The Legend of Fatality

The next morning, Bai En dispelled his doubts. A group of people walked around the shoulder of the mountain along the road. Suddenly, under the grey sky, a new world appeared in front of them. They looked down at a long valley in the basin between the mountains. The mountain towers like huge claws. There is a city on their palms.

Huge walls block the entrance to the valley. These walls are made of stones higher than people. Inside the city wall, next to a silver lake, is a large castle. Below it is a small town. There is a long road from the fortress to the guard tower at the foot of each mountain. Stone dams crisscross the valley, forming a field of weeds.

Guerrero nudged Bai En's ribs and pointed to the mountain.

"Look," he said, amazed in his voice. "Carla Zefan, Carla Yar, Carla Nar and Silverhorn."

"Those are the eastern mountains," Aldred said. "Lage Ruin, Lage Lean, Lage Nal and Golden Horn defend the West."

Grey Rogan looked at the Marnus believer respectfully. "You are telling the truth, Templar. These mountains have been haunting my dreams. I have long wished to stand in their shadows."

Bai En overlooked the city. There is an enduring power in this place. These fortresses were built from the bones of the mountains and remained until the end of the world.

"Really beautiful," Morris said. "It's like a miracle."

Grey Rogan looked at him with strong pride. "In ancient times, this city was called the 'silver miracle'. It is the most beautiful kingdom in our empire, and we are most saddened by its fall."

Guide Lubbers-Hegrid looked down at the huge wall. "How could it fall? In these mountains, all human kings' armies can be repelled. These fields can feed a sufficient number of people."

Grey Rogan shook his head and stared nervously at the city below, just as he stared at the days in the past.

"We built these eight fortresses proudly, at the pinnacle of our ancient power. This is a miracle to the world; more beautiful than Shi Feng, and open to the sky. This is a symbol of our wealth and power, strong enough to surpass dwarves , Elves or humans. We thought it would never fall, and the land it guards will always belong to us. "

The oath giver spoke with a painful and convincing passion, which Bai En had never heard of before.

"We are stupid." Gray Rogan said painfully. "We are really fools. We proudly built eight fortresses, and we are sure that we have the stone and the dark world below. However, the seeds of doom have been sown when we built this city."

"What happened" Morris asked.

Bai En didn't say anything, he guessed the story the dwarf was about to tell. This is why the elves will leave this continent and try to return to their homeland.

"Our quarrel with the elves began; we whipped them out of the woods and drove them out of their land. After that, who should we deal with? The commercial transactions between our races were once a source of wealth Wealth has been tarnished. Even worse, the cost of life is more serious than the cost of our businessmen. The best warrior of the three generations was sacrificed in that arduous struggle. "

Bai En frowned, and he stared at Guerrerogan for a long time. Bai En doubted the authenticity of what the dwarf said, because it had been too long before the elves left the continent and returned home. The fall of the dwarf empire was even more of an epoch. Judging from what the Golden Shield dwarves learned, the Golden Shield dwarves were probably part of the city's once tribe.

From what Grerogan first met, he was a southern dwarf, and most of the southern dwarves were descendants of southern dwarf soldiers after the fall of the dwarf empire. While Bai En was still thinking about the logical relationship between the dwarf's words and historical records, someone interrupted his thoughts.

"However, your people controlled all the land between the mountains and the sea on the edge of the world at that time," the mage Oberon-Revenhardt said with complacency from the scholar. "Harry Sidbotham said this in his book Ancient Wars."

Bai En secretly breathed a sigh of relief, understanding that the two were telling history, not telling their own stories, which made him no longer entangled in the problems. dwarf

This era has not even begun when people control the land that Ravenhardt said.

Guerrero's sour laughter may corrode steel. "Are we? I doubt it. When we fought against our betrayal allies, the forces of darkness accumulated power. When Montenegro sprayed billowing volcanic ash, we were tired of the war. The sky was clouded and the sun covered our faces Our crops are dead and the cows are sick. Our people return to cities they think are safe; from the center of our land, from where we think we are the most powerful, our enemies suddenly appear. "

He stopped talking. In the silence, Bai En felt that he heard the call of a bird in the distance.

"Our enemies straighten the center of our fortress from underground tunnels that we have never dug. Through mines that used to be our source of wealth, a large number of goblins like orcs and cowards and other worse and more terrible things Came in. "

Bai En knows this, and the descriptions in many books are different. Many of the descriptions say that the dwarves dug too deep, so they dug into the kingdom of demons or death. The monsters spewing out of it caused the dwarves to lose their homes. However, Bai En never believed these claims. He believed in a mage's travels. The book said that the mage believed that he was a smart enough orc chieftain and launched a sneak attack. They spent several years attacking the dwarf fortress from below.

"What did your people do," Morris asked.

Grey Rogan opened his arms and looked at their faces. "What can we do? We picked up our weapons and went to war again. It was a terrible war. Our battle with the elves took place under the sky, through the fields and forests. The new war was in the long darkness, It was carried out in a narrow space, the weapons were terrible, and the degree of ferocity was beyond your imagination ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The mine collapsed, and the hallway was filled with traces of flamethrowers. The mine was flooded. Our enemies used poison gas and evil Witchcraft and summoning demons to deal with us. In our current position, we use all the resources we can mobilize, fight with all our weapons and all the courage brought by despair. We fought, But lost. We were driven out of the house step by step. "

Bai En looked down on this calm city. It now appears that what Guerrerogan described is impossible, however, there is something in the voice of the oaths that forces people to believe.

Bai En had seen the dwarf's flamethrower. It was a weapon that used pressure to let fire oil squirt out of the jet port. The dwarves made a new one in Fatalin Island, but the range was limited, only about fifty or sixty feet. Not to mention its own dangers, it has little resistance when facing bows and arrows. But underground, in those tunnels, this weapon is simply a horrible killing tool. But even though the dwarves had such powerful weapons underground, they still failed.

Bai En imagined the desperate struggles of the dwarves long ago. They were frightened and confused when they were driven away from where they thought they belonged. He portrayed them fighting against the doomed war with the tenacity beyond humanity.

"Finally, it is clear that we cannot guard the city, so we sealed and hidden the king ’s tomb and treasure trove with clever devices. Then we left this place to our enemies."

Grey Rogan stared at them and continued. "Since then, we have never been stupid enough to believe that there will be no threat of darkness anywhere."