Chapter 348 Helplessness and Reply

   "The dwarfs were too snowy, and they couldn't be found. Maybe they were hiding underground, so the news couldn't be delivered?"

Ira said so, he nodded to show that he understood, he looked at Senata and said: "I know, although I don't know when the [sea] disaster will come, but the dwarves live far from the sea. It’s a certain distance, so it probably doesn’t matter.”

   Regarding what Ira said, Senata murmured: "Dwarves..."

  In Senata's stereotype, the dwarves are a group of blacksmiths, and the blacksmiths don't feel that they have any special combat power, such as wolves and Wolf... Although they are not weak, they are not strong either.

   Seeming to see what Senata was thinking, Ira couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't underestimate the dwarves...they are a group of guys that I don't quite understand."

  Ira's wording here is very strange. She didn't say [I will feel troublesome], but used words like [I don't understand] to describe it, which made Senata feel very strange.

   "Don't understand? Let me think about how to explain..."

Ira thought for a while, then chuckled, and said, "Emotions and will, on their bodies, can immediately become substantial power through something called [melting fire] or [furnace fire]. "

  Ira who said this, after thinking about it again, gave an example and said: "In other words, if there is a dwarf who cannot defeat a certain enemy, then that dwarf will review many things in his head..."

   "For example [I am so so, so, I must not lose!], and [It's just a gap in strength, let me use my faith to overcome it! Give me a break!!] and other thoughts."

When Ira said this, in Senata's shocked expression, she said something that could be summed up in [Hong Kong comic style·ideal power], and said something more specific: "The specific performance is that the dwarf is in [Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah 】 After roaring, the momentum and strength will skyrocket and double, and then the fighting power will explode several times."

   "..."

  Senata: Is this reasonable? Goddess Mana is crying...

   "All in all, it's a race that doesn't need to worry much."

   Regarding what Ira said, Senata pondered for a moment, then tried to look at Ira who was sorting out the reply, and asked, "So, Mrs. Ira, do you have a good relationship with the Dwarf Queen?"

   "..."

   "???"

  Ira was confused on the spot. He thought about it for a while, and it wasn't that he couldn't understand Senata's thoughts—anyway, Mr. Ira knew almost all the kings of the big countries, and maybe he knew the king of the dwarves... something like that?

  But why is it directly assumed to be the queen?

   "No, I have almost no contact with the dwarves... Besides, I remember the emperor of the dwarves, it should be a male."

Saying so, Ira sighed, and he patted the shoulder of Senata who was smiling awkwardly, and said: "Besides, dwarf women also have the racial habit of wearing fake beards... both men and women seem to have thick beards. Beard, this is still too weird for us."

  This is... really weird.

   "Other than that, in the kingdom of orcs, the two tribes only gave the most basic responses, and King Lothar said they could do nothing... the Lothar Islands and Hazlothar."

  Ira looked at King Lothar's reply, which clearly expressed trust in Ira's information, but they had no way to protect against the coming disaster...because they were an archipelago.

  In addition to the seaside, it is also the seaside.

  Senata understood the reason for Ira's sigh, and she thought the same way, saying: "Many small countries by the sea don't have the capital to migrate across the country, so they probably can only muddle along."

  Yeah, it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s not that I don’t believe it, but I can’t…

   "It's normal. Big countries often have a team of mages to relocate buildings, and they also have enough land to resettle people away from the sea, but small countries can't... They can't avoid it."

Ira put all the letters aside, he looked very helpless and indifferent, and said: "Some guys actually asked me to protect them in their replies, it's really fanciful... All I can do is warn them. It’s been done right.”

  Speaking like this, Ira casually flipped through the letters sent by Silvermoon Grove…Among all the replies, only Silvermoon Grove seemed the most special. Cassiopeia’s letter reads like this—

[I haven’t written a letter for a long time, and I am very encouraged to receive your letter. Regarding the disaster you mentioned in Iraq, we have also encountered the riots of monsters here, and passed it safely. We are indeed here now. Snow. 】

[Although fluttering snow is very comfortable, it also makes me have to believe what you said. Regarding the disaster of the ocean, we will also treat it with caution. I also hope that when you protect what you cherish, you will put your own safety first. The first one. 】

  【If you need any help, please let us know. 】

  【—Cassiopea】

   "..."

Yes, that’s roughly what it means. Just like what Ira learned before, the impact of the previous two disasters on Silvermoon Grove was so small that it could be ignored... This time, Ira even cared about whether Ira needed The elves help.

   This is a kind of affluence, and it doesn't mean that they don't care about disasters... Proud but not arrogant, confident but not arrogant, kind but not hypocritical, such a race that is almost at the apex does have the qualifications of affluence.

  Ira thought so, smiled lightly, and put the letter aside, but...

   "Swipe~"

  A small, folded sheet of paper that was added to this letter fell out.

   Hiding letter paper inside letter paper is not an uncommon operation. Many times, in order to ensure the confidentiality of news, letters are hidden in this way. It's just... Could it be that there is some information that needs to be hidden?

  Silver Moon Grove, what happened? !

  Ira, who was thinking this way, exchanged a serious look with Senata, and then the two of them read the unfolded secret letter—

  【Actually, I don’t quite understand why sometimes I have the urge to share something with you, but...】

  【Whenever I see the Silver Moon Forest red in the morning glow, the Shining Silver Moon Forest under the dark night sky, the Silver Moon Forest shrouded in twilight in the early morning...I want to say something to you. 】

  【…】

  【…】

  【Ira, today in Silvermoon Grove...】

【Snowing. 】

   "..."

  Ira was silent. He studied the contents of the letter carefully, and said uncertainly: "There shouldn't be any special meaning, right? Connecting the first characters of each line... doesn't imply anything."

  Senata: "..."

   "Ah, there seems to be something written on the reverse side."

In Senata's silence, Ira said this, he looked at the line of beautiful small characters behind, and read: "Sister, she wrote a letter before, but never dared to send it to you, I smiled, secretly Push it in this time—sister, my lord!"

   "..."

  Cassiopea, you really have a good sister.

  —————

  Cassiopea: "Ah Choo~"

   Strange, why can't I find the letter I wrote before?

  (end of this chapter)