I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

At the foot of a mountain not far from the City of Divine Grace, there are many figures building buildings.

Most of these figures are dressed in dirty clothes and doing hard work.

Most of them were civilians brought back from Fort Oriji by the nobles of the Clay Kingdom.To put it mildly, they are civilians, but in fact they all know that they are similar to slaves in a short period of time.

But they didn't feel sad for what happened now, but rather rejoiced.

Compared with the life in Fort Oriji, at least in the Kingdom of Clay, they do hard work and still have enough food every day.

And this place already has the rudimentary shape of a town.

The reason is that the nobles of the Kingdom of Clay, relying on their keen political sense, decided to get closer to the Land of Divine Favor. Although it may not be possible to establish a good relationship, at least they can have some good friends.

Following the trend and climbing high branches is a compulsory course for nobles.

But today, some strange faces came to this place, but everyone couldn't help nodding their faces.

A man in a smiley mask, and several demihumans.

"Your Excellency Moulton, since we are already in the territory of the Land of Grace, why haven't we seen the rumored Mr. No. [-] come to receive him? At least, there should be a reception team, right? Didn't you send the information back? ?"

Dwarves are generally very straightforward, but the dwarf who talked to Morton was a bit special. He was wearing a golden robe, with a round shield of silvery brilliance shining in the shadows on his back, and he was carrying a black-painted warhammer.

Frowning between words, looking at those humans who are building towns, their eyes are full of disdain.

"." Moulton was silent for a while, and replied: "The information has been sent back. But I'm sorry, there is no such so-called reception ceremony in the Land of Divine Grace, or we don't like redundant etiquette in the Land of Divine Grace."

Moulton didn't like the dwarf very much, and he accepted the task of finding the alien race.

And this dwarf named Hami Storm took the initiative to find the land of grace from the forgotten land.

It's just that the dwarf was willing to respond to his purpose only after seeing Lynch.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Moulton was very disliked by this guy.

The dwarves are a proud race, but Hammy gave Moulton the feeling that this guy is very cunning and impolite.

If the arrogance of the Mana Tribe dwarves was ingrained in their bones, then this Hami had deliberately put his arrogance on his face.

"Charlin mice will excrete next to the nest to identify the smell of other small animals, at least that kind of cute little mouse will come out of the nest to have a look." Hami's face was a little worried: "What do you think, Moore Your Excellency?"

Uncle Moulton frowned, and glanced at Hami slightly: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Yan Bi shook his head and continued walking towards the City of Divine Grace.

The majestic building is just ahead, and the Tower of Despair like a tall pillar in the sky can be seen from a distance.

Moulton probably understood what Hami meant, but Moulton had an indifferent personality, and he had to do what he should.

It was not the first time that Hami had been treated like this. He stared at Morton's back and looked at the strange Tower of Despair, but still suppressed his anger.

Muttering in his mouth: "I'm saying that you don't know the rules, you are not even as good as a Charing mouse"

Although he said so, the majesty of the City of Divine Grace still made him fearful.

The Forgotten Land is located in the ocean on the other side of the continent.

Ancient survivors such as dwarves and goblins will choose to live there.

In ancient times, the elves were the overlords of the world.But it also declined due to some reasons. At that time, many races rose up, and they were about to slaughter the powerful but kind elves.

The gods in the heaven do not want to see the destruction of the elves, so they created the Forgotten Land, which shelters all races with the possibility of genocide.

Humans have also lived there.

But in the end, humans returned to the Aegean Continent and had their current status.

And Hami Storm came from the Forgotten Land.

He was at the gate of the City of Divine Grace at this time, looking at the city, he was still shocked.

The technology and craftsmanship can only be said to be average, but the main thing is the terrible atmosphere and the tower of despair in the city.

Not long after, he walked to the side of the Tower of Despair under the leadership of Moulton. A magic circle was carved on the gray and white bricks.

Coming all the way from the land of divine grace, his heart was extremely complicated, and he was even a little unhappy.

The great dwarves are actually working hard for human beings, even singing happily?
Moreover, he faintly saw that the dwarves seemed to be carrying out some excellent crafts that he had never seen before!

This is a group of high-quality dwarves!
"Moulton, you are back, Mr. is waiting for you up there, hurry up!"

Brother Dao had a gray face and dirty clothes. He wiped off his sweat and greeted Moulton.

Now, those smiling people don't care much about hiding their identities.

After fighting so many battles, even the gods are disgusted, how can they be afraid of the country's pursuit?

However, some guys still dare not reveal their identities.

For example, Paul. He was afraid to go home and his daddy would beat him up.

"Hey, big man! I am the dwarf of the Land of Forgotten, Storm Kingdom, my name is Hami Storm!" Seeing that Brother Dao ignored him, Hami twitched the corner of his mouth and greeted him proactively.

He could easily see that Brother Dao seemed to have a high status in the City of Divine Grace.

"Who is this?" Brother Dao gave Hami a disgusted look.

I saw this guy from a distance. The dwarves should work hard. Dressed in such fancy clothes and flashy weapons, they look like a fool.

"Oh, just like what he said, the dwarf in the Forgotten Land seems to be some kind of dwarf minister." Morton smiled. After spending a few days with Hami, he felt very cordial when he saw Brother Dao now.

"The Forgotten Land? I know that place, the place where the loser stays." Brother Dao smiled heartily, stretched out his fist, and wanted to bump fists with Hami: "Hello, loser."

"." Hami frowned, and bumped fists with Brother Dao.

In fact, the purpose of his trip was to bring the dwarves from the Land of Divine Grace back to the Land of Forgotten.

The several wars in the Land of Divine Favor have spread the power of the Mana Tribe throughout the world.

And recently, the shadow of the demigods and gods is also faintly visible.

The keen sense of smell in the Forgotten Land can feel that the world seems to be changing.

In ancient times, the changes of honor and disgrace of a race were often related to the gods.

The Kingdom of Storms in the Forgotten Land has dispatched people to gather the dwarves who are still scattered all over the Aegean Continent to the Forgotten Land, waiting for the opportunity of war.

And the strong rise of the Mana Tribe has naturally caught the attention of the Storm Kingdom.

The dwarf king is very fond of this dwarf tribe that has won all battles and has superb craftsmanship.

So the ministers were sent here, which shows that the Storm Kingdom attaches great importance to the Mana Tribe.

But now, in Hami's view, the task is daunting.