triggering them.
This ancient dwarf city may bring us more surprises than we imagined."
"Okay, Boss." *3
After Qi Ge assigned everyone areas according to the map, he immediately found a lake and returned to the God's Chosen City.
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…
God's chosen city.
Next to the [Three-Color Fantasy Ballista Workshop], which looks like a university town, there is an ancient and luxurious large blacksmith shop.
A fiery red hammer hung at the door of the blacksmith shop and a few rusty iron blocks hung on the window.
Inside, a fire was blazing, and the air was thick with smoke and the smell of molten metal.
The walls of the blacksmith shop were hung with all kinds of tools and armor, and in the corners were piles of metals and ores like small mountains.
In the center of the blacksmith shop, there is a huge anvil, and next to it is a pile of iron and copper blocks used for forging.
There were some black coal slag and red iron filings scattered on the floor of the blacksmith shop. Several black slimes were running around in the house, happily devouring the discarded ore and coal ash.
The soft dwarf Nonglin held a handful of forged hoes and put his work on the mine cart in front of the blacksmith shop while humming a ballad.
He said to the centaur who was drinking sugar coconut in front of the mine cart:
"That's all. Take it to the Underworld Farm for me and give it to Mr. Tyndall."
"Oh, no problem! Let's go!"
The Centaur spread his hooves and ran along the wide and flat white stone road towards the Underworld Farm.
Nong Lin saw the Centaur leaving, twisted his body comfortably, laughed, and said to himself:
"Long live the God's Chosen City, long live the Lord!"
The days of coming to the God's Chosen City are the happiest days in the entire life of the Soft Dwarf Nonglin.
He has his own super-large blacksmith shop with all the tools he needs. He doesn't need to spend any gold coins to buy them, and there is an endless supply of materials for him to forge and research.
“Oh my god.
A luxurious blacksmith shop with free food and accommodation, and high-level resources for your use.
This is simply the lifelong dream of all dwarves.
I should have to pay to live here, but not only did I not have to pay any gold coins, the lord even paid me a salary.
A weekly salary of 24 gold coins is equivalent to my annual income in Bracada.
Can you imagine? I can't spend all the flowers.
As long as I work hard for three months, I can buy a 200-square-meter property with a garden and backyard near the blacksmith shop. Then I can bring my parents over and let them live a good life. "
If possible, Nong Lin really wants to live forever in the God's Chosen City.
He always felt that the salary Qi Ge gave him was too high, which made him quite uneasy.
Therefore, he worked extra hard, fearing that the lord would expel him after discovering that he was not worth the price.
“Keep up the good work. Next we need to develop farming tools suitable for cavemen to grow mushrooms and potatoes.
This is an order from Potato City to our God-Chosen City. Master Petra has instructed us to complete it as soon as possible."
Nong Lin was just about to go back to continue his research when suddenly, a dark cloud covered the sky over him, blocking the sunlight above his head.
Nong Lin looked up in confusion and immediately discovered that what was above him was not the sun, but a gorgeous Pegasus.
The one riding on the Pegasus was none other than the Lord whom he revered the most!
…
"Agriculture and forestry!"
Qi Ge put away Ziyuan, landed on the ground, and greeted Nong Lin with a smile.
Nong Lin was suddenly startled, and he ran to Qi Ge and shouted with awe and flattery:
"Long live the Lord! My Lord, your loyal subjects, Nonglin, are not being lazy.
I just delivered a batch of farm equipment and am thinking about what kind of research to do next.”
"I know, I know, don't be nervous."
Qi Ge comforted:
“I have seen your performance and I am very satisfied with you.
Even if you are really taking a break, there is no need to worry. I have said a long time ago that a combination of work and rest can lead to more efficient work.
I came to see you just now, not to check on your work.
Nonglin, I have a question for you."
Qi Ge's expression turned serious, and he asked very seriously:
"Nonglin, I remember your full name is O'Farrati Nonglin, is that right?"
"Um, that's not entirely correct. To be precise, my full name is [O'Farrati John Moliton Cham Lu Xun Zhou Kane Nonglin]."
Qi Ge counted carefully and found that if Nong Lin was really the descendant of O'Farrati, then he was the sixth generation descendant of O'Farrati.
He asked seriously:
"Nonglin, do you know the origin of O'Farrati in your last name?"
Although Nong Lin was a little surprised as to why Qi Ge asked him this question, he still answered honestly:
“Your Excellency, I have heard some of this from my father.
My father said that our earliest ancestor, O'Farati, did not actually live in Avili, but lived deep underground. He was the noblest .
Ancestor O'Falatti was a great blacksmith and an extremely powerful hero.
In order to break through himself, he traveled to Avili and fell in love with the grandmother of our O'Faraday family.
But unfortunately, the ancestor did not find his way in Avili and had to continue his journey.
