In an underground palace, braziers are set up on the surrounding walls, illuminating small places.

There is obviously a good ventilation system here, and the brazier flame is very strong, and it doesn't feel stuffy at all.

Under the firelight, you can see that the surrounding walls are covered with moss, and in some places there are traces of moss that have just been peeled off, and you can see some stone carving lines.

Dozens of goblins surrounded the tent, some dressed in animal skins, some ill-fitting linen, armed with a variety of weapons, and some even carrying farm tools.

A goblin was cutting the rope on the tent with a dinner knife, which was not sharp, and it took a lot of effort to cut the rope.

The rope broke, and the surrounding goblins were ready for battle in an instant, for fear that the two guys inside would riot.

"Brush!"

A wind blade sliced through the tent cloth from the inside out, and it was the Blood Demon Big Sister who stood up first.

She jumped out, curiously surveying the goblins around her, as well as the underground palace.

Then the goblins let out a cry of surprise, and a young boy with strange horns on his head stood up from the tent cloth.

Charles in the form of a demon felt that there were a lot of incredible eyes falling on his horns, he was used to it, he had gone to Abyss City a few times to show off his atavistic horns, and each time he became the most beautiful boy on the street, and the professors of the medical school wanted to invite him to participate in a certain research.

"Hello everyone!" said Charles, waving to the goblins around him so that they could see the Demon Prince's Ring on his hand.

As soon as he raised his hand, the goblins immediately increased their guard, and almost beckoned a bunch of weapons towards him.

A middle-aged goblin uncle stood up at this time, and he said, "Who are you waiting for?"

Charles was stunned, this was the way the demons spoke four or five hundred years ago, and it could only be heard in the opera, and Artoria didn't say so.

However, there is a big sister who is three digits in age here, and Hua Farin replied: "I am the island of the mule, Hua Farin, where are you and the Demon Emperor Army?"

Uncle Goblin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Do you recognize Huacha?"

Now it was Hua Farin's turn to be surprised, and she immediately replied: "Hua Cha is the name of my father, and I have two brothers in my family, Hua Wen and Hua Wu, and the younger brother Hua An." ”

Uncle Goblin was visibly relieved, and a slightly relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Then the two of them exchanged codes and talked about Warfarin's family.

It's just that Charles listened incredibly, and many of the things they talked about were trivial things in life, such as how Warfarin's two older brothers were mischievous and caused trouble, and this kind of thing could not be passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years.

If this goblin uncle is a few hundred years old...... That's very topical, goblins generally have a lifespan in their early sixties, seventy or eighty years old is a longevity goblin can get a longevity subsidy, and a goblin who is hundreds of years old has not heard of it.

"This is His Royal Highness Charles, the current Crown Prince. Warfarin introduced Charles.

Charles didn't dare to hold it up, and nodded to the goblin uncle with a smile.

Then he bent down and showed his uncle the Prince's Power Ring, as well as the Sword of the Ancestor Demon Emperor that he had won back in the competition.

In the eyes of Uncle Goblin, his behavior was a first-class elegant and easy-going, and he immediately felt good.

Uncle Goblin suddenly burst into tears after confirming the authenticity of the two royal tokens, he knelt on the ground, raised his hands and shouted: "Five hundred years, we have been looking forward to it for five hundred years!!

The surrounding goblins were silent at first, and they threw their weapons into the air, hugging each other and crying.

Charles was confused, but Warfarin stood there thoughtfully.

A happy and sad scene appeared, a goblin threw the long sword in his hand into the air, and the long sword fell and stabbed the partner next to him.

Charles hurried over to get treated, but the goblin got up on his own, pulled his sword out of his body and threw it aside, and kicked the daredevil's ass.

"Lie down, I'll help you heal. "It's the first time Charles has seen such a reckless goblin.

The goblin looked flattered and hurriedly said, "Thank you...... Thank you, His Royal Highness the Prince, what's the matter? ”

As he spoke, the penetrating wounds on his body had healed automatically.

Then Uncle Goblin came and invited Charles to sit on the stone chair at the head of the palace.

There was a piece of mud on the stone chair, and the uncle said a little embarrassedly: "Sins and sins, I don't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here today, and he picked moss vegetables to eat last night and didn't clean them up." ”

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly wiped the dirt with his hands.

Charles took his hand, looked at the moss growing on the walls around him, and said in surprise, "That's all you guys eat?"

The uncle said with a look of shame: "Sin, sin, I didn't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was coming, and it was a great sin not to prepare wine and food." ”

Charles sat directly on the dirty chair and said seriously: "Although I don't know about you, I have invited you to drink and eat." ”

Uncle Goblin was moved to tears, but he walked off the stage after Charles was seated.

