Dwarf Plane Kesadum
Luke, the chief of the Bronzebeard Tribe, sat on the left hand seat of the Dwarf King with a serious face, sipping mulberry mushroom wine one mouthful at a time. The amber wine was as yellow as urine and as light as water. This was originally a drink for dwarf children, but now it cannot be used. Don’t set the wine table for the dwarves’ upper echelons.
The poor economy of the dwarves is evident.
"We can't delay it any longer. We must make a decision as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the orcs are exterminated, we will definitely be next!"
"I think it's better to imitate the orcs and spread their branches all over the world. We live underground and have no conflict with humans at all. In the words of the Internet, this is called misplaced competition. We might not be able to live more nourishingly in the multiverse."
"Fuck you, is this a breakup? This is an escape! Are the dwarves who leave Kesad-dûm still dwarves? They will only be humble and pitiful cavemen and goblins!"
"Then what do you think we should do? Just watch the dwarves perish and become extinct?"
In the meeting hall, the sky was filled with boiling water.
The chiefs of the various tribes of the dwarves were quarreling and spitting, and the scene was once in a state of anxiety.
Ever since the dwarf King Court stole the bicycle production line of the Dragon Factory, the peace of the dwarves has been completely broken.
Not only was the wealth almost wiped out, the alchemy market of the multiverse was destroyed, the economic development came to a standstill, and production and life almost came to a standstill!
However, protected by the Titan of the ancient gods, the greedy and hateful God of the Internet, in addition to the dwarves, also has countless enemies in the multiverse. These forces have delayed the attack of the fourth natural disaster on the dwarves, allowing the dwarves a chance to breathe.
Well, in the final analysis, it is mainly because the wealth of the dwarves has been stolen and the rate of return has dropped significantly.
Especially with the opening of the camp system and a series of battles such as the Underworld War, most guilds of the Fourth Natural Disaster have moved out of Kaisad-dûm and flocked to more profitable fields.
Only some small guilds and novice players came here to try their luck and dig for gold.
In addition to the reduction in enemy pressure, the dwarves also received a lot of external assistance.
For example, the wooing of Hades, the machine tools of the God of Mechanical Steam, the supplies of Poseidon... and so on.
From a certain perspective, the dwarves now are more powerful than the dwarves before the war!
War promotes technological progress!
That being the case, why are the dwarves so anxious now
the reason is simple:
Terrified by the encounter with the orcs.
In other words, he was scared out of his wits by the Zerg.
The emergence of the Zerg has made the dwarves keenly aware that once the God of the Internet drops this biological weapon into Kesad-dum, the three-dimensional underground defense system that the dwarves are proud of will completely collapse.
To some extent, Zerg are more suitable for the underground world than dwarves.
Originally, the dwarves hoped that the orcs could distract the God of the Internet.
But the orcs failed them.
The orcs, who claim to be invincible in the small planes of the multiverse, were not only driven out of their homeland, but now they are also besieged by the gods. It seems that it is only a matter of time before their country is destroyed.
Once the orcs are extinct, will the internet gods return their sights to Khazad-dûm
The dwarves don't know.
But they had to consider this possibility.
The hustle and bustle suddenly gradually quieted down.
The chiefs of the dwarf tribes looked around and noticed that Luke, the chief of the Bronzebeard tribe, had walked into the middle of the meeting hall at some unknown time.
Luke glanced at the chiefs in the meeting hall and spoke:
"Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel! I listened for a long time, and there were only two choices. Either imitate the orcs, wander the multiverse, and preserve the dwarf bloodline; or shrink the defense and use the power of the clan to build fortifications now. .Am I right?"
The chiefs looked at each other and finally nodded helplessly.
Seeing this, Luke turned around, looked at the dwarf king Court, and saluted: "My king, the fate of the dwarves is in your hands. What do you think we should do?"
The dwarf king Court, who had gone through the test of fire, became much more stable. He glanced at the dwarves and pondered for a long time:
"The whole family is broken into pieces and wanders across the multiverse. Although this can preserve the blood of the dwarves, in the end the dwarves will only become stray dogs in the city, begging for food in the nooks and crannies of mankind. The great dwarves can bleed and sacrifice, but they will never We cannot accept this fate."
"So giving up luck and preparing to fight is our clan's only hope!"
There was silence in the meeting hall, and a heavy weight fell on the hearts of every chief.
It sounds nice, but if you really get to this point, you are waiting for a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.
