Chapter 1183 Dwarves

Dull footsteps echoed in the forest, and a dwarf was dragging his bulky body, running towards the depths of the dense forest.

Heavy panting sounds continued to come out of the dwarf's mouth. His face was wrinkled, and he had obviously exhausted all his strength for running, but his speed was completely unsatisfactory. The dwarf's natural disadvantage in speed, at this moment, has been fully demonstrated.

The constant panting made his throat dry and unbearably dry, his lips were already chapped and his body lost a lot of water, and he couldn't hold on for long.

A special death energy remained on this dwarf, and it didn't decrease as he ran. His clothes were full of broken marks. Before this, he was treated so badly that he didn't want to recall it. His actions disturbed a large number of creatures in the forest.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the outline of a town appeared in front of him. This discovery made the dwarf happy. Regardless of his physical fatigue, he raised all his strength again and suddenly increased his running speed. He only hoped that he could run faster. Arrive at the town ahead.

However, the distance to the town in front of him was far longer than the dwarf had imagined. He didn't understand why he had seen the outline of the town a long time ago, but when he really ran and wanted to reach the town he saw, he would It's such a long journey.

Due to lack of physical strength, the dwarf rested several times during this journey, but started running again, but he never dared to stop, as if he was being chased by something frightening. He had very important information, Be sure to communicate to other creatures.

Finally, the dwarf came to the town, and the sight in front of him disappointed the dwarf.

The gate of the city has long been opened, and there are no defenders around, and no living things are seen coming and going. What remains here is just an empty city.

This discovery immediately caused the dwarf to scold angrily. He knew that his original efforts were in vain. The creatures in the city had already evacuated in advance in order to take refuge, and he didn't care at all that the necromancer was about to occupy their homeland.

While feeling resentful in his heart, the dwarf seemed to have nothing to do about it. He could only pack up his emotions and ran to the depths of the jungle again, hoping to find other creatures as soon as possible.

This time, the dwarf was not so lucky, and ran all the way until his physical strength was exhausted, and he did not find another town.

Waves of dizziness began to appear in his mind. At some point, the footsteps that should have been heavy fell on the ground but were light. .

Between confusion,

He seemed to see a green figure appearing in front of him, and stretched out his hand to him.

The next moment, the dwarf's vision went dark, and he fell into a deep coma, losing awareness of everything around him.

After an unknown amount of time, consciousness returned to the dwarf's body again.

Under the body, there was a soft touch, and the dwarf saw that he was lying on a large pure white cotton blanket. This kind of warm and soft touch was far from the hard wooden board he usually lay on when he was sleeping. .

Looking around, the dwarf noticed that he was in a camp tent, surrounded by thin cloths, herbs and other things. The surface of the camp tent was a faint off-white color, not as bright as the cotton blanket below. Eyes, but it gives people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

"Are you awake?" Accompanied by a soft tone, a green figure lifted the curtain hanging from the tent door and walked in.

What appeared in the eyes of the dwarves was a pure-blooded female elf. Tall body, with emerald green clothing as the main color, plus pointed ears, holding a bowl-shaped vessel in his hand.

Even after what happened in the previous village, it was still difficult for the dwarf to have any negative thoughts about the elf in front of him.

"Who are you? Did you save me? Also, where is this place?"

A series of questions came from the mouth of the dwarf, as if to hide his uneasiness, his brows were frowned, and he wanted to know everything that had happened before.

"I don't have that much ability to bring you here."

With a chuckle, the elf stepped forward and handed the utensil in his hand to the dwarf.

"Your body is still weak. Spells can extend your life, but they can't take away your own fatigue. Drink it, it will make your body feel better."

With ethereal words in his ear, the dwarf hesitated, but finally felt the kindness of the elf, so he didn't think about it, and drank the crystal liquid in the bowl.

As the crystal clear liquid entered his stomach, all kinds of wonderful changes began to take place in his body. The dwarf felt a shock in his spirit, his physical fatigue was swept away, and his whole body was full of strength.

After drinking all the liquid in the bowl, the dwarf smacked his lips, still reminiscing about the sweetness remaining between his lips and teeth, not knowing exactly what he was drinking.

Seeing the doubts in the dwarf's heart, the elf explained: "What you just drank is a diluted drop of the elf spring, which can help you quickly replenish your missing physical strength."

The elf's words immediately made the dwarf understand how precious he had drunk, even if it was just a drop of the elf spring, it was not something the dwarf could afford at this time.

The dwarves have never heard of using a precious thing like the fountain of spirits as a consumable to replenish their physical strength. Who can have such an honor before.

"Thanks……"

Difficult words, uttered from the mouth of the dwarf, accompanied by involuntary pauses.

Looking at the elf in front of him, the dwarf had very complicated feelings in his heart. On the one hand, he thanked her for helping him, and on the other hand, he was unwilling to forgive the elves because of the previous incident.

After all, hatred had the upper hand in his heart, diluting the gratitude in the dwarf's heart. He didn't show any kindness to the elf who cared about him, but asked in a deep voice:

"You haven't answered my previous questions, where is this place? And who are you?"

"Relax, no matter what happened to you before, at least you are absolutely safe now, and you don't have to worry about being harassed by necromancers. No one dares to make trouble here."

The elf spoke softly in a comforting tone, and at the same time took the vessel containing the elf spring from the dwarf's hand.

"This is a quiet city. It is only a short distance from the holy land in the forest and the city of the Elven King. Pilgrims gather in the city, accompanied by migrating creatures. It has not been so lively here for a long time. What a wonderful scene! , don't you think so?"