Legendary Hero

Shining Plains, Kissing City, Volandisburg.

"What did you say?! It's impossible!" a grey-haired goblin wearing a diamond tiara yelled, standing up abruptly from his golden throne.

Under the long steps, a thin goblin was lying on the ground with tears all over his face. He was Sochi, the head of the Black Garland Chamber of Commerce. He choked up and said, "Your Highness, I saw this with my own eyes. Everyone in Ximu Town was killed, and the business and blacksmith shops were burned down, and my father also... woo woo woo~"

Sochi could no longer speak, and lay down on the ground crying bitterly.

The old goblin he was facing was the owner of Kissing City, Prince Gorgor Volandis. After experiencing the initial shock, he slowly sat back on his golden throne, reaching out and gently touching the inlaid crown on the armrest of the throne. The obsidian wolf head, silent for a long time, sighed: "Old Yier is a good man. Before he left, I drank with him, but I didn't expect it to be a farewell. This humble human race did such a thing, the dark elves Those bastards who evade their contract responsibilities deserve to die!"

As he spoke, the goblin prince became emotional again. He slapped the armrest hard and asked in a low growl, "Sochi, do you want to avenge your father?"

"I think, I think about it all the time! I want to make that human head into a wine glass and fill it with the most delicious rum in honor of my father." Sochi said angrily.

"Okay!" The Goblin Prince clapped his hands again: "I will send a guard to escort you to Gear City. There, you will tell our honorable Majesty everything that happened in Ximu Town, and see what he says this time. !"

The old guy has been using peaceful economic means to slowly wear down the opponent's strength, but after going back and forth, something like this happened. The lives of their goblins are so precious, and now more than 300 of them have been killed by those slaves, what a shame!

According to his intentions, directly suppressing the army, fighting to destroy tens of thousands of soldiers, killing the black dragon, destroying the dark elves, and crushing the flesh and blood of those slaves, wouldn't it be a joyous experience?

Sochi was just a minor manager of the Black Garland Chamber of Commerce, so of course he couldn't disobey the prince's will, so he immediately agreed to the prince's arrangement.

When Sochi was taken away, Prince Gogel remained silent, his eyes flickering. Under the illumination of the magic light, the shadow cast by his small body on the wall was as huge as a mountain giant. The servants around the hall didn't dare to make a sound, they were all focused on waiting for the prince's new order.

Suddenly, Prince Goggle roared with a thick voice different from ordinary goblins: "Where is my sharp sword?"

A goblin servant immediately ran out of the hall to deliver orders. In Kissing City, there is only one warrior who can be called "my sword" by His Royal Highness, and that is the famous goblin warrior Reaper. Hand of Wettstein, all servants know this.

After a few minutes, a tall and strong (compared to the goblin's figure) goblin with a height of nearly 1.5 meters and full of flesh came in. He half-kneeled under the steps of the throne, and said respectfully: "My master, I will gone."

The goblin was wearing a tight-fitting shiny leather armor. The leather armor was very skillfully made, and it looked as one piece. It not only wrapped the goblin's body, but also wrapped his neck and head, leaving only one exposed face. outside.

In addition to the leather armor, a steel-gray metal ring inlaid with complex magic patterns was buckled on the goblin's wrist and ankle respectively. The style was very exquisite and classic.

The goblin prince sat high on the throne and said condescendingly: "Wittstein, you are my strongest fighter. Over the years, you have defeated one after another for me. You even defeated a saber-toothed moonlight tiger alone. .I am very assured of your power. Now, there is a human slave who killed hundreds of goblins in Ximu Town, and also killed my loyal servant Il, what will you do?!"

"Kill him! Throw his body on the Black Iron Throne of the Black Dragon Slave King, and let him rot and stink." The soldier replied coldly.

"Good!" Gogel praised loudly: "It's time for those slaves to recognize the great power of our race."

The goblin warrior bowed his head and saluted, then stood up. At the same time as he got up, the metal rings on his wrists and ankles glowed with magic power. The small metal rings began to extend and spread, and quickly covered Goblin Wittstein's body. .

In the end, when Wittstein stood up straight again, he had turned into a tall warrior nearly two meters tall, with dark blue metallic luster shining all over his body, and blue eyes.

The sound of 'ding' came from Wittstein's hand, but it was a large and exaggerated magic musket. The flowing condensed magic power and the dark blue gun body were the product of the perfect combination of strength and beauty.

Not only that, the musket quickly transformed into a long spear, a giant sword, and even two one-handed swords. The shapes changed one by one, and finally became a long metal whip, which was wrapped around the metal arm of the goblin warrior. For oneness.

After finishing all this, Wettstein's slightly metallic voice came out: "Master, I and my 'Hand of Death' are ready."

