We monsters don't want to die

Whether it was right or wrong this time is not very clear.

Hu Che was in the magic net, waiting for an opportunity, and then left the magic net with the Void Snake in his arms.

Then I didn't know how to get it, so I entered the underground river, and finally followed the underground river to return to the Eagle's Nest Fortress, the capital of the dwarves.

Everyone knows what happened after that.

After hearing about Hu Che's experience, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Wu Di asked Hu Che to take a good rest, don't think too much, and he will take care of the family members for him, absolutely properly.

Hu Che groaned again, and the translator beside him said:

"He is the only one in his family portrait."

Wu Di was stunned for a moment, then patted Hu Che on the shoulder.

Don't say anything.

Unexpectedly, behind the entire cyber world, there is actually a Council of Night that is about to move around, and there is no news of this organization in the dragon inheritance.

I don't know if it was done on purpose, or the dragon is not interested.

But forget it, if it comes, it will be safe, no matter how powerful the forces behind it are, they will not be as powerful as the God's Chosen.

Players are the real natural disaster, the enemy of the cyber world!

Wu Di was about to leave home when he was suddenly stopped by Caesar.

I saw Caesar's sincere expression:

"Lord Wu Di, we want to send diplomats and set up an embassy in your dragon's lair."

Um?Send diplomats?

Wu Di thought about it for a while, and there is nothing wrong with it. If there is anything to do, it is good to communicate directly through the diplomats.

Of course, there was no objection, so I agreed.

Just arrange for those dwarf diplomats to find an empty house and set up a dwarf consulate.

Of course, they can also use Wu Di's portal to move quickly and return to the territory of the Dwarf Federation.

In this case, it means that the message can be delivered quickly, which is very good.

The Dwarf Federation has just set up diplomatic personnel, and the Queen of the Sand Kingdom also sent a diplomatic mission to the Dragon's Nest after a long journey.

Their requirements are the same as those of the Dwarf Federation, and they also hope that a diplomatic consulate can be set up here in Wu Di.

All right, come on.

Another house was found, and a diplomatic consulate was built for them. After the sign was hung, it was considered to be established.

So far, everything has finally come to an end.

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North, Freljord.

In the snow-covered frozen forest.

A group of God's Chosen are running fast.

They walked excitedly to the outskirts of the forest.

There is a huge city over there.

The city wall is hundreds of meters high.

In the forest, among the towering trees tens of meters high, one can see the chosen one lying on the tree.

Some God's Chosen accidentally fell and fell to the ground directly.

Then, above the heads of those chosen by God, a huge flying object flew over their heads.

The airbag of the airship is made of a very special material. This material is boiled and dried from a plant collected in the wild, and there are dozens of processes.

In the end, it is manufactured like an airtight and light material on the earth.

When this material appeared, it was followed by solving the problem of the fire source, which was not a big problem at all for players with magicians.

What followed was something called an airship.

And judging from the terrifying jagged mouth shark head drawn on the airship, this is the Kirov airship from the Red Alert.

But what they airdropped was not bombs, but - God's Chosen.

The players who filled the entire airship were yelling "Ulla!", and then tied parachutes made of the same material, and kept jumping off the airship.

And in the walled city, screams of fear and magic attacked in an instant.

But their attacks obviously couldn't hit the high-flying airships, they could only point and kill the players falling in the sky one by one.

However, such an attack can only slow down the pace of the players' attack.

After mastering the ability to fly, players began to master the initiative.

For the Freljord, the real natural disaster is coming...

"Hurry up!"

A courier quickly jumped onto the bug car amidst the sound of urging.

An officer nearby drew his weapon.

The human warrior fought a curly-haired Chosen who rushed over.

There were shouts of "Ulla!" everywhere.

"Send the letter quickly! Go!"

The officer yelled, and in the sky, God's Chosen kept falling down with parachutes.

There are a lot of God's Chosen who were directly killed in the air, or fell to death directly.

But there are also a considerable number of God's Chosen who have entered the city.

Many places have been set on fire.