Joe Hull is willing to provide information.

But Yan Qiaolin didn't think he had any charm that could be provided by the other party for free.

Joe Hull called him before, but he planned to ask him to help, but now he doesn't even know what he is doing.

"I want a dragon," said Joe Hull.

"Do you want that silver dragon?" Yan Qiaolin was a little surprised.

What kind of illusion is that Joe Hull thinks that an evil ghost will comply with the rules.

Yan Qiaolin thought it would be a requirement before obtaining information.

But since this is such a requirement, he can completely break the appointment after obtaining the information. If you want to ask why, I am an evil ghost, and the evil ghost does not pay attention to rules.

"No problem." Yan Qiaolin smiled, "Whoever is familiar with me will praise me for my credibility. You only need to wait a few days and I will bring that dragon to you. Now can you provide information?"

"Of course..." Joe Hull nodded.

He took out a scroll, a map and a space bag, and signaled.

"This is the teleportation scroll to the second level, through which you can go directly over the middle level to go there. The map is the specific route of the second level, which indicates how you want to go to Jor. And how to tempt him out."

Prepared so well?

Yan Qiaolin felt that it was a bit inappropriate.

Or, I feel that there is a problem with Joe Hull in front of me.

If it were him, at most he would inform Long of the message, which would be the biggest move.

But the other party includes methods, maps, and props to enter the second level.

If it were him, would he help others make arrangements so properly?

The answer is no.

"Are you sure, who is your only condition?" Yan Qiaolin asked in a low voice.

"Catching that silver dragon is not that simple." Qiao Xiuer reminded, "Do you still remember the original Qin Ghost King? He fell on the claws of the evil dragon."

"I'm different from them." Yan Qiaolin's voice was full of conceit.

"People in the second class are different from those in other classes. In the space bag, there is a prepared holy light cloak, and the breath that can cover you up. You'd better hide it a little, otherwise you will be discovered before you get close to Joel." Joel gave another request.

Yan Qiaolin nodded reluctantly.

Then he waved his hand and signaled, "Is there anything else? Or, let your servants have fun with my ghost servants."

Joe Hull shook his head.

He led these people into the void and hid.

It was not until Yan Qiaolin left that he jumped out of the void.

The vassals beside him were puzzled by his actions.

It is obviously not a wise move to provoke a dragon with unpredictable strength when it has become a betrayer.

"Why do you want to do this? Or do you think he can succeed?" Zera, one of them, asked.

"I don't think so." Joe Hull answered very simply because he didn't hesitate about this answer. "Joe's dragon is very magical. Even if I use the foundation of the Augsger family, I don't have the confidence to win him."

"Then is your reason for doing this?"

"I just plan to use the silver dragon's sharp claws to solve the opponent." Joe Hull did not hide his purpose.

Or, there is no need to conceal it.

"Don't you think that this beautiful world has been destroyed at the right time? If this continues, I'm afraid that the will of Anlan World will not remain silent. Even if you return here later, it will not be popular. This is a very difficult thing to solve. Although the will of the world is not stingy and is quite generous in some things, their temperament is very stubborn, and the things they decide often will not change. When destroying the plane of the small world, there are too many such things that they face, and it is still a bit interesting to think about it occasionally."

Joe Hul paused.

"And don't you think... Emperor Cavill, this giant beast will no longer be silent? I have cut off his food channels through means. He has been hungry for several weeks. How long can he hold up this anger and endure it?"

All the vassal families shivered.

They were crazy about Joe Hull's plan.

From the words, it is obvious that Joe Hull has already targeted the truly "supreme" Emperor Cavill, the world of Anlan.

——

Just as Yoll was staying in a confined room to sort out his belongings.

In the dark, he smelled the smell.

"...it's the breath of treasure!"

Yoer's dragon eyes lit up.

He took all the treasures into Bradley's Dragon and rushed out of the room in a hurry.

Luo Lei, who was in charge of guarding the room, was forging a magic outfit at this moment. When he was frightened, his hand tilted and his fourth-level magic outfit was scrapped.

Luo Lei felt a little heartbroken, but he still asked: "His Excellency Yoer, is something happening? You look a little urgent."

"I smelled the gold coins."

Yoer's words puzzled Luo Lei.

“What kind of gold coins taste…”

Just like Luo Lei personally created the equipment required for casting equipment, the room can be said to be filled with the smell of molten iron.

Even if there is any special smell, it is still iron.

"As a qualified silver dragon, I'm sure it's the smell of gold coins...Who wants to give me a gift?"

Joel said confidently and rushed out of the room urgently.

Only Luo Lei, who was holding the magic pen, was a little stunned.

Yole's collision ruined all his works these days.

On one hand, he sighed at Yoer's strength, but on the other hand, he felt distressed.

The one who lured Yoer was the ghost king Yan Qiaolin.

He followed Joe Hull's prompt and came to the side of the Luo tribe's land. He took out the treasures accumulated in the space bag in a set barrier, and then waited.

But he couldn't help but feel confused by such an idea.

He couldn't help but wonder whether this move was really effective.

If this dragon likes treasures.

Then at least, he should know about these treasures.

Put it in this empty valley and set up a magic barrier... Could it be that he still hopes that he can smell the smell of gold coins between a distance of 100,800 miles? This sounds unreliable. I even find it a bit funny.

"Hmph...I believe this thing, I'm really stupid. Direct attack is the style of the Ghost King..."

Just as he muttered, the dragon roar in the sky broke the blockade and penetrated into it.

"Gold coins...the smell of gold coins...roar...!"
Chapter completed!