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"Your power is great, Lord Nicholas the Tyrant!" After hearing that Nicholas was able to suppress this volcano and prevent it from erupting for ten years, it can be seen how terrifying its strength is, this is still a thousand years before the existence of the Goblin Empire, God knows what kind of terrifying power he has now after more than two thousand years of precipitation, thinking of this, Kraser swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and couldn't help but feel some fear for his reckless actions just now, if he didn't mention Professor Rabinowitz just now, then the end would be obvious, the title of tyrant is not for nothing, it is a majesty made of countless blood and tears, and he finally discovered how big the gap was between himself and these beings standing at the top of the continent.

"Alright, boy, for that fellow's sake, take out what you got at the institute and let me see if you got what I wanted!" Tyrant Nicholas asked a question that surprised Kraser. "If it weren't for it, I wouldn't have chosen to sleep in this volcano for so long!"

"You're talking about the weapon that could change the war, it was taken by the first to escape, and all that's left is some worthless codex of experimental data and diaries. Kraeser's expression froze when he heard this, and he remembered the weapon that Tabla had taken first.

"I've seen it a long time ago, I've tried its power since it was forged, it's not worth mentioning a single piece of power, but it can make any ordinary person get it, and turn it into a magician with a little bit of strength. In the face of Krezer's explanation, the tyrant Nicholas casually uttered an answer that surprised the former, and then he added. "However, the speed at which that thing consumes the Philosopher's Stone is also shocking!"

"Consume the Philosopher's Stone?" Hearing this unexpected answer from the mouth of the tyrant Nicholas, Krazer couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.

Although he is a relatively mundo or ignorant of the world, he is not an idiot, the Philosopher's Stone is a necessity for every magician to enhance the power of magic when he releases magic, and he can increase the affinity of the magic element and enhance the power of the magic cast.

Just like the top magic stone lava heart he obtained, how many fire magicians have gone bankrupt in order to get it, but each piece of magic stone is expensive, according to the purity of its magic elements, it is divided into four levels: primary, intermediate, advanced and superb, even the lowest grade junior magic stone is not something that any intermediate family can afford.

"That magic fire gun uses various systems of magic stones as the source of power, what system of magic stones can release what kind of attack, very ingenious design, no more than a thousand people holding such weapons to attack at the same time, even I will find it a little tricky, I have to say that Hefnath that guy is very far-sighted, but it's a pity that no matter how smart he is, no matter how powerful he is, he can't survive this knife of time." Nicholas the tyrant held his huge head high, his sharp gaze on the two bright moons hanging in the vast night sky, as if he was nostalgic for those unforgettable years, muttered to himself in a low voice. "A thousand years have passed, and everything has changed, but it hasn't changed, but it's almost not what it is. ”

In the gloomy words of the tyrant Nicholas, Krazer also fell silent, he did not expect the former to say such a sentence, in the former's words, it is not difficult to understand what kind of secret entanglement there was between the tyrant and the greatest georefining alchemist at the end of the Goblin Empire.

Cautiously looking at the tyrant Nicholas looking up at the night sky, Kreeser asked cautiously. "Since that weapon called the Magic Fire Bolt isn't what you need, what do you need? I don't have what you need here!"

"I think I should know what he wants!" an old voice suddenly interjected.

Shocked by this, Krazer looked down sharply, and found that it was the old goblin Mike who spoke, and he was struggling to stand up at this time, but his injuries were too serious, and he struggled several times in vain but still did not get up, but fortunately he sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

"You're finally talking, goblin, I thought you'd have to play dead for a while, tell me what I want?" lowered his head and looked at the old goblin who was barely able to stand still, and the tyrant Nicholas said slowly.

Hearing this, Krazer was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the old goblin to break away so quickly in that loud roar that resounded through the universe, and what he didn't expect was that from the words of the tyrant Nicholas, the old goblin had obviously woken up a long time ago, just lying on the ground and pretending to faint, which obviously made Krezer difficult to accept for a while.

"Because... Because you're hurt, and it's fine, but it's threatening you all the time, and you don't know when it's going to burst out. The old goblin Mike hesitated, then reluctantly raised his hand and pointed tremblingly at the tyrant Nicholas.

"Oh, you seem to know a little bit about the goblins that have been wiped out in history, but that makes you much better than that little human reptile. Looking down at the unstable old goblin, the tyrant Nicholas obviously had no negative intentions, he generously admitted, and he also gave the old goblin Michael a higher rating than Kreser. "Standing in front of me for so long, I didn't even notice the strangeness in my chest, but thought about how to save my life and play smart, for more than two thousand years, I have never seen any kind of conspiracy, if you want to pinch you to death, it is as easy as that fire demon, can you escape from the crater!

Obviously, the ruthless reprimand of the tyrant Nicholas hit Kraser's heart, and his face suddenly became hot, and he involuntarily lowered his head and stared at the ground.

"It's not because your prestige is so shocking that the Krazer kid is a little out of shape, my respect, Lord Nicholas. The old goblin Mike interjected at the right time and slapped a small sycophant from the tyrant Nicholas, and by the way, he relieved Kreeser of the siege. "I don't know how you were hurt, but I know the weapon that stabbed you is still in your chest, and I'm right!"

