Chapter 32: Goblin Commander Doros

In the vast third hall, more than a dozen goblin archers rushed in with arquebuses, targeting Zhang Yao and Dracula, who were sitting on the dwarven throne.

Humans are an extremely evil race, which is very clearly described in the history books of the goblins.

Abu stood in front, and the only thing he couldn't figure out was. Why is it that in the pit belonging to the dwarves, the dwarves are gone, but there are two more humans.

"Human, hands up!"

Abu was still as valiant as he was, holding his arquebus with a cheerful step. Step by step, he moved towards the evil human in his eyes, and the muzzle of the gun was as steady as if it was welded.

Under the guidance of the muzzle, Zhang Yao smiled and raised his hand. He looked at the dwarf goblin in front of him, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and motioned to Dracula on the side not to act rashly.

Zhang Yao's playful color Abu ignored it, in his opinion, this is fear, the fear of the weak to the strong. As for Dracula, who was wearing a red armor by Zhang Yao's side, Abu even fantasized about how to make this armor smaller and wear it on himself.

"This armor is really beautiful, although it looks a little big, but if you wear it on the brave Abu, it will definitely fit well!" Abu, who was only a meter tall, held up his gun, the muzzle of which shook slightly on Dracula's body, not caring about Dracula's armor that was taller than him.

Abu nodded on his tiptoes and wrapped around Zhang Yao and the others with a light step.

A dozen goblin warriors looked at Abu adoringly, it was a great victory. Not only did the dwarves flee in front of the goblins, but even the humans who had caused a bloody massacre to the goblins 10,000 years ago succumbed to their arquebuses.

"What's your name, little thing!"

Zhang Yao leaned back on the dwarf king's chair, his black-gloved hand was gently raised, and his finger pointed at the little dot in front of him.

"I am the great goblin warrior Abu, human, put down your dirty hands!" The arquebus in his hand was Abu's liver and gall, and the goblin warriors who kept converging towards the third hall also brought great courage to Abu.

With Zhang Yao's fingers, the arquebus in Abu's hand turned the muzzle again, moving from Dracula's body to Zhang Yao's side, his tone cold and fearless.

"Humph!" Seeing Zhang Yao being pointed at gunpoint for the second time, Dracula snorted coldly and was about to step forward. In Dracula's opinion, these beggar-like goblins are simply unforgivable, and only a stormy blow can make these blasphemers understand who is the king.

"Dracula!" Zhang Yao turned his head slightly, pointed at Abu's finger and shook it gently, and reprimanded: "Stand down!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Dracula bowed his head slightly under Zhang Yao's order, and at the same time as he retreated to Zhang Yao's side, his bloodthirsty gaze swept over Abu.

Dracula, the vampire king, has a coldness in his eyes like the judgment of the gods. After Abu was swept away by such a gaze, he instantly felt a gust of cold wind pour into his neck, so that Abu couldn't help but shake his body, and the arquebus in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"You!" Abu retreated in panic, and only after retreating into the crowd of goblins did he feel a little safe, but the arquebus in his hand no longer dared to raise it.

Abu didn't know why he was so afraid, it was like being targeted by a predator, and it was like standing in the courtroom waiting for trial. Abu had never felt like this, and at this moment he felt so small, and a chaotic thought appeared in his mind.

"This could be a human hero, just like that dwarven hero Mario!" Abu retreated into the crowd, remembering the moment he met his gaze and whispered to the other goblins around him.

"Hero! Human Heroes! ”

The goblins gathered at the door couldn't believe it, in their eyes, heroes were the pinnacle of personal power. In the battle between the Second Legion and the dwarven hero Mario, the roaring artillery fire also seemed insignificant in front of Mario, which fully reflected how powerful the hero was.

The goblin clan is no stranger to the legend of heroes, and heroes were born in their race, but only 10,000 years ago.

