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    Volume 4] Chapter 408 Toro - Chapter 408 Toro "Change, change again" The fat man continued to shout while smashing a dwarf away.  If all these dwarves were frozen, it is estimated that the dwarves on the front battlefield would turn their guns in an instant and come back.  The baby pig sniffed his nose sharply, showing an unhappy look on his face.  Then he raised his little hoof.  The wind in the field became colder, and it seemed that a large dark cloud covered the sky, and the light became dim.  A clear sound of something breaking through the ground could be heard on the ground, which was clearly white bone claws.  "Touch of the Netherworld? Malegobi, that's highly poisonous. Change, change again" The fat man was so angry at the baby pig that he controlled his strength for a moment, rounded a dwarf warrior, and threw it out.  After the dwarf warrior let out a miserable cry, he flew into the distance like a kite with a broken string.  "Soul Lightning? Do you want to kill these dwarves? Then change" "Lightning Cage? This is a dwarf, not a dragon" The baby pig's little face is getting more and more ugly, and the fat man is becoming more and more helpless.  He just doesn¡¯t understand why Baby Pig can¡¯t use some soft magic?  Finally when the baby pig and the fat man almost couldn't accept it.  The vines grew crazily on the ground, immediately spreading to hundreds of square meters of space around them, tying up the dwarves who rushed towards the fat man into rice dumplings.  Seeing this magic, Fatty finally took a deep breath.  Finally, I saw a satisfactory magic.  Crazy vine is a plant-based magic. This magic can control a certain space around it and imprison everyone.  After looking at the dwarves bound by the vines and the dazed dwarves outside the space, the fat man nodded with satisfaction, and then shouted to the dwarves outside.  "Come to your leader, otherwise I will kill all these dwarves." Since good words and persuasion didn't work, the fat man had no choice but to use threats. This was a last resort.  Outside the space, after several dwarves muttered to each other, a dwarf shouted to the fat man: "I'm going to find the leader now. You can't break your promise." After saying that, the dwarf ran towards the battlefield ahead.  The remaining dwarves were holding their weapons tightly and looking at the fat man. From the firm look on his face, you could tell that if the fat man dared to make any move, they would rush forward as soon as possible.  "I really don't know how dwarves can have such a high talent for casting." The fat man muttered.  By now, no matter how stupid you are, you should be able to see that he has no ill intentions towards the dwarves.  Otherwise, with the strength of him and Baby Pig, it would be absolutely easy to kill these dwarves.  What¡¯s more, it¡¯s not impossible to reverse the entire battlefield.  The fat man shook his head, then sat down and looked eye-to-eye with the baby pig floating in mid-air.  "Still reading? Wouldn't it be better to use this magic earlier? It looks like I'm going to teach you a lesson when I get back." The fat man pointed at the baby pig's nose and said.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ ¡°A holy warrior, a magic pet with the strength of a magister?¡± Listening to the words of his tribe, Saint Feide couldn¡¯t help but be secretly shocked.  There are three holy warriors in the Blue Moon Empire. One has died in the rebellion, one is still confronting the orcs in the north, and the remaining one is in the current Sunlight City.  The Holy Sword, the seal, is Sunlight City¡¯s greatest support.  Although the Red Dragon Legion is powerful, it cannot face the coalition forces of the two races, and Feng Ting also has him to deal with it.  This was originally planned.  But where does another holy warrior appear from now?  And there is also a magic pet with the strength of a magician.  This was far beyond Santa Feide¡¯s expectations.  "Damn it we must rescue the prince no matter what." Saint Feide clenched his fists and said.  The prince of the dwarves is now in the Holy Light City, so even if a war king comes, Saint Feide will not flinch.  But what makes Saint Feide quite fortunate is that the holy warrior does not seem to be hostile to the dwarves.  After some questioning, he learned that the fat man had not killed a dwarf.  This also means that this human holy warrior is not necessarily on the side of the Blue Moon Empire.  "Let's go take a look." Santa Feide shook his war hammer and said.  