Chapter 1179: Begging

Hearing Fiat’s words, Rod had a little interest in the two dwarves in front of him, especially about the forging of treasures. Before this, Rod had been searching for scholars with this ability for a long time, but there was no gain. .
Through his own observation, Rhode noticed that the ranks of these two dwarves are not high, only the level of the third order, which is not at all the level of a formal professional, and it is far from posing any threat to Rhodes. It is the basic attribute of racing achievement blessings. Rod are one level higher than the dwarves in front of them.
Behind these two dwarves, darkness has completely covered the underground space. Except for them, no dwarves 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 survive." Looking at the two dwarves in front of him, Rod said with interest, but in the deepest of his eyes, there was still an indifference that could not be covered, "but the premise is, I need you to handle a treasure for me."
The two dwarves attracted Rod’s attention naturally because of their ability to forge. The Necromancer would not deliberately study this kind of thing. In the past, if you wanted to find a forge master with this ability, you can only get from Bracada. The scholars figured out that the two dwarves were also the only masters of forging that Rod had contacted during this time.
Rhode is not worried that these two dwarves will reject his proposal. He believes that under the threat of death, as long as he recognizes the current situation, even the stubborn dwarves will change their original ideas.
Hearing Rod’s words, obvious anger appeared on the face of the younger dwarf, but after noticing the large number of corpses around, he finally said nothing and turned to Fiat looking aside, turning his heart 'S anger concentrated on the elf.
Compared with this young dwarf, Fried looked much calmer, frowned deeply, and seemed to be thinking about Rod's words, with a touch of emotion in his expression.
"I advise you not to have any other ideas, Moyas." Seeing the young dwarf staring at himself, Fiat felt a little unnatural, "Promised Lord Lord's request, this is the most you can do. Good choice."
Facing Fiat's persuasion, the dwarf known as Moyas was even more worried. He took a sip toward the ground and said in a deep voice:
"The traitor will never end well."
According to the various concealment methods made by the dwarf villages, the necromancers of Diya, after discovering that there is no one in this place, will inevitably not think that those dwarves actually hide under the ground, only when these dwarves are before this, just like other Creatures use space spells to evacuate.
The only thing that can know this information is the creature inside Eric, Rhode, who appears here at this time, plus Fiat, who is very respectful of him, who provided this information, even the dwarf’s inflexible head. Can judge a rough idea.
In the eyes of Moas, Fiat is undoubtedly a full traitor, not only relying on the enemy's Necromancer, but also leading the Necromancer to his original compatriots. I can't think of such a poor existence among the elves. It is almost all elves. Shame.
Moyas wanted to say something more, but he seemed to perceive something and eventually stopped speaking.
Hearing Moas's cursed words, Fiat's face should be gloomy, maybe Rhode was still beside him. Fiat dared not make any excessive moves, so he looked at the dwarf.
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, but I can do it, but the premise is that you must let my son, Moyas."
The pain caused by the death of the clan did not ease in Freed's heart, but he had to face the choice again, whether to serve the enemy who brought all these disasters in exchange for the chance of survival of the heir, or to die with the heir.
Unlike Moas's resentment in his heart, Freed knew that resentment could not solve anything, he had to face the reality in front of him.
Driven by emotions in his heart, Fried made what he thought was the most correct choice, serving the enemy in exchange for the safety of the heir. This was also the only way he could think of.
Through the presence of the peeping eye, Rhode sensed the concern about Moyas in Fried's heart, even more important than his own life, which could not be done in disguise.
"That's not enough. It's the greatest kindness to let you survive. If it's not for your worth, you now have become an undead creature and are not qualified to talk to me about the conditions."
Rod naturally would not agree to Fried's request. As he said, now Fried is simply not qualified to put forward any conditions.
The existence of Moyas is undoubtedly the best restriction on Fried, with hostages in hand, many things will be more convenient, don't worry about Fried making any unusual moves throughout the process.
What's more, Moyas at this time has already seen the fact that Fiat betrayed Eric, and letting him leave will only make the news spread. The information provided by Fiat will not be useful for a long time.
Even if there is no Moyas, the information provided by Fiat will soon be outdated. When the news of the attack on the dwarf village moved to the ground spreads, all the Erie creatures will realize that there are traitors inside them. Will no longer be trusted.
Based on the above conditions, Rod will not let Moyas go, and Rod does not care about the thoughts of these two dwarves.
"Great Necromancer, I beg you, regardless of identity or 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, there is nothing you need on his body, but he is everything to me, I can feel all his emotions, all thoughts, He is the continuation of my life."
"I assure you that I will forge everything you requested, and Moyas will not disclose any information. Please let him go."
On the side of Moyas, when he heard Fried's words, he only felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart. The previous resentment of the Necromancer for all this gradually became one in his heart. This kind of grief, the only thing that has not changed is the resentment of the elf on the side. If it were not his move to the Necromancer, this might not happen.