Ding Meng made a naked threat there.

He didn't tell others why he did it. The little devil only told him: "...You must maintain the strongest attitude towards the dwarf race, this will be of great benefit to you in the future..."

He believed in the little devil, the future **** of death.

From the moment he entered the world of imprisonment, he has had a subtle connection with the **** of death.

It can even be said that if there is no **** of death, you can't get to where you are today.

Adrian walked away in a panic, and General Obrink is still a little at a loss until now: "Lord Night Baron, are you really going to go to war with the gnomes? I didn't receive the order to start the war."

"Goblin's promise." Ding Meng said coldly: "From the glorious city, you will be under my unified command. No matter what I ask you to do, all you can do is unconditional obedience. Including the possibility of war. ."

General Obrink could say nothing.

Once a race has issued a promise, it must honor it unconditionally.

This is the iron law that imprisons the world.

Now that the promise of the goblin has begun to take effect, even if King Tulam comes in person now, it cannot be reversed.

Prepare for war.

This was General Obrink's most helpless thought.

All he hopes is that once the war really breaks out, it can be controlled within a certain range, and it will not develop into an all-out war between the goblin tribe and the dwarf tribe.

As for Princess Monica, she did not expect Ding Meng to have the courage to start a war for herself. She looked a little apprehensive: "Your Excellency Baron, do I think this should be considered again? After all, the goblin tribe and the dwarf tribe have always maintained a good relationship..."

Good relationship? What kind of king's covenant?

Ding Meng didn't care at all. He is neither a goblin nor a dwarf, so he doesn't need to follow the rules between them. And what he believed even more was that since the little devil said something like that to himself, he must have his reason.

"Since Her Royal Highness asked me to **** you back to the Royal City, I will be responsible for everything." Ding Meng said lightly.

Princess Monica stopped talking.

A whole afternoon plus one night, except for Ding Meng's team, everyone else spent anxiously.

War, maybe it will break out as soon as your eyes are opened tomorrow.

For this reason, General Obrink deliberately strengthened the guard at night. In case of a possible night raid.

Only Ding Mengdongdong didn't care. The two of them didn't know where to find a little wine and drank.

"Brother Ding, are you really not afraid at all?" Dongdong asked.

By the fire, Dongdong, who drank a little wine, had red cheeks, unspeakably charming under the light of the fire.

Ding Meng found his heart beating. Forced to press down on the unrealistic thoughts in my heart under the current circumstances: "Of course I am afraid. And I am afraid to die. Once a war is fought, people will die. God knows where an arrow came out and shot me to death. "

"You won't die. Big Brother Ding." Dongdong actually said so: "I always have a feeling that you won't die."

Ding Meng smiled, the little girl's innocent fantasies, how can there be anyone in this world who can't die? Suddenly a question came to mind: "Dongdong, your name is Dongdong? What is your last name?"

"My name is Dongdong. After I appeared in the world of imprisonment, I am called Dongdong." A faint light flashed across Dongdong's face: "I don't know who my parents are, and I don't know where I come from. Yes. Or..."

Dongdong suddenly blinked his beautiful big eyes: "How about I and your surname Ding?"

"Not good, not good." Ding Meng vetoed it without much consideration.

He has absolute selfishness. If Dongdong is named Ding, wouldn't he be his sister? That's terribly bad. I thought about it for a while: "My mother has **** with Li, or your surname is Li?"

"Li Dong? Li Dong!" Dongdong said it again. Although the name is not so pleasant, she still made her smile like a flower: "Brother Ding, I will be named Li in the future, and I am Li Dong."

Good risk, good risk, fortunately she didn't insist on surnamed Ding.

Ding Meng began to secretly rejoice...

General Obrink was also fortunate that the dwarf tribe did not launch any raids all night, and even a soldier of the dwarf tribe did not see it.

But in the morning of the next day, the situation began to change.

The dwarf army of the brigade began to appear...

There is really too much imagination between the dwarf race and the goblin race. Not only in terms of height, but even the legions are so similar.

A corps often has a force of 20,000 to 30,000, and its equipment is extremely advanced and sophisticated. It only carries a large number of slings. What's even more amazing is that these slings don't need manpower at all, and they move entirely on their own.

