Dragon Who Controls Time

"Tell them that the creatures that provoke the real dragon should be turned to ashes in the wrath of the real dragon."

"But the great Eternal Dragon is willing to give them a chance to live."

"Submit under the dragon wings, or turn into ashes in the flames."

When Critchens and Fred came and stood behind Garen, Garen bowed his head slightly, looking down at the fire dwarves, and said to Critchens calmly.

On the opposite side, the fire dwarves who did not like to be looked down upon by the condescending view of this behemoth did not complain at this time.

After all, it's still from the heart.

Before a powerful force could easily kill everyone in his clan, that kind of habitual disgust became dispensable.

After receiving Garen's order, Critchens looked at the short and strong fire dwarf who was almost twice as wide as his waist, and expressed what Garen said in dwarven language.

He spoke Dwarven perfectly.

And the dialect of the fire dwarves, Critchens is more difficult to listen to.

These dwarves don't speak Common, only one native language.

In addition, the pure dwarven language spoken by Kritchens is quite easy to understand for fire dwarves, just like the relationship between Mandarin and regional dialects. Let these fire dwarves speak pure dwarven language. Not as skilled as Crichens said.

After learning the meaning of the silver dragon, there was a commotion among the fire dwarves.

The ordinary fire dwarves were silent, only the Great Elder and the Firebeard leader had a quick conversation in the dull fire dwarf dialect. While discussing, they occasionally asked Critchens something, and Kritchens had no expression on his face. Reply.

After a while, the two Firebeard clan spokesmen asked Critchens a word with solemn expressions.

Then he looked at Garen at the same time.

Without waiting for Galen to cast an inquiring look, Critchens said sensible and proactively: "They are asking where you are from and what is your purpose."

"They say that if you are for killing and war, the righteous dwarves will swear to death and will not submit their allegiance."

"If not, then for the survival of the Firebeard clan, they are willing to become the retinue of the legendary true dragon."

Although fire dwarves are grumpy, they are always good and lawful creatures.

The silver dragon thought for a while, and said calmly: "You ask them first, whether the flesh and blood life living in this plane already has a unified will, or is it a piece of scattered sand, fighting each other."

"And what is the relationship between those elemental beings and flesh and blood beings, and who is stronger and who is weaker between the two."

Critchens nodded, then looked at the fire dwarves and asked aloud.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, extremely noisy discussions broke out in the fire dwarf crowd.

This is a rather surprising thing.

Because the dwarves are basically taciturn and unsmiling characters, unless it is really unpleasant things, it is impossible to talk like this.

In addition, Garen could see the unmistakable anger on their faces.

With the straight temper of a dwarf, it doesn't pretend to be angry.

Although I can't understand the fire dwarves' words, I can see a lot of things just by listening to their violently fluctuating tones and the changes in the expressions on their faces.

The object of this anger is not Garen.

Critchens listened carefully and diligently to the fire dwarves.

In the midst of so many noisy discussions, it was also quite a challenge for him to understand the dwarven language of these guys with a strong accent.

But the wise mage bravely accepts the challenge.

The Great Elder smashed the copper-clad staff in his hand, and smashed the ground out of cracks with great force, and then yelled loudly, causing the somewhat chaotic Fire Dwarf crowd to stop.

Immediately, he had a serious conversation with Critchens.

It seemed that he could see that Critchens was not able to understand his own words very well. The elder spoke very slowly, and tried his best to articulate clearly, so that Clitches could understand what he wanted to express.

Time passed slowly, and the hot wind with the smell of sulfur kept blowing.

After speaking continuously for about three minutes, the elder stopped.

Critchens nodded lightly, then looked at Garen, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the flesh and blood lives here are fighting each other, and there is no joint situation, and they are not doing well."

"This elemental half-plane is the world of elemental life, the elemental giants occupy 90% of the land of the lava half-plane, and the elemental life is pretentious, looks down on other life forms, and will oppress flesh and blood life from time to time. "

Garen nodded slightly when he listened to Critchens' words.

This situation is roughly the same as what he thought.

Whether it is a pure elemental plane or an elemental half-plane, the space between the sky and the earth composed of elemental energy is undoubtedly a paradise for elemental life. The flesh and blood beings living in this environment are in a very difficult situation.

"Ninety percent of the land is under the control of elemental life..."

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the silver dragon.

After a pause, Critchens added: "This is the domain of the Firebeard clan. This fire dwarf caster who has lived for five hundred years is the chief elder of the Firebeard clan."

"He has seen with his own eyes the elemental djinn destroy tribes belonging to the Clan of Flesh Life."

"Some tribes were burned to ashes by fire giants, and some were crushed into pieces by earth giants."

"Wars have always broken out between giants, and now most flesh-and-blood species are struggling to survive in the cracks of the giants' battle."

500 years old...it's quite a long life.

Garen glanced at the fire dwarf caster in surprise.

His beard was not as bright red as the other fire dwarves, and had turned pale.

The Great Elder, but his pair of eyes were still bright, and he couldn't tell that he was an old man who was dying.

Dwarves are not short-lived like humans, they are immortals.

Ordinary dwarves reach adulthood at around forty years old, and when they are more than four hundred years old, they will almost reach the end of their lifespan. They can live to five hundred years old, which is considered to be a very long-lived individual, almost equivalent to one hundred and twenty-year-old human beings.

However, this should also be related to his ability to approach high-ranking spellcasters.

The magic power washes the body and baptizes the blood, which can prolong life to a certain extent.

After listening to Critchens' translation, Garen was silent, and the dragon claw groped the cuticle of his chin, lost in thought.

All the fire dwarves looked nervously at the silver dragon.

Waiting for the other party's reply, or a trial.

In the dignified atmosphere, the passage of time seemed to be extremely slow, and a layer of sweat appeared on the faces and palms of some fire dwarves, whether it was because of the hot wind or because of tension.

finally.

After about three minutes.

Under the obviously nervous gaze of the fire dwarves, the silver dragon slowly made a sound.

"Tell them that I am from the material world and I am here for peace and unity."

After a pause, Garen added: "The situation where the elemental giants rule here and oppress the flesh and blood will usher in a change."

Peace and Unity.......Critchens looked stunned.

As for the purpose of the silver dragon coming to the lava demiplane, their subordinates are very clear.

Just thinking about it carefully, it seems that peace and unity are not wrong.

When this half-plane belongs to a unified will, peace will come naturally. After all, in the lava half-plane at this time, the fire element and the earth element are constantly fighting, and the elemental life and the flesh and blood life are occasionally Friction has nothing to do with peace.

The high-ranking spellcaster loyal to the Dragon of Time came up with a reasonable explanation for Garen's rhetoric.

Critchens considered the language, explained the meaning of the silver dragon in pure dwarven language to the fire dwarves, and said slowly.

As the high-ranking spellcaster spoke calmly, the surrounding fire dwarves gradually became excited.

There was hope in his eyes.

The leader of the Firebeard clan, the fire dwarf Rick, and the elder mage, whose prestige is even higher than the leader, bowed their heads to Garen at the same time, and expressed their respect in a low voice.