For the baby pig with an unhappy face, the fat man simply ignored it and turned his attention to it.??On the distant battlefield.  This battle should have lasted for a long time. The flames of war were constantly burning on the battlefield and on the city wall. Both the city top and the bottom of the city wall were filled with corpses.  There are the remains of dwarves, gnomes, soldiers of the Blue Moon Empire, and several goblin airships on the battlefield.  "Coming?" The fat man suddenly looked closer, and what appeared in his sight was a very majestic dwarf wearing a horn helmet and a beard on his face.  You can tell at first glance that this dwarf is something special. The warhammer in his hand is definitely a top-notch weapon.  In addition to the entire warhammer being made of a very rare ore, there are also many magical carvings on the hammer handle.  Those magic carvings can be seen as being made by a master.  "Who are you?" The dwarf's majestic eyes stared at the fat man closely, as if he wanted to see something from the fat man.  "Black gold, Russell." The fat man said.  After gently reading the fat man's name, the dwarf was not impressed, and then said: "My name is Saint Feide. I heard that you want to see me." "Yeah." The fat man nodded and said, "I want to know why this happened here.  "War?" "The war was started by you humans. A month ago, the Blue Moon Empire closed down and captured our prince," Saint Feide said angrily.  The fat man frowned slightly: "What's the reason?" "The reason?" Saint Feide suddenly laughed: "The reason is that the Blue Moon Empire wants to control the entire dwarf race. It wants the dwarf race to make equipment for them." Listen.  When Saint Feide said this, the fat man showed a suspicious expression.  Want to control the entire dwarf race?  Although the Blue Moon Empire is one of several large countries in the Holy See, it would not be so foolish as to want to control the entire dwarf race.  And what confuses Fatty even more is, why is the battlefield in Sunlight City?  "You little bastard, let them go first." The fat man waved his hand to the baby pig.  The baby pig snorted twice, the crazy vine disappeared, and the dwarf who was tied into a rice dumpling finally regained his freedom.  But even so, those dwarves were trembling when they stood up.  The vines contain toxins that can paralyze the nerves, so these dwarves will not be able to regain their fighting strength for a while.  The fat man is expressing his goodwill to Santa Feide. Only in this way can the conversation continue better.  "Bring all your soldiers back, I think we need to talk." Looking at the distance, the fat man said to Santa Feide.  The current Sunlight City is in a stalemate. Although the alliance of dwarves and gnomes has such war weapons as goblin airships and dragon bone puppets, Sunlight City also has magic defense and magic cannons.  Although the dwarf warriors are powerful and possess elite equipment, the defenders of Sunlight City are only mid-level warriors.  So there will definitely be no winner in this battle for a while.  "So many soldiers have died, do you want me to give up like this?" Saint Feide's expression suddenly changed.  The fat man looked at Saint Feide calmly. He believed that Saint Feide should understand the situation on the battlefield, and the reason why he was unwilling to retreat now was just because he was unwilling to do so.  "The leader of the dwarfs is my friend." The fat man said gently to Santa Feide.  Fatty¡¯s words were undoubtedly the straw that broke the camel¡¯s back.  Saint Feide looked at the war-filled battlefield carefully, and gave orders to the dwarf warriors around him with some helplessness.  Not long after, the sound of "dong dong" was heard throughout the battlefield.  The sound of a drum made of a special black cowhide resounded throughout the battlefield.  The keel puppets began to retreat backwards, and the goblin airships vigilantly protected the keel puppets while withdrawing from the battlefield.  The dwarf warriors gave up the attack after hearing the order. Even the warriors who had just climbed up the wall jumped off the wall.  I don¡¯t know why, but the defenders of Sunlight City did not pursue them, and just allowed the dwarves and gnomes to withdraw from the battle.  "I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation later." Saint Feide suddenly said to the fat man word by word in that heroic voice.  The fat man smiled brightly.  He knew what Santa Fe was talking about.  In fact, a large part of the reason why Saint Feide withdrew his troops was also because of him. No general wanted a powerful holy warrior to suddenly appear behind the army.  