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In a Giant Demon camp, Giant Demons were lighting bonfires and roasting the tigers they had hunted. They were gurgling in pain, as if they were having a great time.

However, not too far away from the Giant Demon camp, figures were moving stealthily through the grass. Not a single sound was heard by the Giant Demon. Although the Giant Demon was a very good hunter, they still couldn't sense anyone approaching their camp.

Just as the Giant Demon wanted to raise his glass in celebration, the figures appeared. As soon as they appeared, they seemed to lift up their sticks, and with a "peng pang pang" sound, the Giant Demons all fell to the ground. Not a single Giant Demon survived, and the figures quickly disappeared again.

The sun rose, shining down on the Giant Demon camp that had been attacked last night. There were many small holes on the Giant Demon bodies, and from these small holes came out a great amount of blood. These holes were very deep; if they didn't pierce into the Giant Demon's brain, then they would pierce into the Giant Demon's heart.

In the morning, a group of Giant Demons came to this camp and only glanced at their own kind. They didn't pay any attention to them, but instead continued to place firewood on the campfire the night before, and then divided the corpses of their own kind and placed them on the fire to roast them. Eating the corpses of their companions was not a rare sight among Giant Demons, and after each Giant Demon died, as long as there weren't any remains of their own kind, they would basically be eaten by their own companions. It was just that today was a little special, because they had eaten some metal pieces from their companions' meat! But even this Giant Demon didn't care. He spat it out and continued eating.

Night came again. It was still the same camp, but it was still the same bonfire, and the same strange figures appeared again. Just like last night, no Giant Demon knew how they appeared. After that, there was the same strange "bang bang bang" sound, and then the trolls fell like their comrades, unable to retaliate at all. Then, those figures disappeared once again!

The sun rose again, and the scene in the camp was the same as yesterday. Giant Demon corpses were everywhere, and there were many small holes in them. The fatal spots were all on the head and the heart.

In the morning, another group of Giant Demons came to the camp and ate the Giant Demons that had died yesterday ?

The cycle continued, and half a month had passed. Several thousand Giant Demons had been killed in this camp, but no Giant Demons had noticed. And similar events were occurring in the nearby Giant Demon camp. Half a month passed. More than a dozen camps had already been massacred countless times. Finally, this attracted the attention of the high level Giant Demon.

The Shadowhunters would never fall among the trolls. They were the high-end force of the trolls, and they were always the same. The Shadowhunters were not wiped out by the Gold-grade either, but they were taken in.

Shadow Hunters were quite intimidating. Since the Shadow Hunters had arrived, they had set up Viper Guards outside of the camp. Since they had received Viper Guards, these camps had not been attacked, and the Viper Guards had not found anyone they could deal with.

The strange thing was that the camp that was not guarded by any poisonous snakes had been attacked. Once again, there was a bloodbath. As usual, there was not a single survivor. After the Shadowhunters received the message, they immediately rushed to the camps. However, the targets of the bloodbath were not killed for more than ten days like before. As long as the Shadowhunters were still in the camps, they would be safe. For a month, the Shadow Hunter was exhausted, but he couldn't find any clues. If it weren't for the large amount of metal he had left behind, he wouldn't have been able to find anything.

"Trash!" A bunch of trash! " Jin Du flew into a rage. He hadn't been able to find any clues for over a month. This truly infuriated him! Jin Du ruthlessly cursed at the group of Shadow Hunters kneeling on the ground. These fellows were even the high-end military force of the Giant Demons. He hadn't even found out who ambushed them.

"I'm sorry, my lord. They didn't leave any clues for us, except for these regular metal blocks! " The kneeling Shadowhunter took the metal pieces found in the camp out of his pocket.

"Oh? "What is this?" "What on earth is this?"

They didn't know what those metal blocks were, so let's take a look at the production of these metal blocks!

Hidden Treasure Gulf, Alchemy Factory, Hammerter leaned on the bishop's scepter given by Hendrall and watched the machines that were constantly producing metal blocks for viewing. Moreover, it was not one or two hundred, or even a hundred or two hundred. Rather, it was produced in tens of thousands of units, and it was still being produced unceasingly.

"Lord Priest, we've already produced 2 million bullets, but we can't afford to use enough for 50,000 guns. We are currently speeding up the production of bullets." At this rate, we only have enough bullets for three months, and we're out of iron ore. We have to find new iron ore, or we'll run out of bullets in three months or less. So we're looking for new sources of iron ore. " The shop manager next to Hammertel said he was also a goblin, and a goblin proficient in alchemy.

There was a wide range of alchemy techniques in Hendrall's world, including smelting, forging, enchantment, herbal medicine, pharmacy, chemistry, physics, and so on. Unlike the world of magical beasts where alchemy was only called alchemy, if the Gnomes could master alchemy to a high level, they could even create metallic puppets. And Hendrall had added it to alchemy, to make it more complete.

Right now, the ones who attacked the Giant Demons were obviously the Gnomes led by Hammer Tel. These past few months, the Gnomes had begun the prelude to the war for vengeance. Why did it have to do with the prelude? For thousands of years of slavery and countless blood debts. Although Hammertle had killed tens of thousands of Giant Demons, these could not be used to offset the hatred they had accumulated.

"Then, let's begin to seize the Giant Demon's iron ore!" The 100-year-old Hammer Tel was no longer as elegant as he used to be, but it didn't mean that he was about to die of old age. In fact, he wasn't old at all, and as a priest of the gods, he enjoyed the privileges. As long as he still had an incomparable faith in Handrell, the Alchemy God, he would live forever. In this world, there was no God Kingdom that could contain souls. Titan might have one, but Hilda Nuo and the others did not, so the clan of Spirit Returners had never been delusional enough to gather souls from believers so that they could not provide their own power of faith even after death.

Hammertle's leg had been cut off in a battle with the trolls, but he had created a metal leg for himself with his alchemy. This made his speed slow, but it did not mean that his speed was that slow. This was because he had a very fast mount ? .Machine Tiger!

Now, Hammertel was going to launch an all-out attack. He was going to lead the Gnomes to seize the iron ore mines not far from the Hidden Treasure Gulf! The Goblin's counterattack began!