This frees the Legion from worrying about these behemoths.

Adrian appeared with a dwarf general. The dwarf general was wearing armor and a short sword hanging from his waist.

"This is Alfred, the general that King Hanks trusts most." Adrian introduced: "He will represent King Hanks with full authority."

"General Hanks." Ding Meng corrected his address again: "There is only one king among the dwarf clan, King Brooke."

Obviously General Alfred got any special instructions, and did not care too much with Ding Meng: "Where is Princess Monica?"

"I'm here." Princess Monica came out.

"His Royal Highness." Alfred owed his body and increased his respect for the Princess: "I am glad to see that you are safe and sound. I am coming to pick you up on the order of Hanks..."

He almost blurted out "King Hanks" again, but thinking of Ding Meng's attitude, he felt that there was really no need to entangle him in this regard.

"Going back with you?". Ding Meng seemed to be deliberately provocative: "Then wait for you to imprison Your Royal Highness?".

Alfred held back his anger: "Your Excellency, Baron Night, I promise that the princess will not be imprisoned in any way. This is the most solemn promise of a goblin general."

"The most solemn promise of a goblin general?" Ding Meng suddenly smiled: "Adrian, what did I say to you yesterday? Hanks must come in person, and I have to see King Brooke with my own eyes. Now? Are you openly provoking me? Are you planning to start a war?".

Adrian's lungs are going to explode. Who is provoking whom? Who on earth wants to start a war?

No matter how well-trained Alfred was, he couldn't help it at this time: "Your Excellency, Baron Night, do you always like to talk about war? The dwarf race has never been afraid of the threat of war. You see Did I bring the army? If you insist on invading the territory of the dwarf race, then my soldiers and I will fight back at all costs!"

You guy, I really thought you would never be angry?

Ding Meng thought so, but his face was still cold: "Then prepare for war."

As soon as this sentence came out, both General Obrink and General Alfred were shocked.

Crazy, this baron is absolutely crazy, he is really going to start a war.

Alfred never thought that the other party was so tough: "I think the goblin king must not know what happened here, right?"

"I have the final say here." Ding Meng's attitude was aggressive: "I start a war if I want to start a war, and I start a war whenever I want to start a war. Alfred, go back and prepare."

The dwarf general left with an expression of disbelief.

General Obrink’s voice was very dry: "Your Excellency Night Baron, I am not afraid of war, and my soldiers are also not afraid of war, and we will promise to abide by the promise of goblins. But after all, I only have a legion in my hand. And the dwarf race has at least seven legions!"

"Really? Seven legions?" Ding Meng smiled: "Can seven legions be able to fight? Princess Monica, please tell me about the situation in the Dwarf King City."

When the war was about to break out, Ding Meng asked leisurely about this matter.

Monica quickly told Ding Meng everything she knew.

The dwarf king city is very big, at least for the dwarf.

Unlike the goblin king city, goblins attach great importance to bloodlines and do not welcome outsiders into their king city.

But the dwarf race is different.

They don't have the business ability inherently possessed by the goblin tribe. If they want to ensure the country's fiscal revenue, they must find ways to allow more businessmen to enter.

Therefore, whether you are in the dwarf king city or other towns of the dwarf race, you can always see merchants of all races. Ogres, giants, etc...Of course, human merchants are even more indispensable.

"The dwarf clan fully guarantees their freedom and safety." Monica said here and then continued: "Because of this, merchants of various races even enjoy certain privileges in our royal city."

There was some smile on Ding Meng’s face: "General Obrink, I ask you to put on an offensive posture here, but don’t really start a war. What you have to do is to be firmly attracted here. The dwarf army, the more you attract, the better. This situation will wait until I come back."

General Obrink was startled: "So what about you?"

"I'm going to the Dwarf King City." Ding Meng said casually.

"What, are you going to Dwarf King City?" Several people yelled out at the same time. Is Ding Meng really crazy?

"Yes, I'm going to Dwarf King City to take a look at the situation there." Ding Meng increased his tone.

He didn't want to really start a war, what he needed was to draw Hanks' attention to the front.

Then you can do something you want to do!

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