Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Xiao Ba talked about his life working for himself over the years. To sum up, although it was hard, it was all for himself and it was worth it.

It was still dark, so Qianghua took Him back to the dwarf's house.

When the fighting dwarves saw Qianghua coming back, they paused and quickly separated.

The dwarf showed a relieved expression, and then immediately began to clean up the mess on the ground caused by the fight.

The dwarf gritted his teeth when he saw this, deeply hating the dwarf's flattery, but before Qianghua's gaze could pass over, he followed the dwarf and shrank his neck to clean up.

Xiaoba: "..."

Suddenly I felt a little ashamed.

These are His believers.

"Sir, where are you from...hiccup——" The dwarf, who wanted to step forward and say a few words of flattery, met Xiaoba's eyes, and the words he was about to say were instantly stuck in his throat.

A powerful pressure came towards him, and even the dwarf next to him felt it. Fear suddenly appeared on his face, and he quickly crawled to the ground.

"Your Excellency... Your Excellency..."

The dwarves in the Dwarf Pavilion all thought that they might have provoked Qianghua in some way, rather than the orange cat orc on her shoulder.

Yes, they thought the orange cat was an orc, and a stunted orc.

After all, they could never imagine that their god would now appear as an orange cat.

Even if I tell them, they won't believe it. How could the powerful God of Craftsmen be a small and weak cat-orc!

"Two stupid things!" Xiao Ba cursed.

The dwarves and midgets were so angry that they dared not speak out under the tyranny of the rose.

Xiao Ba didn't want to let them know that the god they believed in was a cat, so he could only glare at them.

He really couldn't transform into the appearance of the God of Craftsmen.

It’s so ugly!

He had a premonition that if he appeared in the image of the God of Craftsmen tonight, Qian Qian would definitely kick him as far away as possible, or even prevent him from appearing at all!

Qianghua took Xiaoba towards the intact rocking chair, waved her hand, and asked them to leave.

Seeing this, the dwarves and gnomes slowly retreated to the alchemy room at the side.

The dwarf closed the door of the alchemy room, stood up immediately, and looked at the dwarf mockingly.

If you come back again, the dwarves will never kill you.

Tomorrow is the celebration, and the dwarf must go. Maybe you will also go to watch the ceremony, and he can take this opportunity to escape.

Qianghua set up a soundproof enclosure around them and asked Xiaoba: "What is the situation with the treasure of the gods that the dwarfs and midgets mentioned?"

Xiao Ba curled himself up into a ball, and when he heard the words "God's Treasure", he said speechlessly: "Don't I have a better smelting method? I plan to give it to them.

But I didn’t expect that the randomly selected dwarves and gnomes would be so stubborn that they felt that their abilities were not worthy of the treasure, so they wanted to give the treasure of the gods to other dwarves and gnomes. "

He complained: "Don't they have any ideas to surprise everyone by making a comeback?"

Qianghua: "..."

She thought it was something good.

After smoothing his fur, Qianghua closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Xiao Ba still had to work 1:3 tomorrow, so he closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, the dwarf tied the dwarf tightly in the alchemy room, and then went out to attend the celebration without seeing Qianghua.

If all his wealth was not still in the house, he would have even thought of leaving and never coming back.

Not long after the dwarf went out, Qianghua and Xiaoba also left the house after washing up.

The celebrations held by the dwarves to honor their gods are of considerable size.

After earnest prayers, He sent down miracles and oracles.

A huge glowing stone hammer, and a smelting book.

After the dwarves thanked the gods, they cheered, presented flowers and wine, and sang and danced.

The celebration lasts for seven days.

The same is true for the dwarf and goblin tribes.

Because of miracles and oracles, Xiao Ba gained a lot of faith.

When he followed Qianghua to the orc territory, he could see satisfaction on his furry face.

"Qianqian, how do you plan to send gods to the orcs?" Xiao Ba asked while squatting on Qianghua's shoulder.

Then he realized, "Huh? No, send a god? Where did the god come from?"

"You captured God?!" He raised his voice in disbelief.

Qianghua hadn't rolled her eyes for a long time, but this time she couldn't help but said, "You know him."

"I know them?" Xiao Ba was stunned, then he thought about which "gods" he and Qianghua knew.

The more I thought about it, the more guilty I felt.

Ahem...it seems like they are all better than me...

He stretched out his claws and asked no more questions.

The orc land is not difficult to find.

But it is not easy to store things in the Orc God Temple.

In addition to the beast statue, there are also orcs with big eyes standing guard on the side. If there is anything extra on the statue, it will be discovered quickly.

But fortunately, things don’t necessarily have to be placed on the statues.

Qianghua hid her body and came to the top of the Beast God Temple, took out a black wooden box, removed the seal on it, and then stuck the black wooden box to a place on the top of the hall that was similar in color to the wooden box.

The top of the Beast God Hall is very high, and it is difficult to see what is placed on it when standing below.

Erasing her own traces, Qianghua appeared in a forest thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Following the path with traces of pedestrians out of the forest, you will see a human village.

There are about ten households in the village, but the population is pitifully small, with less than fifty people in total, including men, women, young and old.

At this time, many villagers were working in the barren fields.

When they saw Qianghua coming out of the dense forest inside the village, they immediately gathered together and looked at her warily.

Several young men held the tools in their hands tightly, gritted their teeth, and tensed their bodies, as if they were ready to fight to the death with Qianghua if she attacked.

Qianghua glanced at the houses in the village. They were as messy as their fields, as if they had been through many fights. The ground, the thatched houses, and the outsides of the wooden houses were covered with layers of blood.

"Sir..." An old man with a gray beard came out from behind the crowd with a cane, tremblingly bowed, and pointed in a direction, "Sir, go east. Five kilometers away is a small town with a thousand people."

Qianghua: "Then why don't you go to the small town?"

The old man smiled bitterly and told the truth, "There are too few laborers in the village, and the town is not willing to accept us."

Even if they left this barren land and avoided the dangers from the forest, how could they feed themselves?

Qianghua seemed to be thinking about something, and said calmly: "May the gods bless you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a forbearing look on the faces of several villagers.

There is no anger, but that is because one dares not to be angry, not because there is no anger in the heart.

Holding a grudge against the gods...

"Money money!"

Xiao Ba also noticed it and tilted his head to look at the rose flowers. What a “wild” belief!

His eyes sparkled. Now that he had money, he could do something big again!

Moreover, a war between gods has already begun in this world, hasn't it?

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