The goblin moved quickly and quickly cleared out a good lair.

Dry soft grass was also spread everywhere, and a nice little nest was completed.

"Dear Lord Dragon, do you have any other instructions?" Crassus maintained a humble posture.

"I'll take my shift today," said Dakob. "You stay outside."

Crassus, who was still in shock, hurriedly jumped out and stayed outside, curling up and lying humbly on the ground.

At the same time, he carefully maintained his energy and waited for the dragon's instructions, taking care not to offend them by not paying attention and cause disaster to the tribe.

Joel, who was already sleepy, naturally would not refuse Dakobo's self-recommendation. The moment he lay down on the hay, he showed the dragon's talent for sleep, and fell asleep in an instant.

Dacob remained alert and looked around at his surroundings.

The cave that had been cleaned appeared clean, but you could faintly smell the smell of blood in your breath.

Is there a battle? Judging from the degree of unity of the goblins, it doesn't look like an internal fight, but an intruder. Dacob thought, is it safe here? Will he be involved in the battle?

A series of questions popped up in Dakoob's mind.

But no matter what, what does it have to do with them? There is no need for the dragon to stand up for the dirty goblins.

Noon the next day

This is a sleepless situation. Whenever noon comes, it is also the time for all bodies to eat. In a long-term state of fear, the young dragons have become accustomed to waking up before this time. Even if they leave the place that brings nightmares

The nest is difficult to change in a short period of time.

But there are always exceptions. Joel and Ignat fell asleep looking at each other, and were not affected by the relationship at all.

Dakobu looked at the two dragons calmly, but secretly wondered in his heart whether the habit of lethargy was also the reason for his strength, and whether he should sleep more.

Crassus waited tremblingly outside for the dragon's orders.

The meal promised by the clan was stopped under Dakoob's eyes.

Dominic and Demi had no objection, they both waited patiently.

However, for the goblins, Dacob, who was supposed to be the leader, seemed to care more about the thoughts of the two sleeping dragons.

It was a bit strange, but I didn’t ask in detail.

"Gululu..."

There was a thunderous sound in Joel's belly, which was the cry of hunger.

Igna's sleep state was broken by a sudden sound.

"Damn noise." Igna complained.

"Where's lunch?"

Joel looked around, and finally set his eyes on Crassus.

"It's ready..." Crassus replied respectfully.

He took out a small gadget from his waist and gently pressed the button on it, making a slightly sharp sound.

At the sound, the goblins from outside came in pushing several carts piled with food.

The dragons enjoyed their lunch.

This also made Crassus relieved. He had always been worried that the other party liked them more for themselves than the food they collected.

Crassus stayed nearby, watching quietly, like a conscientious butler.

It wasn't until a sudden sound came that his face changed, revealing a sense of nervousness and anxiety.

Dacob just glanced at it and lowered his head.

The sound was obviously mixed with blood, and there was probably a conflict.

But since even the goblin can't be taken down for a while, the threat from the opponent is not great, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

"What happened?" Joel said in hindsight.

"...The Greenskins attacked our tribe." Crassus replied truthfully.

"Green Man?"

"It's a goblin, a thing even dirtier than a goblin." Dominic thought for a while and said.

In the jungle, only goblins can be called greenskins.

Joel nodded in understanding and asked a little abruptly: "Why did they attack you? Are you more delicious?"

Crassus was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly denied, "No... we are not delicious."

Joel's eyes moved over, and the silver flames dancing under his pupils revealed a strange awe.

"I don't know the reason why the green men attacked us. Our tribe originally lived underground and didn't know much about life on the ground. We don't know what their habits are. They just attacked us suddenly one day ago.

As a tribe, those who were caught were eaten... We were forced to resist."

Crassus explained that when he talked about being eaten...his eyes revealed sadness. Life on the ground was much more dangerous than imagined.

Not only the greenskins, but other creatures also pose a danger to fellow members of the tribe.

"Goblins... do you want me to help you?" Igna suddenly suggested.

Crassus blinked continuously and cast his gaze on Igna.

This proposal was simply unbelievable. The dragon would actually...make an offer to help the weak? Did he hear it wrong? If it weren't for the impolite action of picking out the ears, it would be too rude to act in front of the dragon, and Crassus would definitely be cruel.

He took it hard several times because he suspected that his ears were blocked and he was hearing hallucinations.

"..May I?"

After hesitating for a while, Crassus still said.

"Of course." Igna said.

"Why do you want to help them?" Demi asked.

Although help is not a bad thing, it is only for partners.

Among different ethnic groups, so-called help has always been cheap.

"Dragon Lord Igus said...Fighting goblins can increase experience, and they are simply the best novice monsters for young dragons."

"I fight goblins whenever I have time."

"It's a rare opportunity to give it a try... Of course I have to give it a try."

When Igna talked about the theory of the VR game Dragon World, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Joel also pondered for a moment. In his understanding, Igus is the master who will not suffer losses, so it must be good to fight the goblins...

"Okay, I agree, just take it as a gift for lunch."

Joel stood up gracefully, stretched out his claws and wings, and made what he considered a very polite gesture.

And this etiquette is actually for another thing. I'm sorry for destroying your home.

Crassus... was a little stunned to hear the dramatic aid, but afterwards he showed a state of ecstasy.

With the help of the dragon, there is no doubt that his tribe can reduce casualties.

Moreover, the dragon's intimidation might give them some time to be safe. As long as there is not much time, they can dig up the ground again and build a new home.

"Please...come with me." Crassus said excitedly.

He respectfully led the way and ran towards the direction where the sound came from.

The other goblins who stayed at the door stared blankly at Crassus, who was leading the way in front of the dragon.
Chapter completed!