My players are so fierce

Chapter 1419 1416. Damn it! Is it a glorious tradition in your industry to go undercover and become the boss of the other party?

"The reason is very simple, and the reason is also very simple. Why was the Castle of Sin chosen to be built in the barren land near the gray desert in the first place? Is it really because that ghost place that is shrouded in sandstorms all year round has so many outstanding people?

No no no!

No, the truth is just because the first group of dwarves who were exiled for various reasons accidentally found some 'wonderful' things there.

They don't know those things.

At that time, the halflings had not yet developed their steam engineering. Our ancestors just thought those things were very powerful and sacred!

They saw it as a 'divine revelation' and built cities there. "

Outside the cave, the great slave owner Fenris Savage Fist drank the flying wine handed by Murphy while whistling wildly to tell him and the Lord the secrets of the sinful dwarves.

Probably in order to add weight to his words, the cunning and greedy guy in front of him winked and pretended to be mysterious:

"This is the biggest secret of the Sin Dwarves!

Only the five Sin Lords of each generation are qualified to know. I heard from my predecessors that the forerunners of Sin Castle discovered those things in the two hundred years of the Era, but they did not learn until around the first Black Catastrophe. Use them.

It took more than three hundred years, but fortunately the dwarves never lacked patience.

Of course, some people say that these are all the guidance and trials of the Mother Goddess, but to be honest, I really don’t see it that way.

Those are obviously things left by the Creator. The Mother Goddess’s divine power does not involve in this field, let alone its powerful effects.”

"It's about creating humans, right?"

Murphy was quite willing to listen to a dwarf drunkard boasting about these ancient past events, but unfortunately time was running out now, so he made the answer clear and said:

"The gifts from the Creator under your city helped the sinful dwarves maintain the population at 600,000, no more, no less, and it has been maintained like this for hundreds of years, right?"

"Well"

The slave owner who wanted to use this secret to make a lot of money from the big boss of the Order camp did not expect that the vampire in front of him actually guessed the answer, but then he thought about it and realized that this was actually not a bad thing.

Precisely because they knew what these things could do, they didn't have to emphasize their value again and again, which would make the transaction go more smoothly. So Fenris took a swig of a glass of Transia's fine wine and touched it again. A beard adorned with luxurious gold rings says:

"That's generally true, but I was unlucky. When it was my turn to be the Sin Lord, those instruments suddenly broke.

Our technicians couldn't explain the reason. After changing several operators and even kidnapping a mechanical master from Port Chardeau, no one could restart them, so I have never seen the scene of those instruments creating humans with my own eyes. .

But I have seen the sin-burning heart!

That guy was a foreign sin dwarf like me, but he climbed up very quickly in the Sin Castle and became the sin lord more than thirty years before me.

That guy is different from other criminals and exiles. He is very good at management and is a former earth priest. The mother goddess loves him and does not take back the gift even after the silver dwarves exiled him.

He gathered those members who were still willing to follow the Mother Goddess of the Earth in the Castle of Sin, and made our 'Church of Atonement' impressive, so he was valued by the former bosses, and those old warlords favored 'management talents' like him. He was entrusted with important tasks.

It is said that old Loren even personally presided over those mysterious rituals. "

"Those things can't be used now? When did this happen?"

Murphy asked again, Manquan shrugged and said:

"About half a year ago, after my boss drank too much and ignored the dissuasion to spend the night with his shadow elf slave girl and died immediately, I hacked to death other competitors and inherited the boss's position on the third day. , those instruments shut down.

It was precisely because there were rumors that it was me, the broom star, who had interfered with the sacred ceremony and wanted to get rid of me, so I remember that date very clearly. "

"Hmm"

After hearing this, both Murphy and the Lord had the answer in their hearts.

This is when Murphy formatted the Creator system.

So Murphy and Pa Ying exchanged glances, and the Lord asked:

"How many machines are there? How often do they start up? Are they directly replicating the human body or modulating it through genetic engineering? Why should we maintain the population at 600,000 without increasing the population? The most important thing is, haven't you been searching for it in the gray desert for so many years? Have you ever experienced anything similar?”

"Oh, Lord Paying, Mr. Paying, you have too many questions. I have to answer them one by one."

Fenris blinked rather cunningly and said:

“There are quite a lot of machines, but unfortunately not many of them can be used.

As for timing, twice a year! The flesh and blood of people in the Castle of Sin cannot be used yet. It is said that something happened when they did this before, and a lot of fools and idiots were created, so the bosses requested that only the flesh and blood of outsiders be used as raw materials.

We call it ‘Sacrifice’ internally!

The other three tribes of dwarves will exile criminals and unlucky people to the Sin Castle twice a year. As soon as they arrive, some blood and body tissue will be extracted. It looks like they are swearing to join the Sin Castle, but in fact they serve the creation machine. .

As for why it can only be maintained at 600,000 people

ha!

Look at that damn place in the Fortress of Sin.

