The wind whimpered.

   "Fool! After spending so long in the temple, you haven't noticed the evil... Bhavant, are you obviously impatient?" Mezeroth's voice.

   After Baphomet’s question, someone who can survive.

   undoubtedly chose to submit.

   When death is close at hand, not all dwarves can be like steel hammers.

   "But you can't leave the bodies of the captains... left there."

   This time speaking, it was the dwarf who had a high probability of standing in line to Mezeroth's side and looked a little cowardly.

   It seems that he also survived the Temple Raiders.

   "How about you bring the corpse out? There is no way to take the corpse out of the ruins, they can only stay here forever." Mezeroth's tone came down slightly.

   "At least, at least we want to bury the captain." The cowardly dwarf responded.

   It was noisy, and the wind sounded vaguely accompanied by crying, and then fell silent again.

   "Mezeroth, do you really want to sacrifice nine children to him every year like promised Baphomet? Also, the power he gave you, I think, I think..."

   The cowardly dwarf's voice sounded again.

"No, it’s not me, Husto. Don’t push everything on my head, you and you are the same. Everyone succumbed to Baphomet, kneeling before him like a spineless dog, we it's the same."

  Mezeroth's voice suppressed his anger.

   "But, nine children..." The cowardly dwarf wanted to say something more.

   but was interrupted furiously by Mezeroth:

"Enough! So far, do we still have a choice? Husto, don't stand up righteously and accuse me at this time. If you are noble, if you are great, you should be like when you are in the temple. Everyone else is dead!"

   "Instead of standing here alive and pointing at me! Or, if you still have a backbone, just here, in front of everyone's, steel hammer's tomb, accompany them to their burial."

   The sound of the wind whimpered again.

   This time, the cry of the wind can be heard clearly, and the small blue dots in the air are also trembling slightly.

   Then, there was no other sound.

  Dorn's gaze swept across the grave in front of him.

   Then he saw half of his skull on the ground that was rotten and covered with mud.

  Dorn:...

   Perhaps the cowardly dwarf named Husto finally chose to end himself at the grave of Old Steel Hammer.

   The blue dots in the air gathered again and pieced together like the ghost of the old steel hammer.

   The old steel hammer, or the souls of the dwarves buried here, had to tell the story to the three of Dorn. It was over.

   is like an intermittent radio drama with illustrations.

   Dorn began to sort out and think about the information contained in this [radio drama].

   First of all, after the dwarves' battle against the temple, Mezeroth finally chose to succumb to Baphomet, and reached an agreement with this sheephead demon to dedicate nine children every time the ruins are opened.

   Moreover, Mezeroth also got an unknown ability from Baphomet.

  Secondly, Mezeroth was only 20 or 30 years old when he participated in the battle of the Temple. And now, according to what Steel Hammer said before, this so-called ambassador is already more than 200 years old.

   The spirits of these dwarves tell a story that happened about two hundred years ago.

  At that time, the dwarven warriors obviously knew a series of information related to the ruins of the gods.

   But up to now, the entire Kaisadum regards the remains of the gods as [the kingdom of God] that enjoys eternal joy and happiness.

   During these two hundred years, Mezeroth used the name of God to distort the cognition of the dwarves in Kaisadum.

   To achieve this, Dorn felt that there was only one way--

   Use some method to get rid of the older generation of dwarves on a large scale, and for the new generation of dwarves, inculcate them with the concept of gods and envoys from an early age.

   During the period, the control of public opinion will be strengthened. Anyone who dares to criticize the gods or envoys will be divided by the felony.

  Wait for a long time, and if you know the truth, there will be fewer and fewer people who can tell the truth.

   In the end, the lie will take on the cloak of truth and become popular.

"Steel Hammer, in fact, I had a problem before. The dwarves of Kesardumu seem to be the majority of young adults. When I was at the altar, I observed that there seemed to be very few dwarves over a hundred years old. , Did something happen?" Greg Lu suddenly asked in a muffled voice.

   This S-rank adventurer is still very keen in observation.

   The three dwarves headed by the halfling Hogg frequently mentioned [when my grandfather was still] and [when my father was still] in the conversation.

   Even when I got to Ganghammer, he was directly an orphan, and neither his parents were there.

   Several dwarf families that I met casually are all in this situation.

   For the dwarf race that can live up to 300 years, the high mortality rate of the older generation is obviously problematic.

   Greg Lu would ask such a question, indicating that he should have thought of going to a similar place with Donne.

   Steel Hammer watched the ghost of the old Steel Hammer on the mound, gritted his teeth with difficulty:

   "It is said that a horrible epidemic broke out in Kaiserdomuli a long time ago. People who are sick will have fever, vomiting, coughing, bleeding... Many, many people have died."

   "It was at that time that Mezeroth returned to Kaiserdom with the gospel of the gods. He saved... many people. Later, he led the people in the fight against the terrible disease."

   "Until 40 years ago, under the leadership of Mezeroth, the disease was completely controlled. This is also the reason most people will regard him as a divine envoy, admire him, and worship him..."

   At this point, the steel hammer clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, and couldn't talk anymore.

   Whether the dwarves’ gods or gods are, it’s a downright, despicable and ridiculous scam.

   The young dwarves of the generation like Steel Hammer have lived in this scam since they were born.

   "Plague?" Don now understood what the power Mezeroth had obtained from Baphomet.

   Greg Lu stepped forward and patted the young dwarf lightly on the shoulder: "I can guarantee ~www.wuxiahere.com~ that old thing's lie will not last long."

   After everyone was silent for a while.

   The ghost of the old steel hammer, which was originally floating on the grave, moved once again. He raised his finger to the steel hammer, and then at the grave under him.

   Then, the mound began to vibrate violently, and the mud and rocks scattered to the side, as if something was breaking through the ground!

The earth tomb eventually collapsed, revealing a pothole.

   Inside is a decayed bone.

   In addition to the bones, there are also some rotten metal and leather materials, which can no longer be distinguished from the original appearance.

   may be the clothing and weapons of the old steel hammer during his lifetime.

   However, there is one other thing that is very well preserved.

   That is a glove.

   Simple leather gloves in line with the practical style of dwarves.

   can survive for two hundred years, there is no sign of decay, it can be seen that this glove is absolutely extraordinary.

   This should be the relic that the old steel hammer wanted to deliver to the small steel hammer.

   After the gloves were revealed, the ghost of the old steel hammer disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

  

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