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Chapter 401 Mutiny?

Irritable!

Extremely irritable!

For every general, he is surrounded by others and faces the dilemma of humiliating surrender. I am afraid that no one will be irritable and very depressed.

Dennis Bronzebeard felt like a wolf locked in an iron cage, with sharp teeth and claws, but could not exert any power.

"General Dennis, you have to figure out that the Spark Guard is the core force of the Hot Fort, and it is the flesh of His Majesty's heart. If this magical force makes any mistakes in this wilderness north, your future... Humph, you will have no future!"

"Shut up!" Dennis turned around, his angry eyes shot down at the small man less than half of his height, "Feramis, you humble dwarf, timid goblin, the incompetent person who was driven out of the Alchemy City!"

"Thank you for your praise, but Lord Dennis, you should not reveal my glory title. I am the supreme Bronzebeard of the Dwarf Kingdom, the magic commander of the Expeditionary Force, and the full diplomatic ambassador, do you understand?"

"Ambassador?" Dennis snorted coldly, and the thick beard dragged on the snow was almost blown away. The decorated copper rings jingled and crisply. He pronounced it in his nostrils: "I think you have a stool!"

"Dennis, you can't insult me!" The delicate face of the little dwarf Feramis was almost squeezed into a ball.

"The cowardly who surrenders without fighting deserves to be nailed to the pillar of shame and be scolded!"

Dennis completely took the initiative. While he was speaking, he took out a big red gourd from behind his waist, and the strong wine from the Five Elements Empire. It instantly poured into his throat.

The hot and refreshing feeling gave him the courage to fight.

After pouring a sky-high price of wine, one gold, into his stomach, Dennis lifted the warhammer in front of him, but before he could issue a combat order, the little dwarf Feramis jumped up and hugged his arm as hard as an axle.

In fact, there is no "dwarf" race in the Five Elements Continent, but the genius branch of the scientific name "Magic Fairy" was regarded as an independent group by ancient mages and was given the local scientific name of "dwarf" due to various misunderstandings.

All the monsters are very smart, and Feramis is no exception, but unfortunately, maybe there is indeed goblin blood flowing in their bloodlines, so it is inevitable that they all have timid racial attributes.

Among all the combat professions in the Five Elements Empire, the favorite profession of dwarfs is the thief and the mage. The reason is even more funny, that is, it is because of the convenience of escaping.

Now, Feramis, who is concerned about his life, even dares to turn against the leader of the Spark Guard, General Dennis completely turned against him.

A faint golden stream of light surged out of Feramis's hand, and the magic of the ring of imprisonment instantly locked Dennis' arms.

"You...you..." Dennis, who was suddenly bound, was extremely angry. With his arms struggling, his knotted muscles arched high, and the exposed blue veins were coiled up like a giant snake, but his arms, filled with the power of the law, still could not break free from the strong constraints of the ring of imprisonment.

"Dennis, listen to me, I am the diplomatic ambassador, my guard and I have diplomatic immunity."

"Don't be stupid, Feramis! The wild boar is a barbarian! In addition, can you bear the power of the great empire? Do you dare to rebel against the supreme will of the Alchemy City? Stop foolishly, as long as we continue to rush, the wild boar will inevitably retreat."

"The great empire has been defeated! Dennis, open your eyes and take a look. The north has become the world of wild boars. Instead of following the old dog of the Grand Duke of Korea, we might as well change the ranks early and work with the King of Pig to create the world together."

"Your Majesty will not agree!" Dennis roared repeatedly.

"But His Highness the Prince had this idea, and His Majesty will agree sooner or later! Dennis, I will ask you another question, should you surrender or not?"

"I will never surrender!" Dennis's pride in his bones made him unable to bow to the humble wild boar man.

A ray of green light suddenly appeared in Feramis's hand, and he growled: "You are doing your own fault and cannot survive!"

In an instant, Dennis's face turned green, and a numb feeling rushed into his heart and mouth, and then flowed throughout his body, his whole body stiffened on the spot.

"Fossil Poison!? How could you... have this..." Dennis's body twitched repeatedly, and he couldn't continue to say sad and angry words.

"The person who blocks His Highness the Prince can only die. If you want to blame, you blame yourself for not choosing a good backer!" While Feramis spoke, he suddenly pulled out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Dennis hard.

The moment the blood gushed out, Dennis' strong body became weaker. The magic glow was filled with a strong sense of conspiracy, and the cold blade shining with Feramis's grim face was reflected.

But at this moment, a low horn sound came from the foot of the mountain. The brilliant Xuanwu battle flag broke out of the white snow world. The wild boar warriors possessed by black armor were rolling in on the big wild boar.

The wild boar attacked!

Faced with the wild boar people swarming, Feramis immediately panicked. In panic, he decisively threw away the dying Dennis, raised his hands high, shouted repeatedly, and rushed down the hill with his personal guards.

"I am the diplomatic ambassador of the Ashes Mountains, Ferramis, the chief teacher of the Heat Fort..."

The little dwarf with his head raised his hands, even though he raised his hands high, he could not reach the knee of the wild boar's mount. His humble tone was instantly submerged in the thunder. The rumbling charge army made a straightforward and concise diplomatic receipt with his saber and iron hooves.

kill!

Amid the roaring sound of the sky, the fat pig Xuanshui mace rolled up the rolling tide waves, and the pure water power swept across the formation in a violent vortex posture.

Feramis, who rushed out of the defensive front, was the first to be hit with his personal guards, and was swept by the waves and rolled forward.

"Surrender! I surrender! We surrender!" As the sky turned, Feramis, who only felt his body up and down, cried and howled. The magic power of the Thunder Sound Technique clearly brought his humble prayer into the wild boar army.

Zhu Dapang curled his lips and said, "Surrender? Humph, the dead enemy is the best enemy! Kill me!"

Xuanshui's mace swept over, shining sabers stood up, and then waved them heavily. The dwarf musketeers who received the silent order were instantly pried open in panic.

Feramis was swept up by the force of the tide and fell onto the angular rocks. He vomited blood. When he raised his head, he saw Dennis' magic battle flag, which suddenly shone with red attack light.
Chapter completed!
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