"Never be attacked....... but never be able to attack others." Fang Senyan looked at the nonsense of this craftsman's soul, and he also had a feeling in his heart that a mouse had nowhere to eat. He began to search for his belongings, when suddenly something that had been hidden deep in the storage space came into his eyes. Fang Sen's heart suddenly moved: the revenant of the goblin...... This thing is going to work.

The thing Fang Senyan saw was the ancient gold pound that he had obtained among the Pirates of the Caribbean! The coin was stolen from Kerry and was marked as valuable, extremely valuable and popular with the characters. Of course, Fang Senyan's weakness is the pitiful few charisma points, but don't forget that the goblins happen to be one of the few creatures that are not affected by charisma, as it has been verified by the esteemed Gringotts wizarding bank manager Infinit.......

"Ghost goblins, they should be goblins too, right?" Fang Senyan thought happily, took out the golden pound, sandwiched it between his fingers, and bounced up with a "ding" sound, and then spun and landed in the palm of his hand.

When the ghost goblin heard the crisp sound of the gold coin, he immediately turned his head extremely quickly, and his resentful eyes immediately switched to burning.

Fang Senyan spread his hands and said:

"I think we can talk, Mr. Goblin."

The goblin immediately screamed in anger:

"Sir? You call me sir! You rude fellow, I'm a punk canonized by the Emperor himself. Grand Duke of Gold Ingots! I tell you, I will never change my mind, and I will forever intercept anyone who tries to get close to this demon! Forever! ”

Fang Senyan shrugged his shoulders and said sincerely:

"But I didn't plan to get close to this demon, the bottle monk came all the way from the Eastern Earth Datang through a lot of hardships, in fact, just to see your demeanor!"

The ghost goblin's ears immediately pricked up, and he immediately touched the beard on his chin and coughed seriously:

"You don't want to fool me, you're here for this demon."

"Of course not." Fang Senyan said categorically: "Since I got this extremely precious ancient gold coin, I have not been able to find its historical background and other information, and more importantly, I have not been able to identify its authenticity at all, so I have even traveled all over the land, but I have only been disappointed. It was at this time that Mr. Infinit, the manager of the Gringotts Wizarding Bank, had given me invaluable news after charging me thirty pounds, and that the last remaining Erudito of the Goblin Clan was supposed to be here, so I came. ”

In order to verify his claim, Fang Senyan once again took out the severed finger key, which had already played a huge role, and tried to squeeze its surplus value again. The gold ingot took the severed finger key and stroked it, nodded and put it aside, suddenly revealing an excitement that could not be concealed, and it had already begun to rub its hands excitedly:

"Infinit? Oh! I know it's probably a royal lineage - and while I still don't have any good feelings for you, I have to admit that your vision and luck are pretty good. Not bad! Standing in front of you at this time is none other than Grand Duke Punk of the Goblin Empire. Gold ingot, he also has several titles of heraldic master, family coat of arms polymath, and an authority on the purity of gold, I said, can you take this gold coin closer? I can't see it clearly. ”

Fang Senyan smiled and handed over the ancient gold coin to Punk. On the translucent palm of the gold ingot, the goblin's eyes were even more greedy and fanatical, and full of concentration, and it immediately let out a sigh of surprise:

"Oh my God! This purity is better than any gold coin I've ever seen, look at this beautiful gold, it's really intoxicating, it's better than any goblin virgin** Ah, this strange pattern is also used very appropriately, very clever dividing line! Damn, why can't I find anything related to it in my memory? Damn, I'm going to have to look up the heraldic book."

Fang Senyan let out an exclamation at the right time:

"Did I hear me right? Did I really hear me right? Forgive my presumptuousness, Grand Duke, you say that this gold coin is of purity better than any gold coin I have ever seen? ”

Punk. The gold ingot suddenly shouted angrily:

"There's no doubt about it! I'm sure of this, yes, I dare to bet on the reputation of the gold ingot family for three thousand seven hundred and thirty-one years to be sure of this, gold coins are on it! Anyone who insults and questions gold should be put on the gallows or burned at the stake! ”

Fang Senyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Since that's the case, I'm relieved."

The old goblin began to try to bite the gold coin, though it was a futile move for the ghost, and said impatiently:

"What are you relieved of?"

"I bet with the others that the idiot thought the coin was a copper coin at all, and we got into a heated argument and staked each other's fortunes for it." Fang Senyan said seriously: "I finally met an authority person who can affirm and say loudly that it is a gold coin. So can I pay tribute to the esteemed punk. A trivial suggestion from the Grand Duke of Gold Ingot? ”

"A trivial ....... suggestion?" The old goblin said vigilantly. "Of course, this suggestion can't involve my wallet!"

