Chapter 439

Ryan turned to look at the dwarves, who walked in an orderly manner. Their expressions were dull, and their heads were almost the same size. It was humorous to look at them looking so serious while walking. Ryan couldn't help but laugh. Then, he replied to Camelia, "The dwarves are very smart. I'm sure they have a solution for the water. "I reckon they planted the sweet potatoes on the hill because they worried the aboriginal tribe might steal them. "Planting the sweet potatoes on the hill gives them an advantage. Not only could they avoid being at a disadvantage because of their short stature, but they could also defend themselves from invaders." Suddenly, Sherry paled in fear just as Ryan was talking. "Help!" she exclaimed. Startled, he hurriedly asked her, "What happened?" "Look! There are archers aiming at us!" Sherry pointed to the side. Ryan saw a small tower made of logs. There were three dwarves on the upper floor. Two of the dwarves were aiming at them with a crossbow.