The Dasheng Dynasty, the Seventh Duchy, and the border goblin city are full of nuns who set up stalls to sell ores.

Among them, there is the Bengali moon that sneaked out of the Church of Light.

In front of the stall in Bangladesh, there are stones that she once dug holes and dug up.

Although the debts of the Duke's Palace do not have to be repaid, there are also Magicians' Guilds, which are also a small amount.

Looking at the colorful stones in front of her, Bengal-Yue was very reluctant.

These things have followed her for a long time and accompanied her lonely life, "I hope you can find someone who treats you well!"

People come and go, and most of the people who stop here are dwarves or goblins, which makes Bengali Yue uncomfortable no matter how she looks at it, and she doesn't sell it no matter how high the price is.

Eventually, more and more goblins surrounded her.

"I, girl, you're here to make trouble, right? The price I gave is already very high, could it be that who else can bid higher than me?" A proud goblin man looked at the goblins around with a look of disdain.

Among the piles of ores, there is the most expensive, especially the blood-colored ore.

This kind of ore looks about the same as ordinary red ore, but it is invaluable and can make all the goblins they see crazy.

And the girl in front of her obviously didn't know this blood-colored ore, so she placed it in the corner so casually.

Bengal-Moon picked up the red stone she hated the most and smashed it at the arrogant goblin clansman, "You get out of here, you don't look good!"

The haughty goblin man smiled when he saw the priceless blood-colored ore flying towards him, and waited to reach out to take it.

However, a pair of rough palms steadily caught the blood-colored ore, and the person who came was the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan.

He glanced at the arrogant goblin clansman and frowned, "You're here again!

"Great Elder, this, but I took a fancy to it first!"

The great elder came up with a violent temper, picked up his cane, and beat it, and beat the street crying.

"Let you go, if you don't go, you have to let me beat you up!"

The arrogant goblin clan is the only child of the city lord's mansion, and he has never suffered a loss since he was old, and he ran to the city lord's mansion crying.

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, with a smile on his face, came to Bengal and said with a smile, "Child, where did you get this blood-colored ore?"

Blood-colored ore is extremely strong, and it will never appear alone, once one is found, it must represent countless blood-colored ores.

When the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan was worried about losing the two layers of mineral reserves under the Linxia and the Goblin Clan would not be able to survive, the heavens actually sent him a big gift.

"Do you like it?

You're a goblin, but you're pretty pleasing to the eye!"

Bengal - Yue has long forgotten where this thing was dug up.

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan smiled, took out a golden card from his bosom, and handed it to Bengal Yue.

As soon as he sent his hand, he was stopped by a pair of rougher palms.

The man took advantage of his unpreparedness and snatched the blood-colored ore as well.

The person who came took a closer look at the blood-colored ore was none other than the dwarven patriarch Lord Oak.

"Girl, I have to come in time, otherwise you will be cheated by this old man!

Girl, this is a blood-colored ore, and if you see one, there must be a deposit!

And just this one, its value is enough to buy Goblin City!

Isn't my right, Grand Elder?"

Oak appeared, revealing the plan of the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan on the spot, and the Great Elder's face was slightly red, and he was silent with his cane.

Bengal-Yue was shocked and said, "Can one buy a city? This thing looks so ugly, and is it worth it?"

Seeing that Bengali didn't believe it, Oak said, "With such a big piece of the palm of your hand, you can forge a top-level weapon!"

Moreover, the forged weapon can withstand the sacred-level magic, you, is it worth it?

There are not many such things in the world!

For sacred-level magicians, money is a fart, what they have is money, but if you go to the whole continent and see, how many sacred-level magicians can have their own weapons?

I dare, that's not one!"

At this point, Oak looked at the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan and said, "Great Elder, do you want it?"

Looking at Oak's appearance, the Great Elder wanted to kill him on the spot.

However, the matter has been revealed, and I can only hope that this girl can sell him the ore.

"Girl, he's pretty good!

