The fierce battle at the entrance of the dwarves 'cave had already stopped.
Some of the Dwarf Warriors, who were covered in blood, supported themselves against the wall and walked into the empty cave. They finally saw their savior!
"Pure-blooded Elves? Elves from the Blackleaf Forest?”
"Why are they here?" A dwarf exclaimed.
" Elves of Border Town, you haven't been out patrolling, so you don't know that an Elven Prince has come to Border Town…" A short but gorgeously dressed Dwarf Warrior raised his eyebrows and said.
"How could a pure-blooded Elven prince come to such a place?”
"We're already at the edge of Blackleaf Forest. This Elven Prince is too careless. Isn't he afraid of being caught by evil people?”Someone sighed worriedly.
"How would I know!" There was a hint of envy in Odom's words, but he was right.
Because according to the bloodline.
William was the prince of the Blackleaf Elves!
The royal bloodline of the Blackleaf Forest was extremely rare, and there were many who died on the battlefield. In addition, elves were long-lived species, and their reproductive ability was very worrying. There was not so much emphasis on seniority. Basically, as long as the Elf King did not die, any descendant with royal bloodline would be conferred the title of princess or prince!
Any princess or prince would have the right to inherit the throne!
However, the key was still his influence and support rate, as well as the will of the Elf King.
Unfortunately, William's father was a human…
In terms of bloodline, he was the prince of the Blackleaf Elves. Even with 500 private soldiers, he could barely be considered a little prince.
It was a pity.
He did not have a real status!
The reason why Odom determined that he was an elven prince.
It was because he had observed in secret that the 500 Elven guards were extremely respectful to William. This was enough to prove that William was the Elven Prince!
Only the nobility of the royal elven family could make the other elves lower their heads respectfully.
"Wait, you said that he came here too carelessly. What do you mean?”Odom looked unhappy. He turned around and asked while holding the hammer.
The Dwarf Warrior who spoke just now shut his mouth and pretended to look at the wall of the cave, as if he wanted to use his fingers to pinch off some mithril or something…
Because Odom's bloodline was also royal, and he was the last heir of the Lonely Mountain royal bloodline!
The last king of the Lonely Mountain, Odom Heavyhammer!
Perhaps the humans of this era had long forgotten about the surname Hammer, but in the past, the surname Hammer was as dazzling as the elves. It was far from what the surnames of the seven dwarven kingdoms could compare to.
However, after the fall of the Lonely Mountain Emperor Odero Heavyhammer, the Dwarves 'civil war broke out.
The dwarves who were truly loyal to the descendants of Great Emperor Lonely Mountain suffered heavy casualties. They could only escape with their only young prince.
The dwarves who started the war claimed that they were unable to find a true heir to the royal bloodline, so they 'regretfully' proclaimed themselves kings.
As for who started the civil war?
At least half of the seven Dwarf Kingdoms had participated…
However, the elegant and proud elves, even if they had many fierce battle records, would always make the dwarves feel that they were too delicate and should not have come to such a dangerous place…
As for the thick-skinned Dwarves?
Of course, she could go anywhere…
"Remember, don't expose my surname. From now on, my surname is Hammer, Odom Hammer, Grandmaster Blacksmith!”Odom said decisively after seeing Lautner finally defeat the pale orc.
The other dwarven warriors nodded. The current situation was obvious.
If the Elven Prince of Border Town came to rescue them, they would definitely pay more than just the Mithril vein. Moreover, Odom also had plans…
However, they were still chatting.
The one-on-one battle had also ended.
Lautner fought back with the tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries. He furiously chopped off the pale orc's head with his sword.
"The head is dead?" The orcs were stunned.
"Oh, sh * t!" When a berserker orc saw the elves surrounding him, he decisively threw away the weapon in his hand and skillfully picked up an iron pick from the ground. He waved it a few times and felt that it was quite handy, so he pretended to dig on the ground again.
When the other Beastmen saw this scene, they immediately put down their weapons and looked around. It seemed that the pale Beastman had nothing to do with them.
William wanted to laugh when he saw this…
However, the proud Elven guards did not allow him to laugh…
So he shut his mouth and slowly came to Lautner, who had his back to them.
Lautner's longsword touched the ground, and his hands gently rested on the hilt. His gaze swept across all the Beastmen with a domineering air…
"Resist or submit!" William said in a deep voice, his voice loud and clear!
"I'm convinced!"
" I'm convinced…" The orcs knelt on the ground one after another, expressing their submission!
According to the battle experience of the orcs and elves, they knew that the elves usually did not kill captives. They would only kill the enemies who fled or resisted. The worst treatment for the other captives was to become miners!
As for the highest treatment?
The head of a fellow miner…
But there was nothing bad about being a miner.
There was a certain chance of escaping.
They could still eat and drink…This was a little impossible, but it was enough that they would not die directly.
The most important thing was…
Lautner gave them too much pressure.
The pale Orc that they once looked up to was easily killed by Lautner, and his head was trampled under his feet.
This scene was enough to put tremendous pressure on the orcs.
In particular, the orcs liked to submit to the strong. It was as if they were under the pressure of death at any time to become a dragon clan.
After all, even if he wanted to escape, he would have to have a chance. This was the forest after all…
"Disarm all of them and take off their armor. Take them to the iron mine first!”William waved his hand, and Nox commanded the Elven guards to take the group away.
Soon after.
He turned to look at the dwarves at the entrance of the cave and grinned."Dwarf friends, I hope my rescue was timely!”
Odom Hammer's favorability 188
Favorable impression of Peter Boulder 230
Rona…
When William saw the series of favorable impression points, he could not help but raise his eyebrows and smile smugly.
No matter what.
If he hadn't led the Elven army to rescue them, the Dwarves would have been trapped in the mine by the Orcs and brutally killed.
The favorability was self-evident.
Unfortunately.
The faction favorability that William had been looking forward to the most was not there!
William's lips twitched. He looked at the refreshed information carefully. There was really no Faction Favorability…
What did this mean?
The Elven Prince, who had no status, was guessing when he suddenly saw the first person who had increased his favorability…
Odom Heavyhammer had only added 188 points of favorability, and his life-saving grace had only added 188 points to him?？
Didn't they know that a normal NPC's friend level was 1000?
" Hammer???" William suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the message carefully. Then, he glanced at the short guy who was slightly more outstanding.
He had golden hair, a handsome face, and was 1.55 meters tall. He was holding a hammer that seemed familiar, and there was a slight electric current swirling around it…
" Hiss…" William gasped. He could not help but admire the creator of Gods. Wasn't he afraid of receiving a lawyer's letter from Marvel?
However, he still walked over with a smile on his face. He slowly placed his hand on his shoulder and said,"May I know which one of you is the leader?"
Odom Heavyhammer glanced at the slender palm on his shoulder, then looked up at him.""Odom Hammer, I am their leader!”
William pondered for two seconds." William Blackleaf, do you need any help?"”
"The Orcs 'attack has caused us to suffer heavy losses. I've decided to lead all the dwarves under my command to join Border Town and seek protection.”
"Of course. Welcome, elves 'eternal friends.”William narrowed his eyes and smiled.
The prince?
Just these four words.
He was going to take this lackey in!
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