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Chapter 345: The Shocking Conspiracy

Chapter 345 Shocking Conspiracy

On the big tree more than ten meters high, the dwarf wizard who was hiding in the tree was much smoother. Could it be that the elite level has a higher IQ than the boss level? That's probably the case. Well, if I had known better, I wouldn't have to deliberately learn that.

Such an awkward way of speaking, I guess they will only think that I am a dwarf wizard at the level of a mini-boss and respect me a lot.

The problem was the same as what Phoenix encountered last time, so without thinking about it, I pointed to my lower body, then twisted my limbs stiffly, and continued to stutter.

"Down next... down, two... two..."

After saying this, even I felt a little embarrassed. This is why the little ghosts and the others made fun of me - although my figure can only be considered slim among all the adventurers, compared with Phoenix's delicate figure, it is still slimmer.

Taller, stronger, that's the problem. My current body shape is not so much three dwarfs stacked together, but five, one and a half of them are stacked horizontally, and the remaining half is stacked on top...

However, the thoughts of the dwarf wizard are not that complicated. Only you exude the smell of the dwarf. As long as the size is not too outrageous, they can usually not see through it. As the saying goes, in a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, but in small ones, there are deformities.

There are also many in the dwarf tribe.

The two elite dwarf wizards suddenly looked at each other with admiration. One of them is enough for us to ride on. This brother is really talented. But in the blink of an eye, if he is so tall, he is not as smart as himself (the basis for the dwarf wizard's judgment)

Is it based on whether the other party's language is fluent)? As a result, a sense of intellectual superiority arises in the hearts of the elite dwarf wizards, and their vigilance towards the other party is relaxed a lot.

Not knowing that I had been despised by a dwarf wizard, I continued to talk to him, and sure enough, he became suspicious of the black robe I was wearing. I still explained according to Phoenix's answer, and just in case

Just in case, I also cut a low-quality black cloak I bought from a profiteer into a size suitable for the dwarf wizard's figure, and now it finally works.

By the way, this is my first time using needlework, so you can imagine the shape of the inferior black cloak after cutting it.

After the elite dwarf wizard took over the cloak, he felt happy in his heart: This young man is good and knows how to respect his elders. He has a bright future. Then he couldn't wait to put it on, like a certain monster in the Western Chronicles putting on a certain monk's cassock.

Likewise, he shook his head a few times, and when he saw the envious looks of his subordinates, he couldn't help but laugh strangely.

Actually, I originally wanted to remind it that it relies on the coolie dwarf riding below to walk, so it has to dig at least two holes under its clothes. Otherwise, it will be very tragic, but it looks so happy to see it smiling.

, forget it.

Well, I don’t know why, but I always feel a little weird when I see a dwarf wizard wearing a black cloak. Yes, it’s just like Mario. It’s before eating mushrooms. I’m after eating mushrooms...

A cheap cloak completely eliminated the dwarf wizard's suspicion of me. Even the staff with the Hellfire skill that was originally prepared was no longer needed. The dwarf wizard enthusiastically invited me to come to his tribe.

You, I should be thankful that it's not their meal time, otherwise it would be the same tragedy as last time in Phoenix.

"Brother...brother, why are you all gathering...together?" Seeing that the time was right, I asked pretending to be casual.

"You...you don't know?" The dwarf wizard looked very surprised when he heard what I said.

"I... I just came here. The tribe... was attacked by big monkeys. I was the only one left. It wasted... time..."

The dwarf wizard immediately showed a look of surprise, it turned out that he was attacked by a big monkey!!

To say who the dwarves hate the most, apart from the elves, they are the adventurers who always like to take their lives and destroy their tribes. Of course, they also skin and cramp the human civilians, cook, steam and pickle them.

"No...it doesn't matter. Brother will...will avenge you in the future. After dealing with the long...long ears, we will catch...the abominable big monkeys and roast them."

Long ears? They are the elves, right? To deal with the long ears, are they going to deal with the elves? This may make sense. Seeing and touching the clues, my spirits suddenly lifted.

"Brother, you haven't... told me... what... are you guys doing... here?"

"Oh...yes, listen to me, our little...dwarf is going to do a big...big thing soon..." The dwarf wizard danced excitedly, and matched with the nondescript black cloak on it, it looked like a real...

Take off the look of an old Montenegro monster.

From this simple dwarf wizard, I finally learned the purpose of their gathering here. Yes, it was to deal with their old enemy Long Ears, that is, the elves. The dwarfs had always acted alone, and now they finally wanted to join forces.