There are only a few underground rivers as water sources, and there is no place for farming. The limit of being able to feed 600,000 people by relying on slave and contraband trade, and if there are more people, the shadow elves in the Eternal Rift Valley next to it can Not satisfied.

Our cooperation with them is based on the subtle strength gap between the two parties.

In short, those creation machines are a huge array, hidden in a secret room nearly two hundred meters underground in the Castle of Sin.

I used to be the captain and construction officer of the Brass Fortress, so I could tell that it was a place similar to the ruins of a temple and should have been part of some large building.

The bosses of the Sinful Castle occasionally leave some words. I heard that an explorer tried to find the source of these creation machines when he was exiled a long time ago. That guy confirmed that there are indeed similar ones in the gray desert. Things, because we have found many machine fragments in the desert east of Sinful Castle.

But I guess what the two bosses really want to ask is not the machines themselves. You want to find something deeper hidden in the gray desert, right? And it’s not as simple as Nest Zero!

What you are looking for is deeper and more dangerous. "

The big slave owner took a sip of wine, took out his pipe and took a nice puff, and then said in the swaying smoke:

"The Sin Dwarves do have a map of our exploration of the Gray Desert in their hands. During the hundreds of years when you were tortured by the Black Disaster, the caravans from the Sinful Castle would cross the Gray Desert to the ancient kingdom of Callum every five years. When doing transactions in the Western Region, he can earn a lot of treasures from the rich Calum people every time, so as to maintain the friendship with those greedy shadow elves.

We know the trade routes of the Gray Desert very well, and most importantly, we also know what lies beneath that desert.

Dusk's lair.

Ha, I know I guessed it right just by looking at your raised eyebrows!

You are going to that underground cast-iron palace!

With all due respect, it is really dangerous there. It is impossible to go there without someone to guide you. I heard that there are some wonderful barriers between the space there and the physical world.

You know it's there, but you just can't find it.

Only those guys who are allowed to do some "contraband" transactions with the Twilight Organization and have a wide range of ways can enter there. "

Barbarian Fist finished the last sip of wine, and the sin lord stopped pretending. He coughed a few times and said to Murphy and the Lord:

"I am the biggest slave owner in Sin Castle. Well, I have killed all the guys who are more powerful than me, so I am the most powerful.

They and the slave trade at dusk have been taken over by me. I have personally gone there several times to deliver things in the past few years. Although those guys are very treacherous and do not let me enter the cast iron temple, I can at least take you there. Get closer there.

I still have the authentication token they gave me that can pass through that wonderful layer of space isolation. As for how to break through those dangerous robot defense lines in the future, I don't need to think about it.

Statement in advance!

I hid that token in the Castle of Sin in a place that only I know."

Murphy and the Lord looked at each other, and the Lord nodded. Murphy looked at the big slave owner in front of him and said:

"You dare to negotiate terms with us in such a big way. It seems that you are sure that we need a guide, so you are not afraid of angering us? With all due respect, you are really not enough to defeat the soldiers of the Locust Wall."

"I'm afraid. Really, I'm just a slave owner. Talking to big people like you in the cloud makes me scared to death. My legs are shaking."

Fenris patted his leg and said something in an exaggerated tone, but under Murphy's gaze, the guy sighed again and said:

"If possible, I am really willing to use this information in exchange for a carefree second half of my life in your territory. But the problem is that although I am not as prominent as that guy, old Loren, I still have a background. of.

I am not just a criminal, I am two, or rather, the criminal is just a disguise to hide my true identity!

I am also an undercover agent sent to the Fortress of Sin by Lord Hadran, High Lord of the Brass Dwarves.

Don't laugh! Damn it!

I know that this kind of undercover agent becomes the boss of the enemy is always funny, but there is no way, work is work, especially after the collapse of the Brass Fortress, my life has experienced drastic changes.

I thought that with Lord Hadran dead, no one would know about my past, and I could comfortably continue to live a lawless life as a sin lord.

But fate is so harsh, forcing me to make a risky choice at this time. "

"What's the meaning?"

Lord Paying said in surprise:

"What do you mean, Lord Hadland is not dead? This is impossible! I saw with my own eyes the collapse of the Brass Fortress, and I saw with my own eyes that Lord Hadland died with the traitor Bannock in order to preserve his last dignity.

He ignited the underground gold mine to explode and sealed the subspace rift. He did something wrong but he also saved the precarious Black Disaster war situation at the time!

That's my old friend, Your Excellency.

I advise you to stop hiding it and tell us your request and your deal! "

"That couldn't be better, boss. You said earlier that you and His Majesty Hadran were friends. This scares me to death."

Fenris Wildfist laughed, pointed in the west direction and said:

"Lord Hadran is indeed dead, but the brass dwarves have a new 'lord', a guy who survived the disaster of the fortress collapse. The poor man lost all his memory and doesn't know what his name was. Well, like a fool, a half-crazy guy.

But this semi-madman has accomplished some pretty awesome things.

