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788 Montenegrin grandmother

Wutong did not fly too far. After all, [Wings of Atmosphere] is not a real wing, and he is not a real birdman. Being able to fly is already considered the result of his application of light bodies such as [Floating Technique], [Second Flying Technique], [Wings of Atmosphere], etc., floating, flying, and acceleration spells. This is what he can play like this with his strong energy value. If he changes to ordinary mages, just to supplement the energy value consumed is enough to make the heart bleeding.

The black girl who was sleeping landed about hundreds of meters away from a Dilo Dwarf village. Wutong rubbed her chin and looked at the brightly lit small cave, and the two Dilo Dwarf guards standing at the entrance of the cave, not knowing what bad ideas were.

It seems that since he entered "Endless", no matter where he goes, he will suffer. Without exception, so far, no matter whether he is active or passive, there are many places that have been harmed by him. I just don't know if the Dilor dwarves can escape his vicious hands.

These outer Dilor Dwarf villages are actually caves of large and small, either formed naturally or dug by Dilor Dilor. Otherwise, the dwarfs are the people of stones. Their ability to deal with stones is almost instinctive. No matter how they are excavated, they will not harm the cave's key points. They can be regarded as the best dungeon engineer.

From the perspective of Wutong, this small cave is only a small village with no more than a hundred people living in. About one-third of the adult Dilor dwarf warriors are planted in the cave with large mushrooms and lichens covered with the ground, and can consume moss and various fungi. This is the staple food of the Dilor dwarfs.

Just after Wutong observed, two Dilor dwarves rode giant underground rock lizards, carrying large baskets and leaving the cave, and heading deeper into the underground world. It seemed that they were going out to hunt or look for food.

Wutong, whose eyes flashed, thought for a while and blessed himself with [Language]. She temporarily gained the language ability of [Underground Dwarf]. Then she showed up and moved closer to the cave of Dwarf Dwarf. As soon as she appeared, she was discovered by the alert Dwarf guards and rushed over roaring!

"Hey!!! Dear Dwarf friend, the poor lost person is just here to ask for help! Is this your way of hospitality?"

Wutong showed an innocent expression, took out a bag from the dimension bag and threw it to the two Dilor dwarves rushing over with the hand of the mage, which scared them. She poked the bag suspiciously with the giant axe in her hand, sniffed the smell of the air, and roared ecstaticly: "It's the taste of sunshine! It's delicious meat!" As she said that, she rushed to tear open the sack and sprinkled the dried bacon strips contained in it all over the floor.

Because it has huge portable space, it is often difficult to determine what the items Wutong carries with him. Even if Wutong wants to find some items, he has to search for them for a long time. It is normal for a bag of dried bacon for adventure travel to appear.

A Dilor Dwarf Guard grabbed a thick dried bacon strip and bit it down half a piece, chewing it vigorously, because it was marinated, smoked and exposed to the sun for a long time. Basically, the meat strips that could be used as weapons made a crackling sound in his mouth.

"Salty! It's salty!"

The Dwarf Diluo, who was gnawing dried bacon strips, was grinning and whispering by the salty teeth. He screamed in surprise, while his companion was originally staring at Wutong, who had no malicious posture, and when he heard this, he grabbed a dry bacon strip and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

Wutong is so sweaty. This dry bacon is prepared for adventurers who have been traveling for a long time. After heavy salt marinating and high temperature smoke, it is exposed to the sun when exposed to the sun. It is definitely not moisture at all, preventing it from deteriorating and rotting during the journey. It also replaces the role of salt to some extent. These two silly roe deer chewed directly on the big mouth, and they are not afraid of being choked to death.

However, these Dilor dwarves were indeed really barbaric. After confirming that there was something good on the mage in front of him, they immediately cast a greedy and cruel look. Wutong waved her hand with a smile to stop the dwarves who were about to move: "Hey! I'm very brave. I scared me, so I ran away! Well, you can't stop me! I still have a lot of good things here!"

Wutong's words made the two Dilo dwarves swear to the mouse, one of them roared with a ferocious face: "Steal the good things on you! Master Black Stone agrees not to eat you!"

"No problem! No problem!"

Wutong waved his hand and took out several large bags of items, but before the two Dilor dwarves approached, he waved his hand and took them back. The dwarves raised their weapons angrily. Wutong spread his hands with a smile: "Look, the good things I carry are much heavier than my meat. Are you willing to eat my meat, but you lose a lot of good things, or are you willing to let me live, and you get a steady stream of good things?"