That would reverse the entire situation. If it were the fat man, Santa Feide would first deal with the threat from behind before continuing to attack.     ¡­¡­¡­¡­    fatZi looked at the dwarf's tent carefully.  Perhaps because of their size, the dwarf¡¯s tent is much smaller than the human tent, but this tent is several times stronger than the human tent.  The poles supporting the tents are all made with the unique skills of the dwarves, while the tents are made of special oilcloth. The dwarves' talent is not only in casting equipment, but as long as it involves manual manufacturing, the dwarves will be far away.  Far beyond other races.  "Heijin, is this you?" Just as Fatty was carefully observing the dwarf camp, a familiar voice came to Fatty's ears.  Turning around, I saw a dwarf wearing exquisite armor and Saint Feide stepping into the camp.  That dwarf was the Kafei that Fatty knew.  The fat man smiled at Kafei. He had handed over all the business with the dwarf to Nereus. Although he had not interfered with it, it seemed that it should be good.  "Why can't it be me?" the fat man said with a blink.  "It's great to see you again. Your Chamber of Commerce has helped us dwarfs solve many problems. The most grateful thing is that President Nereus also sent back those dwarf tribesmen who were living outside." Kafei  There was a kind of gratitude in the eyes that looked at the fat man.  Hearing Kafei¡¯s words, Fatty wasn¡¯t too surprised.  Although he didn¡¯t know about this, with Nereuse¡¯s ability, she naturally knew how to have a good relationship with the dwarf.  Saint Feide glanced at the fat man suspiciously, turned to Kafei and said, "Is he the good human being you mentioned?" "Well, Saint Feide, this is the black gold I'm talking about. Thanks to him, otherwise, the dwarf family would  It¡¯s absolutely impossible to develop so fast,¡± Kafei said, pushing up his small glasses.  Santa Feid placed the warhammer on the side of the tent that he had not yet put away, then pointed to the seats in the tent and asked Fatty and Kafei to sit down.  It can be seen that Santa Feide has removed his vigilance.  "What's going on?" After sitting down, the fat man immediately asked Santa Feid and Kafei.  He wants to know what happened.  Saint Feide and Kafei looked at each other, and Kafei said: "The prince of the dwarves was captured by the holy warriors of the Blue Moon Empire a month ago." "I know this, what's the reason?" The fat man gestured.  Caffey continued.  "The reason is that Prince Toro not only defiled but also killed the princess of the Blue Moon Empire." Kafei said very cryptically.  "This is slander. Prince Toro will never do such a thing. The Blue Moon Empire is ambitious and wants the dwarves to build elite equipment for them." Santa Feide said angrily.  Listening to the words of the two people, the fat man understood the cause and effect of the matter after just a moment of reflection, but he did not judge who was right and wrong based solely on the words of the two people in front of him.  "What kind of person is Prince Toro?" the fat man continued to ask.  "Prince Toro is the most outstanding prince of the dwarf clan, the most honest and simple dwarf. He kills enemies bravely on the battlefield, and he loves his people in the clan. He has been designated by the old dwarf king as the next dwarf.  King." Saint Feide said.  "Oh." The fat man nodded, and then looked at Kafei.  Kafei nodded in acquiescence.  After receiving Kafei's affirmative answer, the fat man thought for a moment, and then said: "I think I need to go to Sunshine City once. I hope that during my return, you can calm down and not start a war." "No.  Maybe." Saint Feide rejected the fat man's words.  Looking at the stubborn Santa Feide, the fat man rolled his eyes.  He wants to find the cause of the matter and help the dwarves, but it seems that the other party doesn't appreciate it now.  "Heijin, there is another thing you don't know. It is said that Prince Toro has been recognized as a demon by the Blue Moon Empire and will be executed in five days." Kafei suddenly said to the fat man.  "Oh?" The fat man relaxed at this time. It seemed that he had found the reason why Santa Feide rejected him.  "Let's do this. Give me three days. If I haven't come back in three days, then you can attack the city." The fat man showed the sign of three.  