"The troll, it really deserves to be the most perfect work of the Creator"

Behind Lafana, a young man with an elegant temperament sat on a comfortable chaise longue with a tall glass in his hand, his graceful and relaxed posture as if he were in his own home.

The young man's face is classical and handsome, his eyes flashed with the overlapping light of wisdom and coldness, and his temperament was obscure and deep, giving people a bottomless feeling. Although his appearance is very young, his whole person reveals a mature charm after years of precipitation.

The young man looked at the back of the giant demon Rafana, and a blazing flame suddenly ignited in his eyes: "Although I have already asked you seven hundred and twenty-eight times, I am still willing to ask you seven hundred and twenty-ninth times, how is it, please think carefully about my construction again." ”

"The lazy giant demon always looked at the distant glow, as if he didn't even know that there was someone else around.

Her indifferent attitude did not anger the young man, the young man shook his head slightly, and continued to chuckle: "You should know, what is your identity now, what kind of fate awaits you, if you still refuse me, it won't be long" The young man's words stopped abruptly, his head tilted slightly, as if listening to something, and then he smiled a little helplessly, and said: "It's a pity, someone has come to disturb us again" The world of two', I'm going to avoid it for a while, and during this period, please continue to think about my mention."

In the middle of the young man's words, the figure began to disappear. When his voice fell completely, there was only the half-drunk glass of red wine in the air. As if held by an invisible palm, the glass slowly fell down to the small coffee table. The moment the base of the wine glass touched the table top, the door of the house was pushed open, and two men walked in, a man and a woman, led by a majestic white-haired old man with a strange crown on his head and a royal robe of the utmost magnificence. Like a true emperor.

The old man walked behind the troll and motioned to the puppet maid behind him, who was very stiff in his movements, to place a piece of food on the coffee table, and then put away the food that had completely cooled.

The old man glanced at the portion, except for a little red wine that had been drunk. There was almost no food that had been moved, and then he looked up at the enlarged version of the peerless beauty in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "Dear Lady Rafana, if you still insist on eating nothing. I'm probably going to take a bit of a tougher line. After all, your health is vital to those of us who are desperately struggling, and I must ensure that your health is in the hands of those who are in good condition. Besides, we're almost there, and to be honest, I don't know what fate you're going to do, but what happens after that has nothing to do with me or my 'fairy tale'. I hope that during our last time together, we will not feel unhappy with each other"

The troll Rafana finally turned. Looking down at the old man in front of him, he said in a calm tone: "'Emperor' I want to know, my child, how is Hakulili now?"

"That mutated two-headed ogre? If she is also a troll, then you and her fate may change, but unfortunately, her other half is contaminated by the blood of the filthy ogre, so she is just a very simple monster, and her value can only be reflected in the auction hall and the arena. ”

Rafana closed her eyes slightly, tilted her head and took a deep breath, the next moment, her fist had landed on the forehead of the old man known as "the emperor" at lightning speed, this punch was magnificent, powerful enough to smash an adult ogre out of the air, but if you looked closely, her fist was actually about two centimeters in front of the emperor, and it was canceled out by an invisible force field.

"This castle, this whole world is my inherent domain, and an attack will not have an effect. ”

Lafana was not surprised by this result, she withdrew her fist and said in a cold tone: "I repeat, whether it is Lily or Haku, they are my most beloved children, and not only them, but also me, the existence you call 'Troll', are all authentic ogres, and the blood flowing in our bodies is exactly the same. ”

The "Emperor" shook his head and said: " I have no interest in continuing to discuss this with you, but in short, you are indeed an indispensable part of our important plan, and because of this, you will not be trampled and ravaged by countless people like ordinary slaves, and you may even live leisurely in my private sphere, but in view of your bad attitude, I am already considering whether I would like you to experience first-hand how a female slave should be treated normally, which should help your attitude of cooperation with us. ”

"Hmph" the giant demon sneered, unmoved by the emperor's threat, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she said: "This is the private domain of you, the Great Magus, so everything here should be 'completely' and 'absolutely' under your control, right?"

"Of course, every grass and tree, every flower and stone, every brick and tile in this world is created by me, in this world, nothing can be hidden from me, I can completely dominate a qiē, for example, I can let you live a life like a queen, I can also let you experience hellish pain, and even if you want to die, you can't die, haven't you tried it several times before?"

"Is everything in your 'absolute mastery'?" the troll repeated, the banter in her eyes getting more and more intense, but she was clearly not interested in continuing to talk to the "emperor". Rafana turned around and crouched over the balustrade of the terrace, staring silently at the scenery outside, though she knew that everything but the castle was an apparition that could be seen but not touched.

The emperor frowned, and finally turned around and walked out of the door with the puppet maid, and when the door closed, the mysterious young man from before appeared out of thin air in an extremely strange posture, he lay down on the comfortable seat without care, and while tasting the meal of the giant demon, he complained hesitantly: " Hey, you don't have to stimulate that old pervert so much, how to say it here is also his inherent realm space, although he can't detect my existence, but if you talk like that, that old guy will be suspicious, and this will not do you or me any good. ”

Although he was complaining, it was not clear from the young man's nonchalant expression that he was worried. Just when the young man thought that the troll demon would turn a blind eye to him as before, Rafana suddenly turned around and said to the young man: "Your Tiyì, I have already thought about it, I can promise you, but before that, I have one condition. ”

"What conditions?" After finally getting the response he wanted, the young man's tone couldn't hide a sense of excitement. Compared to the promises made to him by the trolls, he could agree to almost any condition.

"In addition to Hakulili, I have a child" Rafana bit her lip, her gaze flashed with extremely complex emotional fluctuations, the troll said slowly, but clearly, "He called Goron I want you, find him, and"

"Kill Him"

******

In the host's room in the haunted gold mine of Tarkin Hillman, the goblin merchant was roaring wildly: "Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! I just hid for a while, and you made such a big disaster, the world noble! That's a world nobleman, an orthodox hereditary baron! But you killed all his men, and you gave him over."

"What else can I do?" Goron replied nonchalantly, as he carefully wiped the blue pool light and the double-barreled musket, "Give this gold mine to this boy baron, and let him kill us all?"

"Of course not~~~!" Like a cat with its tail stepped on, the short green-skinned goblin jumped and shouted, "No one can take away the wealth that belongs to him from a goblin~~~!"

"It's okay to die, but it's okay to ask for money?" said Golon, shaking his head and whispering.

"But then, don't we have to suffer the unending revenge of a nobleman, they are not the shitty gangsters of Tideport, and even if we are lucky enough to win one or two more games, the other nobles will surely join us in the revenge in order to defend the majesty of their ruling class. After regaining their senses, the goblins began to frown and grimacing, what will be the consequences of the opposition between commoners and nobles, there is no longer any suspense on the Dota continent, even if it is a rich and rival country, even a big merchant with a hereditary title, even the lowest-ranking lord has to bend down and bow his head, in a sense, the disaster that Goron has caused this time has indeed cut off their future.

"It's not a problem that can't be solved, okay. Goron on the side didn't know if he was heartless, or he said confidently. But his attitude still gave the goblin merchant a glimmer of light, and when he anxiously urged Goron to say a detailed solution, Goron suddenly changed the subject and asked Tarkin, "What is your cooperation project with the Northland Bear family?"

This question had obviously touched the core secret of the goblin merchant, but after hesitating and tangling for a while, he gritted his teeth ruthlessly, put his mouth to Goron's ear, and whispered: "It's a new weapon, a new weapon that has the potential to change the current world." (To be continued......)