This question seemed a bit complicated, and it made the two silly roe deer faint. After scratching their hair for a long time, one of them roared in anger: "Master Black Stone does not accept the threat. I want your meat, and I want your good things too! I can kill you and eat your meat while robbing your stuff!!"

So savage!

Wutong explained patiently and well: "Look, I am a mage, right? Let's not talk about whether you can catch me or even kill me. Do you think you can find something from a mage that he doesn't want to hand over?"

The Dwarf Diluo, named "Black Stone", looked up and down on Wutong and was stunned. Indeed! This mage could not see any more good things carrying except the robe. Even those who had taken out before were hidden there. The mage's methods were not something that the Dwarf Diluo could understand.

"Master Black Stone hates the mage!"

Blackstone waved his weapon and threatened with evil shape: "Master, what do you want to do? Why come to our Black Iron Dwarf territory? What do you want to hand over good things and let us eat your meat?"

Wutong was so angry that she was very sure that this guy was not a good opponent in negotiations. She was so stupid that she had to say, "I want to see your leader!" I hope their leader can be smarter.

Hei Shi widened his bull's eyes and stared at Wutong for a while, kicking his companion who was still chewing the bacon strips: "Silly Hei! Go and call Heishan grandmother!"

The fatter Dilor hummed in dissatisfaction, grabbed two more dried bacon strips, and even wanted their weapons. He turned around and ran away happily. Wutong was sweating for the third time. He combined with Black Stone and was considered a smart person in their village? There were even more stupid people!?

And, is that Black Mountain grandmother swollen? This name is so evil

The yelling of the two guards actually alarmed the dwarves in the cave, so when Sha Hei ran back, a large group of Dilor dwarves soon rushed out of the cave, and the so-called Black Mountain grandmother, a dwarf without a beard.

Wutong could only describe her as not having a beard, because except for not having a beard, he could not see any difference between this grandmother and other dwarves. She had a big waist, a round waist, a lump of flesh all over her body, and she was waving two huge terrifying dwarf wheel battle axes.

"Master! What do you want?"

Wutong once again confirmed from this majestic and mighty roar that except for beard, this grandmother was no different from other male dwarves, including chest hair and strong chest muscles.

"Dear Grandmother, I am just a poor lost person, coming to seek help!"

Wutong tried not to let her eyes look at her grandmother's breasts. Well, it was stronger than other male Dilor dwarfs and did not sag. It was obvious that if her grandmother wanted, she could let her muscle-tied breasts dance left and right.

The majestic grandmother cut the huge wheeled battle axe in her hand heavily on the rock in front of Wutong, and fell into the rock more than half a foot deep. She looked at Wutong questioningly, and finally her eyes fell on the black girl who was sleeping soundly in her arms. She suddenly became angry: "Liar! Ground man! Although I don't know how you came to our Black Iron Dwarf territory, you are the companion of these black ghosts! The Black Iron Dwarf will not compromise with any black ghosts!"

“Hey hey hey hey!”

Wutong stopped the irritation of his furious grandmother's urge to take action, and pointed to the [Chasing Arrow] that pierced himself and the black girl: "Please see clearly that I had an accident when I was fighting this Zheer and came here by chance. Now, this Zheer is my captive and slave. It is also because of this arrow that I came to ask you for help. Aren't the dwarves the best blacksmiths and warriors? I think you will have a way to help me remove this arrow, right?"

The little flattery made the pretending grandmother change his posture immediately: "What can we get when we help you?"

Wutong liked the little treacherousness of her grandmother and smiled and said, "These, these, these, and more!"

With his words, a large number of grain bags, barnyard wine and various dried meat appeared in front of the dwarves. Although they were just very ordinary and cheap items, they had one thing in common, that is, they grew on the earth under the sunlight. They thought they would have a great temptation to the races living in the dark areas of the darkness. Otherwise, they would be thinking about counterattacking the ground for President Mao?

The food that exuded a strong sunlight made the large group of dwarves crazy, and they were like hyenas, even Grandmother was no exception. She picked up an oak barrel thicker than her body, pulled out the plug, and drank it directly. The terrible gurgling sound scared the sycamore.

It was estimated that one-third of the big wine was poured into her breath, and she comfortably burped like a thunderous burp, put down the heavy oak barrel, stared at Wutong with blood-red eyes: "Not enough!"
Chapter completed!
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