In the ruins of the Brass Fortress, he led the dwarves who were unwilling to leave and took back the occupied land from the aliens inch by inch. He also claimed that everything he did was only to express his piety to the Mother Goddess Gaia and hope that Mother God re-accepts us unfortunate souls.

At first, no one paid any attention to him, until he defeated a small clan of rat men by himself and captured a ruined outpost. Then veterans began to follow him, more and more, and more and more. Until now, that The guy already has an army of tough brass dwarf veterans at his command!

The shield dwarves of Polut's Pass came to his aid, and the halflings also contributed generously.

The guy without a name was called the 'No Land King' or the 'Mad King' by the dwarf exiles under his command. Although it was mostly ridiculing, they really thought that guy was a king!

To make matters worse, one of the veterans who followed him was my former boss, so I was inexplicably reactivated.

Considering that my children and grandchildren now live incognito in the Bolut Pass, this is not bad for my family, but the problem is that the ruins are no longer suitable for the brass dwarves to live.

Even if the group of golden dwarves who worship the goddess of wealth are willing to share the ruins with us, they can't feed too many people.

My people had to have a new place if they wanted to start over.

Originally, I lobbied up and down the Sinister Castle to provide help to the army of the Earthless King, but suddenly the dog-like insect plague came and the Sinful Castle was gone. Now, the Earthless King had to lead his army. Come support us.

That guy was very loyal. He set off immediately after hearing what happened to us. They were the reinforcements we had been waiting for.

Sinful Heart has also sent envoys to reach a deal with King Wu Di. As long as Sin Castle is recaptured, that area can become the new territory of the Brass Dwarves."

"But the damn place of the Fortress of Sin cannot support the Brass Dwarves currently scattered across the continent. Even if many people died in the collapse of the Brass Fortress, there are still a huge number of dwarves still alive.

What's more, the swarms of insects came from the Gray Desert, which meant that the Castle of Sin adjacent there had become a white land, causing serious ecological damage. "

Murphy shook his head and said:

"Actually, I have a better idea. Do you want to listen?"

"Of course, boss, you are the real boss! Your words always have weight, and I, a lowly person, am listening."

Fenris Wildfist kept his body very low.

He may not be aware of Murphy's series of prominent identities, but he also doesn't know if it's the hallucination caused by drinking too much wine, or maybe it's the reminder from the Mother Goddess Gaia that he must maintain the necessary humility in front of this vampire, so as not to give him any trouble. The brass dwarves, who are already in a bad situation, are causing more trouble.

"Abyss City!"

Murphy pointed to the northern defense line and said to the big slave owner in front of him:

"The Goatmen responded to the call of their King of Curses and voluntarily abandoned their city and sent their people to various parts of the continent. I don't comment on the quality of this behavior, but its direct impact is that the Abyss City is empty!

But even if it is besieged by insects now, it cannot change that city that has sheltered the Goatmen for more than a thousand years. It is a tough city comparable to a brass fortress. The most important thing is that most of it is hidden underground, which is very suitable for dwarves. live.

Therefore, Your Excellency Manquan, please convey my suggestions to the ‘Wu Di King’.

If he really wants to find a new home for the Brass Dwarves, then there is no more suitable place in the current continent than Abyss City, where the environment is peaceful enough and the Ash Plains is a place suitable for farming.

As long as the bugs are defeated, the brass dwarves can start over from scratch.

In this way, you defeated generals no longer need to make way for my army, you can join us directly on the spot! After the Abyss City is captured, that place will be left to you to rest, set up defenses, and guard! "

"Well, that sounds like a really great idea."

Manquan's eyes lit up, but then he said with some pain:

"I have a secret identity and can be easily persuaded, boss, but the other sinful dwarves are a bunch of out-and-out bad guys! It's not unreasonable for them to be exiled by their respective clans. I want to persuade them to attack the goatmen. The city is also occupied by insects, I’m afraid it won’t be that easy.”

"Then add one more."

Murphy narrowed his eyes and said:

"Our expedition to the Gray Desert needs a foothold. If you calculate the distance, the Castle of Sin is indeed very suitable. Therefore, the Gray Desert Expeditionary Force will help you get your city back, but we will decide if you can hold it there under the impact of the locust plague. No matter."

"Well, that's a great request, boss, but..."

Fenris obviously wanted to gain some benefits, but before he could continue chatting, a deep voice sounded from the cave.

"Okay! We agreed."

Old Loren Sinburning Heart walked out wearing his black robe and holding a sacred staff of Gaia that could be used as a war hammer. Years of exile had made his body a little rickety, but at this moment, this identity The complex sin lord said in a deep voice:

"We will cooperate and unconditionally join the Order Alliance. We will be responsible for contacting the Landless King, and we can also serve as the vanguard in attacking Abyss City."

"You don't need to be the vanguard, and you don't have to worry about being used as cannon fodder. To be honest, your people are in such a bad state now that they are not even qualified to be cannon fodder."

Murphy waved his hand and said:

"I only have one request, let the Landless King's army speed up and reach the front line of Abyss City before the attack begins. Time waits for no one, everyone."