Huh? Are they all real?.

“By the Primordial One, even the most greedy goblins are not as disgusting as them.”

The dwarf's voice was filled with rage and disbelief. He couldn't believe that anyone could be so evil.

Not only did they plunder the royal tombs of their great king a thousand years ago, but after the matter was exposed, they not only refused to admit it, but also tried to use it to shift the blame!

"The entire Seven Hills are now under their siege. My ancestors were members of the Royal Guard, and the blood of warriors flows in my veins. I cannot let my ancestors' reputation be disgraced. I will go back and smash the heads of those long-legged men with my hammer!"

Why did the Northern Business Alliance go to such lengths?

Although the dwarves of today have neither a king nor a god, they have also lost much of their former possessions.

But no matter what, even a broken ship has three thousand nails.

Given that the Northern Merchant Alliance was already in the wrong, why would a group of merchants dare to wage war against a race?

They even besieged Qiqiu?

Where did they get the energy to do all this?

“I don’t doubt your intentions, but the Northern Commercial Alliance is just a commercial organization. How could they possibly be capable of waging war against a race and besieging Seven Hills?”

The last dwarf king, King Torin, was a friend of Moen, and Moen had no reason to stand idly by and watch his friend's people suffer calamity.

"They don't have the capability, but they've gathered too many allies, and they've already tricked us beforehand!"

At this point, the dwarf's angry eyes were practically spitting fire!

"They actually pretended to apologize and compensate us, and then used this opportunity to lower our guard and launch a surprise attack!"

"Under their sneak attack, the iron gate protecting Qiqiu fell directly, and my homeland, my hometown where the fragrance of wheat malt would fill the air every summer, was plunged into the flames of war!"

This is getting more and more illogical. It's one thing for the Northern Business Alliance to go crazy, but how is it that it can still attract allies strong enough to attack Seven Hills?

This is tantamount to offending all dwarves in the world, and at least one-fifth of the world's industries are closely related to dwarves.

Moreover, they had no legitimate reason to act.

What interests could drive them to such madness?

"Why did they do this? They couldn't possibly not know who's right. In fact, even if you're making false accusations, they have no reason to join. What promises did the Northern Business Alliance make them?"

"Also, who were the people involved in the siege of Qiqiu?"

Moen asked the question that had been nagging at him, and the dwarf shook his head and said:

"There are too many. Almost all the forces around Seven Hills have come. Humans, orcs, goblins, horned people from far away, and even goblins have all come!"

“I’ve even heard from others that Bolesanx, where the westerly winds are blowing, has joined the battle.”

"Because of their involvement, many neutral countries are beginning to suspect that we are indeed falsely accusing those damned profiteers!"

Polesanx is one of the Elder Dragons. Although it is an Elder Dragon, there are precedents for dragons to participate in battles because of gold coins, so this is not surprising.

But why are the goblins here too?

Or, to put it another way, do goblins really have a concept of war?

They are so rare, even among larger tribes.

And aren't the Horned People from another continent?

What are they after, coming all the way across the ocean to attack Seven Hills?!

If Moen hadn't known the whole story, he would have suspected that the dwarves had indeed falsely accused the Northern Trade Federation, causing such widespread resentment.

The dwarf on the other side also said strangely:

"We've considered the problem you mentioned, but I don't know what the elders' council thinks. But I really can't understand it."

“We dwarves have never offended them! And even if a group of merchants sold themselves, they shouldn’t be able to come up with any benefits that would tempt them.”

"They're offending all the dwarves in the world!"

"You dwarves don't know the specifics either?"

In response to Moen's question, the dwarf shook his head and said:

"I don't know, at least I don't know. But I'm going back now. This shop will be yours, boy Tilly. Remember to find some helpers, or just sell it and find a good place to live."

The dwarf looked around the place and said earnestly:

"Leave this place that has tormented you your whole life."

Tilly then said:

“I hate this place, I hate everyone here, but I love this shop. I won’t leave, Mr. Baling. I’ll wait for you to come back!”

Balin Ironhammer, the dwarf, chuckled and patted Tilly on the shoulder. The dwarf was very strong, and the pat almost knocked Tilly over.

"Don't be silly, child, we're not coming back."

Dragons, horned people, humans, orcs, goblins, and even goblins joined the war to besiege Seven Hills.

Almost all the dwarves knew that this time, they were doomed to lose.

The enemy was numerous and isolated, and they had even lost the iron gate that guarded Qiqiu.

Tilly wanted to say something, but before he could answer, the dwarf spoke again:

“The Lion family can’t help us either. They couldn’t before, and they can’t now. They’ve already tormented you for the first half of your life. There’s no need to waste the second half on this.”

Tilly fell completely silent.

