Gordon couldn't help it, looking at the elite goblin with a flattering look leaking in front of him, Gordon felt that it should be hopeless.

I can only ask the elite goblin in another way.

"Maps! Maps with no sewers!"

It needs a more intuitive floor plan, and then the elite goblins can be used to guide it to get a general idea of the sewers' division of forces.

"Yes, the old guy had a map in his room, and when I entered his room once, I saw it hanging on the wall. ”

The elite goblin betrayed it without hesitation in front of the corpse of the sacrificial adult it had once admired the most.

Shake everything it knows to its new owner, a black dragon.

Gordon was overjoyed when he heard this, since it was a map collected by the spellcaster, it must be very precise, maybe even the distribution of forces.

It commanded.

"Then what are you waiting for! Get it! If there's anything else to bring with you!"

However, Gordon added when he saw its charred left arm.

"Call a few people and go with you!"

"Yes! ”

The elite goblin was busy repeating the sound, and then in front of Gordon.

I ordered a few goblins, who were not elite, but were also strong and strong, and called out to help carry them.

The sacrificial hut is not far from here, but it still takes some time to move things back and forth, plus this goblin tribe has been completely subdued.

Gordon also remembered little Nina who was still hiding in the shadow around the corner.

So, without hesitation, it walked out of the hall directly under the bow of a group of goblins, and then went to the shadow of the corridor.

He pushed Nina, who was nervously leaning against the wall and listening to the movement.

Nina saw a black dragon quietly beside her, and pushed herself with her claws, she was immediately startled, and saw that Gordon had just returned to normal, and hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"Ahh......h Are you alright, Mr. Gordon?"

However, after a quick glance, Nina saw that Gordon had no blood except for the slight bend of the scale armor on his back, and there were no other wounds on it, and thought it was safe, so she whispered praises to the gods in heaven.

"Whew, thank you gods!"

She didn't know which god she attributed to it, so she could only call it that.

She is a pan-believer, not that she has no faith, but she believes in many gods, but none of them are truly loyal.

She had prayed to the god of travel for Celia's departure to bless her with a safe journey.

Because of Grandma Oran's illness, he would go to the only temple in Blanche, the Temple of the Earth Goddess, and pray that he would keep the old man safe.

Because of the coming storm, pray to the god of the storm to bless those fishermen to return safely, otherwise there will be no fish to eat in the orphanage in the future.

But the consequences of Nina's unfaithful faithfulness are these.

After death, no other oracles will be led to the kingdom of God, either into the River Styx or embedded in the Wall of the Unbelievers.

In the continent of Io, there are many people who have no faith, and they may have lived well in life, but her soul will be treated most harshly after death.

......

Returning to the topic, Gordon saw that Nina was sincerely worried that he was also slightly warm, and rubbed Nina's little head that was squatting.

"I'm fine!"

It said.

As he spoke, he used its long dragon tail to scratch Nina's palm familiarly, tickling.

"Hee-hee, that's ......"

Nina was amused by Gordon's actions, and she thought about continuing to ask Mr. Gordon what he had achieved this time

The warm and warm atmosphere was broken by the sudden noise coming from the hall over there.

"Master, incomparably noble master, where are you, do not abandon your most loyal servant!"

A heart-rending roar came from the hall.

There were other chirping sounds, like goblins, that continued to come from the hall on the other side of the corridor.

Apparently, the elite goblin who went in to move things came out and found that Gordon's figure was gone, and he was a little anxious.

Nina was a little puzzled by the voice, looked at Gordon, and asked.

"Mr. Gordon, what's wrong with them? They look very sad!"

Gordon didn't explain, but said to Nina.

"Let's go, Nina, we have a new place to live, and we don't have to sleep in the clutter that leaked that night. ”

"But there's ...... over there."

Nina wanted to say that there was a monster over there, but seeing that Gordon had taken the lead, she could only grit her teeth and walk out.

A bright bonfire was burning, the hall was brightly lit, and Nina saw the monsters in the middle of the hall, prostrate on the ground.

At a cursory glance, there were twenty or thirty of them, and the frightened Nina hurriedly grabbed Gordon's tail and dragged it back into the corridor.

But before Nina could do anything, she heard the terrible roar heard again.

"My most exalted master, I know that you will not abandon your most faithful servant"

But this time it was a jubilant voice, and if it weren't for the same voice, Nina wouldn't have been able to tell that it was the same person.

Changing faces faster than flipping through a book, like a leper dog behind a stove tavern.

She also saw the owner of the voice.

