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Chapter 3335 I was only thirty-one years old that year, and I was still a child...

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    After having a good meal after a long absence, facing John Thrall who tried his best to express his kindness, the old dwarf obviously didn't mind telling him what happened on this planet.

    But in fact, that old dwarf actually knows a lot

    There used to be multiple races on this planet, namely dwarves, elves, orcs and humans.

    The dwarves were extremely powerful back then, and established a huge empire on this planet, but later, without knowing what happened, a war broke out.

    The human empire took the lead in using nuclear weapons. This incident became the deadliest trigger, and the intensity of this war rose sharply.

    The forces of other races are also not to be outdone, and the final result is to bring a devastating blow to this planet.

    "I was only thirty-one years old that year, and I was still a child"

    Having said that, the old dwarf's voice paused, and his expression was full of sighs.

    Thirty-one years old, for a dwarf, that's really just a child's age.

    In the late stage of the war, almost all the major forces in the planet collapsed and disintegrated. This is a very terrifying thing for the people who are used to living under the civilization system.

    At the beginning, many people took the initiative to stand up, organize refugees, form settlements and relief stations, and try to restore production and institutions.

    In the beginning, it did improve, because of this behavior, many panicked refugees managed to find their backbone.

    However, this situation did not last long.

    The previous war caused devastating damage to the ecology of this planet, especially the mushroom bombs of humans

    This made it so that after the war, refugees of many races couldn't help scolding 'damn humans' several times a day.

    Among them, the most indignant ones are undoubtedly the elves.

    Those elves have always paid attention to the ecological environment, and the planet has become like this, they probably hate humans.

    The state gradually relaxed, and the old dwarf who had entered the state had a posture of talking eloquently.

    However, he soon realized that he had gone too far, so he quickly got back to the topic.

    Various settlements and rescue stations soon had problems, because of resources!

    The collapse of the empire not only destroyed the social system, but also various production chains.

    Under this premise, due to human mushroom bombs, stretches of land have become unable to grow food, and at the same time, the ecological environment has become worse and worse.

    With limited resources being continuously consumed, various settlements and relief stations soon fell into riots due to food problems.

    Many guys fought for the limited food.

    This situation undoubtedly triggered riots again, and fierce fighting broke out in all parts of the city.

    Some refugee camps and settlements disintegrated immediately after several disturbances, and the surviving refugees fled in all directions.

    And some are even worse, and they are all wiped out.

    The refugee camp that the old dwarf was in at the time was quite astute. Before the riot broke out, he took all the supplies and slipped away.

    Fleeing all the way to the distance, wanting to escape the center of the riot, and finally came to this place.

    Later, the difficult days began

    The refugee camp that fled here had hundreds of people in the old dwarf's father's generation.

    But in just one or two generations, there are only a few dozen people left.

    It can be seen how difficult these years have been.

    Speaking of the latter, thinking back on his sad past over the years, the old dwarf inevitably vomited bitterness.

    Seeing that the other party seemed to be endless, John Sal quickly interrupted it in time when he saw this, and then threw an olive branch towards the other party.

    Facing the recruitment from John Sal, the group of dwarves headed by the old dwarf completely agreed with both hands and feet.

    Among this group of native dwarves, the dwarves of the same generation as the old dwarf have basically passed away.

    Except for the old dwarves, most of the other dwarves are the new generation born later.

    There is no concept of the original empire, let alone any thoughts.

    As for the old dwarf, in fact, there is no such thing. He was still young at that time, and when he became an adult, the world was almost destroyed. It has been a few years since their dwarf empire perished.

    theIn this process, they have tried their best just to survive. As for the empire, who has the time to think about it?

    The dozens of indigenous dwarves that were successfully recruited were first settled on the probe spacecraft.

    After that, the other indigenous dwarves on the planet who had been locked by them basically had nothing to say, and they were directly recruited one by one. The whole process went very smoothly without any accidents.

    During this period, they briefly studied the firearms and weapons of the indigenous dwarves.

    There is nothing particularly novel about it, it is almost at the level of a fully automatic rifle, and it is not comparable to the latest individual rifle of their Myriad Realms civilization.

    However, the quality of the guns of the dwarves is still nothing to say.

    Although these firearms should have been maintained by someone over the years, the fact that they have not been discarded after being manufactured for so many years is enough to prove their excellent quality.

    And in the process of quickly absorbing the indigenous dwarves, it was almost inevitable that the troops of the Myriad Worlds civilization had some contact with some other indigenous people on the planet.

    Amidst the roaring sound, a small working machine about ten meters long was attacked and fell directly towards the surface of the planet.

    "Very good, I like being so direct."

    In the attack standby area, as the general of Thunder Troops, Chat Black Iron has already been fully armed and ready to go, ready to blow the heads of the bastards outside.

    Unexpectedly, at this moment, a laser screen beside him suddenly unfolded, and the voice of the Eagle patriarch Suoy came.

    "Major General Chater, we don't need you to worry about the affairs of our orc tribe."

    Hearing this, Chat Black Iron couldn't help twisting his neck.

    "It was the working machine of our army that was attacked."

    "Then I'll catch them later, and I'll make amends to you."

    While speaking, the hatch at the bottom of the high-altitude detection spacecraft quickly opened, and a group of Eagle-human soldiers flew out of it.

    How could Suoy not know that during this time, the dwarves were bored.

    After getting new weapons and equipment, I wanted to find something to fight with.

    We can't let them get involved at this time.

    Even though they are native orcs, they haven't become their own people yet, but they can't let the dwarves, who are boring and about to go manic, do whatever they want.

    If they are tossed about, how many survivors will be left among this group of indigenous orcs, it is really uncertain

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