When I said that I could contribute a little bit before leaving, at least help train a group of soldiers, the Black Rock tribe became more enthusiastic.
Not only did they reveal that they had downward channels, but they also took the initiative to take out a batch of treasured magic gems as a reward, which made me embarrassed for being so generous.
Compared with their underground grey dwarves, these black dwarves are simply too simple, but if you think about it, you can see that the grey dwarves were exiled because they were too pitiful, while the black dwarves seemed to be exiled only because they were simply too fond of fighting.
But in my opinion, no matter what their ancestors thought, these black dwarves didn't want to fight at all, at least not in the abyss.
In the platform fence of the Black Rock Fortress, a group of young black dwarves swung metal weapons around, and the posture was not bad, but it was seen that the actual combat experience was somewhat lacking, which was somewhat rare in the abyss.
After I asked Moore, I found out that most of these young people were originally craftsmen and miners in the clan. Now that the situation is in critical condition, they are all pulled out for training.
"... There is still a cook. You are so short of people?"
The king of the hill with the left hammer and the right axe is the pride of the dwarves, but this one is actually a left spoon and a right iron pot, with a small stove on his back. The picture is so beautiful that I can't even look at it.
"Alaidun? I'll go, your kid sneaked in again to cook! If the bread is burnt again, the boss will tear you up!"
Well, this is still a real cook, and I tried my best to hold back a smile when I saw that he ran back with his head shrunk with the pot on his back.
The dwarves' foundation is still good, and the various martial arts are displayed in a good way. It is impossible to tear down and start over due to limited time. It seems that my cheats can only be temporarily idle.
Those who can rely on guidance to improve in a short period of time are probably those elite warriors who are stuck in a bottleneck. Even for them, cultivation requires time accumulation and luck, and most of the Lizardmen will not give them enough time.
I have a way to forcibly increase the strength here, but there are gains and losses, and the sequelae will be very troublesome. If there is a large-scale sudden death of the primeval warriors, I am afraid that all the dwarves will die when I leave.
I still have a bit of a crush on these honest dwarves that are rarely seen in the abyss. They didn't cheat me, and I don't want to cheat them too hard for the time being.
"There is."
Not to mention, racking your brains to flip the reserve, there is really a way, although the success rate is not high, but it is always right to try.
"You guys, have you heard of the Amway... Law?"
The discipline of the dwarves themselves is not bad, and the black dwarves in the military society are even more disciplined.
"Spread the law in the abyss? Spread the power of order in the land of chaos? Are you sure?"
"Try it, there's nothing to lose anyway."
Surprisingly, the experiment turned out to be very successful. For the black dwarves who are used to obeying the military and social organizations, the law is just another kind of military regulation. It only took me more than 20 minutes to get Moore to have initial contact with the law. The power of the law, part-time job as a reserve justice knight.
This was a good thing, but it got me thinking.
Although the establishment of the underworld made the power of law out of the jurisdiction of the source of order, the nature of a power of order did not change so fast. The power of law is still the power of order, and here is the abyss of chaos, the power of order weakest place.
A user of a new power of order, when he first entered the industry, was to summon his own power of order, and this often took a long time to fail, but Moore actually succeeded the third time.
If it is a powerful Holy Light, its belief has entered countless planes, but the power of the law is still the power of the new order, but it can allow the residents of the abyss to successfully master...
"…Either the power of the law is growing faster than expected, or the abyss itself is in decline."
"It could be both."
We have come to a conclusion, which seems to be a good thing, but if you think about it, it doesn't make much sense. After all, most of the inhabitants of the abyss are still demons, and they are completely chaotic creatures.
[Not necessarily, since demons can summon holy light, why can't demons believe in the law? Since pure chaos is an unestimable unknown, then it is impossible for the unknown to contain order exactly?]
I am shocked by the words of the goddess of order, the devil who believes in the law? Law-abiding demons? Considering the extremely chaotic nature of demons, there might be such an anomaly!
"... This is the explanation that chaos also contains order?"
[You think too much, this is not a philosophical concept, but there are freaks in every race, there are peace-loving orcs, and dwarves are cunning and selfish. Race doesn’t mean everything.]
Why is this so familiar...
"...So, you admit that you were wrong back then?"
I remembered that this sister was a radical back then, and the extreme ordering of "all races should assume their own vocation, and everyone is in their own place", but the one who brought it up now says "race doesn't mean everything ."Is not this contradictory.
[… Cynthia was wrong, and I wasn’t completely right back then.]
Well, is this another way of saying "I was wrong", anyone can see that she is wrong, but doesn't directly say she is wrong? Is this the pride of the goddess of order
"Are you arrogant?"
"You're arrogant, but not cute at all."
[To shut up!]
For the time being, I don't think about whether the demons are different, but if the seeds of the power of the law can really take root in the abyss, it will be attractive enough to just give the weaker forces in the abyss a new way of life.
We were chatting, and Moore was about to show off his new abilities to his buddies.
At this time, the sound of wind whistling in the air and the source of magic power approaching at high speed caught my attention.
In my memory, there should be only one kind of creature on this plane that can bring such a strong airflow and rotten magic.
"The black dragon is here!"
When I noticed that the black dragon was approaching, I was ready to fight. I directly ordered the battery to prepare the ballista, and the shamans to prepare the magic.
Dragons like to fly in the clouds, it is safe and concealed, but under my guidance, all attacks are directed in the direction of the black dragon.
"Aren't you afraid of being an allied army?"
"Where did the friendly army come from at this time, the allied army was fighting for my job with me, and I was looking for an opportunity to 'accidentally hurt'. If it was an enemy, it would be easier, and it would be credited if it was beaten. Since it is best to fight first, no matter where it is. , what are you hesitating about?"
"If Khakass is back?"
"Then let's fight, and dare to come back if I haven't completed my mission! If you fight it, you deserve it!"
At this time, Hakas, whom I was thinking about, was running for his life. Not long ago, he was almost beaten down.
He had just appeared with the Lizardmen, and only said that he was here to help, when he heard a roar in the dragon language, "How dare you steal my business!", and then was knocked down by a red dragon's breath that descended from the head.
At this time, he escaped desperately, and his dragon instinct told him that the powerful existence was still staring at him.