"Great existence! That damned alchemist is in this mansion!"
In front of a mansion with faint blue shimmering plants inlaid at the door.
A few gray-colored dwarves pointed at the door with smiles on their faces.
"It's said that a big figure in Fortress City chased that bastard away. We knew that he wasn't a good person!
"If you want to take revenge on him, you can do it now!"
As it spoke, it carefully raised its head and looked up at the human mounted on the undead dragon.
"Great existence, can you let us go? We are not soldiers. We are not a threat to you..."
When Richard heard this, he lowered his head and looked at a few supremely humble-looking gray-colored dwarves.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Although he knew that gray-colored dwarves and ordinary dwarves were not the same types of life. These spineless still opened his eyes.
