Andrea doesn''t want to bet with the mob at all. As a lord of one side, Lord liehammer knows that internal conflicts are more dangerous than external threats. However, it was because he could see that the curse crow and Lyon could not see each other well that the Lord realized that it was absolutely impossible to reconcile the two men. For now, it is only necessary to minimize the chance for the two of them to meet each other and not allow them to act together to delay the outbreak of the conflict. Thinking of this, the dwarf sighed, "let them split up first, I hope they can hold on."


    Carus shrugged. His old friend''s reaction was not unexpected. Even before he became a duke, Andre was not a man who entertained other people''s pain. "I don''t think so. According to the lamb, at least two witches were involved in the attack on the city, and one of them was quite old. You and I all know how unscrupulous those crazy women are when they get old. It''s no surprise that they do anything to live a day longer. In this case, wizard and knight, you will need them to do it at the same time The demon went to the table, did not look at the vegetable soup prepared for him. He took a piece of dried meat made of unknown meat from his back pocket and ate it.


    "Witches? Those women have never been fuel-efficient lamps. The giant who broke the wall yesterday is also their hand. What''s the name of that witch? " "Ellie, that''s what our little prisoner said. She seems to want us to kill this man "Well, no surprise. That''s how they exist. But I''m more interested in the brown robed man that Miss page mentioned than the witch. " The dwarf raised his eyebrows and looked at his old friend, "did you see it when you were tracking?"


    Carus put down the jerky in his hand and chewed his chin repeatedly. His eyes drifted away as if he were remembering something. "See? It''s not just to see that, in fact, I killed several Brown robed people in her mouth before I caught the lamb. But I''m really surprised, "he said, looking at the dwarf." you deal with the land more than I do. I ask you, do you know what humanoid creatures turn into stone and mud when they die


    Andre''s face changed instantly. He looked at the demon very seriously and asked in a low voice, "are you sure that''s a creature? It''s not a statue or something else? "


    Without realizing the seriousness of the problem, Carus just scratched his head, thought for a moment, and then replied, "you know my habit, I''m not in the sight of prey if I can. And those guys were in robes, and I was killed in the back and soon turned into rock. However, judging from my years of experience, at least when I killed them, they were still flesh and blood, and without accident, they were no different from ordinary people. "


    The dwarf''s face was even worse. He rubbed his hands uneasily, and his thick eyebrows wrinkled into a ball. "Why, do you know what that is?" Now the demon descendant finally realizes the strange situation of his old friend. He leans forward slightly, and his tone becomes more serious. "I hope I''m wrong, but I''m afraid not. Oh, did you still find it? And with witches, it''s really haunting The dwarf made a spit on the ground to show his anger.


    "So what are those people?" The curiosity of Carus was completely suspended at this time, and the flame in his eyes was active.


    Andre didn''t answer the question directly. He jumped out of his chair and led the way to the door. "Come with me, and I''ll tell you what those guys are." The mob touched his nose and felt helpless about the secrecy of his companions. Dwarves are such a group of guys, even if they are facing very close people, they can protect their secrets very well. And perhaps those who have just come into contact with dwarves may be dissatisfied with this, and think that these short miners are always playing tricks, but Carus thinks that this is the believable performance of dwarfs. Even in the dark work, the dwarf''s tight talk is highly praised.


    The two men walked out of the tower and climbed down the stairs on the wall of the city. All the soldiers along the way would stop their work and salute respectfully when they saw their Lord. It is not difficult to see that they loved Andre very much, because when the figure of the demon race followed the dwarfs, no one showed any expression of incomprehension or disgust. This huge prestige even had the posture of idolatry, which made Carus a little curious about how his friends managed the territory.


    "Don''t you have a funeral or something? I mean, a lot of people died in that battle yesterday. Don''t you, the Lord, have to say something? " The busy scene on the wall made the mob say this. In his eyes, a large number of soldiers took off their armor and wrapped themselves in bandages from yesterday''s injuries, carrying stones like workers to repair their walls. Not only that, looking down from the stairs, the streets of the city are a busy scene. Everyone''s face is full of determination. They work in silence. When someone stops for a rest because of fatigue, some old people or children will send a cup of water and some food for their recovery. It''s not like a city that has just experienced a brutal war. Carus doesn''t see sadness or despair in the faces of any of its residents who act like the name of the city they live in."No need." The dwarf in front said to his companion without looking back, "the body and pension of the war dead have been given to his family in the morning. If the family members are not in the melting iron, they will be temporarily stored in the cellar shared by the army, waiting for the end of the war to inform the family to collect. If there are no family members, they will be buried in the cemetery. Of course, some soldiers told their families to bury them in cemeteries, or their families could not find a burial place for the time being and put their bodies there first. "


    "It''s cold-blooded. Is there no objection to your regulation? At least give them a medal of honor or something? " The devil was stunned by the plain narration. He had seen too much worldly wisdom and knew that such a style was not the best way. However, the people under the leadership of liehammer love their Lord so much. This is really a contradiction, isn''t it?


    Andre stopped and stood at half the height of the city wall, overlooking the city he had built, and at the stream of people in the streets. "It''s not human. But, my old friend, do you know who the residents of molten iron city are? Those who will come to settle down in this remote land of this remote Kingdom, they, or their parents, are vagrants who deviate from their hometown. They are criminals who evade pursuit, businessmen who fail in business and evade debts, refugees who are exploited by their original lords, or pioneers with little dreams. There are no nobles in this land, nor do they need them. Perhaps they will be covered with moss in peacetime. However, "said here, the Great Duke of liehammer laughed with pride," but when the wild fire is burned and the parasites are cleared, the hard rock will show its true posture! "


    "Welcome to the city of molten iron, my old friend. Please allow me to introduce this city to you, the city of the brave."


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