Yakosta and ophilius support the dwarves everywhere to deal with those low-level demons. The Archmage uses healing magic to treat people. Ike''s magic level is completely out of class compared with the Archmage.


    However, the Archmage himself was very modest: "healing magic can''t completely erase the injury. It''s best to have a rest. Drink a little during this time!"


    "Hahaha, are you kidding me? Instead of being healthy but not drinking, we''d rather lie in the hospital bed and drink! Don''t worry, for us dwarves, wine is the best medicine!"


    The dwarf King laughed and retorted. Stil was relieved. It seemed that the dwarf king didn''t have much opinion on the elves. The dwarf king was an out and out dwarf. He didn''t disdain to cover up. He would never laugh and joke when he hated someone in his heart.


    However, there was no big opinion, and there must be little dissatisfaction. The dwarf king prevaricated all kinds of inquiries about the Archmage, deliberately talking about irrelevant topics. The Archmage had no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head.


    In the evening, the demons in the city were swept away, and they all did simple treatment and bandage. Some unlucky people were seriously injured, and others attended the celebration banquet in spirit.


    The palace was in ruins, and the banquet was held directly in the square. Even the civilians began to celebrate. The panic and anxiety caused by the daytime attack in the whole city completely dissipated.


    Although the orc attack is extremely fierce, the dwarves know that the real enemies are those demons. It is an amazing victory to kill so many high-level demons and even a powerful abyss Lord at one time.


    "Everyone has contributed to this victory, but what needs to be thanked most is stil. Thanks to your bold judgment, if you don''t set an ambush, even if you can defeat the enemy, it must be a heavy loss!"


    The dwarf king bowed respectfully to the members of the dusk brigade. Even in normal condition, the dwarf king, who was 2 meters tall, was extremely stocky, like steel, and his muscles were not generally strong. Even stil could not hold him up.


    Of course, other dwarves saluted with the boss. Even Ike, who was a big heart, was at a loss. All the members of the dusk brigade were embarrassed.


    The dwarves pay great attention to kindness and repay every kindness, which is in sharp contrast to the human attitude towards the dusk brigade that came to support at that time. However, it can not be said that human beings are too white eyed wolves, but dwarves pay more attention to friendship.


    "No, we also want to fight against the common enemy. You don''t have to thank us so grandly!"


    "No, I must thank you, and you must accept our thanks. Whatever gifts or help you need, we dwarves will never be stingy with our benefactors!"


    The dwarf king put his hands on stile''s shoulder. If you don''t accept it, you mean to despise me.


    "We don''t help for the sake of reward! You are..." the words of Steele''s righteous lingran were interrupted by Ike. Ekla trembled at the corners of Steele''s clothes and couldn''t even speak completely.


    "Regiment, regiment, regiment head... Don''t, others'' kindness, I, I, we will accept it!"


    If this is a cartoon or animation, Ike''s eyes will become a ￥ shape at this time, and his greedy thoughts will be exposed.


    Stile was hit back and forth. He was stunned and couldn''t say no. he looked at the group members with expectant eyes behind him and the dwarves around him.


    "Well, you said that. You''re welcome. Let me pick some treasures from your dwarf treasure house!" stile didn''t know what to ask for, so he was ready to choose according to the situation.


    The dwarf King smiled on his face, laughed and patted stil on the shoulder. "No problem, as long as you don''t take away some of our sacred vessels, whatever else!"


    "Unfortunately, in order to fight against the orcs, we have distributed most of the artifacts to our Legendary Warriors, but it doesn''t matter. You can take more legendary equipment instead. They are rare boutiques and will not disappoint you!"


    The members of the dusk brigade and regiment all hugged and cheered each other excitedly. Since they were chosen casually, wouldn''t it be too much? Ike hugged stile from the rear and shouted "favorite captain!"


    "Hahaha, the dwarf will always be your friend. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can speak freely. We will never shirk it. Come and drink and eat meat. Don''t make yourself at home!"


    After thanking the benefactor, the dwarves had not forgotten the three elves who sat awkwardly aside before they started drinking. After the banquet, none of them said hello to them. The dwarven waiter also deliberately bypassed them and brought drinks and food. The table in front of the three was still empty.


    "I''m sorry, distinguished guests of the spirit family. We want to thank our benefactor so much that we neglect you! Hey, how do you guys do things? Quickly bring the dishes to the distinguished guests! Can you let them drink the West and north wind?"


    The dwarf King strode towards the three. Two legendary dwarfs followed one left and one right. Yakosta said with a voice that only three people could hear:


    "Absolutely on purpose! His attitude towards us is very bad! Ephalus, don''t tell me about your collusion with the devil. I don''t want to be thrown out."


    "I didn''t collude with the devil! Don''t buckle your hat!" ophilius frowned slightly. Why did yakosta deliberately target him?


    "Come on, be quiet. It''s normal for us to be suspected, but what does it matter? As long as we rely on action to win trust!"


    The Archmage didn''t trust ephalus either, but the three men had been implicitly rejected by the dwarves, and then they doubted and fought with each other. Did they still do the right thing? I can''t help but be a peacemaker.


    The dwarf king and two legendary dwarves sat opposite the three elves, a simple wooden table and six slightly shabby stone benches. At present, the two strongest forces in the mainland began to negotiate. It was supposed to be a formal and serious occasion, but it seemed a little fun.


    "It''s a little too slow. Whether it''s to deal with the invasion of alien demons or the attack of orcs, the speed of your elves'' action is really unreasonable!"


    The legendary dwarf on the left began to criticize as soon as he came up. It was indeed a little too slow. Two mixed race countries and three human kingdoms were destroyed. The Dragon Kingdom and the winged King fought head to head. The dwarf Kingdom also resisted all over the country, and the south of the mainland was completely occupied by demons.


    The whole continent was almost destroyed, and the elves went out.


    It''s like playing lol and attacking from the opposite side. The Chinese single full-scale God outfit cassadin fell off the line throughout the whole process, and all three highlands were broken. Only two front teeth towers were still there, and only one of the four teammates died. Cassadin reconnected to the line to join the battle.


    What''s the matter? Teammates don''t want to play if they don''t die?