Balin Ironhammer turned to Moen, raised his left hand, and pounded his chest, saying:

"Sir, I'll have to trouble you to look after Tyrell in the future. He can hardly run this shop by himself."

This is the highest form of etiquette among dwarves, signifying the offering of one's life.

After a brief silence, Moen addressed the dwarf before him with the same solemn etiquette:

"You will not be alone."

Chapter 105 Blood Moon and Dark Moon

In an era when the lost roamed the land, Moen fought alongside the King of Turin for the sake of the living.

Many people have forgotten about this, but Moen will not.

This is not only because he and the King of Turin were friends, but also because the dwarves' achievements should not be forgotten, and the dwarves should not suffer disaster because of the false accusations of a group of merchants.

Moen knew this was not in his best interest.

However, many things cannot be decided entirely based on these factors.

But why would so many opposing forces unite against the Seven Hills Dwarfs?

Dragons are often paid to do things, so Polizanx can be ignored.

This guy is the most unworthy of the name of the ancient dragons.

However, horned people and orcs are mortal enemies, goblins especially hate goblins, and humans are even more formidable, having enemies with almost all of them.

Humans burned down the Horned Man's Great Priest Tower, raided the Orcish Plains, robbed the Goblin Merchant Guild, and captured goblins every day to use as alchemy materials.

The last time I saw them fighting together was when the Lost Ones swept across the continent and the Lady with the Lamp was almost invincible.

But it's strange that dwarves aren't lost souls.

The dwarf Balin chuckled and said:

“Sir, you don’t need to comfort me. No one will help a bunch of doomed losers. Besides, these doomed losers are stubborn dwarves who don’t know how to adapt.”

Moen didn't say much; the facts spoke for themselves.

However, Moen also needs more information.

After leaving the blacksmith shop in Bahrain, Moen went to the branch of the Eastern Business Union.

Soon, Moen contacted Miss Benalana.

The second-in-command of the Eastern Chamber of Commerce looks extremely haggard in the water mirror used for remote communication.

Clearly, what happened to Qiqiu had a huge impact on her.

"Miss, are you still in Qiqiu?"

“I’m no longer with Seven Hills, sir. We are withdrawing from Seven Hills entirely. Ah, rest assured, this is not your problem, and we will absolutely not back down from our deal.”

"May I know more details about the Seven Hills? You were allies with the dwarves before, so you should know a lot of information."

Miss Benalana smiled wryly:

"Sir, you're not coming to Qiqiu, are you?"

Moen did not answer, but looked into Moen's eyes.

Benalana raised an eyebrow and said:

"Are you really going to Seven Hills?"

"Miss, please tell me more information. You know my capabilities, so don't worry, just tell me everything you can. I can definitely afford the price."

Benalana did not answer immediately; after a moment of silence, she said:

"I need you to come to our headquarters to discuss this matter, and I will arrange for you to come immediately."

"Okay, please do it as soon as possible."

-

The Eastern Business Alliance moved quickly; shortly after nightfall, Moen was about to arrive at their headquarters.

Today is the bi-monthly day that occurs once a month.

Beside that bright, clear moon, a cold, dark, deep blue moon also appeared.

The Dark Moon truly exists, but it only appears behind the Bright Moon on specific days.

It wasn't like this before the rise of the lost.

The elves and dragons will surely remember the long period after that mad blood moon was replaced by the cool yet gentle dark moon.

As long as night covers the earth, two moons will appear in the sky.

The colors of the dark moon may even overshadow the original moon and stars.

However, nowadays, the Dark Moon only appears on specific days. This is not because the Dark Moon makes its own appearance, but merely because of an unexpected event caused by celestial changes.

Because the end for the lost is when the dark moon has forever lost its color.

-

The airship docked, and the headquarters of the Eastern Business Federation was just down there.

Guided by the guards, Moen was led into the Grand Master's study.

Neither the president nor Miss Benalana is here.

The only thing here is Bella, Miss Benalana's golden retriever.

Moen tried to rub Bella's head, but she shook her head and dodged away.

Helpless, Moen could only look at the most conspicuous thing in the study—the portraits hanging on the wall.

This should be a portrait of the past presidents of the Eastern Business Federation.

Moreover, Moen noticed something interesting: a large golden retriever always appeared in these portraits.

These golden retrievers appear in every painting, either lying under their owners or standing beside them.

You really love raising dogs!

And he truly loves Golden Retrievers.

“Bella, right? You must be like your ancestors, accompanying Miss Bena and Lana’s ancestors generation after generation.”

Bella barked twice in response.

Moen couldn't understand dog language, so he could only take it as approval.

It was at this moment that Miss Benalana pushed open the door and walked in.

Although she changed her clothes and makeup, the weariness on her face was still very obvious.

"It seems the trip to Qiqiu has caused you quite a bit of trouble."