But he left our grandmother a vast fortune —three blacksmith shops and two mines.
Unfortunately, none of us descendants have been able to inherit the power of our ancestors, and we are all soft dwarves like our grandmother.
Naturally, there was no one who could inherit the outstanding forging talent of our ancestors, which led to the continuous weakening of our family. "
At this point, Nong Lin raised his head proudly and said to Qi Ge:
“But my lord.
Our family has always believed that the power of our ancestors lies in our blood. Sooner or later, there will be powerful dwarves among our descendants who are no less powerful than our ancestors."
Qi Ge tapped his head and did some calculations in his mind.
“The life span of a soft dwarf is about 30 years, and they can reproduce a new generation every 15 years on average.
6 generations means 90 years.
O'Falatti left the sacred mountain and returned to the Dwarf King about two hundred years ago.
Winter Black Wind and the others told me that after returning to the Dwarf Capital, O'Falatti completed his journey as a blacksmith again in just thirty years, and eventually became a demigod-level blacksmith hero.
Judging from the time period, it is entirely possible that Nonglin is a descendant of O’Faraday.”
Qi Ge took a deep breath and asked:
"Nonglin, if I can help you meet your ancestor [O'Falatti], would you be willing to meet him?"
"What?!"
Nong Lin asked in surprise: "Lord, do you know our ancestors?"
"I know half of it."
Nong Lin thought about it, nodded seriously, and said:
“I do, my lord.
However, if you really want me to see my ancestors, please give me some time to prepare."
"What are you preparing for?" Qi Ge asked puzzledly.
"Believe! Our grandmother, our ancestor's wife, had the greatest wish before she died, which was to see our ancestor again.
But my grandmother never succeeded in becoming a hero and passed away with regret.
The letters she wrote to our ancestors have been passed down in our family and are our family heirlooms.
The envelope containing the letter is made of precious golden dragon scales and is very valuable.
But even when our family was at its lowest point, we did not sell this letter."
Seven pigeons are happy:
"Oh! There is actually such a keepsake. Come on, I'll go with you to get it."
…
…
Qi Ge took Nong Lin to his hometown using the sky boat without hesitation.
Nong Lin's parents - a soft dwarf blacksmith and an ordinary dwarf woman were very surprised when they saw Nong Lin.
As the lord of agriculture and forestry, Qi Ge brought them a large amount of ore and food as a gift, and left them an extra 500 gold coins.
Under the inhumane gold coin offensive, the couple immediately believed Nong Lin's words and handed the envelope to Nong Lin.
Qi Ge and Nong Lin returned to the Sky Boat. In a hurry, Qi Ge reluctantly took out a piece of fine gold to charge the Sky Boat.
The sky view opened up again, and Qi Ge brought Nong Lin back to the Burning Castle and met with the two clan leaders, Winter and Black Wind.
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…
The ancient dwarf tribe seems to have a bloodline suppression on the rest of the dwarf tribe.
Along the way to the royal capital, Nong Lin saw those ancient dwarves, just like the black people in the 15th to 19th centuries saw farmers wielding whips, and he even walked very carefully.
Nong Lin told Qi Ge that when he saw the ancient dwarves, he felt a fear from the bottom of his heart, which made him feel scared involuntarily.
This made Qi Ge feel very interesting.
The same phenomenon also occurs in true dragon species and sub-dragon species with impure blood.
In the Yasa world, true dragon species such as golden dragons and black dragons also have an innate suppression on sub-dragon species such as flying dragons and ground dragons.
This is reflected in the special skills of the troops, that is, the Asian dragons are more likely to lose morale and trigger fear when facing real dragons.
Fortunately, with Qi Ge by his side, Nong Lin still had some confidence and was not so scared that he dared not to move forward.
Qi Ge led Nong Lin through the bear pen where giant bears were raised and came to the Winter Wind Clan.
Soon, the two clan leaders, Winter and Black Wind, arrived in front of the Seven Pigeons under the leadership of the guards.
…
"Is this the descendant of the king you spoke of?"
"No, not at all. How could such a tall and mighty king have such a skinny descendant?"
The two clan leaders, Lin Dong and Hei Feng, kept circling around Nong Lin, with deep suspicion in their eyes.
Nong Lin was obviously a little timid when he saw the gazes of the two men. He looked at Qi Ge for help and did not dare to refute at all.
Qi Ge smiled and said:
“Based on the information I have, I think there is an 80% chance that Nong Lin is the descendant of Lord O’Farrati.
Anyway, we don’t have any other clues now, so we might as well give it a try. Even if we fail, there’s no loss.
All expenses for the ceremony will be borne by me."
When Lin Dong heard this, he was a little unhappy:
“Hey, you said that.
There's no reason for you to pay for this. We ancient dwarves don't lack this little resource.
