And he's a disabled goblin - his right leg is missing from the knee down, which is why he's stuck in a wheelchair all the time. Although the inside of the "Dragon's Lair" was far warmer than the outside, he was still covered with a thick layer of fox fur

This goblin, who was turned into a goblin by Sagre, has typical goblin-style exaggerated facial features, but when combined, not only does it not look ugly, but even a little handsome. What's even more impressive is that a pair of eyes are clear and clear, and they seem to contain the entire starry sky.

"My friend, how about going out for a walk together, you should get some fresh air. Sagre asked, but his hands pushed the wheelchair out the door without saying a word.

"Listen to me. There was a helpless look on her face.

Outside the door, a court mage was already waiting, waving his staff and chanting slightly, shooting out a red light that turned into a curtain of eggshell-like light that enveloped Sagre and Ra.

This magic, called the "Tunari Flame Enchantment", is the result of a failed innovation in shield magic, and its sole purpose is to keep the internal temperature within a comfortable range without impeding air circulation.

Sagre himself is physically strong and has a profound fighting spirit, so of course he doesn't care about the cold at the moment. Obviously, then, the enchantment is entirely for Sarah.

Although the effect of the Tunali Flame Enchantment is weak, the difficulty of casting it will not be reduced at all, but it is a real high-level qi and fire compound magic, and only high-level mages have the ability to cast it. A high-level mage was dispatched just to ensure that a goblin was slightly more comfortable on a walk, and few of the most dim-witted kings in history dared to play like this.

But Sagret didn't just do it, as they passed by the mage, they also took the initiative to say hello: "Mr. Zara, I wish you a good mood. ”

And just by looking at the strange looks of the dark blue swordsmen around him, he knew that this was definitely not the first time.

The origin of Zara is very bizarre

For the first five years of his life, he, like most ordinary goblins, lived in the endless wilderness, living a life more ignorant than the beasts. Although it can barely be called an intelligent creature, both the consciousness and the mind are mired in chaos, and they are as humble as dust.

It all started with a catastrophe.

It was a cold and barren winter, with a depression and a severe shortage of food. This is true for goblins, and it is also true for other predators. The difference is that the goblins have to endure in silence, while the predators can choose to temporarily relax their diet and eat the goblins.

Unfortunately for the tribe of Lalla, they were confronted by a thunder lizard that had woken up from hibernation hungry. For good-for-nothing goblins, this scaly beast is an unrivaled scourge. The Thunder Lizard has a very domineering Thunder Paralysis Magic, not to mention that the goblins can't carry even the ploughing oxen, and they can turn almost everyone in the tribe to the ground with a single look.

Then the hungry beast began to eat.

Although the consciousness of the goblins is very chaotic, they still have the instinct to survive and fear death. It is of course very terrifying to see the same kind disappear into the mouth of the blood basin, ground into minced flesh and plasma by the sharp fangs, while you can only lie on the ground and wait for your fate.

Zara was the most feared of them all—because unfortunately he was the one of his kind who was being eaten. One foot had been chewed and swallowed, and it would have been nice if I had simply passed out at this time, but my consciousness was very awake because of the pain.

The Thunder Lizard licked his wounds unhurriedly, and the goblin didn't like the smell of it, but it didn't have a choice. The gazes of the food and the eaters met in mid-air, one cold and gloomy, the other flustered.

In the face of impending death, fear reaches its peak and continues to spread wildly, like a storm rolling up in the heart. Destroying and decaying, it seems to have severed something in his mind.

This is when the miracle happens.

There seemed to be a sharp axe in his consciousness that slashed down like lightning, and it was cleared in two. The obscured brain is no longer obscured, and the chaotic consciousness is no longer chaotic. The whole world seemed to lift the veil of truth for him, and the laws and truths of all things were no longer ethereal, but as clear as the thunder lizard in front of him.

The muddy Zara died today, and the wise Zara was reborn here.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that she realized that she had become a so-called divine servant on that day. Moreover, he is an extremely rare intelligent god in history, and his natural ability has transformed him into a true wise man, even comparable to a god!

However, after all, the increase in wisdom cannot bring immediate force, and if there is no accident, Zara can only become a goblin who is more sober when he dies, and together with other people of his kind, he will turn into filth in the belly of the thunder lizard to nourish the earth, and it will be difficult to distinguish between them.

Then he saw the majestic Sagre wielding the heavy sword, who was still very young and not the king of Pompeii, and was teaming up with a few like-minded friends to go on an adventure.

Spotting the Thunder Lizard's trail, they took the initiative to attack and slay the beast that had attacked several Pompeii villages, saving the one-legged Zara.

At first, they didn't care about the goblin who seemed to be dying soon, after all, human discrimination against goblins was deep-rooted. But for a true wise man, if he wants to, it is as easy to win appreciation as it is to eat and drink.

Zara soon became one of Sagre's most valued aides, and as he gradually revealed his inhuman intelligence, the suffix "one" quickly became history. As Sagre ascended to the throne and became more and more powerful, he was able to unleash his talents at the national level.

Indeed, Pompeii's textbook-like governance in recent decades has been thriving, and he has shown great versatility in the face of complex situations.

At the same time, His Majesty King Sagre has made many breakthroughs in the cultivation of Dou Qi, if he really wants to make a boring comparison such as "Top Ten Swordsmen", he can definitely leave his name on the list.

Everyone thought that Sagre was the kind of genius who could balance his own cultivation and governance. But few people know that the person who is really hiding behind the scenes is Lalla.

This goblin analyzes and handles the affairs of the whole of Pompeii, and does not have any official status, but actually bears the responsibility of an archon, which is why Sagre himself can focus on the cultivation of Dou Qi.

Not long ago, a new frontier called Takayama Fort caught the attention of Lara.

The brief battle reports sent by the military department seemed to outline from the side the trajectory of the rise of a new force like a comet. He used the limited information at hand to make a little deduction, and immediately found that the mountain fort has not been defeated and destroyed until now, which is definitely a miracle within a miracle.

In a short period of time, what a small force with a clear composition can develop into under certain conditions, the lower limit may be terrifyingly low, but the upper limit is basically numerous. Because the sum of everyone's abilities is there, it's like ten bandits can grab a few more donkeys no matter how hard they try, and it is a dream to capture Cologne.

In Lyora's view, every step of the mountain fort was almost the limit of what they could theoretically reach.

- As we all know, the reason why theoretical limits are prefixed with "theory" is precisely because it is almost impossible to reach them in reality.