The sudden arrival of a salesman always makes people vigilant, and the sudden enthusiastic helper always makes people suspicious, especially in such a ghost place as the abyss.
But the enemy of the enemy is not necessarily a friend, but it has the potential to develop into a friend.
So, I just "just happened" under the eyes of the dwarves, and "accidentally" encountered a patrol of the Bloodspear Lizardmen, and after fighting to kill two groups of Lizardmen, I was greeted by a group of black dwarves.
Of course, the dwarf who was bouncing at me on the wall might be the reason why I was able to enter the fortress so quickly.
"Master, master, we can't understand your martial arts book."
As soon as he entered the gate of the Black Rock Fortress, the reckless dwarf came to the door. It seems that his status in this tribe is not low.
"I can't understand it, I can't understand it myself. Besides, if I understand it, why would I sell it to you? I would have kept it for myself."
Of course, such a big truth will not be told. At least, for customers who are delivered to their door and slaughtered, they should be more thoughtful after-sales service, and tell them with a smile...
"Sorry, your version has been too long and needs to be upgraded. If you need to upgrade, please spend five hundred spirit coins to register as a member, then spend five hundred spirit coins to upgrade the cheats to the 1.0 version of the Abyss language version, and then spend twice the price to upgrade to a VIP account If you do, it will be accompanied by the master's voice explanation, and the teaching package will... What? No money? Silly child, how can you become stronger without paying money?! Buy, buy, buy, krypton krypton!"
Then fool him to spend the second money and the third money to upgrade ordinary members, VIP members, diamond VIP members, and lifetime honorary VIP members!
But I felt that I was in the dwarf pile after all. If I said so, I would probably be killed by them, so I smiled mysteriously.
"After the sale, please contact customer service. The right to explain the above belongs to Roland himself... Cough, I am here. How can you learn such advanced martial arts only by reading books? Since you have spent money, I will naturally come to the door to provide teaching and meeting. "
At that time, the dwarf burst into tears.
"Good people, there are still good people in the abyss! Father, I was not deceived this time! You are wrong, there are still good people in this world!"
The young dwarf turned his head full of tears. The black-haired and long-bearded centennial dwarf he called his father seemed to be the leader of the group.
Well, there are too many bad points, let me smooth it out first.
It seems that the dwarf prince has been criticized for coming back with a book of martial arts that no one can understand, and it seems that it is not the first time that he has been tricked.
Noble, simple, foolish...
So, the way I looked at him also changed. I was probably a foolish customer just now, but now I look at the big fat sheep.
Judging from the vigilant eyes of other black dwarves, even in the dwarf community, such pure natural fat sheep are still rare, so I stretched out my arms again and hit a ball of light...
"Paladin!!"
"It's actually a paladin? How could there be a living paladin in the abyss?"
I have to say that the image of the paladins is not very good. When the holy light shines, I find that the dwarves obviously relax their vigilance.
Ah? Do you think that being a Paladin won't fool people? Really young.
Yes, Paladins usually don't cheat people, but if they do... Anyway, it doesn't matter if it's not people who cheat.
"When you recruited you to be a Paladin, it was definitely the mistake of the God of Light. How much did you smear the entire Paladin profession, and how many unsightly things did you do with your identity as a Paladin..."
The words of the dead cat can't shake my will. I'm doing business right now, not because I can't remember how many people have been pitted.
"Seriously, this is a lie!"
Even though the bottom of my heart is vomit, my face is full of solemnity. Holy light is sprinkled on my face, and a little bit of light falls on the ground. Justice and a sense of holiness are always by my side.
"We have come to this evil place to carry out a sacred mission..."
That's enough. Every year, Paladins with broken heads take the initiative to go out to fight evil, and if they rush into the gate of the abyss, it is probably the ones with broken heads.
"What place is more evil than the abyss, we should sweep the abyss and snipe the evil demons and devils. Why only wait for those villains to attack us, we should attack them actively and kill the threat in the cradle!"
This kind of argument is very popular among the radical Paladins, but if they really set out, 80% died in the abyss, 10% will collapse and fall, and 10%... No, it was not a successful crusade, but transformed into a demon and became a Abyss dwellers.
As far as I know, I have never seen a few who can come back after going to the abyss.
The abyss full of malice can devour everything, and holy knights will receive special treatment from the will of the abyss, and often die especially miserably.
You can win in one battle, you can win in every day war? You can crusade a noble demon, and how many demon lords can you escape? Every creature and even the soil here is full of evil, how much can you crusade
If you stop your determination to fight against evil, you will betray your beliefs, the fall is just in front of you, but the endless evil is in front of you, how much can you fight
The lucky ones get back their lives before they become waste, and the unlucky ones stay here. Of course, there are exceptions to everything. Estrada once went to the abyss for special reasons, and then came back smoothly. .