"Go on, the analysis is quite right!" said the tyrant Nicholas without hesitation.

"I don't know what kind of weapon hurt you, but you want to get it out, so I think what you need is the legendary alchemical potion that poisons dragons. Only then can you break through your hard scale armor and remove the weapon that is in your chest. ”

"It seems that you still know some knowledge of goblins, and it seems that Hefnath's little tricks still have some effect, and the sparks left behind have finally broken through the blockade of all races and passed on the knowledge of the goblin race. Glancing at the old goblin Mike, the tyrant Nicholas was full of praise for Hefnath. "Little goblin, you're right, if this thing was somewhere else, I would have taken it out a long time ago, but alas, it's in my heart. Every time my heart beats, I can clearly feel its presence, and it has been reminding me of its existence for 30 years. And my defenses are too strong for anyone but myself to break through my hard scales, so I need the herbal juice of the Forgotten River, the only one that can put me into a deep sleep, and only then will the scales on my chest be completely relaxed, and this will give me a chance to open my chest cavity and take out that damn weapon. ”

"The herbal juice of the Forgotten River?" Krazier, who was staring down at the ground, couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the beautiful name from the mouth of the tyrant Nicholas.

"It's what I want, just one drop is enough to make a fifth-level demonic beast fall asleep, Hefnath left its recipe in the research institute he built, but I'm not sure which research institute it is. As if uneasy, the tyrant Nicholas's huge claws sank deep into the crater, and continued in an uncertain tone. "But I knew this was the last institute he had built, and the only one I could pinpoint a location, so I stayed here for thirty years, just to be able to wait until someone opened it and take out what I wanted for me. ”

After listening to the narration of the tyrant Nicholas, Kratzer didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, he took all the research documents he had extorted from Tabla from the spatial ring and put them in front of the former.

But apparently the ring on Kreser's finger was more attractive than the pile of papers, so the tyrant Nicholas looked at Kreser's finger in surprise, and then ignored him, only to see him stretch out a claw, and with a finger, the mountain of experimental codex seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and then began to concentrate on finding what he wanted in the pile of research papers.

Seeing this scene, Krazer also knew that it would take some time for the former to find what he wanted in this pile of documents, so he took advantage of this time to look back at the old goblin Mike, who was panting and barely standing firmly, but found that his face was pale at this time, without a trace of blood, but he looked at Lucas, the goblin lying unconscious next to him, with a complicated expression, and didn't know what to think in his heart.

It didn't take long for the tyrant Nicholas to choose one of the piles of research papers, but there was no joy on his face, only a reminiscence of the past, mixed with some indescribable emotions.

Then, under Kreeser's puzzled gaze, the tyrant Nicholas selected a few more documents from them and threw them in front of Krezer. "These are your rewards, and they save you from wasting time on this pile of garbage, and I guess you won't be able to read those ancient goblin texts now. ”

"What are these?" Krezer asked, flipped through the three experimental codexes that had been picked out by the tyrant Nicholas on the ground in front of him.

"This one is a hemostat, this one is an anesthetic, and the last one, tsk, is from a great fellow of Hefnath's time!" Tyrant Nicholas patiently explained to Kraser's question, and finally stretched out his paw and pointed to the last experimental codex. "Plague, what a terrible synonym, after every war, there will be a plague, maybe this is the punishment of heaven for all the warlike creatures on the continent of Montimos! And the last one is the alchemy potion recipe to cure it, because it is from the hand of the alchemist Pasteur, so it is also called the Pasteur life potion. ”

"Plague? Are you talking about the plague? Plague can be cured? Are you sure you are talking about a terrible contagion that can be used in the wilderness? Are you telling the truth? Can the Goblin Empire really create a potion that can cure this terrible disease?" Hearing from the mouth of the tyrant Nicholas, there was a potion that could cure the mortal plague, and Krezer couldn't help but become a little more emotional when he heard the fact that he had heard it with his ears. "What an amazing race!"

"I also need to say that, little reptile, the wisdom of the goblins is as strong as the power of our dragons, but they are too proud and regard all races as objects that can be enslaved, and our dragons are no exception, so the goblin empire will fall so quickly. Looking at Mike, an old goblin who almost had to rely on the dwarf Camosidó to stand firm, Tyrant Nicholas's words were full of gloom.

Slowly flapping the huge bat wings to bring a wave of heat, the tyrant Nicholas changed to a more comfortable position and continued. "Although the guy from Hefnath saw this, he was powerless to recover it, and the corrupted goblin empire could not be saved by him alone, so he built many existences like this one like this one underground like a mole, so that his descendants would have a chance to rise again. ”

"Professor Rabinowitz said something similar to you, but the thousand years of punishment he said was enough for the goblins to imprint this lesson into their souls, and now that there are no magic primordials, the goblins have lost their greatest source of power, and the Terrans are strong enough to meet any challenge. Krazer couldn't help but interject.

"Humans are strong enough? It's funny! Alright, little reptile, I'm going to do this." Nicholas the Tyrant pointed to the experimental codex he had left behind with a claw, and glanced disdainfully at Kreeser himself to keep it.

"It's my pleasure to be valued by you, but what kind of research document do you value?" Looking at the experimental codex that had been put away by the tyrant Nicholas, Krazer couldn't help but ask out loud.