Seeing what Santa Feide was going to say, Kafei stopped him in time: "Let Heijin try it, we dwarfs are willing to believe him." Santa Feide looked at Kafei, then at the fat man, and then gave a sharp  He slapped the table and said: "Okay, just three days. If you haven't given me an explanation by this time in three days, then I will attack the city. If the prince dies, then we, the dwarves, will pour out all our anger on the city."  The Blue Moon Empire will fight until death.bsp; Walking on the road to Sunshine City, Fatty kept thinking about things about Toro in his mind.  The Blue Moon Empire wants to control the dwarves?  This is simply a joke, a huge joke.  There are many powerful countries and dynasties in the development history of Silver Moon Continent, but none of them has ever been able to hold the dwarves in their hands.  Not to mention that the current Blue Moon Empire is only one of the Holy See States.  Fatty didn¡¯t think the ruler of the Blue Moon Empire would be so stupid.  Along the way, behind you are the rolling dwarf military camps, and in front of you is the war-torn city of Sunlight City.  Sunlight City rarely experiences wars, but this time it seems to have made up for all the wars it has never experienced before.  Although there is a special magic defense made by the magician, it still cannot remain intact under the joint attack of the goblins and dwarves.  The city wall has been damaged in many places, and there are also signs of collapse in some places.  When Fatty walked towards Sunlight City, a large number of slaves were repairing it, but repairing it well was definitely not something that could be done in a short time.  "Someone is coming" As Fatty got closer and closer to Sunlight City, a man who was repairing the city wall under the city discovered Fatty and suddenly yelled.  During the war, no one could get to Sunlight City through the defense of the dwarves and goblins, so the appearance of Fatty was undoubtedly unexpected.  What¡¯s even more alarming is that the direction the fat man is walking is exactly where the coalition forces of the two races are stationed.  The slaves looked at the fat man one after another, and the soldiers on guard under the city wall gathered towards the fat man with weapons in hand.  Fortunately, the fat man is a human, otherwise the goblins or dwarves would have been wiped out by these warriors at the first opportunity.  "Who are you? How did you come over there?" A soldier in black armor asked the fat man.  Five soldiers had already vaguely surrounded the fat man. The weapons in their hands shone sharply in the sun, and their eyes were full of wariness.  "My name is Heijin, and I am a Knight of Light." The fat man raised his hand and said to the warrior in front of him.  The fat man had left his armor and hell horse in Aodu City and put on the clothes of an ordinary citizen. At this time, he was almost like an ordinary citizen, so it was difficult for the soldiers in front of him to believe his identity.  "Is there any proof?" The knight in black armor asked the fat man.  The fat man smiled, and then took out a badge from the space ring in his hand.  Holy white, delicate and majestic patterns, that is the symbol of the Knight of Light.  After confirming the badge, the soldier put away his weapon towards Fatty and became in awe.  "Sir Knight, I wonder why you came from that direction?" The warrior wearing black armor asked cautiously.  "I just completed a mission from the Land of Truth." Fatty explained.  Hearing the fat man¡¯s words, the warrior who asked the question couldn¡¯t help but stand in awe. A warrior of light who can come back alive from the land of truth is in itself respectable.  "Let me meet your general." The fat man continued.  "Yes." The soldier responded.  Following the soldiers of the Blue Moon Empire, Fatty walked towards the city.  On the way, he found out the origins of these elite warriors. These warriors came from all the legions of the Blue Moon Empire. Almost every warrior served as an officer in the original legion.  And this also means that more than half of the elite warriors of the Blue Moon Empire have gathered here.  "It's really a large-scale war." Fatty said secretly in his heart.  Although the war only broke out in a border city of the Blue Moon Empire, both sides of the war were heavyweights.  Whether it is the elite warriors of the Blue Moon Empire or the combination of dwarves and goblins, it is a jaw-dropping power.  That¡¯s why Fatty said it was a large-scale war.  Just as he was walking through the long city wall, a voice suddenly reached Fatty's ears.  That was a very familiar voice, so familiar that Fatty could identify the owner of the voice whenever he heard it.  ¡­¡­
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