I am the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, I am in charge, this Goblin City belongs to you! You can sell me the ore?"

Bengal-Yue was stunned, and really didn't expect that a broken stone could be exchanged for a goblin city.

With a smile on his face, Oak approached Bengal and built a magic barrier, and said secretly, "You are not a blood-colored ore, promise him to kill this old man!"

"Why?" asked Bengal-Moon.

Oak said, "This thing is not a good person, if you can't bear it, I'll help you!"

The Great Elder was embarrassed to interrupt when he saw that Oak had erected a magic barrier in front of the girl.

I had to keep promising to increase the chips, "Girl, a goblin city, change a stone, if you are not satisfied, I can let our goblin people build a soldier for you for free."

Also, my goblin clan is countless, all over the nine principalities, and in the future, as long as the girl is short of money, she can go directly to the goblin clan's shop to get it!"

As soon as these words came out, Bengal-Yue stood up directly, and Oak also removed the magic barrier, just waiting for the Great Elder to be fooled.

Bengal-Moon, said, "I am the Church of Light, the Messenger of Light!"

My Church of Light owes a lot of debts for some reason, as long as you help us pay off the debt, the stones, you take them!

And all of these on the stalls, all for you!"

The Great Elder glanced at the stones on the floor, and none of them could reach him.

Only the blood-colored ore, he was bound to get it.

"It turned out to be the Holy Messenger of Light, my goblin clan, who believes in light!

Even if there is no ore, as long as it is the debt of the Church of Light, it is the debt of our goblin clan!

We will be responsible until we pay off all our debts!"

The promise of the Great Elder, written in black and white, was written as a contract, handed it to Bengal Moon, took the blood-colored ore, and ran to the City Lord's Mansion happily.

Enter the City Lord's Mansion, pick up the magic array disk, and put the ore on it.

At this time, the son of the city lord, under the leadership of the city lord, broke into the room of the great elder.

"Great Elder, Paul, what did you offend you?

Under the rotation of the magic array, the blood-colored ore clicked, and directly shattered, turning into red dust, and the Great Elder was stunned, and only half reacted.

His eyes were cold, his eyes were slanted, and he looked at the city lord, "What's wrong with Paul?"

Looking at the murderous eyes of the Great Elder, the city lord immediately reacted, if he didn't leave at this time, it would be too late.

The city lord turned around and ran, leaving only a goblin named Paul, who was repaired by the Great Elder again.

This time, the eldest young master of the City Lord's Mansion climbed out of the room of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder looked at the magic array disk, constantly recalling, from the blood-colored ore he started, he knew that this must be true.

The ore, the first time it left his palm, was taken by Orc.

It was Oak who handed the ore to Bengal-Month, and Bengal-Moon handed it to him.

"Oak, you bastard, you dare to pit me like this, you wait for me!"

The Great Elder ran out onto the street without stopping, only to see that Bengal Moon was still setting up a stall there.

"Girl, do you remember where the blood-colored ore you sold me came from?"

Bengal-Yue shook her head and said, "I don't remember that a long time ago! You won't regret it, will you?"

The Great Elder waved his hand and continued, "What about the dwarven patriarch Oak?

Bengal-Yue said, "After you left, he stepped into the magic array, and it is estimated that he is no longer in the Seventh Duchy!"

The Great Elder's face was pale, the hateful Oak, the pit man did not leave a hand.

The dwarves and goblins have an inexplicable attachment to mineral deposits.

Blood-colored ore is so rare that it is difficult to even find it, so both families have special methods to infer the general location of the deposit based on a piece of gravel.

At this moment, Oak is in the dwarven lair, activating the Mineral Seeking Magic Array, which has not been used for a long time.

As soon as the magic circle was activated, a dwarf ran to the patriarch Oak and said, "Oh no, Patriarch Oak, the great elder of the goblin clan is here!"

Oak was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, this dead old man is still chasing quite tightly.

"Stop the people for me, and let all the elders go with me!

Be sure to stick to it, I know where it is!"

