Hearing Fiat’s words, Rohde was slightly interested in the two dwarves in front of him, especially about the forging of treasures. Before that, Rohde looked for scholars with this ability for a long time, but he did not gain anything. .

Through his own observations, Lord noticed that the ranks of these two dwarves are not high, only the level of the third rank, which is not at the level of a formal professional, and is far from posing any threat to Lord. It is the basic attribute of the racing achievement blessing, and Roddu is one level higher than the dwarf in front of him.

Behind these two dwarves, darkness has completely enveloped the underground space. Except for them, no dwarf can survive under the spreading cloud of death. They are the only two dwarves remaining in the underground space.

"I can give you a chance to live." Looking at the two dwarves in front of him, Rod said with interest, but in the deepest part of his eyes, there is still a coldness that cannot be concealed, "but the premise is, I need you to handle a treasure for me."

Of these two dwarves, what attracted Rhode’s attention was naturally their ability in forging. Necromancers would not deliberately study this kind of thing. In the past, if you wanted to find a master forging with this ability, you could only get from Bracada. The scholars found a way, these two dwarves were also the only master forging that Rod had come into contact with during this time.

Rhodes was not worried that the two dwarves would reject his proposal. He believed that under the threat of death, as long as he recognized the current situation, even the stubborn dwarves would change their original ideas.

Hearing Rod’s words, the younger dwarf showed obvious anger on his face, but after noticing the large number of corpses around him, he finally said nothing and turned to Fiat, who was on the side. His anger focused on this elf.

Compared with this young dwarf, Fried looked much more stable, his brows furrowed deeply, as if he was thinking about Rhode's words, and his expression was a little moving.

"I advise you not to have any other ideas, Moyas." Seeing the young dwarf staring at him, Fiat felt a little unnatural, "Promise Lord Lord's request, this is the best you can do. Good choice."

Facing Fiat’s persuasion, the face of the dwarf known as Moyas became even more uncomfortable. He sipped towards the ground on the side and said in a deep voice:

"Traitors never end well."

According to the various concealment methods made by the dwarf village, the necromancers of Diya, after discovering that the place is empty, would not have thought that those dwarves would hide under the ground. Only when these dwarves were before, they would be like others. Biologically use space spells to evacuate.

Only the creatures inside Eri can know this information. Rod, who appears here at this time, plus Fiat, who is extremely respectful to him, who provided this information, even the inflexible head of the dwarf. Can judge a rough idea.

In the eyes of Moyas, Fiat is undoubtedly a complete traitor. He not only took refuge in the enemy's necromancer, but also led the necromancer to the original compatriots. It is unexpected that among the elves, there is such an inferior existence, which is simply all elves. Shame.

Moyas wanted to say something more, but seemed to perceive something and finally stopped speaking.

Hearing the words cursed by Moyas, Fiat's face was so gloomy, maybe he was worried that Rod was still beside him. Fiat didn't dare to make any radical moves, just looking at the dwarf like this.

The atmosphere in the field became tense again, and it was Fried's words that eased the tense atmosphere.

"I can work for you, whether it is forging equipment or simply handling treasures, I can do it, but the premise is that you must release my son, Moyas."

The pain caused by the death of the family members did not ease in Fried's heart, but he had to face the choice again, whether to work against the enemy who brought all these disasters, in exchange for the chance of survival of his children, or to die with his children.

Unlike Moyas's resentment, Fried knew that resentment could not solve anything. He had to face the reality before him.

Driven by the emotions in his heart, Fried made the choice he thought was the most correct, working against the enemy, in exchange for the safety of his children. This was the only way he could think of when he was weak.

Through the existence of the peeping eye, Rhode perceives that Fried's concern for Moyas is even more important than his own life, which is not something that can be done in disguise.

"This can't work. It is the greatest kindness to keep you alive. If it weren't for your usefulness, you now have become an undead creature, and you are not qualified to talk to me about conditions."

Rhode naturally would not agree to Fried's request, as he said, Fried is not qualified to make any conditions at all.

The existence of Moyas is undoubtedly the best restriction on Freed. With hostages in hand, many things will be much more convenient, so there is no need to worry about Freed making any unusual actions throughout the process.

What's more, Moyas at this time had already seen the fact that Fiat had betrayed Eri, and letting him go would only spread the news, and the information provided by Fiat would not be of any use for a long time.

Even if there is no presence of Moyas, the information provided by Fiat will soon be outdated. When the news of the attack on the dwarf village that moved to the underground spreads, all the creatures of Eri will realize that there has been a traitor within them, and the information will follow. Will no longer be trusted.

Based on the above circumstances, Rhode would naturally not let Moyas go, nor did Rhode care about the thoughts of these two dwarves.

"Great Necromancer, I beg you, regardless of identity and position, just in the name of a father, please let Moyas go."

"In your eyes, Moyas is just an insignificant little character. He is not good at forging. He doesn't have what you need, but he is everything to me. I can perceive all his emotions and thoughts. He is the continuation of my life."

"I assure you that I will forge everything you request with my heart, and Moyas will not disclose any information. Please let him go."

Moyas on the side, hearing these words of Fried, only felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart. The resentment that had been brought about by the Necromancer before, gradually turned into one in his heart. This kind of grief, the only thing that hasn't changed is the resentment towards the elf on the side. If it weren't for his move to take refuge in the necromancer, none of this might have happened.

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