Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 416: The choice of the dwarves

Dwarf plane? Kaiser Dumu

　　 Bronzebeard tribe chief Luke sits on the left hand of the dwarf king with his face sinking like water, suffocating sanghuang mushroom wine one by one, the amber wine is as clear as urine and as light as clear water.

　　 This was originally the drink of the dwarf juvenile, but now it has to be placed on the high-level wine table of the dwarf.

　　The dwarves have a terrible economy, which is evident.

　　 "You can't delay any longer, you must make a decision as soon as possible, or wait until the orcs are destroyed, the next one will definitely be us!"

　　 "I can't as well learn from that orc, the world is full of branches and leaves. We live underground and do not conflict with humans. In online terms, this is called dislocation competition. We might not be able to live better in the multiverse."

　　 "Fuck your mother's fart, is this spreading the branches and leaves? This is fleeing into exile! Is the dwarf who left Kaiserdumu still a dwarf? It will only be a humble and poor caveman, a goblin!"

　　 "Then what do you say? Just watch the dwarves go extinct?"

　　 In the conference hall, the sky is boiling over.

　　 The chiefs of the various tribes of the dwarf tribe, spitting and arguing, the scene was once anxious.

　　 Since the dwarf king Court steals the bicycle production line of the Dragon Factory, the peace of the dwarves has been completely broken.

　　 Wealth has almost been looted, not to mention, the multiverse alchemy market is even more ruined, economic development has stagnated, production and life are almost stopped!

　　 However, blessed by the ancient gods, the **** of the Internet, the greedy and abominable **** of the Internet, in addition to the dwarves, there are countless enemies in the multiverse. These forces dragged the fourth natural disaster’s attack on the dwarves and gave the dwarves a respite. machine.

　　 Well, in the final analysis, the main reason is that the wealth of the dwarves has been stolen and the rate of return has dropped drastically.

　　Especially with the opening of the faction system, and even a series of battles such as the Underworld War, most of the guilds of the Fourth Natural Disaster moved out of Kaiserdom and flocked to more profitable areas.

　　 There are only a few small guilds, and novice players, come to try their luck and pan for gold in the shit.

　　 In addition to reducing the pressure on the enemy, the dwarves have also received a lot of outside aid.

　　 For example, the drawing of Pluto, the machine of the **** of mechanical steam, the supplies of the **** of sea... and so on.

　　 In a way, the dwarves today are stronger than the dwarves before the war!

　　War promotes technological progress!

　　If this is the case, why are the dwarves so anxious right now?

　　The reason is simple:

　　 was shocked by the encounter with the orcs.

　　 In other words, I was frightened by the Zerg.

The emergence of 　　 Zerg made the dwarves keenly aware that once the **** of the Internet puts this kind of biological weapon on the Kaisardum, the three-dimensional underground defense system that the dwarves are proud of will completely collapse.

　　 In a way, Zerg is more suitable for the underground world than dwarves.

　　 The dwarves originally hoped that the orcs could hold the attention of the Internet God.

　　 But the orcs disappointed them.

　　 The orcs, known as the invincible small multiverse planes, have not only been driven out of their homes, they are now under siege by the gods, and the subjugation of the country and species seems to be only a matter of time.

　　Once the orcs are extinct, will the **** of the Internet recast his sights on Kaiserdom?

　　The dwarf doesn’t know.

　　 But they had to consider this possibility.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 The noise suddenly quieted down.

　　 The chiefs of the various tribes of the dwarves looked around and noticed Luke, the chief of the Bronzebeard tribe, who walked into the middle of the chamber at some unknown time.

　　 Luke glanced at the chiefs in the chamber and spoke:

　　"Don’t make a noise, don’t make a noise! ​​I listened for a long time, but there are two choices, either learn from the orc, wander into the multiverse, and preserve the dwarven bloodline; Build fortifications. Am I right?"

　　The chiefs looked at each other, and finally had no choice but to nod their heads.

　　 Luke saw this, turned around, looked at the dwarf king Court, and saluted: "My king, the destiny of the dwarf clan is in your hands. What do we do?"

　　The dwarf king Court, who has been tested in the flames of war, has become a lot more stable. He glanced over the dwarves and muttered for a long time:

　　"Split into parts, the whole family wanders into 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 horns of humans, and the great dwarves can shed blood and sacrifice , But never accept this fate."

　　"So giving up the fluke and preparing to fight is the only hope of my clan!"

　　In the chamber, there is silence, weighing heavily on the hearts of every chief.

　　The words are so nice, and I have come to this point, that is, waiting for a ray of light in the endless darkness.

