The sky was dark, and the air was filled with a hot, pungent smell in the area on the edge of the volcano because of the thick ash that had drifted away for a long time after the eruption.

The ground was potholed, and red magma flowed along the crevices, bubbling and bubbling.

The only part of the magma-swept land is covered in ice, unaffected by the aftermath of the eruption.

Red earth, frozen ice, heavily armed men in black.

On the other side of the ice, in the village covered by a protective shield, out of sight of the black-clad people, a group of Goble people dressed in animal skin armor and armed with spears or bows and arrows had gathered.

If you despise these Goble warriors because of this retro and rudimentary equipment, you will suffer a great loss.

If they really want to fight, Salat's team will be able to experience the domineering and ferocious power of an ancient civilization technology weapon and the extreme speed of the Gobble people that does not conform to human biology, which will be an unparalleled powerful blow beyond imagination.

"Battalion commander, the intruders have entered the attack range, should we give them a little bit of power?"

"Don't worry, wait, the patriarch hasn't ordered yet" Marza, the leader of the warrior battalion, who was biting the withered grass, looked at the eyes of Sarat and the others from the surveillance screen like watching a group of monkeys stumbling happily.

It's not that I don't beat you, but I can kill you whenever I want.

In the eyes of the Gobble, the common human being is just a scumbag, and being able to find their village is considered to be a bit of a skill, but it can only be regarded as a relatively powerful monkey.

On the other side, the young Count Salat looked at the village of Gobble in front of him. The look was inexplicable.

"Zarat, is this the place?"

"Hmm"

A wave of heat sparked in Zarate's heart and he found it. This is the place, this is the place that constantly summons him, he has seen this place in his vision, and there is nothing wrong with it.

A subordinate who is extremely smart and loyal, and the science and technology that surpasses the Empire and even the Star Alliance, will soon be able to master all of this, and it makes people's blood boil just to think about it. At that time, the family will not be suppressed by the corrupt and incompetent royal family, and he will not and is unwilling to remain in the desolate Northwest Star Domain. The glory of the Hamul family should shine on the entire empire, not just the Northwest Star Field.

Just when Zarate's heart was boiling, the square-faced man in black walked up to Salat's ear and fiercely came to a basin of cold water, "Sir, someone is catching up, I suspect it's the team of Vitalialia and the team of the royal family."

The square-faced man in black knew how much his lord had prepared for this operation. It will never be allowed to be destroyed at the end of the day.

Zarate's calm expression did not change, only a glimmer of sharpness in the depths of his eyes was fleeting, and their reaction was not very slow, but it was too late.

"It's not the right time for them to come," a simple sentence, to put it mildly, but full of murderous intent.

As the captain of the guard beside Zarate, he naturally knows the thoughts of his lord, and he must intercept them even if he offends the family behind those people, "Yes, sir"

Salat thought that since he had followed the summons, then this was providence, and he would be able to successfully obtain the greatest treasure in this ancient city.

For this operation, he sent more than a dozen groups of pathfinder teams to do a detailed investigation. If you want to pick up a bargain, it depends on whether he is happy or not.

At this moment, the defensive shield of the village of Goble suddenly opened, and a round arch appeared in front of everyone.

Facing the open defensive cover, the burning light in Sarat's eyes was ambition and determination, and he resolutely led the team in.

11 and Luo Yuning followed the team. With a bitter face, it's not that they don't want to go, but they are caught in the middle of the team and can't find an escape route.

Just walked into the territory of the aborigines so generously, this cliff is looking for death, 11 The tears in his heart, he didn't want to bury these people in black at all.

"They actually walked in like that. Is it an idiot, is IQ a negative number?"

"Why did the patriarch let these ugly intruders in. Ah, my eyes hurt"

"Are you stupid, let's put it in to make it easier for us to do it, otherwise what if they scatter and run away, now you can play as much as you want in a cage. ”

"Yes, the patriarch is so witty"

"These hateful invaders, how can they finish wave after wave"

"Kill them all"

"Are these people revelators?"

"How is it possible, how can there be so many Revelators?"

The Goble people chattered about Sarath and his subordinates, naturally they couldn't understand it, Gobble's ancient language was incomprehensible, but it was such a big translator, and the lingua franca of the Star Covenant was constantly coming out, and they could hear it clearly.

The black-clothed people who were introduced into the Goble settlement stood behind Salat with their heads held high, and everyone had a suppressed aura of slaughter, as long as Salat said a word, they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to fight, but who would tell them why the atmosphere was so weird, what the hell were these green short humanoids.

The aura is about to be unbearable, and I really want to wipe out all these dwarf species in front of me that look unbearable and don't speak pain.

