The Ancient City, Section 28, the Goblin Patriarch

The inside of the valley is not dark, from the entrance more than 30 meters wide, the more you go inside, the more wide it becomes, so that after turning a corner again, the terrain in front of you changes suddenly, and a huge spiral downward hollow several kilometers wide begins to appear.

Fortunately, there was still a wide road on both sides of the hollow that led down, and a group of people continued to move forward.

"President, the place on the other side with a clear light is where the goblins are living now."

Following the guidance of a beautiful woman of the Heavenly Rose Legion, Yang Bufan easily observed the direction of the beauty's guidance. From the outside, it was a narrow section of the cliff built on top of a steep cliff, and compared to the gloomy surroundings, the area above the cliff was still shining brightly and swaying.

"Before, a group of level 5-8 lizardmen went up the passage from the bottom of the crypt and attacked the few goblins on the cliff. The sisters stationed at the station immediately notified us, and with our help, the goblins were able to disperse the invading lizardmen, and we understood that there should be more than one natural race under this crypt. According to the goblins, they also lived underground before, but they were driven away by the faster developing lizardmen, and they had to choose to move to the ground! ”

"Did the goblins say that the place where they used to live was already the deepest part of the earth?" After listening to the report of a beautiful woman named Long Mei from the Rose Legion stationed there, Yang Bufan immediately asked sensitively.

Of course, there are questions, but the answer is that there is no depth in the hole, and there is no end in sight! The place where they live is not too far from the ground, otherwise they would not have been able to evacuate to it so easily. ”

At the same time, the goblin also said that there are many of these spiral passages underneath the ground, which are fractured sections that do not allow people to go all the way down. How deep it is, no subterranean race has ever been able to say clearly. ”

The group moved quickly towards the goblin camp while exchanging ideas on what the goblin clan should do.

"Oh~ Great Earth Lord, lowly Goblin Patriarch, 'Ebut' welcomes you and all the warriors for your arrival and help"

What appeared in front of Yang Bufan's eyes was an old goblin man wearing a rag robe and only reaching his waist. At a glance, the many goblins following him, except for the wrinkles on their faces that can clearly distinguish their age, their general appearance is simply the same.

Yang Bufan swore that if the thin old man in front of him entered the goblin group and walked through it all over again, he would definitely not be able to distinguish the appearance of the patriarch again.

"I'm glad to meet you too...... The hard-working elder" paused, Yang Bufan could only use the word diligence as a kind of friendliness to describe it. All the words great, wise, respectful, etc., do not seem to be suitable for the low and obscene little old man in front of him. I'm here to recruit goblins, so there's no need to put your posture too low.

"Let me introduce you," the thin goblin patriarch turned to another goblin behind him, and pointed to the goblin and introduced, "He is the greatest 'psychic sage' 'Camblatt' of our goblin clan, and he was guided by the gods before, assisted me, and brought the entire race to this place near the surface, to wait for the salvation of the great lord."

"Patriarch, we should first invite the lord into our village instead of standing here." The psychic sage who flashed out nodded slightly to Yang Bufan and the others, and then suggested to the goblin patriarch.

Unlike the patriarch who was getting older, the so-called psychic sage in front of him looked strangely young, although the appearance of the goblin was the same in Yang Bufan's opinion. But at first glance, people can still clearly distinguish that the wise man in front of him is slightly different from other goblins. But looking at the clean clothes worn by the wise man, it seems that they are a little more noble than the rags and robes of the patriarch.

"Hehe~ I'm sorry, Lord Lord, please." After the thin old man turned around and made way for a passage, a large number of goblins supported their patriarch and their honored guests and walked inside.

I saw that the living conditions of the goblins here were really difficult, and I couldn't see a single intact animal skin or cloth in the whole huge village all the way. Except for a beautiful luminous illumination hanging from the mountain wall, everything else was dilapidated and full of mess.

"Let the lord smile" The goblin patriarch who was walking beside him noticed Yang Bufan, who was observing around, as if he was worried that the distinguished guests would be disgusted, and at this time the patriarch hurriedly explained: "My clan has just moved from the ground, and it has been repeatedly invaded by those damn lizards, so the current village looks dilapidated" His eyes turned, and his originally depressed expression suddenly had a hint of brilliance.

"My lord, there are a lot of magical tools and abilities in our primitive goblin villages, those are the treasures left by our ancestors for generations, but the previous attack of the lizardmen was too fierce, so many things could not be brought out, otherwise I would definitely send some novel treasures to the lord." Arriving at a dilapidated tent, Ebutt said with a humble face.