And Adam and I have also stepped into several abyss worlds in the journey that year, and the meeting point we agreed to now is the old place of the year.
Cough, let's go too far, and now the dwarf looks at me, it's probably "another Paladin with a broken head.", "I don't know how long he will live."
But with this skin, at least there is much less vigilance and hostility, and on the other side, even if they are the same "evil" abyss residents, dwarves seem to be better deal with abyss residents.
When the two sides let go of their vigilance and have needs, they will naturally communicate better.
I just pointed out the martial arts of the son of the dwarf chief named Moore, and gained the trust of this simple young dwarf (hundred-year-old).
I revealed a little more casually, I plan to "go to a deeper abyss to crusade more powerful evil", the guy almost blurted out that he has a portal to the lower plane.
A stable plane portal is an invaluable treasure. I also know that this is definitely the top secret of the Black Rock Dwarves. Fortunately, the dwarf guards stopped him. Otherwise, if he leaked the secret like this, even I would not be able to deal with it.
During the conversation, Moore was full of longings and dreams for the main plane, and it was even more surprising that he could not wait to go to the main plane to take risks immediately.
Such a simple black dwarf actually lived in the abyss and lived to be nearly a hundred years old. It always makes people sigh at the arrangement of fate, and in the chat, I almost found out about the Black Rock Dwarf tribe and the Bloodspear Lizardmen tribe. .
In fact, there is nothing new. It is probably that the two sides used to have no water in the well, but they had a lot of friction and grievances in the past, and suddenly one day the lizardmen got some treasure and suddenly became stronger, and then they began to occupy territory and seize other Race as vassals and slaves.
And the dwarves are not easy to mess with. The soldiers are strong and strong, and the weapons are excellent. The two sides fought hard for a few times. The lizardmen trained the dragon beasts as cannon fodder. The number of dwarves was limited and could not bear the loss.
Recently, the lizardmen have become more and more arrogant, always attacking the caravans and pedestrians of the dwarves, so that the merchants who buy the weapons of the dwarves dare not come to the door, and the food supply of the dwarves has also gone wrong.
And judging from the straightforwardness of the dwarves' explanation, they also have plans to drag me into the water.
If an impulsive young paladin hears that there are "such evil creatures", he will go up with a sword, although it fits my current setting, but...
"Unfortunately, I am now on a more sacred mission. The great Holy Light guides me to complete my own trials, and my holy sword is also damaged in the battle. I am looking for a new sacred thing..."
I just showed regret and expressed my desire to fight... In fact, what I just said was nonsense, what is the sacred mission? For the Paladins, every day counts as a trial, right? As for the holy sword is destroyed? I didn't say the time, how many holy swords have I broken in battle
But these words were processed by expressions. In the eyes of Moore and the others, the paladins in front of him were full of hesitation and guilt. It was because they had shouldered the mission of the gods and regretted not being able to fight the evil in front of them.
In the words, it was even more vaguely "leaked" that he possessed the powerful strength to despise the lizardmen, and also "unintentionally" revealed his goal of "needing a handy holy sword".
Well, I am not afraid that you are determined to go, but I am afraid that you have no desires, do you want weapons? Don't look where this is, this is the castle of the black dwarves!
When it comes to dwarves, everyone will think of blacksmiths, but they are also excellent miners who are good at drilling holes. The black dwarves sitting on the plane portal are extremely wealthy, especially in magic ores, which are thousands of years of inventory and accumulation. .
I want to build a batch of magic swords now, but I am short of materials. Since I have encountered it, how can I miss the opportunity.
Then, I would tell stories to Moore, teach martial arts, and then wait for the dwarves to deliver their treasure troves to my door for me to choose.
On the other side, my new subordinate should have already arrived at the Lizardmen.
"Oh, do our business, eat the plaintiff and eat the defendant..."
And when Roland was triumphant, in the sky between the Black Rock tribe and the Bloodspear Lizardmen's territory, a young black dragon and three adult black dragons met.
Their goal was the direction from which they came from. They glanced at each other and found the recently injured patients from each other's faces and bodies.
Originally, dragons are creatures with a strong sense of territory, and even if they are of the same clan, there may be friction, but when he thinks of the great god above his head, he spit and went his own way.
"Tsk, three disabilities!"
Xiaohong was beaten, one eye, half a tail, and missing wings...
"Tsk, crippled, all the tails are gone, and there is still a face."
Roland ate the dragon's tail...
The words in unison, the dragon's hearing is good, both sides heard it, but they could only give each other a stern look, or turn back to carry out the master's task.
They look down on each other and don't know that their fates are actually very similar. They are both enslaved by unremarkable masters, dispatched to act as traitors, and they are both to eat this house and eat that house... In the end, it is estimated that they will meet on the battlefield, but I don't know if Whoever died in battle was considered as a loyal minister of their family, and as their enemy, and then their masters were still friends, but they were in a hostile relationship.
This relationship is really messed up...