The goblin silver light was put to death and reborn, and after heroically saying his declaration, he closed his eyes and waited for death. The surrounding barbarians were also startled when they suddenly heard such a secret, and they all let out an exclamation.

These despicable and shameless Terrans are as sinister and cunning as the legend suggests, and who would have thought that they would send a goblin to act as a spy.

Huck was also surprised that his mouth couldn't close together, and with a stupid expression of fright, he stared straight at the goblin silver light, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what to think.

Silver Light has never felt like this, it feels like time is so long, although it is only a short time of two or three seconds, but Silver Light has almost recalled himself for the rest of his life.

Hearing the long sword tearing through the air and letting out a sharp scream Chapter 1140 Double Agent (2, Asking for a Monthly Pass), Yinguang found out in despair that he was really dead.

At this critical moment, the dark mage's indifferent voice sounded.

"Stop~!"

The goblin silver light suddenly discovered that the voice of the dark mage was so beautiful that it was like fairy music.

His heart, which had been clenched tightly, suddenly fell from the sky and slammed heavily on the ground.

Silver Light carefully opened his eyes a slit, and the cold and sharp sword tips shook back and forth on his eyes, and the light reflected on the snow blade pierced his eyes.

And the barbarian with the sword had an unwilling expression on his face, glared at the goblin viciously, and picked the corners of his mouth.

The dark mage stared coldly at the goblin, his face indifferent, unconsciously clutching the staff back and forth in his hand, and pondering alone.

After the barbarians next to them woke up from the shock, they all glared at the goblins with hateful expressions, their eyes as if they could breathe flames, and they wanted to tear the goblin apart and eat it alive at once.

"Sir, you can't keep him, he's Russell's spy with that old dog, and he must be killed. ”

"Slaughter this Russell's lackey. ”

"I'm going to skin him, drink his blood, and divide his corpse~!"

"Kill him and avenge our people. ”

"Chapter 1140 Double Agent (2, Ask for a Monthly Pass) He ~!"

"Slaughtered ...... Him"

“......”

The barbarians were excited, shouting in unison to kill the goblin Silver Light, and the hundred and ten barbarians all had expressions of eagerness to eat people, and their faces were hideous and cold towards Silver Light.

The goblin's face turned whiter with fright, and it seemed that he couldn't even die at this time.

Who do barbarians hate the most?

The first is their neighbors, because they have been fighting their neighbors all their lives. When they don't have food, they rob their neighbors, or guard against being robbed by their neighbors.

The territory of a barbarian will not run the people of another tribe to cross at all, so they can only fight against their own neighbors.

The second hatred is the Ruman Empire, especially Prime Minister Russell, the Grand Cardinal.

From an early age, the barbarians would sing songs of nostalgia for the Great Forest, and the long and mournful song told them that the vast and rich Great Plains was their original home. All the barbarians live there.

Everyone drank songs and danced every day, ate barbecue, drank mead, killed other barbarians, robbed their wives and girls, and lived a simple, simple, happy and happy life.

Until one day, the wicked and despicable Rumans suddenly appeared on the horizon.

They used their terrible magic, their sharp swords, their dastardly tricks, and their soldiers as numerous as the morning stars in the sky to drive the industrious, good-hearted, valiant barbarians into the desolate and cold mountains......

Whenever someone described the rich and happy life of the Ruman people, and heard that the Ruman people ate three meals a day, and that they could eat noodles every day, the barbarians would have their eyes green with hatred, and they would scream wildly, and vow to reclaim their ancestral homeland.

It is a pity that the dream of return has been carried out for hundreds of years, but the barbarians have been forced to flee further and further north. And they resigned themselves to their fate, and the mountains were their home.

But in the last twenty years, they can't even survive anymore.

Russell's active warfare made the barbarians' lives more and more difficult day by day, with the constant blockade, the embargo on all supplies, and the massive sweep of the Juman Legion, which was indispensable every year.

Barbarians can find less and less food, but more and more enemies. Many of the tribes with a long history of fighting bravely have completely disappeared in the slaughter war.

The population of each tribe is always declining, and due to lack of food and poor living conditions, half of the newborns die at birth, and the remaining half do not survive to adulthood.

All the barbarians believed that it was the Rumans who caused their suffering, and that the one they hated most was Russell's wicked old dog.

The war between the Rumans and the barbarians was extremely brutal, neither side had the habit of keeping prisoners, and captured captives were often killed in the most brutal way.

As soon as he heard that it was a soldier of the Ruman Empire, even a child who could just walk would throw stones at him.

At this moment, hearing that this goblin was actually Russell's subordinate of all evil, the barbarian's anger instantly burned through the top of his head, grabbed his sleeves, lifted stones, and prepared to smash the goblin to death with his own hands.

The dark mage glanced up at the angry barbarians, snorted dissatisfiedly, and the staff slammed, and a green light spread out in all directions.

