Chu Hao ran in front of the four of them, thinking about something as he ran.
Although he didn't know where team Celestial was, he had a strange feeling that everything was too familiar … It was like deja vu, a faintly discernible sense of familiarity.
He must have encountered this situation somewhere before, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't recall it. He only vaguely felt a sense of familiarity. He must have missed something important …
But what was it? It had to be something very important …
Just as he was thinking about this, Xi Kong had already left the range of the spiritual force's scan. Alec immediately explained the reason through the Soul Chain. The deeper they went into the Gnome Kingdom, the smaller the range of the spiritual force's scan became, as if something was suppressing it. However, it wasn't a spiritual force shield, but a suppression of the range of the spiritual force's scan.
(In other words, it's not team Celestial's doing, but … to hide the One Ring, increasing the difficulty of obtaining it? "Just as I expected, I need a Hobbit to obtain the One Ring, right? Then … where is team Celestial?)
Chu Hao had been on high alert all the way here. According to his conjecture, the moment they entered the Gnome Kingdom, they could be attacked by team Celestial at any time. However, until now, they still hadn't found any traces of team Celestial. This inevitably made them puzzled. Logically speaking, when they first entered the Gnome Kingdom, their defenses would be at their lowest. That was when the sneak attack would be the most sudden and fatal. However … team Celestial hadn't appeared …
What were they trying to do?!
At the same time, in Alec's team, the dwarves seemed to be very used to the environment in the deep caves. As they gradually advanced, their speed increased, and they seemed to have sensed the impending battle. Their spirits were also getting higher and higher (the spiritual force scan wasn't connected to their minds). Along the way, they were also passionately discussing something.
"Do you think the prince is definitely here?"
"That's for sure! Didn't you hear what the mentor said? The prince is definitely here! Could the mentor be wrong? "
"Yes, yes, the mentor can't be wrong … I'm just worried that with so few of us, we're going to attack the Gnome's lair. Can we … win?"
As soon as he said that, the surrounding Dwarves fell silent. However, it was only for a moment before one of the Dwarves shouted, "What's a Goblin? Were they as powerful as the orcs? We defeated the Pale Beastmen's army with ten times the number of enemies! As long as our teacher is here, as long as we are brave warriors, we will not fail! Defeat the goblins! Save the prince! Let's go back to the homeland of our dreams! Go back to Lonely Mountain! "
The surrounding dwarves were also excited. They all raised their weapons and shouted loudly. After a while, a dwarf suddenly whispered, "But … will the prince support us? Our principles, our average wealth, our common labor … The prince is going to be the next king, right? Will he support us? "
This time, the dwarves were silent again. After some time, after a few turns, a dwarf suddenly said loudly, "The prince will definitely support us … Didn't he come alone to reclaim Lonely Mountain with only a few people? Didn't those nobles want to betray the prince? He is our hero. He will definitely … definitely support us. He definitely will! "
"Yes! He'll definitely support us! "
The dwarves didn't know if they were deceiving themselves or looking forward to the future. They ran in the tunnel and cheered each other on. Their voices grew louder and louder.
"When the war is over, I want to plant a large piece of land. No nobles can exploit me anymore. I want to plant whatever I want. I want to plant a large piece of land. I want to plant a lot of food. My wife and children will be able to eat until they are full. I want to fill the granary with rice and flour. I want to see it every day so I can eat until I'm full!"
After this dwarf said this, there was a slight silence. The dwarves around him broke out with greater enthusiasm. One of them also said loudly, "I want to mine until I'm tired every day, and then drink until I'm drunk. I want to mine as much as I can every day, and drink the best wine. I want to live like this every day. I don't want to drink that slop wine with water anymore. I don't want to endure the minerals being taken away by the nobles anymore!"
"I also have a dream. I want to make the best sword, the best armor. I want to make treasures that can be passed down in history. I want future generations to be able to respectfully call me a master when they hear my name!"
