"But I didn't!" Hetkela Bean looked at Grover disappointedly.

Seeing Hetkra Bian, whom he had trained with his own hands, say such words, Grove felt a little heartbroken, but also a little relieved. Only such a heart that keeps beating can provide a steady stream of motivation.

Hetkra Bian walked towards the edge alone. He did not have the idea of ​​challenging Yoel and Igna, but he did not give up the idea of ​​breaking out.

The army was indeed surrounded, but most of them were orc troops and that unknown race.

With his strength as a fifth-level warrior, it would not be difficult to break through if he was not directly hit by the fifth-level magic.

Just when Hetkra Bian was thinking this way, a person appeared blocking his way.

He successfully pushed through the army and came here.

"You can't leave.."

"Why should I listen to you?"

Hetkra Bian said lightly, what appeared in front of him was an unknown race.

It is somewhat similar to a goblin, but judging from its body of over two meters and the powerful strength coming from it, this inference is wrong.

Although he didn't know what the enemy was, he didn't have the time to think about it or talk to it. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to escape when the evil dragon came back to his senses. Igna's surprise attack just now, and

Joel was able to come first to stop him, and the shock he received from his speed has not subsided to this day.

He was the first to attack, and the sword blade turned into a cold light, heading towards the person in front of him. But the moment the sword blade touched, it gave him a familiar feeling. That familiarity was not the flesh-and-blood slash of war.

Familiar, but the familiarity that he didn't want to recall just now. The feeling was the same as when he slashed Igna, the weakness of the attack... only the back of his hand blocked his sword blade.

"Dragon scales? Dragon people...?" Hetkra Bian asked.

"Goblin, Crassus." Crassus made a slight gesture and responded politely.

I don't feel angry or happy about the other party's "misunderstanding".

"..Goblin? Impossible!" Hetkela Bian didn't even think about it.

The biggest impression among humans is that goblins are weak. Adult goblins are not even able to defeat ordinary goblins. This kind of racial weakness is a deep-rooted idea. Just by the fact that Crassus blocked his sword blade with the back of his hand,

His strength is more than level five.

"Although you don't want to believe it, I am indeed a goblin. Don't apologize. If the positions were reversed, I might not be able to believe this fact. Thank you to the great Lord Joel Starla Igukuno for giving you power.

Let’s go. Don’t talk about it for now, can you please stay?”

Crassus followed the standards and made standard etiquette actions that could not be faulted. Compared with a fighting person, he looked more like a thick butler. But the battle just now made Hetkra Bian understand that he was not

Simple, he moved to the side vigilantly, accumulating strength in the soles of his feet, and then exploded in an instant.

The sudden explosion caused the surrounding scenery to continuously move backwards.

Crassus, however, appeared in front of Hetkra Bian even faster, and with an understatement and a quick punch, he was completely knocked down.

Hetkra Bian opened his mouth, greedily sucking in the air.

The pain was so severe that he could not speak.

"Stay quietly...just like your companions, wait quietly for Lord Joel's trial, that's what you should do." Crassus slowly turned his head, "This is your honor."

Bullshit glory! Hetkela Bian roared silently, the so-called glory is trampling the enemy!

The disaster of fire slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of the two dragons.

"Flame, I really don't know what the other party is thinking." Igna complained.

By the end of the process, he felt as if he had been showered with cold water.

Originally, there was no need for him to stay here. After all, he was not like Joel who could absorb magic power. But when he thought of what Joel had just said, Igna couldn't help but wonder if it would be cooler for him to hold on to the magic power.

"I think the other party is quite smart."

Judging from the combat power displayed by the opponent, there is no way to threaten Igna. But fire magic is different. It cannot make the opponent feel hot, but it can make him feel cold. It is a very clever method.

"System..update completed.."

Mr. Assistant? Joel shouted in his head.

But immediately, Joel noticed the trouble, whether this meant that his insomnia was about to come.

"The player was retrieved and made tens of thousands of people feel fear. Unlock the title: Evil Dragon (Viciousness +20%)"

Just when Joel suddenly appeared, several water chestnuts sprouted from his forehead, and uneven marks appeared on his scales. The smooth and cute appearance was still there, but it had a bit more of a dragon temperament. It was like a slanted figure.

A child who smiles but looks cute is a bit contradictory.

"...I've become ugly?" Joel asked as he felt the change.

Regarding this answer, Igna's answer was, "It's much more handsome."

"It's over!" Joel shouted, "Based on your aesthetic...I must have become ugly."

Joel shook his head and walked away. There is a more important thing now, which is the handling of gold coins.

One hundred thousand... Thinking of the huge amount of gold coins that could bury his body, Joel felt that everything could be put aside.

Igna had a look of doubt on his face. He stared at Joel and wanted to say, "Speak to me clearly."

"Joel... Your Excellency, it's right to call you that. Can I still call you that now?" Grove said mockingly. He has been defeated, and how to deal with it is decided by the other party. He knows this.

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"When will your gold coins be redeemed?" Joel only cares about this.

"...One hundred thousand gold coins? My territory...can't raise this amount of money at once. I need time."

Joel was very dissatisfied with this answer. Although the dragon is most indispensable for time, this trick is included in the "cheating method". The most common words spoken by Uncle Long in the Silver Dragon Valley are "Wait until I have money."

"I'll pay you back", "It will take time to raise money", "Wait until I finish exploring the planes", Joel didn't really believe this.

Faced with the sudden change in attitude and the oppressive magic, Grove also knew that Joel didn't quite believe what he said.

But he didn't lie. This was not a very expensive amount of money. For a village of about a thousand people, if the territory squeezed out everything except food, it could probably create hundreds of gold coins for the territory in a year.

There can be more areas with some special supplies. As a Marquis family that has been passed down for a long time, it is easy to collect them.
Chapter completed!