Invincible Undead Legion

"Nothing is impossible, Lord Patriarch!"

Jiang Mo looked at the surrounding maids, the patriarch was startled, and then said: "Go down, without my order, no clansmen are allowed within a kilometer!"

"Yes! Patriarch!"

All the maids left, and the patriarch of the dwarves looked at Jiang Mo: "Tell me, you have to let me know that this matter is really possible, so I can choose!"

Jiang Mo nodded, and whispered something to the patriarch.

The patriarch of the dwarves suddenly turned pale: "You...! Damn it, you...!"

Jiang Mo picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Patriarch, don't be nervous, I believe you also understand that if this continues, the dwarves will definitely be eliminated by this world!"

"After a thousand years, the dwarves will have no value in existence, and your ancestors will never forgive your mistakes. The point is, even facing the order camp, you will lose the need to exist, patriarch, if this continues , there is only one way for the dwarves to go, to become a dwarf family, just like them, alive, they all feel that they are... superfluous!"

The patriarch of the dwarves nodded: "You are right, Undead! But, is this really possible?"

Jiang Mo smiled faintly: "You didn't betray, you were just taken away. Even if the orcs came here, you can tell them angrily that it was the orcs who restricted the abilities of the dwarves and made the dwarves lose the opportunity to forge. Now, I don’t even have the ability to protect myself! All of this is not the fault of the dwarves at all, it is the Beastmaster who is at fault!”

"Besides, even under such circumstances, the dwarves fought hard and kept their land. Although some people were taken away, the dwarves did not give in!"

"Patriarch, I have given all the light to the dwarves, and I have left all the faults and accusations to myself, but I am helping the dwarves so that you will not be eliminated from this world. Except for me, you have no chance to rise !"

The patriarch of the dwarves nodded slowly: "Undead, you are right, but I want to know, why did you help me?"

Jiang Mo suddenly put away his smile: "Since we have spoken, I might as well tell you the truth! When I was alive, one of my good brothers was from the dwarves. His name was Monte, my lifelong brother! Patriarch, Can I see him again?"

"You... Who are you talking about?" The patriarch almost jumped up!

Jiang Mo looked at the patriarch suspiciously: "Monte! That's my eldest brother. Back then, my friendship with him was like brothers and sisters!"

"This!" The patriarch hurriedly stood up straight: "Gaselorn met uncle, Uncle Jiang Mo, the Monte you mentioned is my father!"

"What? You are my eldest brother's child?" Jiang Mo, dear! He came up and hugged Gasilon: "Haha...! I saw you back then, but you were still a little guy! I hugged you with my own hands!"

Gaslowne was sweating profusely! He was two thousand years old, and he didn't dare to move!

"Where's your father? Let me see him!"

Jiang Mo was a little agitated.

With a look of grief on his face, Gaslowne lowered his head in pain: "Father, he died three hundred years ago!"

"What did you say?" Jiang Mo grabbed Gaslone by the collar: "Impossible! You are lying! He is a dwarf, there is no way he can't survive this time!"

Gaslowne continued to sweat profusely. Is this guy more excited than himself?

"This is a fact. In fact, since three hundred years ago, my father fell into a trough because of the dwarves, and fell into a slump. In the end, he died of depression!"