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This time, he transformed into a big tongue again. I don't know if it was because he pretended too much in the past, but now it looks very vivid.

However, when it came to the great existence he believed in, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand to prevent himself from saying it out loud.

Gods cannot be looked at directly or mentioned lightly, otherwise the other party's attention may be attracted.

"But it's useless. We have lived here for many years. Don't you know that the True Temple trains countless student gods every year? There are only a few here. It's no big deal if we lose them all."

Although he didn't have much hope, he still wanted to make a final effort. Having lived in the main plane for many years, although his faith in gods had not wavered, Amor had already had a deep understanding of the strength of the human race in the main plane.

"No matter how many ants there are, they are not as valuable as an elephant. Moreover, the Five City True Gods are about to unite to invade our homeland. In order to protect our homeland, getting rid of their young generation is exactly what we should do!"

If the true gods of the Five Cities Temple heard what Hazan said, they would be extremely surprised.

According to the temple's records, this new crystal wall system took less than ten years from discovery to exploration.

However, the family members of Yangshao City have lived here for hundreds of years.

Now two dwarves have appeared, claiming that they are from this crystal wall system.

Amor's hands were trembling as he tried to pick up another cup of tea to drink to calm himself down, but he bumped into two teacups and was unable to successfully pick it up.

Hazan saw all of this. He took the initiative to hand over a teacup and asked the other person questions as if he was chatting.

"Does anyone know you came this way? Did anyone see you on the road?"

After taking the tea handed to him by Hazan and drinking it, Amor finally calmed down a little and recalled what had happened.

"Today was just like any other day. After finishing my work today, I went to my usual pub and drank for an hour before coming here. No one knew about it and no one saw me on the road."

After saying this, he seemed to remember something and continued to add.

"But when I entered the door, your apprentice Zanshi saw me and greeted me, and then no one else came."

"Well, that's good!"

Hazan nodded and reached out to pat Amor on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, this is not my personal decision, but an oracle from the great Forge Master. You made great contributions in the past, so the Forge Master allowed you to live in the main plane. Now that so many years have passed, it's time for you to return to the Forge Master's embrace."

As he spoke and patted the other person's shoulder, Amor froze before he could even look up, and then his whole body shattered into pieces and turned into nothingness.

Then Hazan withdrew his outstretched hand, raised his head slightly, and seemed to be looking towards the outer courtyard.

Zanshi, who had greeted Amor before, was now holding up a sledgehammer and hitting a long sword in front of him repeatedly.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, his hammering action deviated slightly, and the red-hot sword embryo that was originally placed on the chopping board was hit at the tail by the hammer. The whole sword body bounced up, passed through Zanshi's forehead, and came out of the back of his head.

Zanshi's whole body shook and he fell backwards. Behind him was a pool filled with magma-like liquid.

After Zanshi's body fell in, it was immediately melted by the high temperature until not even a residue was left.

There were a few dwarf blacksmiths nearby. They were terrified by what happened in that instant and were at a loss for what to do for a moment.

"Alas, you have only lived in the main plane for a few hundred years. Has the once brave and invincible dwarf king Amor become a coward? If so, there is no need for you to live."

Hazan withdrew his gaze from the yard, and then thought of Amor for a moment, then picked up a teacup and poured the tea in it on the place where Amor had been kneeling before.

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"

"Master Zanha! Master Zanha!"

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside the cottage on the lake.

Two sturdy dwarfs and a dwarf woman appeared there.

"Senior Zanshi just fell into the slag pool while forging iron, and his whole body was melted!"

"I understand. Remember to report to the city guards and announce that the store will be closed for three days and stop accepting all orders. The original orders will also need to be delivered within three days."

Zanha did not go out, but made arrangements in a calm voice.

"Bang!"

The door of the cottage that was originally closed by Amor was now pushed open from the outside.

The two dwarf disciples who came to report the news had already gone out to arrange the funeral.

Only a dwarf woman was left, with tears on her face, staring at Zanha hatefully.

"Does Zanshi's death have anything to do with you?"

The first thing she said was a direct question.

"What are you talking about? I've been staying in the cottage all day."

Zanha glanced at the other party unhappily, but still looked calm and composed.

"You have such a cruel heart. Ever since you opened this forging ground a hundred years ago, you have changed completely."

"You are becoming less and less like yourself, and everything you do becomes mysterious."

"I don't care about these, and I don't care about your changes, but Zanshi is your son, and he is also your only son."

This time, Hazan finally raised his head. He looked quietly at the woman opposite him. After seeing that she stopped talking, he spoke quietly.

"Are you done? Get out if you're done."

The dwarf woman looked at the other party hatefully again, then left the cottage and walked towards the outer courtyard.

"You are wrong, he is just the son of Zanha, and I am Zeng Fanguo."

After the other party left, the dwarf Hazan looked at his palm, then showed an inexplicable smile, and immediately disappeared into the hut, and no one knew where he went.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

A team of a thousand men faced the red dragon that was wreaking havoc in the kingdom. The dwarves continuously shot long steel arrows over three meters long into the air.

"Ouch!"

The red dragon's body was not intact. Its most serious wound was on its left wing. A long steel arrow, which had not yet been removed, was stuck at the joint between the tip and the root of the wing.

Zhang He, who was possessed by the red dragon at the moment, had a look of regret on his face. As early as the beginning of the game, the teacher who came with him suggested that he arrange for the dog-headed man and the red dragon to descend together.

And after arriving, you must prioritize avoiding the Dwarf Kingdom, get the points of the creatures in the surrounding wilderness first, and then wait for everyone to attack the Dwarf Kingdom together.

And now, he obviously did not listen to his teacher's advice.

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(End of this chapter)