Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

The group of dwarves occupying the mithril mines in the north are the notorious Modira family in the north.

The old Aka, as the dwarves call him, is Moaka Modira, the oldest dwarf among them.

He is proficient in 118 forging methods of mithril and knows six orc languages. He is a rare erudite among the dwarves.

However, the pollution of the mithril mines has become more and more serious over the years, and the first to be affected are the elderly, children and pregnant women.

In the past three years, no healthy children have been born in the Modira dwarf tribe. They are either stillborn babies mutated by pollution or weak and incomplete babies who can't live for more than a month. Even if the dwarves live heartlessly, they can feel the sadness of the whole tribe.

There are very few sunny days in the north, and the dwarves often live in underground mines. It is difficult to purify the pollution on them with only the few sunlight.

The pollution that the dwarves suffer mostly comes from polluted ores, land and food. Although this pollution also spreads from the spiritual level of the dwarves to the flesh and causes visible changes, it is not like learning magic, which has a clear memory of being polluted. The effect of amnesia powder on the dwarves is also extremely limited.

Therefore, if the dwarves want to purify the pollution, they either have to spend a high price to seek the missionary priests of the Church of Light who occasionally come to the North to preach to do the purification mass, or they have to ask the orc shaman to dance the sacrificial dance... But to be honest, the former is expensive and there is a suspicion of fraud, while the latter can indeed play a role in stabilizing the mind, but that's all.

In the early years, when the God of Winter had not yet become the Lord of the Raging Waves, the sacrificial dance of the mermaid shaman was unique. The charming human-shaped mermaid danced barefoot on the reef in a dreamy gauze. The dance that contained great life force could even set off huge waves, wash away the dirt and bring new life.

But after the mermaids lost their source of power and cut off their connection with the sea, this ability suddenly shrank. Even though the mermaids' singing voices are still there and their dancing skills are still moving, they have lost the ability to shake the world and call the wind and rain.

As for the shamans of other races... their dances are not as beautiful as the mermaids, and the effect is even weaker.

But now, there are not many surviving orcs, and it has become a luxury to find a shaman who can dance the sacrificial dance.

The dwarves sighed for a while, and finally said in a tangled way: "Or... let's get a batch of mithril ingots first and try it?"

In fact, this account is easy to calculate. Old Aka's experience and craftsmanship have not been passed on to his son in time, and if such an old craftsman is lost, the dwarves will suffer huge losses, especially now that there are no newborns. If one more dwarf dies, the power of their tribe will be weakened.

And if what the White Tiger Orc priest said was true, and their shamans could really purify the pollution of the dwarves to only 20, then old Aka could live for at least a few decades or even a hundred years, not to mention 15 Mithril Ingots, tens of thousands of Mithril Ingots could be remade.

"If they are liars, they can only deceive us once, but if it is true, then we will make a fortune." The dwarves finally gathered enough Mithril Ingots, carried old Aka, who had been in a coma for several days, onto a stretcher, and carried him out with a smile.

Before they reached the White Tiger Orc's tent, they smelled a fragrant smell.

"What fragrance?"

"It came from the tent."