All the goblins shouted together: "Ah, what a wise and affectionate king, what a poignant and touching love, there are still faint whispers in the world that follow the legends of the two of you, and there are faint whispers in the rolling red dust that follow the legends of the two of you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xiao Long Bao spit out, and Mira finally suppressed the feeling of boredom in her chest, and asked, "Tell me, is there a human named Prometheus who has been captured by you?"

The old goblin looked at him in surprise, "You're here to save the human? ”

Mira chuckled in her heart, could it be that the unlucky bastard had already been made into jerky, and it seemed that this time her mission was probably going to fail again. When he was depressed, he heard the old goblin continue: "That human being angered the king by spreading reactionary remarks, and he was locked up by the king in the Caucasus Mountain, and now even I can't release him back. ”

Mira said strangely: "Reactionary remarks? Is he trying to usurp the throne?"

"It is even more hateful than the usurpation of the throne, and it is mad that he wants to teach us how to use fire. ”

The foodie came over: "Isn't that a good thing? Look at your black jerky, I don't know what the way it is, I guess it is directly air-dried and sun-dried." If you roast it over a fire, it would be delicious. ”

With a sad look on his face, the old goblin told Mira an ancient legend of the goblin clan.

Therefore, it is said that a long, long time ago, human beings were still in a state of complete ignorance, and their sanity was not yet opened. At that time, goblins were the only intelligent race on the earth, and civilization was highly developed, and high-tech products such as goblin airships and goblin cannons were developed. Although they taught other races to use and preserve fire, they also enslaved other races, using orcs to hunt and fish, dwarves to forge, elves to sing and dance, and dragons to guard the gates, and finally provoked the monstrous wrath of all other races.

The war was first fought in the divine realm, and the gods of these races united to launch an attack on the god of goblins, who, despite possessing the most powerful divine power and artifacts, were outnumbered and fell on the top of the sacred mountain.

At the moment of the fall of the guardian god, the great elder of the goblins predicted that the goblin clan would suffer a devastating blow, and unless they gave up the fire, gave up civilization, and fled to the inaccessible barren mountains and Daze, it was possible to save a little bloodline of the goblins.

Even the wisest goblins laughed at the Elder's prophecy, and only the Elder's kins reluctantly boarded the airship to bid farewell to civilization, never to be found. Soon, a massive rebellion broke out among the enslaved races, and with the help of the gods, the goblins' suppressive forces were crushed.

During the post-war reckoning, all the rebels took out their anger on the goblin captives, and only the humans who were still an offshoot of the orcs at the time pardoned some of the goblins' women and children. As a result, all the goblin males taller than the rice tank were beheaded, and the remaining women and children were all assigned to the orcs, and they were not allowed to inherit their own civilization, use their own writing, and in order to prevent the goblins from developing their own civilization again, they were not even allowed to use fire again.

Without fire and writing, the goblins gradually declined, and after receiving the help of the goblins, the human race advanced by leaps and bounds, and finally split from the orcs and became the spirit of all things.

Because of the defection of humans, the orcs were very dissatisfied with the goblins, treating the goblins as inferior citizens, not to mention the coolies in peacetime, and directly using the goblins as cannon fodder and food reserves in wartime, if it weren't for the strong fertility of the goblins, they would have been eaten by the orcs a long time ago.

Now the goblin tribe near the city of Minsk is slowly developed by the defeated soldiers scattered during the last orc invasion, although there are no natural enemies nearby, but the ancestral teachings of thousands of years have made them afraid of fire like tigers, and would rather live a life of fur and blood than dare to contact fire again. In this case, Prometheus, who came to spread the fire, could only be touched.

After the story was told, all the humans and goblins were holding their breath, and even Xiao Long Bao was quiet and did not speak. Mira coughed and said, "In this way, Prometheus is indeed quite hateful. ”

The old goblin replied, "Yes, we were quite happy to catch him, thinking that we could improve the food." Who knew that this guy actually deliberately let us catch him, oh Ke Oh Ke, he said that he lost in Truth or Dare, and specially came to teach us to play with fire. ”

"Although this guy is a bit boring, he is the target of our mission, and we must bring him back alive." ”

"No way," said the old goblin, "according to the ruling of the witch doctor shaman, he must be tied to the highest mountain in the Caucasus, let the vultures peck at his internal organs, and let the scorching sun dry him." ”

Mira said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I'm not discussing with you now, I'm ordering you, if you dare not agree, the hundreds of goblins here will all become ghosts under the knife." ”

All the goblin captives trembled when they heard this, and although the old goblin's eyes also showed a little fear, they still forced themselves and said: "Impossible, oh Ke Oh Ke, no one can go up to the Caucasus Mountain without the order of the king and the leadership of the witch doctor shaman." ”

Mira was so angry that she wanted to make a move, but the beckoning cat stopped him and said, "Since this princess can't call the shots, let's go directly to their king and let this old fellow lead the way." ”

The old goblin rolled his eyes and said: "It's not impossible to let me lead the way, but ......" Before he finished speaking, the beckoning cat gave him a cane on the head: "Let you lead the way, lead the way, what to do with so much nonsense." ”

Hundreds of goblins drove the way in front of them, and the old goblins sat on the wicker chairs that were carried around and followed leisurely, and Mira couldn't help but be amazed to see the few female goblins who had just been fighting with indignation and surrounding the old goblins again.

One-eyed smiled: "The goblin race is like this, there is no discipline and bottom line at all. The foodie said curiously: "Isn't that the same as the head of the regiment? Could it be that the head of the regiment is also a goblin in disguise." Mira was furious and glared at the foodie, who quickly lowered his head and hid behind.

The beckoning cat quietly approached Xiao Long Bao and said, "You have been frowning since just now, is there anything wrong?" Xiao Long Bao still frowned and thought: "I'm just thinking, isn't the current human race very similar to the goblins back then? ”