We monsters don't want to die

But danger is danger, and the most feared thing for your own doll army is danger.

The first is to place a portal in the Black Iron Fortress.

Wu Di has already informed the dwarf leader Caesar about his plan to release the portal.

Caesar certainly agreed.

The Chosen Ones are about to come in, but Lord Wu Di spent 100 million gold coins, and he invited a great rescuer!

Wu Di drew a territory on the platform, it wasn't too big, it just fit a portal.

A group of dwarves saw a green portal rising up with a bang.

The shocking feeling was like seeing a miracle.

But no magic can do such a thing.

Only God can do that.

Wu Di directly ignored the surprised expressions of those dwarves.

He returned directly to the territory, and then went to bring two skilled workers who made concrete.

Of course it's a player.

One is called [Muzi Lin Kong], and the other is called [Fried Pan Pipi Shrimp].

But the level of the two people is not high, but they both study civil engineering.

Among other things, building a house is still very powerful.

Wu Di sent them a small adventure task:

[Adventure Mission: Build a Wall]

[Mission Description: We need to convince the lords of the Dwarf Federation to agree to use our products. Now, it is time to show our real technology and build a wall to let them know how powerful we are.]

[Mission objective: build a wall 0/1]

[Task reward: If the dwarf leaders are satisfied, they will get 2 black dragon contribution points]

[Mission reminder: Do not leave the area specified by the lord, otherwise the mission will fail and you will be forced to return to the resurrection point. 】

It can be said that this task is very cost-effective.

Just build a wall, and after success, you will contribute 2 points to the black dragon.

Both players got a little excited, and then hurriedly started working.

As for the so-called prescribed scope, it is actually a circle drawn by Wu Di on the ground.

Then he prepared all the building materials for the two of them, and told the surrounding dwarves that if the two chosen ones leave this range, don't hesitate to kill them on the spot.

Although the dwarves looked nervous, they all nodded to show their understanding.

After arranging the product demonstration work, Wu Di took over the Hu Che from the General Information Seven.

Now, let Hu Che go out to find out information.

Of course not to inquire about the intelligence of the players.

Wu Di can clearly see what the players are doing, what they plan to do, and what news they have through the forum, so there is no need for Hu Che to inquire.

Wu Di wanted Hu Che to find out about the Emperor Azir of Shurima in the mountains.

He apparently got a scepter that caused an earthquake.

However, this scepter caused the earthquake in the first place, or was it a secondary effect after he activated something awesome.

No matter which one it is, it needs to be investigated carefully.

Otherwise, it would be bad if Azir made any troubles.

Hu Che once again accepted the task and was ready to set off.

His mission was obviously dangerous, traversing a field populated by the Chosen.

Then came the maze.

Followed to avoid those undead.

If they meet Azir head-on, a generation of agents may die.

But he is not afraid, because he is Hu Che!

The agent is walking on the tip of the knife.

Looking at Hu Che sneaking away, Wu Di could only pray silently, hoping that he was okay.

And Wu Di has his own mission, which is to open up a second battlefield.

Sneak through the tunnels, then head to Citadel of Ashes, open the portal, and see what's going on with Citadel of Ashes now.

After the decision was made, Wu Di set off quickly.

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John was lying on the ground, he was hurt.

But he cannot back down.

Because I don't know when those God's Chosen will attack again.

There is no pattern in their attack, sometimes there are many people, sometimes there are few people.

Sometimes it's daytime, sometimes it's late at night.

But like God's Chosen, they are fearless and extremely terrifying.

But things are getting worse.

Many fighters are like him, physically and mentally exhausted.

But even so, they cannot retreat.

Because the leader is here!

Great Caesar.