A strong goblin taller than her, even the strongest thug in the dark streets, in front of it, like a baby, although about the same height.

However, it seems to be injured, its left arm is charred black, and it is limping when it walks, but it does not affect its speed.

"Gordon ...... first"

Even if Nina was stupid at this time, she knew that the situation was not what she thought, but as if it was really as Mr. Gordon said, it had subdued these monsters, and she had not finished her sentence.

He was stunned to see the tall goblin galloping towards him, despite the pain on his foot.

The tall goblin suddenly bent over, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees in front of Mr. Gordon.

He muttered goosebump-inducing compliments from earlier.

Nina had no doubt that if she had put a tail in the green-skinned monster, it would have waged faster than Aunt Verny's windmill.

Gordon smiled awkwardly at Nina, who was stunned on the side, leaking out Sensen's fangs.

"I'm sorry to scare you, I didn't know they were like this. ”

"It's okay...... It's all right, Mr. Gordon, you can do your best. ”

Nina hurriedly waved her hand in response.

"That's good. ”

Gordon nodded, then said to the elite goblin who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Found the map?"

"Yes, my master, under your wise guidance, the servant succeeded in moving the map out of the old fellow's room. ”

Gordon automatically ignored the long sentence that followed, and took Nina with him to himself, walking towards the place where the goblins gathered.

The sacrificial corpse had been moved away, and the blood on the ground was still there.

However, on top of the bloodstains, there were a lot of things that had been haphazardly placed, and they were the same things that had been moved out of the goblin sacrifice room.

The desk, bookshelves, beds, and even quills made of goblin height are all miniature.

There were also seven or eight books that were thrown on the ground in a mess, and on top of them lay a long roll of parchment maps.

Gordon was slightly stunned when he saw it, he thought there was only one map, but he didn't expect that there were many books, and these books were a good thing.

However, it was more concerned about the distribution of the map now, and it was eager to know where it was and the distribution of monsters nearby.

Walking over to the book, I picked up a messy parchment map on the cover of a book with the lingua franca written in lingua franca as "A Master's Primer's Manual".

Spread out in the bloodless clearing, he pressed down the scrolled map footer on one side, and began to observe it seriously.

Nina also helped to hold down the other side as well.

The parchment map appeared in Gordon's eyes in this way.

The map is very detailed, and this map is not a map of the Black Street sewers, but a map of Karando, which is divided into two layers.

Naturally, there are blocks above, and sewers below.

Many of these areas are marked with various monster skeleton-like patterns in ink, and the ink is very new, apparently not long after it has been painted.

Nina was the first to find where she used to live, pointing to it and saying to Gordon.

"Mr. Gordon, this is where you were born. ”

Gordon followed Nina's finger and saw the intersection of an inconspicuous line in the northwest corner of the map.

There are also two skeleton monster markers nearby.

One is a rodent-like label and the other is a sludge-like label, arranged in front and back.

Apparently it's the nezumi and the sludge monsters that Nina was talking about.

"Really careful!"

After Gordon saw it, he was also amazed, but unfortunately the only fly in the ointment was.

The monster standard seems to be limited to the black streets, and other sewers such as the trade area, the civilian area, and the noble area are not marked except for the sewer route map.

That's enough, though.

It took Gordon and Nina about an hour to memorize the monster nodes on the map in this chapter.

First of all, the race with the most extensive sewers and the strongest combat power is actually a goblin, which Gordon did not expect.

They firmly occupy the northern part of Black Street, north of the main river road, where the outlet is close to the ocean and borders the civilian sewers.

But they are the strongest, but they don't expand, they guard an acre and three points of land, and as long as other monsters don't go to them, they won't take the initiative to attack.

Otherwise, now in the Black Street Sewers, it is estimated that except for the swamp frogman who can survive, all other monsters will tremble in the shadow of the goblins.

Not to mention the southwest, the rat people occupy half of the sewers, and there are other swamp frogmen, scavengers, mud monsters and other monsters scattered among them.

The southeast area of the sewers where Gordon is now located is divided between kobolds and goblins.

There are two other Goblin clans the size of Galak in the southeast, both of which are far apart.

It's not that they don't want to get closer.

It's that the goblins of these three tribes are not united, and they often fight among themselves, and when they meet each other, they will fight.

The kobolds, on the other hand, have only one tribe, estimated to be hundreds. Located in the southeast corner, near the Liberty City wall.

Moreover, Gordon is still on the map, next to the kobold skeleton emblem.

I also saw the familiar monster logo, with a pattern of dragon heads, wings and four claws.

This is...... Dragon?