At around twelve o'clock that night, Chen Meng met His Majesty the Dwarf King mentioned by Akas.

"Haha, Brother Chen, I'm very happy to see you. I'm Marcus." His Majesty the Dwarf King looked about forty years old, with a beard on his face, and laughed brightly. The occasional light bursting in his eyes made Chen Meng realize that this guy was difficult to deal with. [..com]

"Hello, His Majesty the Dwarf King." Chen Meng stretched out his hand and made a call, and sat in the home and guest seats with Marcus respectively.

Two guys with different ulterior motives were together and talked hypocritically for a long time, but they didn't talk about the main topic. Chen Meng couldn't help but pretended to yawn and said, "Marcus, it's too late. Why don't I arrange someone to take you to rest? If you have something to talk about tomorrow, what's the point?"

"Dear friend, we dwarves have all cheerful personalities. If you have any questions, you like to go straight to the point and go straight to the point. When you talk to me tomorrow, you will be so suffocating me." What Marcus said made Chen Meng roll his eyes. He was already incredible. He still liked to go straight to the point?

"I heard from Akas that, my dear friend, you Chang'an City want to form the closest alliance with our Dwarf Hero City? And you want the weapons produced by our Dwarfs to be sold uniformly, right?" Marcus saw that Chen Meng was even more impatient, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and got to the point, but he secretly glanced at Chen Meng, observing Chen Meng's reaction.

"Yes, Your Majesty Marcus, you know that although your soul defense armor seems good, it does not have the fairy grass and top-grade star soldiers provided by the demon clan to attract me more, so I am very embarrassed. After thinking about it, I can only give you a little more weight, and this is a mutually beneficial business."

"Haha, Brother Chen, the so-called fairy grass and star soldiers are not as valuable as the soul defense armor together, and you may not know much."

"But your proposal is absolutely fine, I agree. We can sign a written covenant now. We must know that with the kindness and simplicity of our dwarves, we will give 200% sincerity to our allies. In the future, the matter of Chang'an City will be the matter of our Hero City. As long as you say hello, my dear friend, I, Marcus, will be willing to charge for you at any time, and there is no other word." Although Marcus is the dwarves king and looks very smart, he also has the characteristics of the dwarves who like to speak loudly. What Chen Meng couldn't accept the most was that the splashing stars were flying all over the sky.

Moreover, Chen Meng is not stupid. If Marcus really agrees with Chen Meng's proposal, it would be enough to let Akas handle it in just one sentence. Now that he has come all the way, it is impossible to be as easy to talk to as it seems, and it must have other purposes.

"Haha, His Majesty Marcus, I admire your honesty." Chen Mengpi smiled but didn't laugh, deliberately mocking.

In a word, the Dwarf King became a little embarrassed, and finally expressed the real purpose of this trip: "Dear friend, there are 700,000 dwarves in the area where we are active, but there are some other races who are eyeing us. It is not easy for us dwarfs to live. And it is impossible to build a hero city simply by relying on a city building order. I need your help."

"Dear friend, for the sake of being a human race, how about providing us with two million spirit stones? You will gain the friendship of our dwarves. I think you will definitely help me, right?" The dwarves king was selling pitiful.

Two million spirit stones? The appetite is quite large, but this is not the most critical one.

Although Marcus said it was very vague, Chen Meng still heard some meaning, rubbed his eyebrows with his hands and said, "His Majesty Marcus, what do you mean is that your so-called Hero City is still very behind now, but you are just starting out, right?"

The dwarf king Marcus was a little twisted and said, "Hero City is the common expectation of 700,000 dwarves. I believe that in the near future, it will stand on the bank of the lost forest."

It's a scam! Chen Meng then realized that this so-called Hero City is just in Marcus's imagination. It's not just starting out, but it's nothing at all.

Since this is the case, the so-called 700,000 dwarves are probably very watery, and it is very likely that it is impossible to follow Marcus Ma's lead.

Just think about it and know that if Marcus really has 700,000 dwarves under him and has high loyalty to him, then wouldn’t it be easy to build a city? Now that the city building order is here again, what else can I worry about?

Chen Meng was in a hurry to speak and used a genital qi-seeking technique to Marcus.

Marcus, Dwarfs, Level: Level 57.

What a cheater, who said the dwarves are kind, honest, simple and sincere? Didn’t Akas say that this guy is a master of the earth rank? It’s less than 60th level, a bullshit master of the earth rank.

Chen Meng sneered and said, "Marcus, it is impossible to treat his friends with lies to get the sincerity of his friends. Do you want to continue to deceive me?"

"Dear friend, I don't understand what you mean. I have already told you that there are 700,000 people in our dwarves, but there are some demons, demons and even other human races around us, which are eyeing us, making us uneasy. Building a city is not easy. I need your help and provide us with two million spirit stones. You will gain the friendship of our dwarves." Marcus was still sloppy.

"Then, let me ask you, will all these 700,000 dwarves obey your orders?" Chen Meng slapped the table and shouted, "I treat you as a friend, but you are here to deceive me. I, Chen, hate people like you the most."

"Come on! Take this liar who wants to deceive the city order! Beat me to death, and then hang your head to the public!" Chen Meng scared these two people, after all, they had already paid their soul defense armor, and they could not be called a fraud no matter what.

"Yes!" After hearing Chen Meng's words, a hundred soldiers rushed in from outside and held spears toward the two of them.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, dear friend, it's really a misunderstanding." What a shit dwarf king, Marcus's face turned red, and he stood up from his seat and kept waving his hands to Chen Meng.

"Brother Chen, we are comrades who have participated in the battle together. You can't give me this way, give me a chance to explain." Akas was also panicked, and then he remembered that he could not get out if he accidentally did not get out. It is said that there is an army of 300,000, and he drowned himself in one mouthful.

Chen Meng looked at the two of them, of course, both of them were pretending, but it also made Marcus and Akas sweat in cold sweat.

"Okay, let's quit first." Chen Meng waved his hand, and a hundred soldiers retreated neatly.

"I'll give you one last chance. Don't let me hear a little bit of watery things, otherwise, don't blame me for turning against others. There is no tolerance for sand in the tiger's eyes." Chen Meng still had a calm face.

"Yes, yes, we dwarves have always been a frank race. We didn't mean to deceive you, but we didn't have time to say it just now." Marcus used even the respectful title.

Then he explained the situation of the dwarfs in detail to Chen Meng.

Sure enough, although the dwarves have 700,000 tribes, they have three dwarves kings, that is, they are divided into three forces, each of which is unsubmissive, and they want to compete for the rights of the dwarves and become the real dwarves kings.
Chapter completed!