The endless golden desert, with the yellow sand and yellow sand removed at a glance, seems to have no signs of life, no living creatures, not even drought-resistant plants that do not survive here.

A group of several large carriages slowly drove from the sky, slowly revealing their heads.

First, there is the sturdy desert horse, which is a little listless due to the scorching heat, and only occasionally sticks its head into the water bag to make a snort.

More than a dozen guards scattered the convoy inside, and from a distance, you could see that the guards were careless, they were listless, and after a routine inspection, they hurried back to the convoy and got into the carport, not caring about the surrounding situation at all.

At this moment, a burst of squeaks and squeaks suddenly came from the bottom of the yellow sand, and the yellow sand around the convoy suddenly subsided, only to hear a loud bang, and the yellow sand covered the sky, enveloping the convoy.

The desert horses struggled in panic, only to hear the sound of a rattle approaching quickly, and a figure that was more than half a man tall raised his weapon and skillfully stabbed into the necks of several desert horses, as if it was not the first time he had done so.

After only the sound of a knocking and a hard object entering the abdomen, the sound of squeaks and squeaks chirped in unison, and the excitement in the sound could not be hidden, like a hungry desert refugee seeing an oasis.

The yellow sand gradually dispersed, and two groups of strange-looking creatures surrounded the convoy.

A group of brown-skinned, half-human-tall men with broken knives, guns and clubs in their hands, lizard-like heads, and a puppy bark when they speak.

The other group was half a man tall, with a slender tail similar to that of a mouse dragging behind the hips, facial features similar to that of a mouse, and although they also held weapons in their hands, if they were only seen from the appearance, they were more claws than hands, and their hard toes were very suitable for digging holes.

They danced excitedly, dancing some kind of wild dance around the convoy, and even the desert afternoon heat could not shake their enthusiasm.

But at this moment, a thousand blue rays of light suddenly flew out from the depths of the convoy and fell around the convoy, and the blue light flashed, and the neat people with fair skin and big knives on their waists surrounded them and the convoy.

"Gah?"

Before they could come back to their senses, they saw a circle of gray air suddenly crack in the sky, and thousands of gargoyles contaminated with a rich dead aura flew out of it quickly.

"Squeak!"

"Wow!"

Their expressions became extremely frightened, their bodies had instinctively fallen down and dug holes, and in just one breath, most of their bodies had gone deep into the yellow sand, but in the next moment, they rushed out of it at a faster speed.

A group of transparent, ghost-like shadows floated out of the pit and directly entangled the two groups of creatures, the cold breath intersecting with the scorching heat of the desert, causing the two groups of creatures to shiver in unison.

Then, with great skill, they threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the convoy, and the sound of squeaks and squeaks was incessant, and the noisy people were mentally irritated.

"You lowly creatures, shut up."

Dressed in a gothic outfit and holding a parasol, Daphne floated out of the convoy, dusting off her clothes with some annoyance, and after finding that there was no way to change back to her original state, Daphne glared at the kobold and the rat-man viciously, and the coercion suddenly appeared, pressing the kobold and the nezumi to the ground like a thousand pounds of iron ingots.

"Woohoo!"

"Squeak!"

The kobolds and rat-men howled miserably, and they were overwhelmed by the pressure that went straight into their viscera, and they had to beg for mercy even more fearfully, and the sound of squeaks and squeaks suddenly became louder.

"People say it, shut up!!"

Daphne covered her ears in embarrassment, and raised her hand irritably, wanting to give the kobolds and nezumi a magic cannonball.

"Wait, Daphne."

Dressed in a black dress, Marianne floated gently to Daphne's side, holding Daphne's parasol and preventing Daphne from firing the magic cannon.

"These little creatures don't seem to know the lingua franca anymore, but I remember that the kobold will have a lingua franca inheritance in their blood, so they should know a little bit."

A mature royal sister beauty stepped lightly on the edge of the carriage with her right foot from the carriage, and her body fell in front of the largest kobold as nothing.

This kobold is nearly 1.8 meters tall, much larger than ordinary humans, standing out from the crowd of kobolds and being seen at a glance.

Simone looked at the kobold and the ratman curiously, although she had seen this creature in books, but it was the first time she had seen it with her own eyes, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch the cheek of the tall kobold, and Simone's eyes widened in surprise with the rough and hard skin.

This kind of rough skin may not be easily pierced by even the greatsword of the Kingdom Officer, no wonder this group of small creatures can become a nightmare for caravans, making them reluctant to venture into the desert even if they are entrenched in Stormwind Province and endure the pain of lower prices.

"It's really amazingly tough, you can have such a strong defense just by growing, if you train deeply, ......."

Boom!

A carriage buried in the yellow sand suddenly burst, sawdust flew everywhere, and a tall and sturdy man with magical bat wings on his back and a height of about two meters and three meters flew over and landed steadily beside Simone.

"Don't think about ordinary kobolds, unless they have an awakened bloodline, their courage will become their biggest weakness, I don't want to be defeated because of infighting in the event of a war."

Simone shook her head.

"As long as there is a kobold warlock to suppress the formation, even ordinary kobolds can become warriors."

Without waiting for Rod to reply, the one-meter-eight kobold suddenly spoke: "Wang, my lord, the villain knows some lingua franca, but he doesn't know many words and is not proficient." ”

Daphne was furious, and laughed angrily: "Halahala, you little guy can understand what people say, why do you dare to ignore them!" ”

The one-meter-eight kobold looked at Daphne in confusion, fear and surprise, and quickly apologized: "Wangwang, please slow down your speech, the kid doesn't understand what you're talking about, Wangwang." ”

The kobold was so anxious that he screamed, so angry that Daphne stomped his feet, Marianne comforted her expressionlessly, and then sighed expressionlessly, and then looked at the scorching sky with an expressionless face, and directly wrapped her whole body with a shadow, only then she sighed comfortably, and Daphne suddenly squeezed into the shadow.

Simone smiled and looked at the kobolds, glanced at the kobolds and nezumi present, and the coercion stronger than Daphne was suddenly released, pressing on the group of dogs.

first introduced Rod to the one-meter-eight kobold, and then slowly said in the other party's puzzled and frightened eyes:

"Since you can understand the lingua franca, then please tell your people that the Northwest Desert is already the territory of Lord Rhodes, and all the intelligent beings here are the people of Lord Rhodes, if you don't want to become the intelligent lives of Lord Rhodes' people, they are all enemies of Lord Rhodes, and they will be killed."

The one-meter-eight kobold yelled in a hurry, and even forgot to say the lingua franca for a while, but his expression was not afraid, but with a faint expectation, and it took a while to react.

"Lord? Do you really want to take us? ”

Rod nodded in the affirmative.

"Got something to eat?"

Rod nodded again.

The kobold hesitated.

"My lord, do you really want us? Are you sure? ”

Without waiting for Rod to speak, the kobold continued:

"A lowly race like ours has no other ability than to dig holes and mine. Even if we fight, the blood instinct that remains in our bodies will make us escape, and even we can't suppress ourselves, do you really want us like this? ”