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New Story Chapter 181 The Dwarf¡¯s Sleepless Night

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    Orcs are the race with the largest number of races in the Black Continent, and their reproduction rate is also much higher than other races. Therefore, once a large-scale war breaks out, the only thing waiting for the dwarves is destruction.  , and this is something that a proud dwarf will never admit.

    Moreover, the invasion, killing and plundering of orcs are cyclical, accompanied by a period of war, which can always be separated by a long period of time. Because of this, the proud dwarves use the glory of the dwarves as a guise to guard their own.  home¡­¡­

    But now, Shi Fist's words suddenly lifted the veil on the surface, causing the environment on the field to fall into depression. However, this depression did not last long. Suddenly, there was a figure among the dwarves, coming directly from  He stood up from the chair and shouted loudly: "We dwarves never fear anyone!"

    "Yes, we are the greatest warriors in the world, how can we be afraid of those dirty and cowardly orcs!" There was another echo among the dwarves.

    A dwarf with a broken arm, holding a cup in his hand, shouted loudly, "We can lay down our lives for our homeland. Are there any races as brave as us in the world?"

    With the loud shouts, the quiet scene was directly broken, and the scene fell into chaos

    Xia Zuo sat on the chair, looking at the figures blowing their beards and shouting loudly, and felt a little unknown in his heart: They are really a proud race, but it is just because of their stubborn pride that they  They refuse to recognize their own race.  They are declining step by step, but in their hearts.  But everyone knows this.

    In addition to these figures, there are still some dwarves sitting on chairs and remaining silent. Compared with ordinary dwarves, they deeply understand the horror of reality. As dwarves, they also understand their pride.

    "Now please sit back on your chairs. This is not how we welcome our friends." As the scene became more and more lively, Shi Tie finally suppressed the noisy noise.

    As the voice was suppressed, the sound of gurgling drinking sounded in the space. At this moment, Boruote stood on the chair and raised his glass to Xia Zuo, "Although as a friend, you don't need to thank me, but I still want to  I want to express my gratitude to you, just because of your selfless help, you helped us protect our homeland and saved many of our people!"

    Proud, rough dwarves, at this moment.  They all kept quiet, and no one interrupted or intervened in their conversation. Just like Boruote, under the rough appearance of the dwarf, they also had a delicate heart.

    "Compared to what you have done, what I have done is far from enough!" Xia Zuo chuckled.  In his mind, he recalled the scene of the two of them fighting together on the Eastern Continent. Time flew by, but looking back now, it seems like a dream.

    As the wine glasses clashed, Xia Zuo drank up the Thunderbolt Liquor in one gulp. But before he could sit down, one of the dwarves who had quarreled with Xia Zuo also raised his glass to Xia Zuo, "Come, let us pay tribute to this powerful knight."  One cup!¡±

    The dwarves have always been a nervous race. Previously, there was a cultural conflict, but now they can drink together. But what Xia Zuo doesn't know is that the temper of the dwarves is not very good in terms of the Black Continent, and they  Only when you treat your own clan members or friends can you maintain such tolerance and friendliness.

    With the shouts of the dwarves, the originally suppressed atmosphere was stirred up again. One by one, the dwarves raised their wine glasses. When the wine glasses collided, the wine juice began to fly everywhere, and they were laughing and cursing.  Amidst the sound, there were still some people among the dwarves who remained silent, strangely silent.

    When Xia Zuo put down his wine glass, Shi Tie suddenly raised his head and raised his wine glass to the dwarves. Xia Zuo thought he wanted to thank him and raised his wine glass to him, but at this moment, Shi Tie  He shook his head, with a deep apology in his tone, "I am very grateful for your selfless help, and I admire your strength, but this cup is not for you!"

    "I never need a reason to drink!" Xia Zuo chuckled and drank all the liquid in the cup in one gulp.

    Shi Tie nodded, his dark eyes moving slightly in the space, and his voice became deeper than before, "This time we have a total of forty-three tribesmen. In order to protect our homeland, those dogs died."  Now let us raise our glasses to pay homage to these brothers!"