The goblins in the audience have lined up, their waists are straight, and their eyes are like flames burning, and they are the elite of a hundred battles at a glance.

Uncle Goblin pried open a stone slab on the ground in front of the party and pulled out a large box wrapped in animal skins.

After throwing away the animal skin, he walked up to Charles with the box in his hand, knelt down on one knee, raised the wooden box above his head, and said in a loud voice: "The Praetorian Guard's 'Holy Relic of the Holy Mother' was ordered by the Demon Emperor Anna I to recapture the Holy Relic of the Holy Mother in the City of Knowledge, and now the holy relic is dedicated to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

Charles on the stone bench stared at the box in front of him dumbfounded, unable to keep up with the pace of the story.

Legend has it that this holy relic is the weapon used by the Holy Mother of the Demon Race, and its weight in the Demon Clan is about the same as that of the Seal of the Kingdom.

It's just that it was snatched away by the brave more than seven hundred years ago, and five hundred years ago, the demons sent a team to recapture it from the Knowledge City, but this team was surrounded and suppressed by the human side, and finally the holy relic was missing.

This legend has been spread on both the demon and human side, and in chapter 346, Nicholas II and Auston I borrowed its name to let the nobles of the Relic Kingdom dig a pit in the saline land.

Apparently, this last goblin squad fled here with the relics, but for some reason, they were trapped here for five hundred years.

Charles's hands trembled with excitement as he reached out and pressed his hand against the box, opening the lid a moment later.

A quaint crossbow lies quietly inside, and under the firelight on both sides, you can see a "Xu" character engraved on the side of the crossbow.

Charles took a deep breath, then closed the lid and said, "I'm not going to take the relic." ”

Uncle Goblin looked up and leaned incredulously against Charles, his eyes full of doubt and fear.

They have guarded the sacred relics in this place for 500 years by absolute loyalty, eating moss from the underground palace and leaves and wild fruits from the outside every day, occasionally hunting and eating some meat, stealing from nearby villages, and sometimes sneaking up on adventurers.

Now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not accept the holy relics, which is not to deny their loyalty for 500 years.

Charles continued: "I will take you home, and you will return the relics to the Mausoleum of Our Lady with your own hands." ”

It took a few minutes for the goblins to react, "home", the word was too far away for them.

The return of the relics to the Shrine of Our Lady is undoubtedly the highest honor for them.

Charles stood up from the stone chair, took out a piece of red silk from the storage ring that had been exchanged for money when he was in trouble, and laid it out, and asked Uncle Goblin to put the relic on it.

Then he called Warfarin, muttered in her ear, took a piece of paper and wrote something to her, and teleported her back to the palace in Abyssal City.

Charles took out a bunch of grain reserves and wine, mainly canned fruit, from the storage ring, he patted Uncle Goblin on the shoulder, and said, "Everyone eat something first, and I'll take you home later." ”

At his beckoning, a group of goblins sat directly on the ground and ate them.

The uncle told their story while drinking.

Five hundred years ago, they fled all the way to the mountains, and then escaped human search with the help of an underground palace they discovered by accident.

At that time, they were already out of food and medicinal herbs, and they were all wounded, and they would soon be wiped out.

At this time, a god appeared, and he gave these goblin warriors immortal bodies to protect the demon relics and become their own divine servants after they completed their mission, and the other condition was that they could not leave the mountain, otherwise the immortal divine power would be invalid after ten days.

In other words, these goblins will die ten days after returning to Abyss City and returning the relics.

Charles frowned, his brain was running at high speed, five hundred years ago, he was so depressed that he wanted to find the goblin Of course, who is the god of the god servant, so is it still useful.

He did it for insurance, and it was Reimu.

So Charles began to call the Psychic Hotline: "Are you busy?"

Reimu: "What's the matter?"

Charles: "You immortalized a bunch of goblins five hundred years ago, but they only lived for another ten days after leaving the mountains, can you give them thirty or fifty years of life after they leave?"

......

There was silence on the other side, and there was no feedback, and it took a few minutes before the news came back.

Reimu: "Ah...... You're a ...... So that you are still messing around...... Forget it, you owe me a favor, I'll let them live for another twenty years, no more. ”

Charles breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you." ”

He was surprised that Reimu was so good at talking this time, and thought that he was about to empty his account of the power of faith.

The goblins didn't know what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had just done, but they thought he had drunk too much and was stunned.

Charles made up his mind, but the situation of the sludge monsters outside.

The goblins said that there was more than one underground palace here, and that those sludge monsters originally lived in another large underground palace on the hill over there, and they didn't know why they all ran up for a while.