In the cognition that Li Wenjae has gained through film and television literary works, goblins are a very weak race, and goblins have highly developed intelligence, and black technology emerges in an endless stream.

On the contrary, the goblins of the world in the book are experts at discovering and accumulating wealth, and the wide variety of goblins have different kinds of black magic, such as goblins who can bewitch the mind, and goblins who can perform high-level magic......

Just when Lee Moon-jae was thinking about life, the temperature dropped sharply!

Looking up, a yellow goblin was communicating with the dragon through the inscription array, and when the ice dragon kept spewing frost-blue snorts from its huge nostrils, freezing all the flowers and plants in the valley clearing, and countless tiny ice slags splashed away with the slightest movement of the ice dragon.

The ice dragon is simply a foul existence, just hovering inside to fill the open space, Li Wenjae roughly estimated the volume of the ice dragon, which is no different from the ordinary Airbus airliner in the fifth domain airport, if it is extended, it can be half a size larger than the airliner.

In order to find out the specific information, Li Wenjae quietly squeezed closer to the yellow goblin, but ...... Goblins don't play their cards according to common sense, and communicate with dragons through inscriptions.

Damn! Why didn't you learn a little magic from Jack? I didn't read a book about magic when I ran to the library!

In desperation, Lee Moon-jae mixed into the goblin camp, ready to find a goblin who looked more than a deck.

But he failed, and the goblins here were Muggles except for the ones guarding the mountain gates. It seems that the yellow goblins are the commander of the operation, and the goblins are only responsible for providing wealth and making a contract with the dragon.

It didn't take long for the ice dragon to shrink into a ball, the yellow goblin raised his staff, and the goblins and goblins circled and chanted around the dragon again.

Seeing this, Lee Moon-jae grabbed a timing that no one paid attention to him, and quietly slipped out from the back of the valley.

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When the sun rose in the east and dyed the curtain red, Omar leisurely walked from bed to the door, and picked up yesterday's war report from the bottom of the door.

Today's battle registration is "The Seventh Day of the Dragon's Disappearance!"

The war report details the seventh day of the sudden peace in the world, and how the people of the empire who came to Ankara's aid were ready to move, and how they indulged in the royal capital of Murea. The battle report captured a few pictures of the Imperial warriors practicing frantically every day, and more space was left for the Magical Symbiosis Society, which frantically criticized the Symbiosis Society's inaction! If it weren't for the Kingdom's resource shortage and disheartened morale, they would have been able to spoil all the wine and wine girls in the Kingdom!

Without waiting for the end, Omar casually threw away the battle report and leaned against the window to look at the sky. He's going crazy with boredom! Every day, in addition to frantically buying raw materials for potions, waiting for that front-line battle report is the only joy of life.

And now, the only fun is gone.

As the most famous concentration camp for war correspondents on the mainland, the war newspaper has lost its name, and its level has dropped a little frighteningly in recent years, and it seems that it cannot make a living without making some off-topic and inexplicable news.

The daze lasted until noon, when there was a knock on the door of the room, and Omar woke up from his memories, opened the door, took the materials, and took out the magic connection stone to perform his routine.

"Gan! My magic space is almost out of potion! Why haven't these big lizards come yet?! The damn dwarf hasn't come back either!"

"He's! Wasted a whole week of Lao Tzu's time and ten gold coins! Okay, it's a good thing that the dragon didn't show up! But you told me that your soldiers were lost in two ways?!!

At the moment of venting, Omar took the initiative to cut off the connection, his face turned pale, and he rushed to the docking point as fast as he could, and resolutely stepped on the magic aircraft that returned to Clock Tower City.

As a clergyman, Omar knew he shouldn't be carried away by anger, so he calmed down a second before stepping into the hall of the aircraft.

It's just that the two guys behind him are angrier than him, and they hit him left and right.

Omar exploded on the spot.

"Hey, look at you two stupid*!"

The two of them were dressed like dwarfs, with huge cloaks covering their bodies, and no information was revealed, which was a bit mysterious. The two of them heard the clamor behind them and turned back in unison.

"Urgent. ”

There was an apologetic sound of an urn under the hood, and then he continued on, and his eyes disappeared into the staircase leading to the previous floor.

"Don't even say sorry?"

Omar muttered, rubbed his eyes, and in a trance he seemed to see the buttocks of the black-robed man who had just spoken a few times, as if he were ...... But the next second, the confusion was replaced by the rude behavior of the two, and Omar pointed to the staircase and scolded:

"Don't even say sorry!

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When Lee Moon-jae saw the crowd again, it was already the fifth day since he came out of the valley.

I don't know if it's a problem with the sense of direction or a problem with the map, but when I saw the familiar bell tower again, Lee Moon Jae cried. Forget the life of the protagonist, the wind and sun for a week have been completely unrewarded! The only thing that can soothe his wounded heart is probably the rapid improvement of swordsmanship.

If the combat power unit of the old Zenit people was ten, then how could he have five points now, right? The silver dagger shone brightly in the setting sun, and Li Wenzai suddenly felt that his heart was not so unbalanced.

When he approached the Bell Tower City, Li Wenzai saw the huge wall rising on the periphery of the Bell Tower City, the wall was filled with golden semi-circular gems, and the golden magic flashing in the gems looked very tyrannical, and it was not surprising that it was thunder and lightning magic.

What the hell is this god unfolding? Could it be that the kingdom of Ankara has been broken by the alliance of dragons and brothers and wants to kill the empire? The development of the plot made Lee Wenjae puzzled, and under the extremely tense atmosphere, he did not dare to enter the city through the main gate, but went around to the far end of the moat, dived deeper and swam into the city.

When Lee Moon-jae came out of the end of the moat, it was completely dark, and the two teams of guards who were patrolling alternately had just left.

With all kinds of abnormal signs, Li Wenzai felt that this was not the business of the dragon, the brotherhood alliance and the human race, and it was not clear that the continent would break out World War I.

Ask yourself, Lee Moon-jae does not think that he is the savior of this world, nor does he choose to be a savior, let alone have the qualifications to save the world. But I don't know if the Black Book is deliberately moving the world forward, and everything is going in the worst direction.

By night, Lee Moon-jae successfully came to the thirteenth block. The sword hall destroyed by the hands of the old Zenit has been cleared, but no other buildings have been built. Lying in the clearing, he unconsciously clenched the short sword at his waist, his brain was in a mess, and he couldn't come up with a better way after thinking about it.

"Forget it, the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top, what am I worried about?"

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At the same time, Macheda, the capital of the empire, thousands of miles away.

Surrounded by many imperial landmarks, the Hall of Glory is already a mess of knotted threads.