However, the ceremony requires a lot of fuss, and if it goes wrong, it is easy to be laughed at by other clan leaders.
Never mind, you are our benefactor, we can’t be stingy.
Black Wind, notify the other clan leaders and prepare for the bloodline ceremony."
"Okay!"
…
…
Soon, all the clan leaders of the six dwarf clans were gathered together.
They were very excited when they heard that they could use their blood connection to find O'Farrati.
Although after meeting Nong Lin, they didn't quite believe that Nong Lin was a descendant of O'Farati and felt that there was little hope, they still had some expectations in their hearts.
If they can really find it, it means that the Dwarf King, who is always known for his infatuation, has finally blossomed without their knowledge!
It’s so lively, it’s a shame not to watch it.
Soon, the ceremony began.
The six clan leaders gathered at the altar of the Dwarf Palace at the same time, and a rune lit up on each of them.
Nong Lin stood in the center of the bronze altar, feeling quite at a loss.
Qi Ge comforted Nong Lin from afar, telling him that there would be no danger and no harm, which made Nong Lin feel a little relieved.
Soon, the six runes converged above the altar and turned into a blazing flame!
The torches around the altar were all lit with flames, like a rising wall of scorching fire.
Nong Lin's skin turned as red as blood under the light of the fire.
He pressed his head in pain, feeling that his consciousness seemed to be vaguely connected with something in the distance.
“Ancestors! Ancestors!!”
Nong Lin couldn't help but call out, one after another, and the sound gradually became louder.
“Ancestors!!!”
He held his head high and roared loudly, and the roar pierced through the sky and reached the sky.
This cry crossed the thick mantle and crust, crossed the ends of the earth, and crossed the endless sky!
"Um?"
A response came from an unknown place, and the flames on the entire altar suddenly gathered in the air and turned into a fire portal.
Bump! Bump!
There were three consecutive sounds of knocking on the door, causing the portal to burst into flames and shake continuously.
Behind the portal, there seems to be a terrifying existence trying to open it.
"Hiss!! We've really made contact!"
Winter took a breath and shouted loudly:
"Help me now!"
"drink!!"
The six clan leaders stretched out their hands at the same time, and a flaming chain appeared on their hands.
These flaming chains were all tied to the portal, and were pulled back together in coordination with the action of the other side smashing the door.
"One, two, three, drink!!"
BANG!!!
The flame portal exploded completely, and an ancient dwarf with flying red hair, a burly figure, covered in jewels, and extraordinary heroism stepped out of the flames!
"I'm back! I'm finally back! Hahaha!"
The ancient dwarf was so excited that he jumped down from the air. As soon as he landed, a circle of blazing flames emanated around him.
"king!!"
Winter and Black Wind were the first to react, and they rushed forward cheering, followed by the other dwarves.
"Very good, very good!"
O'Faraday's body gradually returned to normal and he turned back into the O'Faraday that Qi Ge had seen in the historical echoes.
He and the other dwarf clan leaders hugged each other and laughed heartily:
"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and I'm so happy that you old friends are still here."
The dwarves asked excitedly:
"King, have you found your own path?"
O'Faraday shook his head regretfully and said:
"Not yet, still a little bit short."
"What about the Tears of Yasha?"
O'Faraday sighed: "I didn't find it either."
The other dwarf clan leaders saw that O'Falatti was in a low mood and immediately comforted him:
"It's alright, King. We have good news for you."
"King! The sacred mountain has been resurrected, and the evil sea of ​​insects that once devoured our compatriots has been destroyed!"
"oh!"
O'Faraday was extremely surprised.
"real?!"
"Of course it's true! This is the messenger who informed us of the news."
Winter excitedly pulled Qi Ge's thigh and brought Qi Ge to O'Falatti.
Qi Ge smiled and said to O'Faraday:
"I am the messenger of the sacred mountain Tianfeng. But before we talk, Your Excellency O'Farati, you might as well turn around and take a look at that person, who is the biggest contributor to your return."
“That’s right!”
O'Farati quickly turned around and looked back at Nong Lin.
Nong Lin sat exhausted on the altar, looking at O'Faraday's figure, tears welling up in his eyes.
“Ancestor…”
O'Farati teleported to Nong Lin's side, patted Nong Lin's head with a complicated look in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that she actually left me her bloodline."
Nong Lin excitedly took out the letter from his pocket and said to O'Faraday:
"This is what my grandmother left for you, my ancestor."
O'Farati took the letter from Nong Lin's hand and crushed the envelope made of golden dragon scales with a light touch.
Qi Ge didn't know what was written in the letter, but he could see that O'Faraday's expression softened visibly.
Finally, O'Faraday put away the letter, hugged Nonglin affectionately, and said loudly:
"Yes! You are my descendant, O'Farrati.