The night sky was instantly illuminated, and the barbarians were stunned, and they all stopped in fear, for the powerful dark mage, they were afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

The dark mage glanced coldly at the barbarian and ordered, "Carry him to my tent." ”

The goblin silver light gasped heavily, collapsed to the ground weakly, secretly bitter in his heart, and said secretly: Today is really exciting.

Then the goblin Yinguang used his brains and thought desperately, what should he do to save his life?

Silver Light knew that the crisis was only temporarily resolved, and the dark mage could kill him at any time with a flick of his fingers.

The Dark Knight tied up the weak goblin and lifted him up directly to the ground, and the silver-glittering dog gnawed on the mud and was dizzy.

Silver Light looked up, only to see the dark mage's feet pacing back and forth in front of him.

"Only by making the other party feel that it is more cost-effective to keep himself than to kill himself, can he save his life. With the nature of a goblin, Silverlight immediately grasped the key to the matter from a business perspective.

The dark mage suddenly stopped, crouched in front of the goblin, held the piece of wood taken out of the bottle in his hand, and said, "What is written on it?"

The wood chips are finger long, less than an inch wide, and the symbols of forks and bars are engraved on the front and back of them, which can be seen at first glance as secret words.

Yinguang said honestly: "I was caught, it is extremely dangerous, come to the rescue." ”

The dark mage asked, "That's all?"

"Of course," Yinguang said angrily, "just this piece of wood, how many words do you think you can write." ”

The dark mage sneered, and a little green flame flashed from his fingertips, and then flicked at the goblin.

"Ah......h

The dark mage pressed the silver light with his staff, and said coldly: "We have a mage who can make the caster watch his body turn into pus and not die, if you don't want to try it, just talk to me, do you hear it?" ”

Yinguang shivered in horror, nodded hurriedly, and said in a trembling voice while panting: "I...... I...... I heard that. ”

Looking at the goblin's miserable face, the dark mage smiled with satisfaction and said, "It seems that you know each other very well. ”

Yinguang inhaled a few breaths of cold air in pain, gritted his teeth, and said weakly: "Goblin...... Goblins are smart people, adults. ”

"Very well," the dark mage nodded, condescendingly, "If you are obedient, I can not kill you for the time being." Now, I want your password sheet. ”

Yinguang nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, my lord, I have it all in my head." ”

With a flick of his finger, the dark mage untied the rope of the silver light, then slapped a piece of paper in front of him and ordered, "Write~!"

Yinguang lay on the ground, pouting his buttocks, and while dripping with cold sweat, he trembled and wrote out the password list he memorized.

After finishing it, the dark mage grabbed it and translated it against the wooden chips carved by the silver light, and the content was really similar to what the silver light said.

The dark mage smiled and nodded, and said approvingly: "Okay, you filthy goblin, you have won an hour of life for yourself, and whether you can survive or not depends on your appearance." How many of these bottles did you throw away?"

Yinguang immediately said, "Counting today, there are eleven in total. ”

"That's all?" the dark mage questioned.

Yinguang smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, I just want to throw it, and the barbarians can't find so many bottles." ”

"Uh......" The dark mage paused, then nodded sympathetically.

The Dark Mage followed up and asked, "How did you work for Russell?"

Silver Light sighed and said, "I really worked for Count Hawke, but I was caught when I was out of the customs, humans are always goblins full of prejudice, I was targeted, and I was caught back as soon as I crossed the defensive line."

At that time, I was arrested by Russell's cronies in the Northern Army and his head of intelligence, Baron Gore. I put two paths before me, either to be hanged, or to be his secret agent, to inquire about the barbarians. Do I have any options?"

"Do the Rumans know about Odenheim's existence?" the dark mage asked.

Yinguang shook his head and said firmly: "Of course not, my mission is only to scout the barbarians, and I didn't expect to meet the dead here...... Noble Mage. ”

"Why didn't you tell them in the intel?" asked the dark mage, looking directly into the goblins' eyes.

Yinguang said confidently: "What are you kidding, if I sue them, they will not be able to send someone to rescue me, only I alone have top-secret information, I will be valuable to them." ”

The dark mage was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was indeed the truth, and smiled unconsciously, and said, "You are smart. ”

Silver Light showed a flattering smile and said, "Goblins are born in this regard. (Fastest update)

The dark mage said, "What benefits did they promise you?" Silver Light sighed and said, "After I go back, I can keep thirty percent of the money I earned." But according to my analysis, in fact, Baron Gore wanted to rob Count Hawke's business and monopolize the trade with the barbarians, which was a windfall profit of millions a year, and I was just pushed to the forefront. ”

The dark mage sneered and said disdainfully, "The kind of virtue of a politician, this kind of thing can indeed be done. ”

After that, the dark mage looked at the goblin with cold eyes, and said, "I will also give you two choices now, you are the one who will extract your soul and make it into a ghost now." ”

The goblin shook a cold war, uncontrollably showing a frightened expression, and shook his head desperately.