　　 This glimmer of dawn may be due to the return of the Protoss Titan; it may be the decline or even the fall of the power of the Internet; or the explosion of dwarven technology...

　　 But such possibilities will never be seen in the short term.

　　 And in the short term, the Internet God is very likely to destroy them.

　　"Don’t worry too much. The Zerg is powerful, but the gods are not to be underestimated. Especially Poseidon, he will not watch the Internet God dominate Kesar Dumu. Poseidon has promised me that he will do everything. Possibly, provide material support."

　　"We still have a great chance of winning."

　　"Of course, the latter is full of dangers, and we will lose all the games accidentally, so we have 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 Now, the will of the dwarves is still like the legacy of the great Titans, perpetually in the multiverse."

　　 Dwarf King Court gave an impassioned speech. The strategy of grasping with two hands is not amazing, not mediocre.

　　 The dwarf chiefs glanced at each other, and their eyes were somewhat complicated.

　　 is the plan for the present, and that's the only way.

　　 "My king, I have a plan that may resolve the immediate crisis." Chief Bronzebeard Luke said in a deep voice.

　　 "Oh? Tell me about it." The dwarf King Court suddenly made a big alarm in his heart.

　　If Bronzebeard really proposes a strategy that can save the dwarves, his status as the dwarf king may not be preserved.

　　"This policy requires one thing."

　　 "What is it?"

　　 "The king's head."

　　 Dwarf King Court suddenly shrank his pupils when he heard the words, his body suddenly fell backwards, and waves of magic burst from his body.

　　 I don’t know how many magic items are activated at this moment!

　　 "Stab!"

　　 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 of this, speaking slowly, is actually sparkling.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　Many dwarf chiefs have not even realized what Luke, the Bronzebeard chief, meant.

　　 "Luke! What do you mean?" The chief of the Obsidian tribe screamed and pointed a musket at Luke.

　　 Wow!

　　 There was an uproar in the chamber.

　　Some eye diseases are fast, they activate the magic shield quickly, and hide in the worm at the same time;

　　Some set up a musket and aimed at Luke.

　　 there is still a look of surprise.

　　 "What do I mean? Do I mean it? We obviously have a third choice, why doesn't Court mention it? Because we can live, the dwarves can live, but he can't live. , He is greedy for the throne, greedy for power, greedy for wealth!"

　　 "All the disasters of the dwarves are caused by him, so he should end it!" Luke glared across the hall and roared.

　　 "Are you going to betray the faith of the Titans?" Chief Wildhammer sternly accused.

　　"No, I didn’t betray the Titans. The God of the Internet should not believe in it. This is something everyone knows. Relying on the God of the Internet will not affect our belief in the Titans. The Ironbeard tribe is the best example. I don’t understand why everyone Obsessed with not understanding?"

　　 Luke asked and answered himself.

　　"Oh, I understand. At first I didn’t want it, but later I didn’t want it. The gods against the Internet can get the support of the gods, so you are willing to watch the wealth of your tribesmen being robbed by the fourth natural disaster, and you don’t want to Abandon the support of the gods, you can even take the support of the gods and buy off the tribe. It's really a two-headed profit, a good calculation!"

　　 "Shut up!"

　　 "Go to hell!"

　　The expressions of the dwarf chieftains changed a lot~IndoMTL.com~Many people subconsciously wanted to kill Luke.

　　 "Oh!"

　　Don't want to, the giant worm's jaw-breaking mouthparts behind Luke suddenly turned out, spitting out a chubby thing.

　　 This thing fell to the ground with a puff, and rolled to Luke's feet. Two bloodshot eyeballs were embedded in them, staring at Luke's chin.

　　――This is the head of the dwarf king Court.

　　 "Wow..."

　　 The dwarf chiefs saw this scene, and they all stepped back, all of them pale in shock and bloodless.

　　 Their king was cut his head silently by a giant worm under their noses?

　　 Bronzebeard Chief Luke bent down and picked up the beard of Dwarf King Court, gave the chiefs a cold glance, and walked out.

　　 "Stop!"

　　 Luke still went his own way and walked out.

　　"Stop dreaming, the **** of the Internet cannot accept us. If we want to eat, we have to forge it. This will inevitably impact the market of the Kingdom of Kveer!"

　　"Do you want to live in a pig cage forever and be a walking dead forever?"

　　 "Don't forget, we are just a copy, honing his whetstone for the fourth natural disaster, plundering is more beneficial than accepting."

　　 A sound of denial was like a wave, slapped on Luke.

　　 The strange thing is that they just persuaded but didn't do anything. I wonder what they were hesitating? What are you still hoping for?

　　 Luke kept walking, carrying his squishy head, and walking away.

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