"And mine! I want to brew the best ale in all of Middle-earth! I want everyone who drinks my ale to loudly praise it. I want those hypocritical elves to blush and argue over my fine wine. I want my fine wine to become famous in the Middle Earth! "
"I want to make the most delicious food …"
"I want to explore the whole Middle Earth. I want to travel to the end of the world …"
"I want …"
Every dwarf was loudly venting their dreams. Perhaps it was something they had when they were still children, or perhaps it was something they had in their childhood. However, with the bitterness of life, despite the pain of society and adulthood, those little dreams were quickly smoothed out. They were no longer so "childish". Until this time, when Chu Hao ignited the flames of revolution throughout the Blue Mountains, that impassioned revolutionary feeling allowed them to once again possess these simple dreams. This was because they still deeply remembered Chu Hao's words when he mobilized them to go on a long march to the Lonely Mountain. It didn't need to be very exciting. On the contrary, it was very ordinary …
"There, all your dreams will come true!"
Regardless of how much of this was true, or if it was all Chu Hao's deception, at least these dwarves believed it … They believed that once they returned to Lonely Mountain, to the dwarven blessed land of their dreams, their dreams would definitely come true. And before that, all the wars and sacrifices would be worth it …
But … But … But!
He listened to these simple dreams. He listened to every dwarf's words carefully as if they were saying something incredible. Even if it was just making pastries, barbecued meat, and ale, they still said it out loud. Moreover, it attracted the envy and discussion of the dwarves around them. It was as if they were protecting the most beautiful thing in their hearts. At this moment, the faces of the dwarves that he scanned with his power of will seemed to be glowing. Those coarse, bearded, and wearing dirty clothes due to the tiredness of life and the hardships of battle … They seemed to be glowing!!
How could they be treated as human bombs? How could they be treated as consumables!
They … They were also comrades who had fought side by side with them!!
These words were transmitted to the minds of Chu Hao and the others through the Soul Chain. At the same time, Aoqi rubbed his eyes in confusion. Chu Hao was silent, Zhang Heng was silent, Tom was silent, and Tier would definitely be silent as well … However, Zhang Heng and Tom looked at Chu Hao with hope and some pleading in their eyes. Only Chu Hao remained as silent as iron.
(Dreams …? That kind of thing, that kind of luxurious thing … How could there be any dreams? I … can only make a choice.)
Chu Hao still did not give any reply. He ran forward silently. Through the scan of his spiritual power, the dwarves still followed behind him with their dreams and clamor. They did not know that they were merely consumables, they were merely the dwarves' self-destructing bombs …
"He's a smart person. He will make the best choice."
The silver masked man stood behind the Goblin King's throne. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the two blanks in his mind. Those were the most obvious positions of Team Nordic members. After he sensed it, he nodded to the people behind him and said, "Let's start. Follow my previous orders. The two of you will intercept Team Nordic's reinforcements, including their rookies and weaker members. Also, all the dwarven soldiers. Bring more goblin cannon fodder. I don't want you to die under human bombs."
The two white men nodded. The black mixed-blood girl standing beside the silver masked man said, "Captain, just the two of us … Is that okay?"
The silver masked man smiled and said, "No problem. I haven't fought in a few horror movies. Don't worry. If necessary, I will fight. Besides Team Nordic, there's also Sorin and Gandalf. I will fight no matter what."
Hearing this, the rest of them showed satisfied expressions. Obviously, they were very confident in the silver-masked man. At this moment, the two burly Caucasian men looked at each other and left in a flash. They brought a large number of Gnome soldiers along the remote passage and rushed to the back of the two Mental Energy shields. That was where they would capture the newbies of team Northern Ice Continent and intercept the Dwarf soldiers.
After the two white men were far away, the silver masked man closed his eyes again and muttered to himself.
"Chu Hao, you will choose, right? Sacrifice your members, come to team Celestial, become stronger, and then take revenge on the C X Organization. You will definitely choose …"
"Right?"
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