Lord of the People: My troops have mutated

But in the next second, they found that Lin You, who was following McGurn, suddenly lost his face.

"Humans? McGonn, why are you with humans?"

"Humans are not welcome here! Get out of here!"

In a blink of an eye, the two raised their weapons and pointed at Lin You.

Seeing this, McGurn quickly stood up and stopped him: "Don't do this, he is my friend!"

"Friend? You actually befriended a human being?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded at the entrance of the mine.

Chapter 135

The voice appeared so abruptly that it interrupted the conversation of several people at once.

Turning around, I saw a dwarf with a cane appearing at the entrance of the mine, staring at them, especially Lin You.

"Great Elder? How did you come out?"

The two dwarf warriors turned pale with fright, winked at McGonn, and hurried up to meet him.

But he didn't want to, McGurn stepped forward directly.

"Father, the magma is about to swallow our tribe, please take the tribe out of here quickly!"

Father?

???

Lin You on the side was full of question marks.

This McGonn turned out to be the son of the great elder of the dwarf tribe?

This made him a little unexpected.

The son of the Great Elder, do you mean that he can be kicked out casually if he is kicked out?

Is there something else hidden in it?

Lin You was not as simple-minded as McGurn, and he immediately noticed the strangeness of the matter, and at the same time secretly looked at the elder of the dwarves.

as predicted.

Apart from indifference, the Great Elder looked at McGurn with a trace of helplessness and intolerance.

But immediately, he said angrily: "Nonsense! This is the foundation of our dwarf family for generations, how can you just leave? You have been kicked out of the tribe, get out of here quickly! Sinners are not allowed to enter here!"

After speaking, he took another deep look at Lin You, then turned and left with the support of other dwarves.

"No! Father, listen to me!"

Seeing him leave, McGurn became anxious and yelled into the mine.

"If you continue to stay here, all the clansmen will die!"

However, no matter how he shouted, the Great Elder remained unmoved and continued to walk into the cave.

And the two dwarf warriors had no choice but to stop him and not let him approach.

McGonn became even more anxious. Seeing the Great Elder gradually disappearing from sight, his face finally sank.

"Father! Let me in! I want to build the Hammer of the God of War!"

The words "Hammer of the God of War" seem to have some kind of magical power.

Whether it was the great elder who was leaving, the dwarves beside him, or the two dwarf warriors who stopped him, their bodies froze instantly, and they looked at him in disbelief.

"Do you know what you're talking about!?" the Great Elder said in surprise.

"I know." McGonn gradually calmed down, and then clenched his fist and raised it above his head, "I, McGonn Warhammer, swear in the name of Warhammer to build the Hammer of the God of War and become the king of the Warhammer tribe! If I fail, I am willing to plunge into magma! "

The sonorous and powerful words spread to the ears of everyone present.

Swearing in the name of the tribe is definitely the highest standard oath, and there is no room for violation.

Even the Great Elder and the other dwarves around him were all moved by his firm belief.

And the dwarves have always had rules.

Anyone who wants to build the Hammer of the God of War must not stop it.

Because that represents the rise and fall of the tribe, and it also represents the will of the God of War!

I saw the Great Elder staring at McGurn closely, the expression on his face constantly changing, cloudy or sunny.

But in the end, he could only sigh helplessly.

"Okay, let them in."

Obviously, he knew about McGonn's collection of materials to build the Hammer of War God.

There was even a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Lin You's sharp eyes caught this slight change, which made the guess in his heart even more certain.

This great elder.

I'm afraid McGonn was not kicked out because of causing trouble to his fellow clan.

And this conjecture was confirmed when he was allowed to enter the dwarven tribe with McGonn.

I saw that in the depths of the mine, in a huge community built around the lava, all of them were actually very old dwarves.

Not even a young dwarf could be seen.

"What... what's going on here? What about the clansmen? Where have they all gone?" McGonn stared blankly at all this.

"Silly boy, you shouldn't have come back."

