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43 Camp by Green Island

No matter how Shire reacted to the news of the disappearance of the dark elf, he could not give up the task that had not been completed yet. Instead, he ran to find the cheap father who had been missing for a long time, and could even comfort himself that Sijiren had his own appearance.

After a night off in the dwarf city-state Berregost.

The next morning, he rode the White Deer King with his guards and prepared to leave the Blue Mountains and return to the Seven Rivers.

Before leaving, the dwarf king Azaghar also gave him a sheathed sword with the hilt of the cross sword, which was exquisitely crafted but full of sharpness.

This is a king's sword, which matches the crown given by the Dwarf King Nogrod.

Charles also accepted this.

The elves immediately bid farewell to the dwarves and followed the dwarves road opened in the mountains and traveled back and forth towards the territory.

The journey was safe and smooth, without any surprises.

In fact, the current Sino-Turkey structure is generally peaceful, and the enemy in the north is still surrounded by the Nodo elves army and cannot move at all.

Even if there are some hidden means and threats, they are still shameful.

Unfortunately, since the elves discovered this, the most important method among the shameful means has been targeted.

...

At first glance, the river ahead was fierce and exciting.

The surging water rustled, and the water light spreading from the mountains was pure and cold in the sun, beating on the rocks in the river and stirring up waves, causing some birds to spin high in the river for a long time and refused to leave.

The river is wide and can even be called vast.

At the end of the river's sight, from a distance, a bulging land was shrouded in the mist, like a huge roadblock, dividing the river called Abdullant into two, bent a route with a deep arc, and then gathered together at the end and surging away.

The "big rock" is called Thorgalan. There are dense forests growing on it. It looks lush and lush. In the mouths of the Nando people, it is also called Green Island.

At this moment, a large number of Nando people were constantly gathering towards this island from the north and then integrating into the large army.

Standing on the edge of the forest, staring at the temporary camp built on the edge of the Abdullant River, I found that the camp was in a very orderly manner, and Charles couldn't help but look at Kelebdir standing beside him, "The migration is still smooth?"

"In addition to the original number, some scattered tribes followed him." Kelebdill, the commander-in-chief of the migration, replied, "but this is not an accident."

"It's considered an unexpected joy." Charles nodded with a smile.

Although elves are different from humans, they are also considered group animals, and group animals always have a certain degree of blind obedience.

So even if the elves who had not joined the New Life Kingdom watched countless tribes running to the south, they would gradually become unable to sit still.

Shire had never thought about this before, but he felt it was reasonable.

The migration of the Nando tribe was a tedious and important process. After returning from the dwarves, Charles did not go to the north to participate in the Nando military training, but came here.

On the one hand, it is because he attaches great importance to this migration, and on the other hand, the dwarf construction team needs him to support him here.

The purpose of going to the dwarf city-state was successfully achieved, but the dwarfs did not send construction personnel to help them as soon as possible.

The main reason is that they also need a certain amount of time to organize manpower.

It takes a lot of talents to build a city from scratch. Although dwarves are proficient in this, they are not able to do this task by simply sending some dwarves.

Compared with the nearly immortal elves, the lifespan of the dwarves at this time is about 300, which is much longer than that of humans, but it is not endless.

In other words, although dwarves are gifted, they may be proficient in one or several tasks within a limited time, but they cannot achieve all-round talent.

Building a city requires talent dispatch in all aspects is also a very cumbersome thing. And because it is two dwarf city-states, they actually need to communicate and cooperate with each other.

"Do your dwarfs to receive them in advance," said Charles, looking at the narrow camp spreading along the banks of the long river. He ordered: "House, food, habits and taboos. The most important thing is the fire wine."

He specifically advised this.

"It is a clause of the covenant that helps us build cities. The dwarves did not make any other requests, but we cannot treat them as free labor. The dwarves like fire wine, so let them drink enough."

"Will this delay normal work?" Kelebdill had some doubts about this.

"I thought so too," Charles smiled and said, "But through this visit, I found that even if the dwarves were drunk, they would be as quick as they worked, and they would not affect too much, and...

He thought for a while and said, "We don't have to worry too much."

There is no need to worry.

At present, their enemies are the orcs in the Blue Mountains. Shir originally thought of joining the dwarves to target those enemies. However, the dwarves had different ideas about this.

Just as the Nando tribes regard the huge land of the Seven Rivers as their own territory, the blue mountain Ered Road is the territory recognized by all dwarves.

Now that their territory is sneakily prepared to go through the "back door" by foreign enemies, they naturally have the obligation to clear it out. There is no need to engage in joint attacks with others or elves - unless they can't deal with it.

In short, they thanked the Nando tribe for the news, but the help was not needed for the time being.

Charles thinks that the dwarves are very conceited and stupid, because the Nando tribe has free combat power, but the other party doesn't want it?

This is no exception for the King Nogrod who gives him a cunning personality.

Cunning, loyal, stubborn, weird...

The dwarves give him a very interesting and sometimes even contradictory feeling.

But overall, Charles had a good impression of them.

"How can we gather a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals without getting involved in the war?"

Shir murmured and said to Calebdill: "When the situation here stabilizes, I will send some scouts to the dwarves. They are very strong, but their eyesight may not be very clever."

This eye power has a dual meaning.

"Your Majesty, do you have no confidence in the dwarves?"

"I only have confidence in myself." Charles shrugged, and then said without waiting for the other party to continue asking: "Estimate Glover's work more, pull up the logistics team as soon as possible, and then exchange it with the dwarves for equipment. Even if there is no danger now, we will encounter it in the future. Since we have done it, we must do our best."

Kelebdill nodded.

"Also," said Charles, taking a glance at the camp where the crowds of people on the shore in the sun, "the dwarfs will bring some blacksmiths, and you take the time to organize some of the same tribes interested in it."
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