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"Lord!" The dwarf old man lying on the bed saw that Bai Ye and Chichik came back so quickly, puzzled and surprised, and quickly sat up from the bed.

"Just sit." White Night stopped his worship again.

"Sir, are things going well?" Zitt asked, his face full of nervousness and expectation. At his age, many of the desires of his youth had disappeared, and now he could see the race free from the shame of slavery and return to freedom, which he could not have imagined.

Chichik excitedly replied first: "Well, it's relatively smooth, Uncle Zitt." The chief said that he would be able to flee here with everyone in two more days. "

Two days?" Zit, who originally looked happy, immediately frowned. Now that the demon army in Elaz Giant City is under martial law, everyone is at risk, and two days is enough time for countless accidents!

Zitt slowly looked at Bai Ye and said worriedly: "Adult, is it really okay?"

Bai Ye said, "Hundreds of years of slavery have made many of your clans engrave servility in their bones. The high-ranking members of your tribe, those elders, are likely to have produced a lot of soft bones.

Zitter and Chichik's faces changed in unison.

Chichik was excited and a little incredulous: "Big, my lord, this, won't it?" Although..." Chichik looked at Zitt and said, "Although the chief has some problems with his style in private, he will not be so confused in the face of racial righteousness!" "

Style?" Zitter immediately asked, his face full of concern. Chichik told Zitt truthfully about the scene of the sudden break-in with White Night, and a little gloom flashed in Zit's old eyes.

"He - it turned out to be like this." Zit let out a long sigh.

He was also an elder in the dwarf tribe, but because he loved his people too much, he was forcibly intervened by the demon race and removed from his position as an elder. He is also an SS-level magic weapon forger, but now his body is old and weak, and he can't forge alone!

The current chief was once one of the people he fully protected and saved.

Therefore, even if he conjures up the most ordinary dwarf, there are many people in the tribe who support and respect him.

Zitt looked at the white night, and at this time, the white night was still flat, and outsiders didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sir, do you have any other plans? No matter what the plan, as long as you are willing to save the dwarf tribe, we will fully support you!

An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Bai Ye's mouth, "Change a chief."

"You, do it!"

"Huh?"

Seeing Bai Ye staring closely, Zitt was still shocked by his age.

Chichik on the side was also stunned. Sure enough, the idea of the big man is not simple!

"This, is that good?" After Chichik's words, the room fell silent.

The old man's throat moved slightly, but he did not dare to speak easily. A strong person at this level, the suggestions made are just suggestions? Having seen ups and downs, and the vicissitudes of life, Zite would not think so simply.

After a while, the old man Zitt made up his mind and spoke: "The election of the chief needs to go through the election of most of the elders, and it also needs a specific period. Most importantly, you also need the approval of the Demon Saint Kings to get real power! "

It's hard to complete so many processes in two days..."

I don't need so many processes here. Bai Ye came to Zit's side in a flash, whispered a few words, and there was a trace of killing intent in his deep eyes.

Just such a trace of killing intent made Chichik tremble. I can't hear what the content is, but there must be a big horror!

"This..." Zitt directly lay back on the bed, his expression was extremely shocked, and even in the respect of the white night, there was a little more fear.

"But, they are all the elites of my clan! They should also be useful to you, adults..." Zitt seemed to be trying to save something, but the indifferent appearance of the white night made him fall silent again.

The room was deathly quiet, and the wind outside the window and the sound of the demon shouting could be heard clearly.

One minute, two minutes... After a while, faintly, the sense of oppression on Bai Ye's body became stronger and stronger.

Not to mention Zit, Chichik also felt a great pressure, and sweat had soaked his shabby clothes.

"Good, okay! My lord, I do what you want..." Zitt decided again.

What decision? Chichik was so curious that he wanted to ask and was scared!

And the next moment, Bai Ye waved his hand, Zitt sat down on a chair from the bed, and when he sat steadily, he disappeared into the small room with Bai Ye's figure.

On the edge of the slum, in a nice house, a decently dressed young dwarf with one-sided glasses and a pen is studying the design magic drawings.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the room, and he didn't even notice it.

"Elder Ruijie~" Zitwin shouted, and the man was startled, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground.

Suddenly looked up and saw Zit and the mysterious man sitting in the chair appear in front of him, his face was confused.

"Uncle Zitt, you, when did you come over? Who is this?

Zitter smiled and said, "Just came over, this, this... It is the savior of our dwarves! The protector of that plan! "

Elder Ruijie instantly woke up and bowed down excitedly." Meet the adults and thank you for giving us the dwarves a chance!

Bai Ye nodded slightly, raising his hand to use magic power to make him get up.

"I don't know if the adult suddenly arrived, what happened?" Elder Ruijie asked curiously.

Zitter said, "This plan involves the fate of the entire race. But we got the news that in our presbytery, there is a gap! "

Who?" Elder Ruijie was shocked.

Zitt glanced at Bai Ye slightly, and said a little bitterly: "Chief, Slov!

"This, how is this possible? The chief is so conscientious and loves his people, how could he..." Elder Ruijie was even more shocked, looking at the two who did not speak, and kept explaining.

Zit wanted to continue persuading, but Bai Ye spoke: "If you really want this plan to succeed, then you can only change a chief." "

Change chief?" Elder Ruijie exclaimed. "For whom?"

Bai Ye looked down at Zit, and the meaning was obvious. Zitter smiled bitterly.

"Do you support it?" Bai Ye's voice was indifferent, which made Elder Ruijie sense a sense of crisis.

He did not dare to refuse in person, and did not dare to make decisions on his own. "I, I... I have to ask the opinion of the Great Elder..."

"Great Elder?" White Night looked at Zit, and Zit explained, "The Great Elder is the highest-ranking elder in the Presbyterian Church, named Jamps. Weiss, he is the number two figure in our dwarven tribe.

Bai Ye nodded, and now vaguely, he had already guessed what was going on.

"So, you don't support it?"

Zitter's face changed, and he was a little anxious. "Elder Ruijie!!"

Feeling the killing intent, Elder Ruijie breathed heavily, but still shook his head. He can't really kill me, right? I'm all superb....

However, before he could say no, a spatial blade directly cut off his neck and landed on the ground with a grunt.

"Lord ~ Elder Ruijie !!" Zitt cried out bitterly.

Bai Ye said indifferently: "A few loyal elders and millions of clansmen, Zit, do you really not know how to choose?"

Zit took a deep breath and calmed his mood before replying: "Yes, my lord, I listen to you..."

Bai Ye nodded slightly, waved casually, and rushed to another elder's house. In Elaz Giant City, although Adolf and Ofstin felt a wave of spatial power fluctuations, they did not dare to act rashly.

What are these guys doing?