The dwarf's nest is built on the high slope of loess, at a glance, it is full of loess, it is good if it is not windy, and when it blows, the mouth and nose are all loess.

The Great Elder looked at the howling wind, his mouth was full of yellow sand, and even the sound of his words would be muffled by the sound of the wind.

Looking at the cave in front of him, the guard at the door, holding a steel fork, the Great Elder couldn't wait any longer, and rushed straight in.

The two guards poked with a steel fork, "The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, this is the dwarven lair, you can't enter!"

The two guards were directly stunned by the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan with their canes.

"Fuck your uncle, you won't let me in, I really don't know what that bastard is doing?"

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, who had just rushed into the dwarven lair, retreated again.

I saw more than a dozen elders of the dwarven clan, each holding a cane and an iron hammer at his waist, standing at the entrance of the dwarven lair.

The Great Elder looked embarrassed, stood at the door, and said with a look of resentment, "You bastards, what, do you want to go together?"

"Grand Elder of the Goblin Clan, Mr. Paul Kochakin, you don't know that only dwarves can enter our dwarven lair!

You can't afford to bump into the Guardian Saint of Dwarf!"

Paul Kochakin, the name of the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, saw so many Dwarven Elders stopping him, and he was even more convinced that Oak must be looking for the source of the Blood Ore.

"Guardian saint of fart, I really don't know, you dwarves don't believe anything, just believe in your own hammer!

Get the hell out of here!"

The momentum of the divine level exploded, and Paul Kochagin fought at the door of the dwarven lair.

Directly hit the ground and shook the mountain, more than a dozen elders went up together, and the hammer swung and smashed directly on the head of the great elder of the Linjing clan.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The Great Elder squeaked and screamed, crazy, and the Great Elder who went crazy really broke out his hole cards.

More than a dozen elders were all put down by the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, and seeing that there was no one to stand in the way, the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, Paul Kochakin, withdrew his hand and walked towards the dwarven lair.

However, when he stepped into the lair, he was dumbfounded, this place, extending in all directions, was completely different from the nest dug by the goblin clan.

In some places, the aisles were so narrow that the Great Elder couldn't squeeze in at all.

And the dwarves are very short, and although the goblins are not tall, they are definitely taller than the dwarves.

Paul Kochakin, who was bent over and walking, turned halfway and saw a large hall.

"No matter how you go back and forth, it's all this place!"

Looking at the aisle that he couldn't squeeze into before, the Great Elder collected his stomach and gestured to the size of the aisle.

"Collect it, it should be able to pass!"

As soon as he squeezed in, Oak appeared behind him, only to hear Oak laugh and say, "Grand Elder, Mr. Paul Kochakin, that's the toilet!"

"Oak, you're finally out!

You dwarves are so uneducated, you actually where you live, why do I stink!

Where's my stone, give it back to me!"

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, squeezed out the narrow passage, stepped out, came to Oak, stretched out his palm, and asked for his ore.

Oak Han smiled and took out the blood-colored ore from his bosom and put it in the palm of the Great Elder's hand.

The Great Elder looked at Oak's smug appearance and couldn't help frowning, "Do you know the location?"

Ok said, "Don't hide it from the Great Elder, I do know the approximate location!"

The Great Elder snorted coldly and said with a smile, "Oak, you can do it, you dwarves are shameless enough!"

However, when it comes to finding mineral deposits, you can't compare to our goblins!

We'll see who finds it first!"

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, with a wave of his cane, stepped into the Leapfrog Formation and returned to Linjing City.

More than a dozen dwarven clan elders walked in with each other, and one of them asked, "Arch Chief, where is the specific location of the mineral deposit?"

From underground, Oak looked out into the far north.

"In the North!"

In Goblin City, the City Lord's Mansion, and the Underground Palace, the Great Elder gathered all the elders and said with an excited face.

"I've already determined the exact location, right in the northern polar regions!

Let's go over and look for it together, there is my special magic array disk, and the heart of the array is used to that piece of blood-colored ore!

