Poof!

Cold, cold water was poured on his face, and the stimulated goblin woke up from his coma.

When it opened its eyes, it saw the two fierce bear-hammer warriors in front of it, and immediately shouted in horror: "Nidada, Nidada!"

By the time the fat pig goblin awoke, the battle in the city had all ended, and all resistance had been suppressed by the Thunder Beast warriors.

The Thunderbeast warriors wiped out hundreds of goblin warriors and captured thousands of greenskinned goblins, all of whom were gathered in the square in the center of the city to be watched.

These underground green-skinned goblins are the same as the green-skinned goblins of the surface world, with low intelligence and cowardice, even in the face of a thunder beast warrior, they dare not resist in the slightest.

This underground city can be said to have completely fallen into the hands of Leon.

"It said don't kill it...", An Lan, who had just arrived, translated in time.

Her most important task on this underground expedition is to provide translation services, and the black elves can speak the lingua franca of the continent, the elves, and the underworld, the latter being the lingua franca of the underworld.

Leon bowed slightly: "Ask what its identity is." ”

An Lan immediately translated.

Under the threat of the tomahawk, the frightened fat pig goblin is extremely obedient and absolutely has to answer questions.

As Leon had guessed, it was the lord of the goblin city and a goblin lord.

And the goblin city it rules belongs to the bright blue tribal city-state of the black elves.

In the underworld, the Black Elves have a large and widespread power, but they have never formed a unified empire.

Tribal city-states are the largest group of underground dark elves, and the supreme ruler is usually the queen, who is divided into different factions according to their beliefs, and wars often break out between them.

The Minglan tribal city-state has millions of tribes, hundreds of large and small cities, and believes in the dark mother goddess Rose.

This goblin city has been established for less than twenty years, and the Fat Pig Goblin is the second lord, with 400 Goblin Warriors and 5,000 Greenskin Goblins under his command, tasked with providing food and metal minerals for the bright blue city-state, which is considered a resource for the city-state.

"Don't you have knights and warlocks?" asked Leon, "and there are no black elves in the city?"

The process of the Thunder Beast Guard's attack on the Goblin City was very smooth, and there was no real resistance from the strength, and those Goblin Warriors were mediocre and completely a rabble, so Leon felt a little strange.

The Goblin Lord explains why.

Those who have special talents are all sent to the army for training, and goblin knights and warlocks are also one of the main forces in the city-state war.

And ordinary goblin warriors, the black elves don't look down on them at all, and only use them as guards in the goblin city.

There is a Black Elf battle team stationed in the city, but they often leave the underground to go to the surface, and the goblin lord is not qualified to give orders to them, so they do not know their whereabouts.

Of course, Leon and the others knew very well that this black elf team was almost completely wiped out by themselves and others, and only one black elf swordsman escaped.

"What is this, do you still have it?" asked Leon, shaking the handcuff in his hand.

Looking at this weapon that originally belonged to him, the expression on the face of the big goblin lord was like a dead old lady.

It is a one-handed goblin firearm, and its history can be traced back thousands of years to the era of the Great Goblin Empire, when the goblin clan built a huge empire in the underworld and had a glorious civilization.

Those whimsical goblin craftsmen have researched and invented many powerful weapons and equipment, such as magic crystal cannons, silver cross holy armor, magic fire guns, goblin flying machines... They are all amazing masterpieces.

But with the decline of the Goblin Empire and the rise of the Black Elves, the manufacturing methods of these weapons and equipment have gradually been lost, and this one-handed firearm in the hands of the Goblin Lord is an artifact inherited from the family, the most precious treasure!

Artifact? It's really a braggadocio that can't be taxed, if it's really an artifact, even if Leon's strength is increased by two levels, he will be killed with one hit.

Leon's heart was really disappointed, the goblin fire gun was hard to come by, listening to the meaning of this goblin lord, even the method of making it had been lost, and his idea of equipping all the warriors with one was only a dream.

"What is it loaded with? Bullets or projectiles, all handed over!" said the unwilling old thunder.

The Goblin Lord trembled and pulled out a metal box from under his body, which contained dozens of silver-gray metal projectiles the size of his thumb, as well as a row of fiery red magic crystals.

This one-handed goblin firearm can only be loaded with one projectile at a time, but its firing principle has nothing to do with gunpowder, with a special magic array engraved on the handle and the chamber of the gun, which induces the energy of the fire crystal to propel the projectile through the impact of the hammer.

