CH 490

Chapter 490: Nothing is more reliable than tools and machines

Robb understood at once. This was the dwarves the elder of the elf clan had written to last time. They were from the dwarves living in the mountain west of Fengjing cave.

Strangely, when Robb sent the elf archer to send the message, he gave him a scroll for the strategic transmission portal, asking him to open the portal and take the dwarves over. But for some reason, these dwarves were actually looking for a way to cross the mountains.

The dwarf continued, "I heard that the monster army is going to attack Westwind town. Your place is very close to Westwind Town, so it should be very dangerous. Why do you still look so leisurely? Is that damn letter fake?"

Robb shrugged and said, "no! That letter is true. Westwind town did encounter an attack from the monsters. I am the Godfather of Westwind town mentioned in the letter. The humans and elves have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Eh? You are the human leader of Westwind town?" the dwarf asked, "then why are you in Stone Canyon?"

"It's complicated, so I'd better not talk about it now," Robb said with a smile. "I also want to ask you something. Didn't the elf who sent the letter bring a transmission scroll? You should’ve opened the portal and went straight to Westwind town. Why are you going to climb mountains yourself?"

"You don’t look bad." the dwarf reached out his hand and shook it with Robb’s. He was only half of Robb's height, which made Robb feel like he was holding a child's hand and shaking it two times. It was very strange.

The dwarf turned around and waved his hand at the cliff. Soon, a large group of heads popped out from the cliff. These people put down many ropes and then slid down the ropes one by one. What was interesting was that almost all of them would fall when they jumped down at the end, making themselves dirty and embarrassed.

The dwarf found that he had been laughed at. These humans obviously looked at him as if they were looking at a bumpkin, which made him very unhappy. That road was made of iron, and the dwarves were the most proficient race in playing with iron in the world. How dare these humans laugh at him in this tone? Was there something wrong?

"I hate humans, right! I also hate elves." the dwarf began to nag, "twelve years ago, I came to Stone Canyon once, and the people here are so stupid that should’ve just died. It is a mining town, but there is not even one excellent miner. Humph!"

"Old man, let bygones be bygones. You seem to have traveled a long way. You climbed over mountains and fell down from a rope from such a high cliff. Aren’t you tired. Why don't you have a rest in our town for a while before you set out to Westwind town?"

"How can we do that?" the dwarf said, "We are reinforcements. We can't rest."
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