The great elder sighed.

"The young clansmen have all been called away by me, and now only us old men are left here to guard the foundation of our Warhammer clan."

"how come……"

McGonn stopped walking.

"That's why father, you are looking for an excuse to drive me away!?"

Speaking of this, McGurn didn't know the truth behind it, and he suddenly felt bad.

He felt that he had been deceived, and he felt extremely angry.

Not because of being kicked out of the tribe, but because the elders concealed it from him.

These older dwarves actually sent away all the young fellows, while he stayed behind to protect the last foundation of the tribe to the death!

How could he accept this?

Knowing the truth, McGurn certainly didn't want to see this happen, so he suddenly looked at Lin You beside him.

"Human, I need your help, come with me to build the Hammer of the God of War."

By now.

It's useless to say more.

As long as he successfully forges the hammer of God of war, he can command all dwarves.

At that time, even if you use force, you have to take these stubborn clansmen out of here!

Only in this way, those dwarves below will obey his order and give up this home that has lived for so long.

"We're here to help too!"

At this moment, the two dwarf warriors guarding the gate also ran in.

There was even a large group of young dwarves by his side, and they all rushed back from outside.

And the number is increasing, constantly pouring into the mine, looking like a dusty look.

"Great Elder, we are back again."

"Forgive me, elder, I still can't leave the tribe like this."

"I heard that McGonn was going to build the Hammer of the God of War, so I rushed back immediately."

"McGon, I support you, you must become the king of our Warhammer tribe!"

……

"What are you doing back here!"

The great elder pointed at them resentfully, and stomped the crutch in his hand vigorously in anger.

McGonn looked at him, the beard on his mouth finally raised after a long absence.

"Father, you should have nothing to say now, right? If I can successfully create the Hammer of the God of War, you have to order everyone to move out of here with me."

It can be seen that McGurn still has a lot of supporters in the tribe.

And they are all reluctant to abandon their fellow clansmen and the place where they have lived for so long.

But it would be different if a dwarf king was born among them.

As long as the dwarf king gave the order, they had to obey. At that time, it would be useless for these old guys to say anything, and they had to move.

So many hope that McGurn can successfully create the holy relic of the dwarves.

It can be said to be the direction of the heart.

In a blink of an eye, the dwarves in the entire mine began to get busy.

Help McGonn light a fire, prepare materials, and vacate a forging table full of heavy atmosphere near the lava pool by the way.

That is the highest honor.

A forging table that can only be used by dwarf kings.

Surrounded by all the dwarves, McGregor stood up holding the forging hammer, with an unprecedentedly dignified expression.

Standing in front of the stage for a while.

He finally picked up a piece of red-hot iron and put it on the stage.

Then he gave a loud shout and swung the sledgehammer in his hand.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

The sound of heavy beating continuously echoed around the entire furnace.

A few dwarves next to them worked hard to inflate the bellows, and under the shouts of McGonn, all the materials were calcined and turned red, and melted into the iron blocks on the stage.

Every time the hammer fell, there was a bang bang, as if it hit their hearts.

The expressions on the faces of all the dwarves gradually became tense.

Together with Lin You, they also stared at McGurn's movements intently, for fear that he might make any mistakes.

After all, this is related to his future plans.

Chapter 136 Relocation Plan

"Human! I need a few drops of your blood!"

I don't know how long it took, when McGonn was about to finish tempering and fusing all the materials, he suddenly raised his head and shouted at Lin You who was beside him.

Lin You was shocked.

Immediately separated from the crowd, took out a small knife from his personal space, separated his fingers, and forced out a few drops of blood.

At the same time, McGonn's voice sounded again.

"To create the Hammer of the God of War, you need to have divine blood. Your lord is the messenger of the gods. It is most appropriate to use your blood."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Lin You's wrist and dripped the blood from his finger onto the ball of material that was emitting hot light.

Then he began to swing the sledgehammer desperately, making a bang bang.