Although the method of making the fire bolt has been lost, it is very simple to make projectiles, and these projectiles are actually made of mythril and black iron!

Mithril is one of the most expensive metals, costing up to 10,000 gold coins per ounce, compared to black iron.

To craft a projectile, you need one-twentieth ounce of Mithril.

Leon calculated, even if he ignored the black iron, the price of a metal projectile would cost five hundred gold coins, plus the consumption of fire-based magic crystals!

Where is this bullet, it's all money!

At this moment, Leon is completely dead, even if he can equip all the guards under his command with handcuffs, he can't afford to consume them at all.

Happily putting away the handcuffs and metal box, Leon finally asked, "I want to destroy this place completely, what can I do?"

Sal Ling can't occupy an underground goblin city, and the black elves who have suffered a big loss may come back at any time, so Leon has no idea of continuing to go deep into the underground world, and retreating in time is the right choice.

However, the existence of this goblin city is a serious threat to Salling, and it is based on this base that the Black Elves frequently invade the ground, and if they can be destroyed, Salling will at least be able to win peace for a long time.

The goblin lord was terrified, and thinking that Leon wanted to kill him, he collapsed on the ground and cried out for mercy.

"I don't want to kill you, it's just that I don't want this place to continue to exist either, as long as you tell me there's a way. Leon sneered, "If your answer satisfies me, I can let you and your goblins goblins goblins go." ”

"If it doesn't satisfy me, what's the use of me keeping you?"

He glanced at Concordia next to him, and the wolf knight immediately rested his battle axe on the goblin lord's neck.

Leon has no mercy for his enemies, but he is definitely not a man with a penchant for killing.

This time to capture the city of goblins, there are not a few captured green-skinned goblins.

Originally, the green-skinned goblins were the slaves that Sal Ling needed, but it was a pity that An Lan told him that the green-skinned goblins underground could not adapt to the environment on the ground, and even if they could bring them all back, only a very small number of them would survive in the end, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Can't bring them back, and Leon doesn't have the idea of killing them all, just leave them to their own devices.

Under the promise of Leon and the threat of death, the goblin lord really came up with a solution.

The key lies in the dozens of Stygian Moon Crystals suspended in the air, these bizarre crystals were refined by the Black Elf wizards to provide light for the newly opened underground space.

The Crystal of the Dark Moon is not stable, it contains powerful magic power inside, and it usually depends on the maintenance of the magic array to function stably.

If there is a problem with the magic circle that controls the Stygian Crystal, then the Stygian Crystal may explode, eventually causing the collapse and destruction of this underground space.

In the city-state wars between the black elves, they often attack each other's goblin cities, and mastering the control magic array of the Stygian Crystal is the key to victory.

In desperation, some wizards will even destroy their magic arrays and detonate the Stygian Crystal in order to achieve their ultimate death.

And the black elf wizard in this goblin city is not there, in fact, he was shot by Rose, so there is no one to protect the magic array at present.

Leon didn't expect that there was a way to destroy it completely, so he repeatedly questioned the goblin lord, not letting go of any detail, and then listened to the advice of the mage Akran before finally determining the viability of this method.

"Alright, now you can leave with your people, but you have to hand over all your possessions, and you have to keep a copper coin!"

Lao Lei said very generously: "Of course, you can take away the grain, you see how merciful I am!"

An Lan forced a smile and translated these words.

When the Fat Pig Lord heard this, his eyes rolled and he fainted to the ground again.

A group of bear hammers followed Leon, who was all too familiar with the work of robbing houses and looting money, whether the fat pig lord was willing or not, the wealth he had worked so hard to accumulate was inevitable!

The warriors recovered thousands of gold and silver coins from the Lord's Palace, but this was only a small amount.

The biggest gain is a few boxes of magic crystals, Mithril and Star Sand Gold hidden in the secret room, Mithril alone has more than a dozen ounces, and the value of magic crystals and Star Sand Gold cannot be estimated for the time being.

The wolf-like bear hammers didn't even let go of the gold and silver utensils in the hall, and they all stepped on them and packed them away, and even Leon looked a little embarrassed by their ferocious appearance.

All the seized wealth added up is enough to maintain the expenses of the Thrall Collar for several years, which can be said to completely solve the current financial crisis faced by the territory, which can be called the biggest harvest of this underground adventure.

In the end, Leon tells the gimmached Goblin Lord to get out of the way with the greenskinned goblins in the city, which has a gateway to the real underworld, and they don't have to worry about running out of options.

(To be continued)