"Bang"

Arthur waved handsomely, and the half-demon carefully let go of the magic hand that trapped the boxing demon for a long time, it looked like Arthur had rescued the boxer demon himself, but in fact it was just a scene performed by the two of them under the spiritual exchange without the knowledge of others.

The majesty of the demon king needs to be guaranteed, even if Arthur is actually in front of the half-goblin, that is, a little scoundrel who has no choice but to obey him.

Externally, however, a gesture must be made, especially in front of the men Igda has found, and the half-goblins must become Arthur's other arm and become a counterbalance.

Arthur was not at ease with that transformer after all, a demon who didn't even dare to sign a contract, how could Arthur, who couldn't grasp the other party's real name, hand over his back to the other party.

But with a guardian is different, in a way, what the guardian of the overworld does is actually work for the gods who do not act.

Although it is more than a cut worse than Igda, who is really in the abyss, but in the main world battlefield, these existences are not weaker than those demon lords whose status and strength are weaker.

The half-goblin knows the truth of the matter, and the will of the natural overworld has also received such information, as long as the will of the overworld confirms that this action is beneficial to it, even if the remaining guardians of nature do not join Arthur's camp and become his 'accomplice', they will not interfere too much with Arthur and become enemies with him.

"Thank you Lord Demon King, all the matter of the orc invasion will be handed over to the villain, and those orcs will definitely not come back, knowing that your majesty Lord Demon King should not be lightly offended." The old man's fall was not light, but his bones were very strong, and he couldn't see the difference when he moved without the protection of his fighting spirit.

Like a real slave, Ashok lay on the ground and said flattering words, giving Arthur goosebumps when he heard it.

If you let the boxer who knows this scene well, I am afraid that he will be shocked to dislocate his jaw, but this boxing demon, who can let out wild words in the face of the siege of the great magister, actually prostrate like a slave in front of a young man who is not even a magician, this is simply a picture of the world wonder.

"Ahem, okay, just work hard, remember not to reveal your identity, and don't appear in front of me in the presence of outsiders." Arthur is also very unaccustomed to it, hugging his thighs makes him uncomfortable enough, and this one is even more devastated, this is crazy.

"Naturally, Lord Igda has long been instructed, before he comes back, his subordinates only need to secretly protect the Demon King, although the other Demon King candidates have not yet started their activities, but once the Demon King is exposed, they will inevitably be attacked by those crowds." As he spoke, Ashuk raised his eyes and glanced at the half-goblin not far away, and his body couldn't help but tremble twice.

"However, the Demon King has the protection of this adult, and the villain is obviously a little redundant, and the villain must obey the orders of the Demon King and will not expose your existence."

The fist demon now says that the combat power is actually not as good as a big warrior, and the fighting spirit that cannot be transformed into magic power has all been dispersed, and the fist demon can only avoid the opponent who is full of fighting energy, and cannot face it head-on.

However, when it comes to the strength of the fist demon, the lost energy is not slow to replenish, but in front of the half-goblin, the fist demon no longer has the slightest idea of condensing the fighting spirit.

Watching Ashuk leave, Arthur shook his head helplessly, patted the head of the little succubus who was snickering, pulled out a chair and sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, and poured it down like a cow peony.

"It is worthy of the tea made by the young shoots of the World Tree in the Elven Forest, and the waist and legs are sore in one bite, and the meditation is more energetic."

It's not that Arthur doesn't know how to appreciate it, but everyone uses this thing as a precious potion, but the half-goblin is only used to make tea.

Arthur didn't have time to take a sip, and he was really tired after being busy for a long time, so he drank the tea directly as a potion, anyway, the tea prepared by this apothecary master had a similar effect to a magic potion.

"Don't be poor, the people of Igda are starting to arrive, and there should be more in the future, right? What are your plans to keep them all in Mora? The half-goblin shook Arthur's white eyes and asked as he glanced in the direction the Fist Demon had left.

"Hmm...... For the time being, what else can I do if I don't have Morado, this is my ancestor's territory, and the secrets of that mountain forest haven't been found out yet, by the way, you've been looking at it so many times, haven't you found it? "Arthur, this headache, the key thread must have been grasped by the winter frost, and I still don't have a clue.

"No, the senior of San Mario is worthy of being a magician who has recently passed through the gods, and the surrounding natural elements have not felt anything abnormal, I have contacted the seniors of the clan, hoping that they can solve this puzzle." After knowing the truth, the half-goblin also felt a lot better about San Mario, and the title was also respected.

After all, if you really want to talk about the control of the elements, San Mario is probably the highest, and even in Da Wus's description, San Mario's magic control has surpassed that of the natural goblins who have contracted with him.

The half-goblin thinks that his magic control is close to that of a naturally born goblin, but it is impossible to truly surpass the goblin.

This also caused her to explore the land several times, but did not find the slightest anomaly, even after thousands of years, the Holy Mage San Mario still uses magic far ahead of his time to show his greatness.

"That's no way, let's talk about it when we have a chance." Arthur didn't believe that Winterfrost would let it go, even if it was just a superficial one, it wasn't enough to dampen the ambitions of those noble mages.

For a magician, who doesn't want a divine mage's legacy? Even if he has turned into a demon king, the divine mage is still a divine mage, unprecedented and unprecedented, even if it is just a little bit of skin, it is enough to make a great mage deeply enlightened.

This is worth pursuing with their lives, even if it is a half-goblin in front of them, it can't stop their **, but from this ** has changed from the surface to waiting, and they obviously also know some secrets of the guardians, and know that the guardians will not participate in ordinary wars.

The northern part of the Kingdom of Halfwinter, which is less than 30 kilometers away from the border between the kingdom and the orcs, can even see the war fortresses scattered along the border, which is the last border of the northern part of the human race, and where the Frost Magic Tower of Winter is located.

"Your Excellency the Great Magus, sure enough, this time the elemental trigger in advance caused the blizzard to break out in advance, and the orcs have already moved in the nest, I think the Morado in the south will definitely not escape this attack." The Phoenix Magus bowed his noble head, and in front of him was the Lord Churchill, who was about to step into that realm under the control of the Winter Frost.

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