Gordon left the lair with a ten-member kobold squad and dragon vein kobold warlocks.

Embarked on the way back to the campfire hall.

Its steps are so rapid that if it weren't for the fact that its hind limbs hadn't developed yet, it would have wanted to run upright on its legs.

After all, it felt like it should be faster.

It wasn't long before it collided in a corridor with a long troop of goblins, all of them carrying large bags and small bags, nothing out of the ordinary.

Gordon didn't hide his form, so when he first appeared, he heard Grush's trademark voice.

"Great Master, Supreme Lord! Cowardly Grush has insulted your glory, please punish you!"

An elite goblin with a slightly charred black elbow and a dual-wielding battle axe pounced, and lay down in front of Gordon, his head very low.

The crying tone in his tone was a bit fake, but Gordon didn't have time to care about it.

Its eyes were already on the dragonborn girl who had come out after Grush, and Gordon glanced at it to see that Nina was fine.

Only then did he squint his eyes slightly, looking at the silent Goblin Grush, who was lying on his stomach below his field of vision.

"Grush, tell me what is going on, tell me from beginning to end, or go back and soak me in the sea for a day today!"

Gordon's voice was indifferent and cold, with a slight hint of anger, how could this good team suddenly die a goblin, it needs an explanation.

"Great master, a human took the initiative to provoke us and killed one of our brothers with a dagger!"

"I wanted to stand up and teach that human a good lesson, so that he could understand what the wrath of the Black Fire was......!

"Got to the point! One more chance!"

Gordon directly interrupted its change of topic and invited credit, and directly reprimanded without the slightest emotion.

At this moment, Grush suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly lay on his stomach, and his green distorted face was almost touching the ground, and it trembled.

"There was a human with a dagger, very powerful, we were no match for him, so when he gave in, he killed a brother!

Grush was ready to be punished.

However, instead of being furious, Gordon looked down at the goblin who had been terrified by it, and said indifferently.

"Grush, just tell the truth next time, don't add those long-pitched and boring lines, it will make me feel that after making so many excuses, you are still a waste!"

"It's better to just admit that you're a piece of waste, and simply do it!"

"Got it?"

Gordon's dark golden pupils stared at Grush without a hint of wave.

"Got it, master!"

Grush felt that his heart was about to be seen through by the real dragon in front of him, and snorted. 、

"Are you scared?

"Yes!!!

This time, Grush's sound was loud enough to be heard throughout the cloisters.

Gordon nodded in satisfaction, looked at Grush, and asked.

"Then tell me now! Who dares to provoke the majesty of the Dragon Lord! I will tear him apart!"

Gordon's voice immediately raised a few degrees, and if the man was in front of him, it didn't mind letting him taste the lava.

"Master.....! In the past, the Goblin Warrior was a strong professional, holding a dagger, and his shooting speed was very fast!"

Grush couldn't find an adjective for a while, so he could only use Goblin Warrior as a contrast.

"That's not borrowing ...... either"

As soon as Gordon was about to speak, he heard Nina's whisper beside him.

"Mr. Gordon is a third-order [Shadow Assassin], and he is said to be very powerful. ”

Gordon's voice stopped abruptly, coughed a few times, and said to Grush.

"Then in this matter, you did a good job, you did your duty, you really need to protect yourself in the face of the strong, after all, your life is also my wealth, without my permission, how can you die easily!"

The true dragon's voice dropped a few degrees, but it was enough for the entire goblin team and the kobolds behind him to hear it.

It's still deafening in their ears.

What a glory it is that they are the treasure of the dragons!

So, they all couldn't help but kneel.

Their eyes were full of fanaticism and adoration, and they all said humbly.

"Yes! great hosts"

After fooling over, Gordon nodded in satisfaction, as if he was impressed by the charm of his words.

However, it didn't forget, and turned its head to look at the dragonborn girl who had walked in front of its dragon wing at some point, and asked.

"Nina, you seem to know the goblin killer?"

"I don't know, but Mr. Gordon! I know the man he hunted......"

"It's Sister Celia, I told you last time!"

"She's being hunted down now, and my heart is so sad that I don't know what to do!"

Gordon looked at Nina, who looked helpless, and also wanted to put on a sympathetic expression to show that it was also distressed and powerless.

After all, it was just a young dragon that had only been born for less than ten days, and it was just trying to comfort it.

Then Nina continued with a sobbing voice.

"The previous information was told to me by Liz, and it also said that the man had a [True Dragon Weapon] on his body, named [Dragon Fang]. ”

Gordon was slightly stunned after hearing this, the real dragon is armed, this is a magical wonder that can maximize the strength of the real dragon.

Naturally, this is mentioned in its Dragon Legacy.

It is said that the dragons armed with real dragons are all the best among all kinds of dragons.

However, this still did not attract Gordon, and its general policy remained unchanged, and it was kind to Nina.

"Perhaps, this is the fate of adventurers!"

"Nina, you don't have to worry too much!"

"Can't you say that your sister Celia, with the blessing of the goddess, will turn evil into good fortune?"

"Well, I hope so, the gods will~",

Nina also understands Gordon, after all, Nina is reluctant to let Gordon go to fight the pro with the pro at risk for Celia.

It's just a kind of sadness that can't do anything about it.

However, there are some things that Gordon can't avoid if he wants to.

Even as Gordon took a light step, it had left the kobold behind it far behind.

As it passed through an aisle, a round object rolled out and just happened to roll to its feet.

It's a crown with rust on it.

Then in the hallway, there was already a sound of "Murmuring" shouting inside.

This is the cry of a pseudo-dragon.

However, what Gordon is more curious about now is that the identification of the object in front of him is a string of [******] symbols.

It fell into deep thought.