    When the dwarves die, they never say words such as memorial and death, because in their hearts, they always believe that their people are not dying at all, but living in another way, so they are accompanied by  As soon as these words came out, the dwarf?I fell into silence for a moment

    Shitou's expression suddenly became excited, and his whole body jumped directly onto the table. He held the cup high in his hand, faced the figures around him, and shouted loudly: "Respect the brothers who died!"

    Many years ago, when his friends were buried in the hands of the orcs and finally reduced to cold stone, he advocated resisting the orcs, because in his heart, his friend was dead and all that was left was a piece of cold stone.  , a stone without temperature.

    "Respect the clan brothers who died!" Shi Fist waved his arm, and he waved it so hard that layers of strange ripples rippled in the space.

    There was silence in the space, as if all sounds had been lost. But no one responded to the words of the three brothers Shi Tie. After looking at each other, the dwarves all remained silent. They didn't say anything, just shook hands.  Holding the wine glass, he drank thunderous liquor.

    The atmosphere suddenly became weird, no longer as lively as before, filled with an unprecedented sense of depression and solidification. The dwarves may not be as intelligent as humans, but their long lives have given them more experience and experience than humans.  Knowledge and skills are just some things that even if they know, they still choose to believe in them. This can be said to be self-deception or a kind of self-comfort.

    When people face the facts, they need a lot of courage. Because of the cruelty of reality, some people would rather live in the lies they weave. But lies are just lies after all. There will be a day when they are revealed, and along with it, the surface is broken.  After putting on the mask, how will we face this naked reality?

    The dwarves were sitting on chairs one by one, their faces shrouded in gloom, while some of the dwarves were holding cups, drinking strong drinks one by one. The scene was very quiet, and the silence made people feel suffocating

    The soft moonlight gradually penetrated into the space through the hollowed-out stone gate above the head. In the process, the light swayed with a strange halo, and the space was shrouded in depression and silence.  The light changed in the space, and silent figures left the restaurant one by one, but the oppression in the space did not diminish at all.

    Unknowingly, there were only a few figures left in the space still sitting on the chairs. Xia Zuo did not leave. He looked at the backs of the leaving figures, then turned to look at the remaining three Shitou brothers. The three brothers were sitting on chairs.  Go up, drinking wine with a gloomy face.

    Some things in the world have to be faced by themselves after all, just like Xia Zuo. But for these dwarves, who have much richer life experiences and experience, Xia Zuo can give them very little help and opens his mouth.  , finally patted Boruote on the shoulder and walked out of the castle

    With his departure, the atmosphere in the space became more suppressed, and the only sound in the world was the sound of gurgling wine, and after a while, the two dwarves, Shitou and Stone Fist, collapsed on the table.

    The wind blew through the space, and the swaying light finally extinguished, and a soft light was projected from above the head, supporting the world from being swallowed by darkness.

    The short figure walked out of the castle and stood on the grass on the hillside. The moonlight grass, which emitted a faint light, spread across the entire hillside. Under the light, the originally dark world was illuminated.

    The dwarf's dark eyes rotated in space, looking through the dream-like world surrounded by moonlight grass, and into the 'real world' outside the castle, where it was full of desolation, where it was filled with tombs, and where it was filled with tombs.  Shrouded in darkness, but there is reality!

    When facing their homeland, they had too many memories, but under the influence of countless spirits, their thinking was blurred. And at this quiet moment, countless memories emerged in the dwarves' consciousness, which were buried  Deep in the memory, the most profound memory

    This is a place where anyone can forget their troubles and sorrows. Living here, they can live happily every day. Here, without sorrow or worry, everyone can spend every day, just  Reality is always cruel:

    Even though the dwarves have towering city walls, they cannot stop the brutal and crazy invasion of the orcs; even though they are the most powerful warriors, their homeland is still being gradually corroded by thousands of invasions.  It was full of holes; even if they were brave and not afraid of death, their people would still die at the hands of the orcs in the process.

    They have resisted before, but the difference in numbers has resulted in them falling into despair again and again. Now, the only thing they can do is to hold on to the weapons in their hands, guard their homeland, and then  Anesthetizing himself with strong alcohol, he continued to live in such a state of confusion, waiting for their next attack.

    The wind is gently blowing the hillside, and the light on the moonlight grass is slightlyThe space is flickering, the night is passing by, and the dwarves are doomed to sleeplessness!
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