They have launched an attack on the elves together. This is definitely news that will shock the entire Dark Continent.

But more than that, if there is only one place here, I only need to kill the unknown object in black robes who is the planner and organizer on the central stage. Without the leader of these dwarfs, this operation can only come to nothing.

The best result is that the leaderless dwarves lose the restraints of the black-robed creatures and start fighting each other.

But things are not as simple as I thought. What surprises me even more is that this is not the only place. As far as this dwarf wizard knows, there are three similar organizations in the entire Spider Forest, and the Huge Wetland, Skinning Forest,

There are also countless such organizations in the larger forests that have not been named by adventurers. According to the area and number of spider forests, and the number of dwarfs in each organization, I am also scared.

One jump - millions of dwarfs were gathered together, gearing up to remove the thorn in their hearts from the elves.

Damn it. A few years ago, when the monsters attacked Dirog Camp, the total number of monsters in the ten villages did not exceed 500,000. It was already a vigorous and large-scale war for me at that time, but compared with the dwarves of today

When compared in quantity, it seems to be worth mentioning again.

It seems that the elves are in trouble this time. I thought about it. Although I was surprised, I didn't feel anxious or uneasy. Let's not talk about whether the elves can cope with this disaster. Even if they can't, it's fine with me.

What? In the minds of us adventurers, the elves have always played the role of pretentious, self-righteous people who look down on others. They despise us humans, so why should we adventurers show disdain to them?

Let’s take one of the things I know as an example. When these elves have something to do, they will always come to the gathering place where we humans gather. That is, Kurastri, dressed up and hiding their heads to buy necessities. Don’t you look down on us?

Why are you here to buy our things? The most depressing thing is that they can enter and exit Kurast with great arrogance, but once we adventurers enter their territory, we are warned not to get close.

What are you guys? I admit that we humans may have hurt you tens of thousands of years ago, but after so many years, in the face of the invasion of the hell clan, it’s time to let go of the grievances and grievances of our ancestors.

In short, if I could take the initiative, the first thing I would do would be to put a sign at the door of Kurast, saying "Elves and dogs are not allowed in." I'm so disgusted by these stingy elves who have no big eyes.



"That's right. Then... who is that black... black... thing?" After finding out the inside story of their big operation, I rolled my eyes and pointed.

asked the black-robed creature on the central platform.

"Hush...shh...brother, keep your voice down...if it hears it, it will...be killed...killed..."

When talking about this black-robed creature, the little dwarf wizard looked horrified and hissed at me repeatedly, and his speech was not very fluent. He told me that this "black lord" had killed many of their brothers, and every day,

It would call dozens of brothers over, and then hear blood-curdling screams and the sound of biting and chewing. At this point, the dwarf wizard trembled all over and told him in the softest voice of his life.

Me: It once secretly went there to investigate, but it only saw blood stains and bones scattered on the ground. Based on its many years of experience, those brothers must have been eaten alive by the other party.

Well, many years of experience...

"Where did it come from?"

"I heard that it comes from a very... big grassland, red... red..." The dwarf shook his head and said all the information he knew in his head, leaving me confused.

"Then why... why should we... listen to it?" I quickly interrupted the dwarf wizard's unorganized and increasingly confusing words.

"He has proof that our dwarf clan is strong... strong." The dwarf wizard gave me another confusing answer. Forget it, ignore it, since we have already found out the main business.

After understanding the causes and consequences of the large gathering of dwarves, I did not forget my own little trouble. From this kind-hearted dwarf wizard, I finally found out the whereabouts of Gidbin.

There is also a dwarf tribe not far from here. It is the largest dwarf tribe nearby. It is said that there are nearly a thousand dwarfs. The rumor about stealing things from Kurast comes from

It came from this tribe.

Moreover, our organizer, the man in black robe on the stage, will personally go there tomorrow to "recruit" this tribe, with the thing in his hand called "Certificate of the Power of the Dwarf Clan"

, it is estimated that it is already a sure thing.

After bidding farewell to the dwarf wizard, I ran around for a while. The first thing I did was to put the rooster hat on the head of the dead dog, and then I found a small river nearby to remove the disgusting black object on my body.

Wash it thoroughly.

If nothing else goes wrong, Gidebin should be in that dwarf tribe, and the famous black-robed object will also go to surrender tomorrow. If it attacks first, it wants to retake Gidebin from the hands of thousands of dwarves.
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