Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Dwarven plane? Khasad-dum

Luke, the chief of the Bronzebeard Tribe, sat on the left hand of the Dwarf King with a face as heavy as water, sipping on the Phellodendron Mushroom wine. The amber wine was as yellow as urine and as light as clear water.

This was originally a drink for dwarf children, but now it has to be placed on the drinking table of dwarves.

The dwarves' poor economy can be seen.

"We can't delay any longer. We must make a decision as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the orcs die, we will be the next one!"

"I don't think it's better to learn from the orcs. The whole world is full of branches and leaves. We live underground and there is no conflict with human beings. In online terms, this is called misplaced competition. Maybe we can't live more nourishingly in the multiverse."

"Fuck your mother, is this spreading? This is fleeing into exile! The dwarves who left Khazad-dum, are they still dwarves? They can only be lowly and pitiful cavemen, goblins!"

"Then what do you say? Just watch the dwarves perish?"

In the main hall of deliberation, the sky boiled.

The chiefs of the various tribes of the dwarves were spitting and arguing, and the scene fell into anxiety for a while.

Since the Dwarf King Court stole the bicycle production line of the Dragon Factory, the peace of the Dwarves has been completely broken.

Wealth was almost looted, the multiverse alchemy market was destroyed, economic development stagnated, and production and life almost stopped!

However, under the blessing of the ancient Mongolian protoss Titans, the greedy and hateful internet god, besides 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 to gain a breathing space.

Well, in fact, in the final analysis, it is mainly because the wealth of the dwarves has been stolen and the rate of return has dropped greatly.

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 have moved out of Khasad-dum and flocked to more profitable fields.

Only some small guilds, as well as novice players, come to try their luck and dig for gold.

In addition to reducing the pressure of the enemy, the dwarves also received a lot of external assistance.

For example, the wooing of the god of the underworld, the machine tool of the god of mechanical steam, the supplies of the god of the sea... and so on.

From a certain point of view, the current dwarves are stronger than the dwarves before the war!

War promotes technological progress!

That being the case, why are the dwarves so anxious right now?

the reason is simple:

Terrified by the orc encounter.

In other words, he was frightened by the Zerg.

The emergence of the Zerg made the Dwarves keenly aware that once the God of the Internet dropped this biological weapon on Khasad-dum, the three-dimensional underground defense system that the Dwarves were proud of would completely collapse.

In a way, Zerg are better suited to the Underworld than Dwarves.

Originally, the dwarves also hoped that the orcs could hold the attention of the god of the Internet.

But the orcs disappointed them.

The orcs, who claim to be invincible on the small planes of the multiverse, were not only driven out of their homes, but are now besieged by the gods. It seems that it is only a matter of time before the country is destroyed.

Once the orcs are extinct, will the god of the Internet turn his attention to Khazad-dum again?

The dwarves don't know.

But they have to consider this possibility.

The uproar suddenly gradually quieted down.

The chiefs of the various dwarven tribes looked around, only to notice that Luke, the chief of the Bronzebeard tribe, walked into the middle of the meeting hall at some point.

Luke glanced at the chiefs in the chamber, and said:

"Stop arguing, stop arguing! I've been listening for a long time,

There are no more than two choices, either learn from the orc, roam the multiverse, and preserve the blood of the dwarves; or shrink the defense, take advantage of the current situation, and use the power of the clan to build fortifications. Am I right? "

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

Seeing this, Luke turned around, looked at Dwarf King Cotter, and saluted: "My king, the fate of the dwarves is in your hands. Tell me, what should we do?"

The dwarf King Cote, who has gone through the test of the war, has become more stable. He glanced at the dwarves, pondered for a long time and said:

"Break it into pieces and wander the multiverse with the whole family. Although this can preserve the blood of the dwarves, in the end the dwarves will only be reduced to stray dogs in the city, begging for food in the corners of human beings. The great dwarves can bleed and sacrifice, but they will never Such a fate cannot be accepted."

"So giving up luck and preparing to fight is the only hope for our clan!"

In the meeting hall, there was silence, weighing heavily on the hearts of every chief.

It sounds nice to say that, if you really come this far, you are waiting for a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.

This ray of dawn may be due to the return of the Protoss Titans; it may be the decline or even fall of the God of the Internet; or the explosion of dwarf technology...

However, all these possibilities cannot be seen in the short term.

In the short term, the Internet gods will most likely destroy them.

"You don't need to worry too much. The Zerg race is powerful, but the gods should not be underestimated. Especially the Sea God, he will not just watch the Internet God dominate Kaisadum. The Sea God has promised me that he will do everything possible to provide material support."

"We still have a great chance of winning."

"Of course, the latter is full of danger, and if we are not careful, we will lose everything, so it is necessary for us to leave a trace of blood for the dwarves! In this way, each tribe selects some tribesmen and sends them to other planes, even if we fail in the end, the dwarves The will remains, like the will of the Great Titan, eternal in the multiverse."

The dwarf Wang Coote gave an impassioned speech, and the strategy of grasping with both hands was neither amazing nor mediocre.

The dwarf chiefs looked at each other with complicated eyes.

For now, that's all there is to it.

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

"Oh? Let's talk about it." The dwarf Wang Coote suddenly sounded an alarm in his heart.

If Bronzebeard really came up with a strategy that could save the dwarves, his status as king of the dwarves might be lost.

"This strategy requires one thing."

"what?"

"The king's head."

The dwarf Wang Cote heard that his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body suddenly fell backwards, and the torrential magic waves burst out from his body surface.

I don't know how many magic props 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 gulp.

All of this, speaking slowly, is actually lightning-fast.

Many dwarf chiefs haven't even realized what the Bronzebeard chief Luke meant.

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

Crash!

There was an uproar in the meeting hall.

Some have sharp eyesight and quick hands, quickly activate the magic shield, and hide in the worm body at the same time;

Some set up muskets and aimed at Luke.

Others looked suspicious.

"What do I mean? Do I need to explain what I mean? We obviously have a third choice, why didn't Kurt mention it? Because we 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 it should end with him!" Luke glanced at the chiefs in the hall and roared angrily.

"Are you going to betray the belief of the Titans?" Chief Wildhammer snapped.

"No, I didn't betray Titan. The God of the Internet shouldn't believe in it. This is something everyone knows. Taking refuge in the God of the Internet will not affect our belief in Titan. The Ironbeard tribe is the best example. I don't understand why everyone is so obsessed with it?"

Luke asked himself the question.

"Oh, I understand. At first I didn't want to, but later 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 clan being plundered by the fourth natural disaster, and you are not willing to give up the gods With the support of the gods, you can even use the support of the gods to buy off the clansmen, it is really a good idea!"

"To 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 mouthparts of the giant worm-toothed worm behind Luke suddenly turned outwards, spitting out a round thing.

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

——This is obviously the head of the dwarf King Cutter.

"Wow..."

Seeing this scene, the dwarf chiefs took a step back in unison, all pale with shock.

Their king was actually beheaded by a giant worm under their noses?

The Bronzebeard chief Luke bent down and picked up the beard of the dwarf King Cutter, glanced coldly at the chiefs, and walked out.

"stop!"

Luke still went his own way and walked out.

"Don't dream, the God of the Internet can't accept us. If we want to eat, we have to forge. This will definitely impact the market of Kvir God Kingdom!"

"Do you want to live forever in a pig cage bag, like a walking dead?"

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

A sound of negation was like waves, beating on Luke.

The strange thing is, they just persuaded, but didn't do anything. I don't know what they are hesitating about? Still hoping for something?

Luke kept walking, holding his sticky head, and walked away.

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