This glimmer of light may be due to the return of the Titan of the Gods; it may be the decline or even death of the God of the Internet; or the explosion of dwarf technology...
However, this possibility cannot be seen in the short term.
In the short term, the God of the Internet is very likely to destroy them.
"Don't worry too much. The Zerg are powerful, but the gods should not be underestimated. Especially Poseidon. He will not just watch the Internet God unify Kaisad-dum. Poseidon has promised me that he will do everything possible to provide Material support.”
"We still have a great chance to win."
"Of course, the latter is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will lose everything, so it is necessary for us to leave a trace of blood for the dwarves! In this way, each tribe will select some tribesmen and send them to other planes. Even if we fail in the end, the dwarves The will is still like the legacy of the great Titan, lasting forever in the multiverse."
The dwarf King Court gave an impassioned speech, and his two-handed strategy was neither amazing nor mediocre.
The dwarf chiefs looked at each other with complicated expressions.
This is the only plan for today.
"My king, I have a plan that may be able to resolve the current crisis." Bronzebeard Chief Luke suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Oh? Tell me." Suddenly the alarm bells rang in the heart of the dwarf King Court.
If Bronzebeard really comes up with a strategy that can save the dwarves, his status as king of the dwarves may be in jeopardy.
"This strategy requires one thing."
"what?"
"The king's head."
The dwarf King Court's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and his body suddenly fell backwards, and waves of magic burst out from his body.
I don’t know how many magic props are activated at this moment!
"Stab it!"
A huge giant worm emerged from behind the dwarf king, opened its mouthparts full of dense teeth, and swallowed the dwarf king in one bite.
All this is said slowly, but in fact it is lightning fast.
Many dwarf chiefs have not even realized what Bronzebeard Chief Luke meant.
"Luke! What do you mean?" the chief of the Obsidian tribe shouted angrily, and suddenly pointed a musket at Luke.
Wow!
There was an uproar in the meeting hall.
Some have quick eyes and quick hands, quickly activating the magic shield and hiding inside the worm at the same time;
Some set up their muskets and aimed them at Luke.
Others looked surprised and uncertain.
"What do I mean? Do I need to say it clearly? We obviously have a third option, why didn't Court mention it? Because if he mentioned it, we can live, the dwarves can live, but he can't live, he is greedy Throne, greedy for power, greedy for wealth!”
"All the disasters of the dwarves are caused by him, and he should end it!" Luke glanced at the hall of chiefs and roared angrily.
"Are you going to betray the faith of the Titans?" Chief Wildhammer scolded.
"No, I didn't betray Titan. We don't believe in the God of the Internet. This is something everyone knows. Taking refuge in the God of the Internet does not affect our belief in Titan. The Iron Beard Tribe is the best example. I don't understand why everyone is so stubborn?"
Luke asked himself.
"Oh, I understand. I didn't want to at first, and then I didn't want to. Fighting against the God of the Internet can get the support of the gods, so you are willing to watch the wealth of your tribe being plundered bit by bit by the fourth natural disaster, and you are not willing to abandon the gods. With the support of the gods, you can even use the support of the gods to bribe the clansmen. It’s really a win-win situation for both sides, what a good plan!”
"Shut up!"
"go to hell!"
The faces of the dwarf chiefs changed drastically, and many of them subconsciously wanted to kill Luke.
"vomit!"
Unexpectedly, the giant worm behind Luke suddenly turned outwards and spit out a round thing.
The thing fell to the ground with a thud and rolled to Luke's feet. Two bloodshot eyeballs were embedded in it, staring at Luke's chin.
-This is clearly the head of the dwarf king Court.
"Wow..."
When the dwarf chiefs saw this scene, they all took a step back. They were all shocked and their faces turned pale.
Their king was silently beheaded by a giant worm right under their noses
Bronzebeard Chief Luke bent down and picked up the beard of Dwarf King Court, glanced at the chiefs coldly, and walked out.
"stop!"
Luke still went his own way and walked out.
"Stop dreaming. It is impossible for the God of the Internet to accept us. If we want to eat, we must forge. This will inevitably impact the market of the Kingdom of Kvir!"
"Do you want to live in a pig cage forever and be a walking zombie?"
"Don't forget, we are just a copy, a whetstone to hone his fourth natural disaster. There are more benefits to plundering than accepting."
The denials hit Luke like waves.
The strange thing is that they only persuaded but did not take action. I wonder what they were hesitating about? Still hoping for something
Luke kept walking, holding his sticky head, and walked away.