Author: War Pig Big Guy

After Thorgreen sent Belegar away, he asked his uncle what he thought.

"I think it is better to let Caledor take back the Eight Peaks Mountain in person if we expect the Angrond clan to do so. They can get the dragon horn and leave, and then let the Belega brothers hold the place."

There was obvious anger in the tone of the mustache, and the beard hanging down to his chest was trembling. This matter was actually unpleasant in name, but the profiteer was the dwarves. The Angland clan had access to the dragon horn.

What's it for? Use it as a chamber pot?

Caledor would definitely not think about setting up a colony in the World's Edge Mountains. At most, he would just get some of the treasures he deserved and leave. Why doesn't this idiot Belegar understand?

The High King did not pay attention to his nephew's angry words. Even he was very angry by Belegar's stubbornness. Only when he becomes the Lord of the Mountain Kingdom can he understand how desperate he is now. The population fertility rate is already low, and every day

Fighting countless greenskins and ratmen in underground tunnels of various sizes, each king was still stubborn, and they were still debating whether to use such a convenient thing as gunpowder technology.

The clans that are most eager to regain the lost mountain fortress are still stuck in their own ideas and unwilling to accept help. Maybe they really need to let Granny hit their brains with a hammer in order to get the solution.

"Go and ask Imric to come here. Remember, this is in a private capacity." The High King's tone was full of helplessness. Now it's okay. The Angrond clan can't bear this face, so let the Kingdom of the Mountains

The Lord came to make this face. He couldn't guarantee whether Imric would end this war.

Return to Ulthuan immediately after the end. If this is the case, you may not be able to contact them in a short period of time. The lifespan of these pointed ears is much longer than that of the dwarves. The recovery of Eight Peaks Mountain needs to be as soon as possible, otherwise this situation will continue to develop.

The Angland clan may be extinct.

Imrik, who was staying in the camp, was calculating the deployment of troops on both sides, especially regarding the cavalry attack on the enemy's artillery positions. If someone was not careful and was wiped out, he would be guilty of eternal sins and lose three points in the kingdom.

Most of the nobles with fighting ability died in the old world. The position of this prince may be a bit embarrassing.

"Prince, there is a dwarf named Thorgrim who wants to see you." The words of the herald Elvis interrupted Imrik's thoughts.

Putting down the quill in his hand, Imric squinted his eyes and thought for a moment why the future High King would take the initiative to find him. With the relationship between dwarves and elves, shouldn't he be able to disappear without seeing him?

"Let him in."

After waiting for a while, a man with a gray cloak covering most of his body walked in. This cloak obviously had the ability to hide. If you didn't pay special attention, you would not notice something passing in front of you, let alone the racial characteristics of the dwarf.

It also enhances the concealment effect.

"Dragon Prince, Thorgrin of Clan Drakduraz."

Thorgrin's tone was a little stiff. Even though he was asking for help from Imrik, he didn't want to lose face, so he could only reveal his name first to show basic courtesy.

"Just tell me everything. I don't think you want to explain the glory of your Shijia clan in front of me."

The ancestors of the Drakduraz clan that ruled the Eternal Peak were too poor to buy a decent set of armor, so they chose to forge a piece of stone armor to explore the world. This stone armor became the alias of their clan.

Although Imric has always found this matter strange, after all, the first High King Snorri was the source of the Drakduraz clan, and as the youngest son of the dwarf father God Gruni and the mother goddess Valaya, he could not connect equipment.

I can't even afford it. It's common sense.

A dwarf who wears stone armor and wanders around the world cannot be more famous than Snorri, which led to the clan being named after his stone armor. This is something that the descendants of the dragon tamer family are a little confused about. Why should they be placed in Caledor?

It has to be called the White Beard Clan.

These words made Thorgrin relax a little. He was afraid that Imrik would come up and attack him with a bad mouth, and then he couldn't bear it and turned around and left, causing something that might have succeeded to fail.

"My uncle Erickson would like to discuss something with you."

Imrik, who was sitting on the chair, frowned. It was interesting. He was invited in a personal capacity, not in a political capacity. It seemed that the long-bearded man wanted to talk about something that was not convenient to explain.

"Okay, let's go."

Imrik picked up a cloak from the side and covered himself. If you didn't pay attention to the faint golden fire dragon pattern on it, it was actually not much different from what Thorgrin was wearing.

The two men left without anyone stopping them. Those Caledorian soldiers who accidentally discovered the two men's movements knew that the person inside must be the prince when they saw the royal golden pattern, and they all became selectively blind to show that they could not see.

In the dwarf camp, those responsible for the safety of the hidden camp were all the Eternal Hammer Guards. Under the orders of the High King, they also chose to remain invisible to the figure with obvious pointed ears.

After arriving at the camp, Thorgrin personally moved a chair from the side that matched Imrik's figure, which made Imrik feel even more interesting. After all, these dwarves had to do this for Pointy Ears themselves.

This kind of thing is not simple. Maybe during the military meeting, he wanted to kill the female vampire and exposed something, which led them to want to use Caledo's hand to regain the Eight Peaks Mountain and expedition to the Dark Land?

"Imrik, you should know that the Dragon Horn is located in the Eight Peaks Mountain." Erickson chose to get straight to the point. There was no need to go round and round with these dragon tamer family members. Just do it directly.

"Indeed, I know that the artifact was sent to the Angrond clan after the ancestors were killed." Imric nodded lightly, took the wine from Thor Green, took a sip and continued, "

You are like me. You don’t want to delay the really important things because of some hatred. Let’s be honest, does the Angland clan have the ability to regain the Eight Peaks Mountain? If so, I can use two Doomsday Anvils and the artifact you specified.

exchange."

This is actually a test. He took out all his cards without any negotiation. He cannot show his strong desire for the dragon horn, otherwise these dwarves will only think of letting Caledor attack the bad land alone.

After arriving at Longhorn, their people will guard Bafeng Mountain.

Erickson was silent for a long time. Of course he knew how Caledor obtained the two Doomsday Anvils. They are even recorded in the Book of Hatred of the Rune Blacksmith Guild, but this was not the focus of the conversation.

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The High King spoke slowly, "I believe you know the meaning of the Dragon Horn better than anyone else, otherwise you wouldn't be called the Dragon Lord."

"So, you want Caledor to fight from the Badlands to the Eight Peaks Mountains, and then let the Angrond clan take over?" Imric heard the meaning of Erikson's words, or at least not at all.

You don’t need to listen to know that the Angland clan is unable to regain the Eight Peaks Mountain. That place is now

There may not yet be the Bafeng Mountain War God and Bafeng Mountain War General occupying it, but it still belongs to the core area of ​​the Badland. Black Rock Castle - Bafeng Mountain - Longya Fort - Misty Mountain, these four places have become green-skinned.

Paradise, surrounded by force, left Tiefengbao to hold on alone.
Chapter completed!