A week later, in the early morning, the Cesars were eating breakfast around the table.

On the throne, Cesar held a spoon in his hand and was holding a large pot of hard candy mixed with jam, munching on it. Beside him, there was also a cup of blood honey lemon tea. Camilla on the side, holding a straw inserted in perfume in her mouth, held two slices of bread in her hand, and applied spices layer by layer. In front of the milk, there were two buckets of five liters of fresh milk, and they drank it leisurely. Byron was eating fried insects, and as for the detective Uncle Doyle, he was drunk last night and didn't come back.

Looking at the dining table, only the breakfast of the small snail is the most normal. A large bowl of colorful and nutritious risotto mixed with cooked fish, cooked meat, fruits and vegetables, and corn kernels. However, because of the reason for drinking blood with the Tyrannosaurus rex all year round, since changing his eating habits and starting to eat cooked food, the little snail has become a picky eater. In order to keep her healthy, Cesar spent a lot of money to sign an agreement with a chamber of commerce to order fresh deep-sea blue dragon blood for a long time.

Gosner struggled to get up from her seat, wagged her tail twice, climbed onto the table, and then lifted a bucket of viscous blue blood that smelled slightly sweet, and poured it all into the rice bowl. After stirring twice, the small snail screamed excitedly, climbed up and ate it, and let out a 'baa' cry of satisfaction from time to time.

Looking at the bloody-faced, feasting Tyrannosaurus, Cesar completely gave up her plan to cultivate her into a healthy and normal sunny little Lori.

While a few people were enjoying breakfast, the door not far away was smashed, and it seemed to be very anxious.

"Who's knocking on the door early in the morning?" said Cesar, pausing and tilting his head to look at the door.

"Could it be that Doyle has come back from sobering up?" replied Camilla.

"He has the key. Molière, go open the door and see what it's for!" shouted Cesar in the direction of the kitchen.

"Yes!" the mummy in an apron ran out, placed a bottle of drink next to the Tyrannosaurus, and hurried towards the door.

'Squeak', the door of the small clinic was opened, and four dusty men with scarves on their heads, dressed in shabby camouflage uniforms, and carrying semi-automatic rifles on their backs. A goblin with a cutlass or other weapon stuck in his waist. Appears at the door.

"Hmm, ...... you?" Molière froze at the sight of the four goblins.

"Lord Molière, is Master Cesara at home, and the task he has entrusted to us four brothers has been completed!" Look up at the mummy slave and say.

"Ahh It turned out to be Mr. Leo! My young master was having breakfast. Everyone, please come in!" remembered the identities of the four green-skinned goblins, and Molière welcomed them into the room without hesitation.

Hurrying to Cesar's side, Molière spoke. He whispered, "Young Master, those four dragon blood goblin mercenaries are back." ”

"Meow?" the cat who was eating spice bread next to Cesar stopped and turned to look at Cesar.

Then, both Milk and Byron stopped their movements and looked over, but only Gosna, who was lying on the basin and eating the specialty, did not react.

"The four greenskins are back? That is, there's news of my commission. Cesar thought for a moment, and then said, "Let them come over, and by the way, give them a bowl of the little snail's leftovers from last night, and dispose of them for breakfast." ”

"Yes!"

......

Ten minutes later, breakfast ended. Milk and Byron were gone, and only Camilla was with Cesar, and Gosna was rolling around on the floor with an exercise ball in her arms.

Looking at the goblin with a restrained expression, a faint fear in his eyes, and a look of waiting to be interrogated, Cesar could only speak first: "Your name is Leo, right? He is a great man, this is Mackey, and the stick is called Doni, I remember you! I posted the mission, you have a clue?"

The eldest of the four goblins, the goblin with two scimitars, said respectfully: "Yes, master!

"Have you found my pyramid?" asked Camilla, excited.

The goblin with the long stick at the end of "Uh...... seemed to be startled by Camilla's words, and couldn't help but let out a strange scream. Then he was poked with a short fork by another goblin beside him, and then closed his mouth tightly and said no more.

"I gave you a vague piece of information about a pyramid, and you've found it?" Ignoring the goblin, Cesar asked again as he stared into Leo's eyes.

"Yes! My brother spent four months traveling the desert to the southwest, hiring more than twenty local aboriginal guides, and discovering four pyramids that fit your description. In the end, it took us another half a month to formalize it. Leo straightened his chest and replied.

"Well, I believe you, give me all the information you have gathered. Cesar let go of the sweaty Leo and said.

"Yes, this is the result of our investigation. That, the reward you promised our brother ......" Passing a stack of documents to Cesar, the scimitar goblin licked his lips and hesitated. Beside him, the other three goblins also looked at Cesar expectantly.

"Don't worry, my reputation is pretty good, and I've never defaulted. You go and rest first, I'll check the information, and if it's okay, I'll have surgery the day after tomorrow. Cesar replied.

"Okay, my brother stayed in the hotel just across the street and was on call. The four goblins saluted excitedly and left in turn. In the end, only Cesar and Camilla were left in the living room.

About half a year ago, four country goblins came to the door and said very bummerily that they had come here and sold their lives to Cesar as long as they gave them brotherly strength.