These green dwarfs were actually discussing how to kill them in front of them, insulting their IQ and combat effectiveness, and the man in black looked at them coldly and did not refute but patiently waited for his lord to speak.

With a handsome face, a tall posture, and an innate aristocratic temperament, Zarate, as the only adult son of the king of the northwest star field of the Lausanne Empire, does have the capital of self-confidence.

Obviously, however, this kind of ethereal temperament is of no use in the face of the Gobble, whose brain circuits are obviously different from ordinary people and whose aesthetic tastes are different.

Zarate's eyes flickered, as if he was a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

"The summoning of spiritual power was suddenly interrupted"

The sage beside Salat twisted his brows and thought, "Maybe it's because we've reached our destination"

Salat agrees with this speculation.

But I still can't help but feel a little worried in my heart, is this really the case?

As soon as Cameroon appeared, I saw the picture of the onlookers surrounding the invaders, eh, just sent one away, another one came, usually there is not a single one for hundreds of thousands of years, how can the revelators come one after another like mushrooms after a rain.

"Are you all revelators, or which of you are?"

Sarath took a step forward and raised his hand to stop the guards who wanted to follow.

Cameroon looked at the human intruder approaching step by step, and he was not worried that the other party could do anything to hurt him, the difference in strength was too great, and there was nothing to worry about.

Luo Yuning and 11 stood on the right side, a little far apart.

For some unknown reason, the voices of the conversation between Salat and the Gobul were deliberately muffled, and they could not hear what was being said by either side.

However, looking at Zarate's increasingly ugly face, they knew with their toes that they didn't seem to be talking.

The Cameroonian patriarch looked at the other party with a look of interest, "Hehe, you're late"

Hearing this, Sarat's expression finally cracked slightly, what does this mean, "Patriarch, what do you mean?"

"Oh, you've already had a revelator go in before, it's not been long, it's been more than a day, I don't know if it's dead or alive and hasn't come out yet."

Someone actually grabbed ahead of him.

Although Zarat didn't quite understand what the so-called revelator meant, it didn't prevent him from making up his mind.

The grievance and anger of being robbed of one's own things spontaneously arise and are robbed by others!

The silence on both sides seemed to be waiting for something, perhaps a compromise on one side, or an outburst on one of them, neither of whom was willing to strike first.

Luo Yuning blinked his eyes and was a little puzzled, "What's going on now, what's the situation with these black-clothed people and those dwarfs looking at each other affectionately?"

If you don't move your hands and don't open your mouth, is this to stare at the end of the world?

The bearded dwarf Jun was not happy, "Those are not dwarves, they are Gobblens, didn't the deputy regiment say it?"

If it weren't for the fact that Betty didn't really want to kick Brooke to the edge of the sky and roll as far as she could, "Shut up, that's not the point at all"

Luo Meizi didn't even need a hunch to intuition, her eyes could see that the situation was not good, she felt full of malice, "Those Goble people look at us very unkindly, dangerous"

11 pouted, "Of course it's dangerous, this lord who came out of nowhere intends to impress those Gobble people with his charisma, confident demeanor, proud momentum, and witty strategy, and make them submit, but now it seems that things are not going well, and when the time comes, let's act when the time comes, and Bacheng will fight."

Burst~~

True fierce king, in a word, you are the truth!

This cliff is the rhythm of the fight.

Several people chattered endlessly about the spiritual power link established through the magic pattern communicator.

Only when these two groups of people fight will they have a chance, and the more fierce the fight, the better, and it is best to lose both, so that they can find a way to find an antidote.

The four seemed to have forgotten that they might be threatened to rush forward as cannon fodder every minute.

It can't be delayed any longer, there are actually people who are one step ahead of him, this is not in Zarate's plan, and it feels very bad that this plan is out of control.

Salat knew that this was the control center of the ancient city of Neville, maybe it was the tower in the center, when he first came, he could still feel that strong calling, he had seen the historical illusion of the city more than once, but now this spiritual power was weakening, and Zarate intuitively felt that this was not a good sign.

Coupled with those who want to pick up the bargain in the back, a sense of urgency rises in the heart.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, a series of explosions occurred around the outskirts of the village of Gobble, and the air waves of the explosions carried strong air currents, and billowing smoke and dust filled the air.

"Oh my God, what does this smell like"

One by one, the Gobbles fell

Thanks to the pink of Zen Shui Rou, Beep, Akatsuki Yaya, Shiyingh

Thank you Mu Xining for the sachet

Thank you for the peace charm of as watermelon ice, group ^_^ flutter (to be continued)

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