The Legend of Fatality

Bai En wanders on the burning night, and Warwick accompanies him. Things look worse than they really are, he said to himself, but he still had a ray of hope for reality. Obviously, there were huge casualties on both sides. Many dwarves fell in battle, and each of them seemed to have taken away at least two ratmen. The smell of burning mouse meat is almost unbearable. Bai En put the cloak on the lower part of his face to block the smell. Others don't seem to mind at all.

It seems that this huge complex has suffered a lot of damage. Bai En didn't know if there was enough reason to postpone any plans the dwarves were working on, and he realized he was not qualified to speculate on it. He doesn't know enough about what happened here.

"What is all this for?" He asked Warwick suddenly. The young dwarf stopped wiping his broken glasses on the hem of his coat and looked up at him. He sighed at the lens, seeming to want time to sort out his thoughts, and then began to wipe it again, not realizing that a glass lens had broken.

"What for what, exactly?"

"All these machines," Bai En said after pointing at the buildings in front of him.

"Well-maybe I should ask my uncle to explain. After all, he is in charge here."

"You are so careful. Where can I find your uncle?"

"In the castle, with others."

"What about that tower?" Bai En said, pointing to the stone tower that appeared faintly behind the building. "Also part of your plan?"

"That tower?" Varick looked at the black tower suspiciously and replied. "No, no. The collapsed tower itself is here. We simply repaired it as a bell tower."

"Has it collapsed? Are you saying broken?" Bai En understands why the black tower here is far below the black tower on Fatalin Island. "It was here when you came?"

"Yes, in fact, it was here hundreds of years ago. It is said that it was there when the coal mine was first discovered, and it was broken at that time." Warwick paused, continuing. "That castle is said to have been constructed with some materials removed, as well as all the buildings in the underground mine. What do you ask about this?"

"Just curious," Bai En said casually. "what is inside?"

"It's just an empty tower. The exploration team went to explore. Except for a very huge space underground, there are only some broken statue wreckage, and you can't see what it is."

"Can you see who built it when it came out? The dwarf seems to be very talented in this respect." Bai En continued to ask.

"It can only be seen that it is not a dwarf craft, nor is it like a human being or an elf. But from the space inside the building, the user is bigger than the human figure. However, you know, human beings are There is a special preference in this regard, and I always like to build something bigger. "

Bai En can understand this, he hasn't had time to ask the next question, a gyroplane flew low overhead. On the pillars of the landing gear stood a burly dwarf with shaved head. He was holding a huge multi-bore musket. The way he stood made Paine feel a tingle. The dwarf turned the crank on the side of the multi-bore musket, and the sound of the gun stirred the earth at the foot of Bai En. Bane pushed Varick aside, fell to the ground, and then turned to follow the rotorcraft with his eyes, not knowing what crazy things controlled the insane dwarf. Did he mistake Bai En as a ratman? Then, Bai En heard a painful scream coming behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, Bai En saw the group of ratmen who had been approaching quietly behind him, holding a colored sword in his hand. Bai En recognized them as gutter walkers, the terrible rat-killer he had fought with in the blind pig tavern in Heidelberg. The dwarf on the rotorcraft solved things with his strange weapon. He probably saved their lives, although his lack of accuracy almost killed them both.

The gyroplane swept back, then began to descend, and finally landed in a less perfect posture. The figure holding the multi-barrel rifle jumped from it and hurriedly left the aircraft in a low-squat position to prevent the rapidly rotating blade from separating his head and shoulders. The downward airflow from the machine flattened the hair crown like Grerogan above him.

The rotorcraft caused a strong wind to blow Bai En's cloak in the wind, and the dust raised by the machine made him cry in tears. Warwick had to squint through broken lenses. He covered his mouth with a book to avoid inhaling dust. Even Bian's cloak smelled a strange chemical odor from the aircraft's exhaust pipe.

This new dwarf is short, but his body is very wide. His upper body was bare, showing amazing muscle contours. Two bullet bands hung on his shoulders. A piece of red cloth was attached to his forehead. He wore a pair of high leather boots with a large toothed dagger on his right foot. A huge silver skull buckled the belt on his dark green pants. His white beard was almost as short as his chin. A double-headed eagle is tattooed on his right shoulder.

If it wasn't strange thick optical lenses covering his eyes, Bai En even felt that the dwarf reminded him of another man who would only leave a drop of blood. Bai En can see that there is a kind of crosshair engraved on it. Judging from his appearance, Bai En thought that this must be another dwarf oath taker. The stranger got close to him, looked him up and down, and then spit on the body of a rat man.

"Nasty, evil little things, ratmen!" He greeted the corpses warmly, "Never like them. Never like their machines."

He turned to Bai En and bowed formally. "Marvin-Marquesson, for you and your family."

Bai En responded to him with the bow of a court attendant. He used this action to disguise his surprised expression. This is the famous crazy engineer, the one that Grerogan and Warwick said. He didn't look so crazy. "Bai En, wait for the dispatch."

The dwarf turned the crank of the multi-barrel rifle again. The barrel rotates. The bullet hit the bodies of those ratmen. As the flesh was torn, black blood spewed out.

"You can't be too careful with these little animals. They sleep really soundly, they must be. Yeah!"

"He means they are very cunning," Warwick translated.

"Aha, I'm the same, let's go! I believe that Mr. Bai En understands what I mean, isn't it, Mr. Bai En?" Ma Kaiwen's words have a strange accent.

"I think I understand what you mean." Bai En said vaguely.

"Okay, that's it. It's better to go to the castle. Old Boreck will want to talk to you and others ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ I think you will want to know what's going on, me Got to go."

"That's great," Bai En said.

"Okay, then wait for them to put the bridge down-unless you want to lift it a little. I think the rotor will have a chance to carry one more person." The pronunciation of many words in the dwarf's words is very strange.

After a while, Bai En realized that the madman wanted him to get on the landing gear of the rotorcraft. He tried to make a pleasant smile on his face and said, "I think I'll wait for the door to open, if it's the same for you."

"I have no opinion. See you later."

Mackason climbed onto the rotorcraft landing gear and shouted something to the pilot wearing a helmet and goggles. The engine roared, and the machine swayed towards the sky-this made Bai En wonder if this meeting had actually happened.

"Did your engineers say so?" Bai En asked Varik questioningly. The dwarf shook his head.

"The Mackason family is from the Dwymerding Valley in the southern continent. This is an isolated place. Even other dwarves find their way of talking strange."

Bai En shrugged his shoulders and stopped entangled with the issue. The world is very large, with hundreds of languages ​​and dialects arising from different geographical locations and lifestyle habits. Just like Daknas, people who do n’t understand will think that this People who speak languages ​​have vomiting or have sputum in their throats.

When the suspension bridge leading to the castle was laid down, he could hear the huge iron chain crunching. He walked quickly towards the gate and suddenly realized how tired he was, hoping to find a place to lie down overnight.