A year ago, Cesar was already a well-known local medical saint, and there were countless 'monsters' from him, and the reputation of 'bio-modification surgery' was far and wide. Later, every place in Cesar's surgery could be sold for a high price on the black market.

These four goblins are obviously the kind of mud legs who are desperate and ready to fight for their lives. For this kind of poor worm who has no money for surgery and sells his thighs, Cesar has seen too much. Whether he's shopping with Camilla or taking Gesna for supper, he'll meet similar guys along the way.

So Cesar was in a good mood that day. Instead of letting Byron kill them, he casually examined them, and found that there was a faint trace of blood hidden in the bodies of these four goblins, which aroused his interest. After some identification, Cesar finally identified the four goblins, with a thin 'bison goblin' bloodline.

The goblins of Ceylon are the most diverse, complex and comprehensive species on the planet. There is no other species. There are many kinds of goblins that can be compared. If there are many kinds of goblins in Ceylon, no one can say, it is an astronomical number. All living beings can basically find their corresponding goblins, such as single-celled goblins, soft goblins, coelenteric goblins, arthropod goblins, and reptile goblins...... Even those species that are extinct. Goblins of related bloodlines can also be found.

After research by relevant experts. Goblins of this species. It has a strong affinity for life, is not afraid of breeding isolation at all, and can reproduce offspring with any species. Even if it's not 'popping'. Once a weak goblin is contaminated with the blood of some powerful fetish, or eats a little strange plant or ore, they can all mutate and produce new varieties.

As strong as a human being, contaminated with the blood of a unicorn, it can evolve a fire lin arm that is fast against the sky. Such a weak but huge number of goblins scattered all over the planet may be contaminated with the blood of other powerful creatures at any moment, or be pounced on by fierce beasts in estrus, or accidentally eat heavenly treasures, and eventually split into one independent geosmoir after another. Some of these new varieties are intelligent, some are physically strong, some are hard-working, and some are useless.

At present, the most powerful goblin races are recognized as dragon-blood goblins, steam goblins, thunder goblins, frost goblins, doomsday goblins, and lava goblins...... Milk goblins, which are scarce in number, are not ranked high in the 'Goblin Race Ranking'.

On the Trensu grass, the fresh milk goblins were usually accustomed to grazing life, and raised livestock for local slave owners in the family unit, not the type of war.

Cesar was not surprised when he first discovered that the four goblin brothers had 'bison goblin blood'. The bison goblins themselves are not high-level bloodlines, not to mention that their bloodlines are so thin that they are almost none, even if they awaken their bloodlines, they are only as strong as oxen, and they can only take ten more people on the construction site and get four times the salary.

What Cesar is interested in is the powerful life affinity of the goblins. This intelligent creature can be said to be the most perfect test in the world, and they are compatible with almost any kind of modification. It is said that behind every mature transformation plan, there are countless goblin souls crying.

Although goblins have a strong ability to adapt, they are congenitally deficient, and even if they are successfully transformed, their potential is limited. For example, in the Terensu steppe where milk is born, there are millions of fresh milk goblins, and there are only 100 goblins who awaken the 'fresh milk talent'. And in thousands of years, only one such 'fresh milk master' was born. Milk has come to this point, most of the reason is that Sisar is skilled, mummified zuò is highly skilled, and the super level has inspired his talent for fresh milk.

When the four goblins expressed their willingness to 'trade their souls for power', Cesar did not intend to pay attention to them. After all, the creatures who asked him to sell their souls were in the sea, and how old were the four goblins with weak tires? It's just that when he found out that the goblins had bison blood in their bodies, he changed his mind.

At the beginning, there were too many dinosaur blood melting potions collected on Blueberry Island, and in order to ensure that the price did not fall, Cesar did not put too many products into the black market, and eventually the inventory was overstocked. The dinosaur bloodline could not be sold, so Cesar began to study the transformation plan of the 'Dragon Blood Warrior'. At that time, the transformation technology was not perfect, and there was an urgent shortage of experimental products, and the vitality of the 'bison goblin' was extremely strong, more than ten times that of ordinary goblins, and it was an excellent transformation object.

Eventually, Cesar recruited the four goblins and gave them a rudimentary makeover, making them peripheral members of the clinic. As a man of integrity, Cesar did not like to use a 'soul contract' to bind the freedom of others. Well, his soul strength is limited, and he has long signed all kinds of contracts, and there is no empty space.

Cesar transformed the four goblins and gave them freedom, and in return, the four goblins accepted his commission to go to the vast desert to find the pyramid where Carmilla was unearthed, and further uncover the mystery of the cat-eared girl's origins. When the mission is completed, Cesar will reinvent the four goblins as usual.

Half a year ago, Cesar used four bottles of Ankylosaurus Blood Melting Potion to transform them into 'Dragon's Blood Goblins', which not only possessed a dragon-like physique, but also inspired an indestructible biological armor. In addition, Cesar also gave each of them a set of martial arts, namely double swords, double forks, nunchucks, and long sticks, so that these green little things have the capital to crisscross the sewers.

Half a year later, the test subjects who dug all over the southern desert finally completed the task assigned by Xisahar. Tasting the delicious taste of power, they hurried back to be examined by Frankenstein, and couldn't wait to undergo a second transformation. (To be continued......)

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