“I want to visit the chief of the gnome, can I?” DeWitt solemnly said to the little girl.
“Grandpa?” the little girl asked, staring, “What are you looking for?
“I think that the dwarf race should be caught in the conspiracy forces on this island.” DeWitt responded.
The little girl looked at him sincerely and seemed to feel the seriousness of the matter. Nodded: “Then come with me.”
Then, the little girl took them to the dark road where they came when they came.
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