Let's go!"

At the Southeast Academy of Magic, Violet Ka looked at Bengal Moon in front of her, frowned, and asked, "Why are you back?"

"No, I'm just here to take a look!" Bengal Moon was in front of her, and there were stones all over the ground and strangely shaped tree roots.

These things filled the room where Violet Ka lived.

Violet Ka pointed to the garbage all over the floor and said, "What do you mean by you coming to me and putting these things in front of me?"

Bengal Yue hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "Teacher, listen to me, these are my lives!"

All the things I've collected over the years, here!

However, I had intended to sell them and find a good owner for them, but no one wanted them except a red stone!

I thought, can I just leave you here for a while?"

Violet-Ka's eyes widened, "You, what do you mean? Do you really have nowhere to put it? Or are you here to disgust me?"

Bengal-Moon waved her hand and explained, "The boss of the Church of Light, the dormitory manager, she has already secretly thrown me several things!"

It's really not safe to put it in the Church of Light, and ah, teacher, you're the only place I can think of here!"

Looking at Bengal Yue's eyes, and then at the garbage all over the ground, Violet-Ka held her forehead, and felt unbearable pain in her heart.

"Did I really teach you? Why do you keep these things?

Why don't you throw it all away?"

Hearing that these things were going to be thrown away, Bengal-Yue immediately knelt on the ground, "Teacher, you can let them live!"

The corners of Violet-Ka's mouth twitched, "You get up for me, it makes me feel like I'm going to kill a demon!"

Otherwise, you can sell it to me! I'll pay for it all!"

Bengal-Moon's eyes asked suspiciously, "Will you treat them well?"

Violet-Ka was furious, but she treated them well, and threw them all away when she turned around.

"Don't worry, I'll find them a good home!"

Bengal Yue smiled at this time, and said with a high heart, "Since the teacher wants it, then I don't need money!"

Teacher, I'm leaving, those magicians in the Church of Light, watch me closely, I'll come to see you again when I'm free!"

The god-level magic nun Bengal-Yue, I don't know when, learned the god-level water attribute magic, mirror teleportation, and the speed of opening the mirror is very fast.

Stepping into the mirror teleportation with a smile, Bengal-Moon looked back at Violet Kadao, "Teacher, you must be kind to them!"

Violet Ka looked at the position where Bengal Yue, who had long since left, stepped into the formation, and watched her skillfully use god-level magic mirror teleportation, her heart was slightly happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It seems that you are still improving!"

When I looked at the garbage in the room again, I couldn't stop frowning.

"Throw it away, and the garbage should be where it belongs!"

Clean up the house and pile up all the stones, tree roots, and things that you can't name and don't know what they are.

A mountain pile was placed in front of Violet-Ka.

Violet Ka vaguely remembers the first time she met Bengal.

The girl digging a pit with a resolute face under the big tree in the square of the Seventh Diocesan Magical Order.

Looking at her determined eyes, Zeng Shiqi at that time went over and asked, "What are you digging?"

"Treasure, there is treasure underground!" Bengal Yue's resolute eyes made Violet Ka's heart brighten.

A clean girl, with pure eyes, with firmness and persistence, waving a shovel and digging a pit.

It was a wonderful picture, and many people, many nuns, laughed at her, but she was unmoved.

The firmness on his face and the persistence in his heart moved Violet Ka.

After digging several times in a row, she only found one rotten root.

Pointing to the rotten roots, he said arrogantly to all the nuns, "This is the treasure, I dug it!

All the nuns laughed at her again and ridiculed her, but she remained unmoved, ignoring all the ridicule and sarcasm.

Continue to dig pits, even in the corners of the congregation.

Violet-Ka secretly used magic to put a red stone into the ground where she had dug a pit.

No one can completely ignore his words, he forgives ridicule.

What's more, it was a girl, she was digging a pit, crying, and when she squatted at the bottom of the pit and cried, she was sad and weeping for her stupid persistence.

