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As the slender figure finished speaking, the two figures disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared.

In a cave on the top of another mountain, an extremely tall figure, only half the height of an ordinary person, reported to another short, tall figure wearing a horn helmet: "Surveyor, those long-eared people have left.

Already."

"What does it have to do with us whether those campy guys living in the tree house leave?"

The bright sunlight shines into the pothole, reflecting the dense beard on the face of the burly figure with horns and helmet. The vast momentum radiating from his body is no less than that of the figure with slender ears just now.

The bearded figure pondered for a moment, and then said: "We have never paid attention to this land for thousands of years. Maybe it's time to re-establish some contact with the human race. When we return, we will give advice to His Majesty."

"Surveyor, he's just a human race. What's the use of establishing contact?"

There was a trace of confusion in the voice of the burly figure, and he asked: "It is really surprising that the small human race can destroy the Blood and Dark Tree, but my subordinates think that is all, they can't take me out at all.

Why waste time waiting for anything you need?”

"You're quite right."

The bearded figure did not refute, shrugged slightly and said: "In any case, since the crisis in the human world will not affect our mine, it is time for us to leave. As soon as I felt the breath left by those long ears,

It makes people extremely sick to their stomach.”

After saying that, the bearded figure held up his horned helmet and flew out with another burly figure, disappearing into the depths of the pit in an instant.
Chapter completed!