My glory is your glory, child.
You will no longer suffer, and I will be your shelter, just as I was your grandmother."
"oh!!"
The ancient dwarves present applauded and celebrated the touching scene.
Only Qi Ge scratched his head in distress.
He looked at Nong Lin who was hugged by O'Falatti and had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Could it be that before I can even abduct the ancient dwarf, my future master craftsman of farm tools is going to be abducted instead?!
Fuck! Then I am not just throwing meat at a dog?! "
…
…
The Dwarf King has returned, and the dwarves have another celebratory dinner.
"Come on, drink, drink, drink. I'll finish it first, you guys can do whatever you want."
Zhang Fuyou was wearing a black robe, with an evil smile on his face and his eyes flashing red.
He opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, and drank the entire bottle of moss wine in gulps, causing the dwarves around him to cheer.
"Hahaha, who else!"
Zhang Fuyou slammed the table fiercely, his attitude was extremely arrogant.
This almost exactly the same scene appeared in front of Qi Ge again, triggering Qi Ge's sense of déjà vu and making Qi Ge feel that he was trapped in reincarnation.
"Damn it, I must have seen this scene before. It was yesterday!"
He couldn't help but look around him and confirmed that O'Farati and Nong Lin were indeed on the rostrum, only then did he feel relieved.
While everyone was drinking, Qi Ge found an opportunity to put forward his demands to O'Farrati.
…
"You want to attack the Dragon Kingdom?"
Putting down his glass, O'Faraday scratched his head in distress.
“The messenger of the sacred mountain.
You have done a great favor to both me and our ancient dwarf tribe.
To be honest, logically speaking, I absolutely cannot refuse your request.
but……
Why.
It’s not that we are reluctant to give up the mineral veins produced by the Dragon Kingdom.
I also know that the Dragon Kingdom is very dangerous. Using obelisks to suppress it is really a last resort. It would be best if we could get rid of it.
However, the Dragon Kingdom is too close to evolving into a Chaos Node.
If you fail, our ancient dwarf capital will be swallowed by the chaos node.
This is not just a problem for me alone, but also a problem concerning the lives and property of more than 200,000 dwarves in the entire capital.
We can't gamble with you unless we can evacuate all the dwarves.
But even if we are willing to give up Tormidel, which has hundreds of years of history, where should we place so many dwarves at once?"
Qi Ge looked at O'Faraday with a gloomy look and said:
“Your Majesty, I have a city called God’s Chosen City. It is vast, rich in resources, and has mineral veins as big as the ocean waiting to be mined.
The sacred mountain Tianfeng is now also in the God’s Chosen City.
Are you interested in learning more? "
O’Faraday: ???
…
…
Qi Ge's eloquent speech, coupled with Nong Lin's desperate efforts to support his argument, made O'Farati very excited.
The next day, O'Farati used the magical rune magic and followed the water path of the seven pigeons to the God's Chosen City.
After visiting the underground mountains of the miracle building and the sacred mountain Tianfeng, O'Farati decided on the spot that this was the place!
Facts have proved that the attraction of Shenshan Tianfeng to O'Faraday is no less than that of Heige to the toilet - even if he is willing to spend all his money, pay out of his own pocket, and give up his dignity and asshole, he will still stick to it.
As a demigod-level blacksmith, O'Farati has a professional skill that shocked the Seven Pigeons - he can actually build a wild portal!
The Seven Pigeons provided the resources and O'Faraday took action. In just half a day, he built a two-way portal with no exit in the God's Chosen City.
Afterwards, Qi Ge used the Sky Boat and O'Falatti used the return magic to return to the dwarf capital together.
Soon, another two-way portal was completed in Tomidel.
The two two-way portals were connected, and the great migration of the ancient dwarves began.
The ancient dwarves once again demonstrated the high level of discipline they had seen in the Echoes of History.
In just three days, 200,000 ancient dwarves were teleported to the God's Chosen City through the portal, and under the leadership of O'Falatti and six clan leaders, they built temporary residences in the underground mountains.
With the productive [Underworld Farm] and [Pumpkin Skeleton Farmer] like sows, the God's Chosen City easily bears all the food expenses of 200,000 dwarves.
These dwarves are currently living in the God's Chosen City. They are neutral units not under the jurisdiction of the Seven Pigeons and cannot meet the synthesis conditions of the [Ancient Crypt].
But Qi Ge believes that if they are allowed to stay for a period of time, a large group of them will not want to go back.
On the day when all the dwarves had moved, the God's Chosen City held a grand banquet for the dwarves at the foot of the sacred mountain, Sky Peak.
then……
"Come on, drink, drink, I'll finish it first, you guys can do whatever you want, ton ton ton..."
This was the third time Qi Ge saw Zhang Fuyou drinking in a bold manner.