"Look at him, does he look very similar to your father?"

As soon as these words came out, the heavy sword in Paso's hand fell down, trembling with his body, holding his heavy steps, and walking towards the crystal coffin. With a "thump", he knelt on the ground, gently pressed his palm on the lid of the coffin, muttering in a silence.

"Grandfather, I finally know what your elderly parents look like."

The faint voice couldn't help but touch the heartstrings of everyone present. Pica's eyes were already red, and there was a wet light in his eyes.

"For more than twenty years, Uncle Pazzi, you finally went home. At this time, your grandson, when you were captured by those hateful humans, he had just learned to walk. God has eyes, and Paso no longer has to ask others what his grandfather looks like."

Pica became more and more excited, and several dwarves rushed forward to support each other.

Paso was already choked and shed tears, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice, "Grandfather, welcome you home."

The other dwarves also lowered their heads and shouted in a neat voice, "Pace, welcome you home."

What a heavy word to go home.

When Han Chen saw this scene in front of him, he might understand why the dwarf Pazzi regarded "returning home" as his biggest wish before his death. The fallen leaves return to their roots, and only this is his home.

Pazzi's corpse was sent back to the Dwarf tribe, and the task of pressing on Han Chen's shoulder was also considered to have been completed.

There are three other things, which are to look for his father Han Langyu, look for the whereabouts of the deep rain, and find out the changes in the Pu family back then. There is also to seek the bloody moon sunflower for the mysterious creature of the psychedelic forest underground palace.

The yang flower of the bloody moon was seen twice before. And I also gave myself ten years, so I was not in a hurry.

The whereabouts of his father Han Langyu also have a rough direction, the sea of ​​wild stars.

Only Deep Rain didn’t even have any clues. In the days ahead, they might be busy running around. But Hanchen also knew that if he didn’t go out and take a look, he would never know how big the world was.

After a while, Pica and Paso's emotions stabilized a lot. Pica walked to Hanchen, put his right hand on his left shoulder, bowed deeply, and gave Hanchen a great gift again.

"Friend Hanchen, Paso blamed you wrongly just now and begged for your forgiveness."

Han Chen hurriedly stepped forward and helped the other party up and showed a gentle smile on his face, "I'm not angry, Pica, my friend doesn't have to do this."

Han Chen couldn't think of a suitable title, so he simply learned about the dwarves and added the word "friend" to the other party's name. This sounds more friendly.

"Oh!" Pica sighed softly and looked at Paso behind him with moist eyes. "Hanchen friend, Paso has never seen his grandfather since he was a child, and his parents were also captured by vicious humans. His life and death are still uncertain, so he hates humans very much. But we believe that there will be our friends among humans, just like you."

Paso, who was lying on the ice coffin, had a glimmer of hatred flashed in his eyes, and his fists were clenched, and his upper and lower teeth were bitten together. However, Paso lowered his head and kept silent and silent.

Han Chen frowned slightly and asked unconsciously, "Why did they arrest you before, those people from the North Ming Empire, the army before?"

"The people who want to capture us are not just the Beiming Empire."

"Oh? Why?"

"My friend Hanchen doesn't know that the army that captured us came from Wanxiongzhou. Wanxiongzhou has been in full swing all year round, and basically every moment, Wanxiongzhou is in full swing. In order to improve the combat effectiveness of the soldiers in the army, the major empires have to provide weapons for us dwarves."

Han Chen suddenly realized that as we all know, the dwarves have an extremely high level in refining weapons. Once the weapons of a certain army become stronger, there is no doubt that their combat effectiveness will naturally increase highly.

However, the dwarves are a strange race. They love peace and are unwilling to participate in secular disputes.

Many countries sent people to the polar grasslands and asked them to refine weapons for the army, but they were rejected. So, those countries in Wanxiongzhou were so soft that they became hard and directly captured the dwarves and forced them to refine weapons.

"Many of our tribesmen are unwilling to surrender, and most of them die at the hands of vicious humans. Especially in recent decades, the war in Wanxiongzhou has become increasingly fierce, and their actions to capture us are becoming more and more frequent."

While telling Han Chen, Pica's face became increasingly helpless, and at the same time filled with great hatred.

Pachi was the fish that escaped after being captured by the army of a certain country in Wanxiong Prefecture more than 20 years ago. But at that time, Pachi was chased by the army and fled everywhere, lost his way and did not find a way back. As a result, he was finally displaced and walked to the distant Wanchao City, and met Bohui who went into the mountain to collect herbs for his wife, and then what happened later happened.

