The stubborn elders erupted wildly.On the right-hand side, the elders of the Open faction, who support the more open welcome of human reinforcements, are not to be outdone.When were the dwarves afraid?
They have the best voice in the world.And in the midst of this quarrel and debate, Ferderman Thunderhammer never said a word.The young dwarven king has only been on the throne of his father's clan for 10 years, which is not a very long time for the long-lived race of dwarves.He is still young, just over a hundred years old this year, and he is not very experienced, but he still has a high reputation and prestige within the clan, mainly because he is strong enough.He once fought an adult demon dragon alone when he was still a minor; When he first became the Dwarven King, he led the dwarven army to defeat the temptation of the elite strikers of the Blackskin Elves head-on, and then signed a non-aggression pact, so that those who were gradually restless Blackskins were jealous, and they knew that the Endhold was a hard nut to crack, and there was no gain, so they no longer coveted it.These victories quickly increased the prestige of the clan for the new king, who had not long succeeded to the throne.Right now, is the gathering of these 100,000 Sakuri clan rat men really a catastrophe for the Castle of the End?
Not necessarily.Thousands of dwarves, with one enemy against twenty, may not be very good in the wilderness, after all, the enemy also has rat trolls, evil robes, nezumi carry and rob, and so on.However, thanks to the well-established defenses of the Terminus, they would have no problem holding on.Even if the rats drained their blood, they would not be able to conquer the End.This is also the reason why the die-hard elders are resistant to human reinforcements.Otherwise, if it is really a disaster of extermination, no matter how stinky and hard the temper is, there is no way to think about any tradition, what future dangers to consider, and I would like to get through the current disaster first.But since it is not an irresistible catastrophe of destruction, they would rather suffer more losses, and prefer to maintain their traditions, continue to shrink, and limit their communication with humans to trade exchanges.And the so-called open-minded people, to put it bluntly, also hope that there will be more people to work hard and fewer dwarves.But Ferdeman's mind was different from everyone else's.He has bigger ambitions.He had this ambition before, but he never dared to really show it.Because that's nonsense, it's impossible, the dwarves can maintain the status quo, they're already doing their best, how can they do more?
But now it's different.The young dwarven king slowly stood up and looked around to the left and right.The elders unanimously stopped arguing.They knew that the king had already made a decision."
We have to look a little bigger."
Ferdeman's voice was muffled and heavy, "Our clan once lived in the mountains, once accompanied by eagles and clouds, once had countless fine wines and delicacies, and once served the Supreme Ancestor God in the great city......"
"Look at what we have become now?"
”"We've lived underground for so long that we've almost forgotten our glory......" he said, shocking the elders."......
Ferdeman," said one of the oldest elders, "Your ambitions, we've all had them.However, our primary goal is to keep our people alive, and we can't easily give our trust to humans who don't understand, so should we hope for them to set foot on the mountain again?
If that's what you think, it's disappointing. ”Ferderman shook his head, "But we have no other hope but them." ”"Elder Fast, you have lived four hundred and forty-nine years, the longest-lived dwarf in Castle End.Aside from these humans, have you ever heard of or seen anything else that hasn't been infected by Chaos?
”Fast stopped talking."
The clan can't survive anymore.We can get through this crisis, but what about the next one?
What about next time?
Next time, next time?
We are isolated, we are surrounded by enemies, we are in a difficult situation, and our population is gradually decreasing.If this continues, we will perish one day. ”"These humans are our only hope."
Elder Fast let out a long sigh: "It seems that you have already made a decision?"
”"Yes, Elder Fast, I want you to support me."
Fast was silent for a few moments, then slowly stood up and left without saying a word.He did not choose to support Ferdeman.His thoughts are not consistent with those of the young king.But he didn't object either.He is old, and although his lifespan is nowhere near the upper limit of a dwarven lifespan, he will not live many years in this environment.He doesn't have many years to live, and the future of the Thundering Clan will eventually be handed over to young people.Let them decide their future.…… AK, Chic, Sui Wushuang, Xu Yi and others, as well as about a hundred other players, came to the Castle of the End.Some skirmishes in between, or even a small group of nezumi, are not a big deal.After arriving at the Termination, they were placed in a camp in Urn City.Obviously, the dwarves are still very precautionary.In a place like Wengcheng, the location is quite sinister.As far as the dwarves are concerned, once they find out that these humans have evil intentions, they can quickly kill all of them.Players don't see this, mainly because they don't think about it.Xu Yi could see it, but he didn't particularly care.As long as the players reach the End, Xu Yi's goal is considered to have been achieved.I found a corner, sat cross-legged, closed my eyes, and seemed to be resting.But in fact, Ovilea's will has descended here through him, the contractor.Xu Yi's own spirit, following Ovilia's will, began to search for the ancestral deity of the Thundering Clan in the Castle of the End.It's easy to find, and when you look up, you can see a glimmer of light.This light, invisible to mortals, enveloped the entire Castle of the End.Although it is very dim, it still serves a role, shielding the erosion of chaos and ensuring that the dwarves in the Castle of the End will not become unintentional monsters due to chaos corrosion.Xu Yi said, "Let's go and meet this ancestor god for a while." ”Ovilia answered in his mind.Xu Yi's will broke away from his body, and then he rose sharply, coming to the clan hall at the very top of the Castle of the End.In the center of the hall, in front of the long table where the dwarven king and the elders met, was a stone dwarven sculpture.The light that enveloped the Castle of the End emanated from this statue.The light condensed from the statue, and a dwarven spirit god appeared in front of Xu Yi and Ovilia.He glared angrily and said vigilantly, "Who are you?"
”Ovilia broke away from Xu Yi's spirit and manifested."
Kid......
Thank you for your hard work......"