"Under the light of the day, everyone's eyes are filled with light. www.biquge.info"Owen held up the white Staff of Judgment, which was made of the heart of sycamore wood, and was much lighter than the Oak Staff of Judgment, so that even if he lifted it for a day, he would not feel his arm sore.

"Morgritte, please come out. Owen raised the Staff of Judgment, and this time he instantly unleashed a divine spell of holy light. This magic made him look divine and solemn. Owen gave Miki, who was covered with oil, a rain drop technique, and soon a rain ball the size of a water tank appeared above Miki's head, and the rain only fell on Miki's body, and after a while, Miki was wet.

"Ahh

"Morgritte, please come out. Owen raised the Staff of Judgment, a slight sweat coming out of his vest. He didn't know what to do if the man named Morgriet didn't show up. Because he was just a trainee knight, he had never encountered such a situation.

Apparently Owen's worries were unfounded, and a dwarf with a bottle of rum in his hand was pushed out of the crowd.

"Pushing people behind your back is not something a gentleman should do. The dwarf with the rum in his hand poured another sip of amber rum into his mouth, apparently he had drunk a little too much, and it was a big problem to stand still. The rum in his hand was not properly held, and the amber liquid flowed out, giving off a sweet smell of sugar cane over the wilderness.

It was a rum from Havana far away, and Owen had the privilege of drinking a small glass at the banquet, although it was only a small glass, but he always remembered the rich fruity aroma and the sweet aroma of sugar cane that he still remembers. Things get tricky. A grumpy black iron goblin, a drunken gray dwarf. Hopefully, the first apprenticeship won't mess up. Owen has already spent a lot of money for this apprenticeship. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to deal with the angry Black Iron Goblins, nor did he know how to deal with the drunken dwarves.

"Morgritte, do you remember me?" the goblin Miki jumped up and down in front of the gray dwarf. Goblins have strangely long legs, and they can't walk quickly because their calves can't stand up straight all the time. He could have tried to stand up straight for a while, but they were all used to standing bent like a man with a looped leg. So if they're in a hurry, they're bouncing.

"Where did this come from, a green-skinned frog with such big eyes. Loglit's rum was still quite a bit left, and he took another sip. There was a burst of laughter from the crowd around them. Everyone would say this to those green-skinned little weirdos, some would say that they had big eyes, big mouths, and really looked like a frog, but no one really said that to a goblin.

"Your oath, your oath, don't you remember?" said goblin Miki as he threw the broken puppet arm in front of Morgridt.

"Of course, of course I remember my vows. What's the matter, what's wrong now?" Logritte sat down with his legs spread wide, and although he was a gray dwarf, he was still too tall for Miki. If he sat down, the two would be about the same height.

"It's this arm, do you remember what you once said? This arm won't be broken even if the Western Ghats collapse, I just want to ask you, is the Western Ghats collapsing now?" The enraged goblin slammed the gray dwarf and left the man with the staff of judgment aside.

It's not a situation like this that will happen forever, but this is the first time Owen has faced such a situation, he is only a probationary knight, and obviously he has no experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

"Ugh。。。。。。 The drunken gray dwarf burped, "Have I ever said anything like that?" The gray dwarf's face was so red that it was impossible to tell if he was drinking or embarrassed.

"Of course you did, of course you said something like that. I swear you once said that. Miki's tone became sharp and high-pitched, and the two pointed ears on the back of his head fluttered regularly, flashing and flashing.

"Hell, you provided the material for that puppet arm, and I only took you fifty-six silver narls, not even a bottle of rum. What do you think?" Morgaret glanced at Miki with disdain, his face was covered with a gray beard, and the expression on his face was not visible at all. But those sparkling eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"You can do that, you swore an oath. You said that if the Western Ghats collapse, it will not be broken. Miki rushed to the gray dwarf, and he was furious. With his bare hands, he rushed to a heavily armed gray dwarf.

With a buzzing sound, a double-edged axe as shiny as a snowflake appeared in Mowglitte's left hand. He raised his double-bladed axe and paused on the ground. The shiny blade of the axe mirrored Miki's angry expression.

If Miki sat inside his black iron golem, no one in the wilderness would dare to despise him, because a heavily armed black iron golem could easily destroy a town. But if a goblin without a puppet can beat a child. Because their bodies are just too fragile. Once upon a time there was a great being who said that the gods were fair, and he gave the earth elves skillful hands, so he took away their strong bodies.

If goblins had a strong physique, then this world would have been a goblin world long ago. There is no room for humans, gray dwarves, elves and other creatures.

It was already clear that an angry goblin wanted to trouble a blacksmith because the blacksmith had an accident with something he had made for the goblin. Owen sorted things out. He raised the Staff of Judgment and coughed. Said loudly: "Silence, silence." We shall now proceed to the voting. ”

Owen instantly snapped a sound amplification, his magnetic voice echoing across the wilderness so that anyone in a radius of ten miles could hear him. This move is said to have strengthened the adjudicator's position in the local area and increased the prestige of the church.

Soon a clearing appeared above the wilderness. The crowd of onlookers dispersed in all directions. Only three or four men were still standing around Owen. One of them, a woman with a hot body and a pale mask on her head, attracted Owen's idea.

"Good day, Mrs. Salit. Owen respectfully and meticulously bowed the full salute of a knight of light.