"Fortunately, our tribe has a protective barrier left by our ancestors. Otherwise, the home would have been destroyed by those cruel humans long ago." Pica said.

Han Chen let out a sigh of relief. To be honest, he really wanted to help the dwarves. But with his own strength, how could he solve the threats of many countries in Wanxiong Prefecture to the dwarves tribes? But thinking about the existence of the dwarves Dongxuan for at least thousands of years, and his self-protection ability should still be available.

"It seems you're more careful in the future." Han Chen said, then looked at Pazzi in the crystal coffin, "The task my friend has given me has been completed, and it's time to say goodbye."

"Hangchen friend, please wait."

As soon as he heard Hanchen say he was leaving, Pica quickly stopped him and said, "Friend Hanchen, you have traveled across mountains and rivers and have come here for thousands of miles. Please go with me to the tribe to meet the leader of the clan."

"See the patriarch? No need!"

"It's a must." Pica looked up at Han Chen with a serious look on his face, "If it weren't for you, we would have been captured today and left our beautiful home. No matter what, we dwarves must repay you with this kindness. Please follow us to the tribe as a guest."

"Friend Hanchen, please come back with us!" The other dwarves also persuaded them.

"This?" Han Chen couldn't think of a reason to refuse. He hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Okay! Since we are all here, I'll see the customs and culture of your tribe."

"Friend Hanchen, please come here."

...

Pica led Hanchen towards the direction of the tribe, and Paso and several other dwarves walked in the middle, carrying the coffin containing Pazzi's body. While walking along the way, the dwarves all showed pious expressions, muttering words, and talking strange language that Hanchen could not understand.

Pica explained to Hanchen while walking, saying that it was the word "Anling" written for Pazzi, which was the general meaning of "Anling" to welcome Pazzi's Anling home so that he could rest in the Nine Springs, etc.

Han Chen just nodded silently, and he couldn't help but get closer to the strange tribe of the dwarves.

After climbing over several hills, Hanchen saw the rumored "polar prairie". The endless green lawn is like a vast ocean, lush green grassland, full of vitality.

The polar prairie is not pure green, but also has various beautiful and unique gorgeous flowers. Bees and butterflies dance, and the mirrored lakes show the peaceful beauty of nature.

A breeze blew towards us, and the air was filled with a refreshing and refreshing atmosphere.

This is the real natural atmosphere, it is the pure forest flavor. Compared with Qixuan Peak, this polar grassland has a unique charm that is natural and unique.

"What a good place." Han Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes! Our home is the most beautiful." Pica's tone was full of pride.

Han Chen smiled, and the simple feelings revealed by Pica made him feel so touched. Perhaps in the outside world and in the eyes of human beings, no matter how beautiful his hometown is, it is not as good as the struggle for power and profit in the world.

It took nearly half a day, Han Chen and Pica and other dwarves to reach the deeper part of the polar prairie.

What appeared in front of Han Chen was a dense jungle, vast and endless.

From a distance, Hanchen could see a layer of obscure green light attached to the outer layer of the jungle. If you don’t look carefully, it is difficult to detect the existence of green light, because the green light is almost integrated with the lush forest.

"It feels so curious, so a strong breath of life."

Han Chen raised his eyebrows lightly, and he was surprised to find that he seemed to have an indescribable resonance with the forest in front of him.

Could it be the power of wood in the Great Five Elements Art? Han Chen's heart lit up and an answer emerged in his mind.

"That is the protective umbrella of our tribe, the most precious thing left to us by our ancestors. And our home is inside that forest. Without the patriarch's personal opening of the defensive formation, outsiders cannot enter it. But people from our own tribe can enter and exit the formation at will." Pica explained to Hanchen.

Han Chen nodded and exclaimed secretly that the green light was the dwarf's defensive formation.

This is the first time Han Chen has seen such a huge defensive formation. The coverage level envelopes the entire forest. It can be seen that the dwarf tribe also has their unique survival rules.

Outside the forest, there were already hundreds of dwarves standing. When they saw Picas, Paso and others coming back, the dwarves clapped their hands and cheered and made excitement.

"I'm back, they're back safely, great."

"Hurry, go and notify the patriarch quickly, and just say that Pica and the others are back."

...

The dwarfs outside the forest shouted happily, rushing towards this side.
Chapter completed!