"If I were to give this paltry piece of ancient gold in return, would I have the privilege of getting a copy of the gold coin made by Cyberpunk. What about the appraisal certificate issued by the Grand Duke of Gold Ingot himself? Fang Senyan said cautiously.

"Remuneration? I haven't heard this pleasant word in over 10,000 years! Grand Duke Punk said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Although your request is very excessive, but in view of my always kind heart, I will agree to you." ”

With that, the ghost goblin began to draft the certificate, but when he found that there was no pen or paper to be found, he began to get agitated.

Fang Senyan began to frown and said:

"Dear Punk. You should know that time is money, Mr. Gold Ingot, and since you have promised me, then we should not waste our time again. I can only give you another five minutes, or I'll have to get this lovely gold coin back. ”

"Retracted? Gold? No!! "Cyberpunk. The gold ingot immediately screamed in anger. "No one can take the gold from Punk's hands! Especially such a cute baby full of mystery and unknown! It's simply bigger than my life! ”

"Then you'll have to give me a certificate!" Fang Senyan was also angry. "Otherwise you're a scam!"

"Scam?" Punk. The gold ingot's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "This may be a good choice?" Thanks for reminding me young! Hahahaha! ”

It immediately screeched and fled towards the platform, and then when it stepped out of the platform, its entire figure blurred and disappeared into the air, and then countless resentments formed the shape of a face that flew out of the place where it had disappeared and flew towards the sky.

For punk. As far as the gold ingot is concerned, the purpose of its existence as a ghost is to remember the bad things that the demon king did to it back then, but now all its thoughts have been transferred to this ancient gold coin that it has never seen before, and its obsession is smoothly dispersed, and it is naturally liberated. This is another way of proving that the goblin's original surname - gold can be above everything!

At this time, there was no longer any barrier between Fang Senyan and the mysterious demon king sitting on the throne! Fang Senyan couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart at this time, and stepped up in one step, and suddenly saw that on the golden throne, there was a short strange man wrapped in a black cloak, who looked estimated to be at most one meter five, and he couldn't even see his head and face, and on his left shoulder, there was a sackcloth bag that looked shabby and dirty.

"This, is the demon king in the mouth of the goblins? This guy might be a goblin, too! Even the so-called gods can't help it? Fang Senyan could hardly believe his eyes. He suddenly thought of the burly and majestic man painted in the mural he had seen before, and with a wave of his hand, the enemy was wiped out, and that guy also carried a sack Suddenly Fang Senyan barely spurted out a mouthful of blood, he guessed that there must be a certain gap between the artistic processing and reality, but how could the gap be so big!

At this time, it was probably Fang Senyan's movements that were a little bigger, and it might have brought some wind, and the short strange man wrapped in a black cloak sitting on the throne immediately fell crookedly! There was a sudden clatter on the golden throne, and then a lot of broken dry bones fell out, and before they landed, they turned into powder in the air, and the dwarf strange man wrapped in a black cloak also turned into powder in an instant, only the throne was as golden as ever.

After seeing the dry bones that were thrown out, Fang Senyan immediately realized that the bones were also quite thin, and obviously they should also be the bones of a short goblin--after he suddenly combined the various characteristics of the goblins with what he had seen and heard in his heart, he suddenly realized that he had found the truth of the whole story as if it were a matter of course:

10,000 years ago, the last emperor of the Goblin Empire, very narcissistic and desolate, and has some superpowers, so its brutality and ability in a spread of ten or ten to hundred, it made everyone awe-inspired, and this guy also learned from Qin Shi Huang like crazy gathering to build his own mausoleum, and finally aroused the anger of the nobles, the entire empire collapsed, but because the demon king itself is also a goblin, so those goblins in later generations also boasted about it without psychological pressure, Finally, after a series of artistic processing, the story in the mouth of Infinette was formed.

As for the sign that stood in front of the mausoleum before, Fang Senyan was even more scoffing: Well, since such a short and obscene guy can be artistically processed into a murderous Ultraman on the mural, then it is logical that the goblin is exaggerated in words.

Fang Senyan, who had figured everything out, suddenly had a feeling of indifference, waved his hand and prepared to leave, but at this moment, a series of prompts came from the Nightmare Mark, which immediately made Fang Senyan stunned!

(To be continued)