Pilot Steel didn't believe it at all.

He thought Tiepi might be hallucinating after drinking too much wine.

"Boss, the drow elves have really retreated!"

The gray dwarf named Ironhide cocked his neck and looked stubborn, "If you don't believe it, you can go outside and take a look!"

It happened that at this time, the cheers of gray dwarf warriors came from Black Rock City. The sounds came one after another like waves and penetrated into Pilot's ears.

"You actually retreated!?"

Pirot jumped up and couldn't believe it was true.

This is great news.

These damn drow elves cut off the connection between Black Rock City and other gray dwarf cities, which resulted in them waiting to die in Black Rock City. Originally, Pilot was ready to fight the elves to the end.

In order to make sure that everything was true, he personally went to the city wall of Black Rock City and took a look around. The dark hydra left, and the tauren army and hunter army blocking the fluorescent plain also disappeared without a trace. They disappeared as quickly as they came.

"Boss, do you believe what I say now?" Tiepi followed Pirot with a stern look on his face.

There is no particularly obvious concept of superiority and inferiority among dwarves. Even ordinary warriors can become brothers with the dwarf leaders. They are simple in nature. Although there are war frictions between the major dwarf systems, there is great unity and friendship within different systems. .

Pirot rubbed his hands, unable to conceal the excitement in his heart. He had lived in the Dark Area for so many years, and although he had long disregarded life and death, who would be willing to chat with the God of Death while he was still alive?

"The drow retreat. This is an opportunity. Immediately send people to Boulder City and Qinggang City to request support. Once the reinforcements arrive, we will..."

Before he finished speaking, another gray dwarf ran up to him.

"Boss! Although those drow elves have retreated, spies have reported that they are still blocking our route for help, and they are also spreading towards the villages around Black Rock City."

Pirot: "..."

One wave came after another, and the blazing fire of hope that had just been ignited in the old dwarf's heart suddenly became only a small flame.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

The cruel fact that he was unable to call for help made Tiepi feel heavy.

"There must be another way, there must be a way to save Black Rock City." Pirot hugged his beer belly and wandered back and forth on the city wall, his gray beard trembling, thinking about countermeasures and recalling the connections he could use.

After all, he was an old dwarf who had lived for more than four hundred years. Pilot had experienced too many people and things. A figure with a beard that almost reached the ground suddenly appeared in his mind. That was Pilot's master, Britt. ·Sanderson Graystone.

He has not seen Britt for more than a hundred years. It is said that his master traveled to the main material plane, saying that he was looking for an opportunity to make the entire gray dwarfs glorious again.

Pirot had less lofty ambitions.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't miss his master.

Now, so many years have passed, and there has been no news from Britt, but whenever Pirot takes out the pocket watch given by his master, he knows that his master is still alive and well, and maybe he has his own in the main material plane. Where is the place?

Nowadays, the roads supported by other cities have been blocked by the drow, but there are too many paths to the main material plane. It is absolutely impossible for the drow to disperse their troops to block those roads, and even if the entire drow group includes them, Even if all the vassal races are used, those passages cannot be filled.

After such analysis, Pirot had an idea in his mind.

"Tiepi, you are the fastest warrior in Black Rock City. Now I have a great task for you, which is related to the survival of the entire Black Rock City!"

Pirot looked at Ironhide with a serious expression.

Although Tiepi usually had a playful smile, when he saw the leader being so serious, he immediately straightened his back and his beer belly swayed.

"Boss, tell me."

"This pocket watch is for you." Pirot handed the master's pocket watch to Tiepi.

When the surface is uncovered, the clock inside is no longer moving, but a compass-like dial is still working normally.

He pointed at the "Compass" and told Tiepi:

"This is a gift from my master. He said that if one day this pocket watch breaks and I don't know how to repair it, I can follow the pointer to the main material plane to find him, and he will help me solve the problem."

Tiepi held his pocket watch and scratched his head:

"Boss, you can't even repair a pocket watch? Are you really a seventh-level craftsman? I, a fifth-level craftsman, can easily repair it."

Pirot: "..."

Dwarves are slow to react, dwarves are more upright, and dwarves are stubborn.

He comforted himself.

Try to avoid being unable to hold back your anger and smashing the iron sheet into a discus with a hammer.

He took a deep breath and calmed his breathing.

"What the master means is that if you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, go to him. Is the point that the pocket watch is broken? Can't I fix it? What are you pretending to do?"

After all, I couldn't hold it back.

Pirot roared.

The gray dwarf called Ironhide was beaten back by the old dwarf's spit. It wasn't until he reached the edge of the city wall that the old dwarf gave up.

"In short, go to the main material plane to find Master Britt. This pocket watch has a teleportation function and can teleport you as close to the target as possible. In addition, I will also equip you with a mount."

A long while.

Two gray dwarves brought a chubby chocobo.

Ironhide looked at his first mount in his life.

I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

This kind of chocobo looks very much like an ostrich, but because it has lived in dark areas for a long time, it also has some characteristics of dark creatures.

For example, black and purple feathers; bald head; eyes like cataracts.

"This is the only mount we have in Black Rock City. Now I will hand it over to you." Pirot put the reins of the chocobo into Ironhide's hand, paused, and then said seriously:

"By the way, this chocobo has cataracts. It can't see the road clearly, but it can run very fast and its reflexes are very sharp. If it falls a few times, I believe you can find a way to control it."

Tiepi: "..."

It turned out to be cataracts!

Leader, isn't this a trick on the dwarves?

Also, there are obviously so many wild boar mounts in Black Rock City!

After thinking about it, Ironhide finally understood the old dwarf's good intentions.

Charging Boars will not turn.

Although it is in line with the dwarves' fighting philosophy of moving forward bravely and facing death.

But you still need to use a flexible mount to go to the main material plane.

Secondly, many places in the Underdark are pitch black.

A chocobo that has been blind for a long time must have a lot of experience.

On the contrary, it will be better at passing through those dark areas than a chocobo with normal eyes.

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