In the last battle of the goblins launched by the various races 10,000 years ago, the goblin clan also had three heroes joining forces to fight the enemy. In that cruel and long last night, it was the death battle of these three heroes that bought the goblin clan time to retreat to the underground world. And since that night, there have been no new heroes for the goblin clan, which has to be said to be the sorrow of the goblin clan.

"Go and call your chief, and say that the Empire of Mankind is here to wait! And you're right, the one standing next to me is our human hero, Prince Dracula! ”

Witnessing the suspicious gazes of these goblins, Zhang Yao slowly spoke, and changed the passive to the active with a single sentence of room change.

Dracula burst into tears after hearing Zhang Yao compare himself to a human hero, as an unpopular vampire, he needs not some gold and silver jewelry, but precisely this most primitive affirmation.

Zhang Yao did not leave with the dwarves this time, but returned to the Moriaya Mine. Even Zhang Yao did not hesitate to go deep alone, and only two people sat here, waiting for the arrival of the goblin clan.

High risk has high return, and Zhang Yao does not think that his actions are reckless. Because before they returned to the Moriath Pits, Dracula's bat legion was secretly roaming every tunnel, and the goblins were watching their every move. Even once the situation changes, Zhang Yao will leave as soon as possible under the protection of Dracula, without a trace of hesitation.

In Zhang Yao's arrogant tone, the goblin warrior hesitated, and Abu and several warriors got together to discuss, choose the fastest runner, and quickly report the news to the command.

In the Goblin Headquarters of the Second Legion, several Legion Commanders were debating whether to continue their advance outward or stay in Moria's place.

As soon as the goblins who came to report opened their mouths, the commanders immediately did not believe it, and then their attitudes changed after hearing that the human king was protected by human heroes.

"Are you sure there are only two of them, and one is a human king and the other is a human hero?" It was the white-haired goblin commander Doros, who was the commander of the Second Legion and looked at the matter with the same suspicion.

In Doros's eyes, it is impossible for a human king to appear here with such a swagger. Even with the protection of human heroes, you shouldn't make such a mistake, because it's too dangerous.

"What do you mean, sir?" Several goblin combat staff officers all looked at Doros, the commander had supreme power during the battle, and in the goblin constitution, the king was in the barracks, and he could not take the liberty of negating a commander's attitude.

So Doros's attitude here will decide everything, even if others oppose it, they will also need to do what they are told.

Doros, a veteran goblin with his hand on his beard, fell silent throughout the command. Doros quickly analyzed the gains and losses in his mind, and after a long time, he slapped the table and shouted, "Go, follow me to see!" ”

Doros was a little skeptical of the information sent by the goblin warriors, but in his eyes it was still a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If the other party is not a combination of a king and a hero, Doros doesn't mind sacrificing the flag with the heads of two humans. On the contrary, if it is really the same as what the intelligence says, Doros is even more looking forward to Zhang Yao's intention.

Today's goblin clan is no longer the overlord of 10,000 years ago, and Doros is eager to know how the goblin clan is viewed in the outside world now. If it is still the hostile attitude of 10,000 years ago, will the capture of the Moria Mines bring destruction to the newly-born goblins? If the races in the outside world are friendly, can they bring new life to the goblins?

Despite his old age, Doros's wisdom is not to be underestimated. Among the goblins, Doros is synonymous with knowing how to fight, and the same things he decides will unfold at a vigorous pace.

Doros made his way to the Third Hall under the protection of his own soldiers, leaving the other commanders behind before leaving. even explained what the goblin clan should do if he never returned.

Doros is gambling, betting that the goblin clan will not exist for 10,000 years, and the attitude of the outside world towards goblins will definitely change. Similarly, Doros is also betting on whether a human king, if he is really a human king, can bring a new opportunity for the goblin clan to enter the world.

The goblin clan learned a truth in the defeat of 10,000 years ago, that is, it is very ignorant and wrong for one race to fight against the whole world. This time, the goblins are back, and Doros is confident that he will avoid such a mistake and give the goblins a chance to rise.

"The Human King, I really look forward to it!"

The third hall appeared in front of Doros's eyes, and Doros took a deep breath and stepped into the hall.