Hearing the word "treasure", Yang Bufan's heart was greatly moved, but after thinking about it, after the business of this arrival, he immediately temporarily suppressed the novelty of the treasure in his heart.

When everyone was seated, Yang Bufan spoke first: "Brave patriarch, I have something to say." With the aristocracy struggling to live in such harsh living conditions, I suggest that the aristocracy should consider moving completely above the ground to obtain living space. And away from this underground cavern, can those lizardmen still chase you and continue to infest? ”

"Your Excellency, I have heard a little about the world above the ground, it is a more dangerous environment than the crypt, although we also yearn for the beautiful environment and rich resources there, but our race has always been too weak. During the time we lived underground, our ancestors, and even we were so focused on the study of exquisite craftsmanship that the damned lizardmen rose up and suppressed my race."

"In order for a race to be truly strong, each race must have a hero altar, so that even if the weak race is under the leadership of its own great hero, the race can prosper forever."

After a period of sighing, the goblin patriarch Ebut's head, a few hairs that were already very sparse, suddenly looked even more decadent.

"So how do you build an altar of heroes for your clan?" Yang Bufan asked calmly.

"Kill enough lives, or kill powerful monsters to gain prestige, and once the prestige is reached, the gods will bless the entire race and open the true sacrificial altar to evolve and give birth to heroes!"

"Of course, prestige is also transferable, and if there is a strong race willing to redeem the weak and show their prestige for us, we can also get the altar." Ebutt said expectantly.

Hearing this, Yang Bufan's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief. He also thought that it was necessary for the weak goblins themselves to gain prestige! Wouldn't that be missing the three months of the ancient city's founding time, and now that I heard that I could transfer my reputation, I just happened to have a lot of prestige that I didn't use. If it was as simple as prestige, Yang Bufan's heart had already begun to snicker.

"Patriarch, this time, on behalf of the human beings on the ground, we have specially come to invite the goblin clan to live together on the ground. And I'm willing to transfer enough prestige to add a Hero Altar to the Goblins. I just don't know how much prestige is needed? ”

"Ah~ generous lord, you are truly a messenger sent by the gods, and the goblin clan is forever grateful to you." Ebut, who had an insight into the opportunity, had long noticed the intention of this group of humans to come. After a moment of surprise, the goblin patriarch fumbled in his tattered robe, and finally pulled out an even more shabby animal skin scroll. "Let me see~"

After some fumbling again, a trembling voice came from excitement, "According to the records of the ancestors, the primary hero altar only needs 10,000 points of prestige to build, and each clan can only rely on external forces to help its own clan build a third-level altar at most, and the more advanced altar needs to be promoted by the clan itself." ”

After being excited, Ebutt still did not forget to express his gratitude to the human lord in front of him, "My lord, your 30,000 reputation can definitely help us build a first-class hero altar, and the goblin clan swears that if they can recover the many treasures lost in the primitive village, Ebutt will not be stingy to give the adults everything they want!" ”

The dwarf goblin patriarch was dancing with his hands in hand, and at the same time he was thinking about the relics of his own people. "My lord, there is one last request from Ebut. Many of the loyal and hardworking goblin people have died at the hands of the hateful lizardmen, and now that the clan is about to relocate, I hope that before we go, the adults will help us teach the lizardmen a hard lesson, and bring me the head of their chief! ”

"Ding~ You have been commissioned by the goblin patriarch to kill a hundred lizard warriors, and at the same time obtain the head of the lizard chief and bring them back. If the requirements are met, the goblin clan will all take refuge! INTERVIEWER Do you accept it? ”

"Accept!"

"Haha, my lord, you are the bravest lord Ebutt has ever met, and you did not hesitate to take on such a task. The entire goblin clan will be bathed in your brave brilliance from now on! ”

"Ding~ Mission Accepted"

Without listening to him continue to say more, Yang Bufan interrupted: "Patriarch, we don't know much about the terrain below, can you send someone to show us the way?" ”

"Of course, I'll send our wisest psychic to lead the way! My lord, I hope you can complete the task faster, I long for the world on the ground! ”

"Of course!"

After the group was gone, they could still hear the goblin patriarch standing outside the village chattering.

"What a breakdown! I didn't expect this little old man to be so verbose! Qin Shuangyu complained with his hands on his hips, not shying away from the goblin clan's psychic sage 'Canblatt' who was following him.

"In fact, the more verbose a person is, the more likely he is to be chosen as a patriarch. The tribesmen believe that it is the most intuitive expression of a serious enthusiasm for life. This has been true of all goblin patriarchs throughout the ages! With a vertical shoulder, the psychic wise man replied to Qin Shuangyu's complaints. Surprisingly, Cambratt took the initiative to respond to everyone.

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