The goblin prince nodded, waved his hand fiercely, and said impassionedly: "Go, Wittstein, go and bring back the glory!"

The heavily armed goblin warriors nodded, and several streams of hot steam shot out from the metal armor. Amidst the whistling sound, the goblin warriors rushed out of the hall at a speed hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

After this powerful warrior went out, Prince Gogel felt the anger in his heart dissipated. After sitting on the throne for a while, he issued a new order: "Old Yier sent back the news of the undead before his death. These skeleton scum Dirty and smelly, pass my order to let my airship team set off immediately, use high-explosive flame bombs, go to the Silver Moon Forest and burn their base!"

In the Underdark, the legends of the undead are not misty. The Lord of Darkness has been trying to spread faith in this world, so the undead appear frequently. With the goblin's character who likes to delve into everything, he is naturally not unfamiliar with the characteristics of the undead, and he is also very familiar with the methods of the other undead.

To deal with the undead, flame is a great weapon.

Prince Gogel is very clear that the undead have already defeated the black dragon. If he does not stop it, he will only become more and more troublesome in the future, and his territory is close to the human race. This geographical advantage allows him to benefit the most from trading in the Kingdom of Sly , but once the undead becomes powerful, he will be the first to suffer.

Naturally, in this case, Gogel's tolerance for the undead is very low.

On this side, the goblin prince was furious, but in Crescent Garden, the capital of the dark elves, it was another scene.

When the two silver moon warriors delivered the letter, Queen Agnes, known as the light of a thousand moons, was sitting gracefully on a bench in Moonbrook Garden, listening to the versatile maids playing melodious songs for her. music.

"Oh, those little black devils were beaten up?" The queen said with a smile, teasing her face. After she finished speaking, she opened her mouth, and the maid fed the peeled jade crystal nuts into her mouth.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The warrior Gran lowered his head, not daring to look at the Queen's face. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and would be so fascinated by the Queen's beauty that he would be disrespectful.

"To be honest, this matter is very relieved." The Queen grinned: "But those goblins are mean and difficult, ugly and suspicious, Miss Yinmanlan's actions will definitely drive them crazy. How about it, my lord Manager Feilin, send a team of warriors to Ximu Town to help the goblins search for the murderer, and when they come across some famous and powerful human slaves, they will kill a few of them to satisfy the little niggers."

Feilin looks to be in her forties, and she still retains a lot of the charm of her youth. She is the chief executive, but she is also a battle magician, a peerless powerhouse in the kingdom of a thousand moons, and there are nearly 100,000 official magicians in the dark elves. But there are no more than five people who can match her in magic attainments.

She bowed slightly to the Queen and asked, "Your Majesty, how many people do you need?"

"You can handle it yourself, Feline." The queen had already turned her attention back to the beautiful music.

"Yes." Feilin nodded, looking at the Queen's careless and lazy appearance, she felt a little worried, but she didn't hesitate, and immediately started to make arrangements.

About half a day later, a team of fifty silver moon warriors with strength above six stars left Crescent Garden. Ximu Town rushed over.

.........

The reactions of the goblins and dark elves were intense, but Luo Lin didn't know this. Led by the hound and boar, he drove northwest for more than a hundred kilometers, and finally came to the entrance of Echo Valley.

The entrance of the valley is hidden in the dense forest. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to find it even if you get close.

"My lord, follow me, we have set many traps here, be careful." The hunting dog leading the way reminded him, and he himself moved forward very cautiously.

Luo Lin nodded and followed behind without saying a word. After Iona's death, he was silent a lot. One reason was that he was a little sad, but more importantly, he was observing the body given to him by the dragon essence all the way. various changes brought about.

After walking carefully all the way and avoiding at least twenty deadly traps, the real face of the valley appeared in front of us.

Inside the valley is a dense forest, full of towering evergreen trees. The crowns and leaves of these trees are very dense, blocking the peeps from the sky. There are basically no weeds between the big trees, and they have all been cleaned up. There are many simple wooden houses built among them.

Under this dark big tree, people use a kind of luminous fern leaf as a light source, and containers like gourds are hung on the tree trunk. The containers are filled with soil, and fern leaves are planted on them. This is the most creative street lamp Rollins has ever seen.

With these rays of light, what Luo Lin saw was a human habitat not much smaller than Ximu Town. Judging from the number of houses, there were no less than 2,000 residents here.

"My lord, this is Echo Valley." The hunting dog said with pride on his face, "everyone in the valley, no matter men, women, old or young, are excellent fighters."

Obviously, strangers do not often appear in the valley, and this stranger has a very special temperament, so everyone in the valley looked over curiously.

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out: "Hound, boar, why are you bringing a bastard nobleman into the valley?"

The voice was not friendly, with obvious hostility.