She threw away the shovel in her hand, climbed out of the pit, leaned against the corner of the congregation, and cried, "I will never dig a pit again, there is no treasure in the ground at all!"

It's all a lie!"

Zeng Shiqi looked at the crying Bengal Yue, leaned over, and said to her, "If you don't keep digging, how do you know that it doesn't?"

Bengali Yue sobbed, "Underground, except for rotten tree roots, is broken stones, there is no treasure at all!"

"Who told you there's treasure underground?" asked Violet Ka.

Bengal-Yue was stunned, his eyes flickered, and said, "My grandfather's, when he digs up the treasure, he will come back to see me!"

I didn't ask any more questions, because Violet Ka, or Zeng Shiqi-Shiobe-Fendeley, didn't like to hear sad stories.

Bengal-month, without parents and grandfather, died long before he stepped into the order.

Even if she digs up all the gold mountains, her grandfather will not be able to come back.

"Keep digging and see!"

Bengal-Moon jumped into the pit again, and for a moment she was holding a red stone with a gray face, revealing her head.

"Teacher Zeng Shiqi, look, there is really a treasure, and this stone is still glowing?"

And Bengal-Yue, who poked out his head and held a red stone, only saw a back of Zeng Shiqi.

The back was extremely lonely, the black boots stepped on the ground, step by step, Zeng Shiqi, who turned around, smiled and shed tears.

Bengal - the stone in the hand of the moon, falling off. At that moment, she hated the red stone, the red stone, which made her teacher cry.

Since then, she has not collected the red ore, which was dug up from the corner of the Seventh Diocesan Magical Order by the Dwarven Patriarch Oak and the Goblin Elder Paul Kochagin. It was Zeng Shiqi-Yanbe-Fendeli who was secretly hiding there.

As she grew older, she only remembered that she hated the red stone, but she didn't remember where the only red ore came from.

Because since then, she has dug up red stones, and they have all thrown them directly, and after many years, the reason is not important.

Violet Ka let out a sigh of relief, looked at the garbage heaps piled up on the hills, and said to herself, "Forget it, I don't know, do you want this thing?"

When Martin Paluru looked at a pile of strangely shaped stones, stones from the roots of trees, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This is an innocent heart, only a pure person can understand why you will pick up something strange and hide it secretly, and not let anyone touch it!

Because innocence cannot be polluted. ”

With a wave of Martin Paruru's hand, everything was taken into her treasury.

Martin Paluru continued, "When you understand, you're ready to go!

At that time, there was no one in the world who could overcome you!

You will come out of the mud and will not be stained, and there will be thousands of troops and horses that will not stop you.

Everything can't trap you!"

After Martin Paluru left, Violet Ka shook her head and coughed unconsciously, "The teacher will be, and his hobbies are different from ordinary people."

And there are so many truths, really when I am a child?

Bengali is really good, if you send these things to me in the future, I will throw them at her!"

The Church of Light, whose headquarters is deep underground.

At this moment, Bengal Moon is digging a hole, and in the underground palace, there are the Holy Messengers of Light who are also repairing the palace.

Before this, it was destroyed by the Great Aunts of the Dormitory and Martin Paluru in the First World War, and most of the palace collapsed.

The Church of Light, and there is no extra money to repair it, so the priests, deacons, and magicians are all on the ground, repairing, and the underground walkway has collapsed.

According to the request of the purple-robed archbishop, the other places should be put aside first, and the venue for the assessment of the Holy Envoy of Light should be sorted out first.

"Almost, so be it!" Bengal Tsuki was about to call it a day with a shovel on his shoulder.

None of the others dared to stop her, because none of the people who worked here did as much as she did.

Out of the palace and on the ground, among the mountains, many collapsed.

There is a tree with a crooked neck, which grows in the crack of the stone

With a wave of the shovel, the Bengali moon dug down at the roots.

"There are so many rooms in the underground palace, I secretly opened a secret room, and no one wants to find it!

Damn aunt dormitory, don't think about throwing my stuff!"