"Second, you're working for me. The dark mage said slowly, "I want you to continue to play the role of your secret agent, but you want to obtain information about the Ruman people for me." ”

The expression on the goblin silver light face was uncertain, and it was obvious that he was struggling and hesitating inwardly.

The dark mage's face turned cold, and he said, "It seems." You don't want to. ”

Yinguang shook his head frantically and said hurriedly: "No, no, I am willing, I am willing." ”

The dark mage smiled and said, "I promised so quickly, it's obvious that you're not loyal enough, I can't trust you~! ”

Yinguang waved his hand again and again, and said anxiously: "You also know that goblins have no loyalty. My lord, we're just going with the flow. ”

The dark mage clearly remembered the goblins' temperament and pursed his lips in disdain.

Goblins have no faith or morality in the eyes of the world, only price in their eyes, and no one wants to hire goblins.

Yinguang said: "Whoever is the boss of the current trend will speak." Since you are the boss, of course I will work for you sincerely. ”

The dark mage hesitated, he couldn't believe the nonsense of a goblin who made a deception to people. But out of the pride of a dark mage, he didn't think he could even control a goblin.

Once the goblins are manipulated to break into the Ruman interior and steal the information of the Ruman Empire, such as the deployment and movement of their troops.

It will be of immeasurable help to next year's offensive, and will even play a decisive role.

He is also an ambitious person, otherwise he would not have joined the advance team and ventured to the human continent.

"It's time for me to show my ambitions. "The dark mage secretly said in his heart, making this great achievement is like getting ahead. The world of dark mages is highly hierarchical, and if he boils slowly, maybe after three hundred years, he will still be a follower.

The dark mage pondered and weighed in his heart, and the goblin silver light nervously waited for him to decide his fate.

After a long time, the dark mage suddenly clenched his staff, looked at the goblin and said, "I'll go to Ruman with you, if you dare to play tricks or say the wrong word, I will let life be worse than death."

But if you prove your worth, I guarantee you will reap much more than the Rumans have promised you. ”

What does it take to buy a goblin?

Money~!

That's all.

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Hearing Cameron's cold voice, the young man's face turned white for an instant, but then, in the next moment, his face was already flushed with excitement.

"Yes~!" he said in a loud voice, and then, with his feet together, he gave a military salute, then turned around and strode down the stairs of the tower.

The boots slammed down on the stone steps with a loud sound, forming a series of strange and fearful echoes in the vast space.

When the officer ran downstairs, he realized that at this time, the torrential rain was falling.

There was a vast white mist between heaven and earth, almost blocking people's sight.

The officer hurried through the gate and down the corridor to the edge of the plaza not far away, and glanced up.

I saw that the square was already densely packed with soldiers.

They all stood with their chests straight, their eyes ahead, motionless in the pouring rain, letting the icy rain soak their clothes.

Even though the rumbling thunder continued to explode overhead, the men did not even frown.

The officer's heart couldn't help but stir. These soldiers deserve to be the best warriors of the Empire.

He also got up for a while, braved the heavy rain and stepped on the muddy water, came to the front of those soldiers, and then shouted loudly: "Your Excellency has an order, launch a mutiny." Codename 'Mainstay'~!"

At this moment, another loud thunder exploded above their heads.

But those soldiers shouted loudly: "Long live the Empire~!"

The cry was even louder than thunder.

"Long live the Empire~!" the officer roared, drew his long sword, and pointed it straight to the sky.

Immediately after, they had already rushed out of the courtyard, stepped through the muddy muddy water, and rushed in the direction of the imperial city in the distance.

Officer Fell, riding his horse, rushed to the front of the line.

Despite the torrential rain overhead, it could not extinguish the raging flame in his heart, and ...... And the frenzy in the eyes.

He glanced back at the team behind him. Although the soldiers trudged through the mud with some difficulty, all of them had their lips tightly pursed and showed a look of determination.

He couldn't help but sigh softly with satisfaction: How many years have I waited, and I finally waited for this day~!

For many years, the Semitic bureaucrats have corroded this great and powerful country like moths.

This once-mighty empire once terrorized the Terrans and made the dragons retreat.

Huge legions once burned the flames of war across two-thirds of the continents of the Terrans.

The glory of the past is like the scorching sun in the sky, which makes people dare not look up. But what is left of this empire now, over time?

The corrupt officials and corrupt officials of the common people, the tyrannical nobles and the powerful, the unscrupulous profiteers who are crazy about accumulating wealth, and the poor people who are wailing and wailing......

All the people of insight are well aware that this once powerful empire has become like a candle in the wind, and if it is not saved, it will soon be extinguished and collapsed.

How many heroes and heroes have also been heartbroken, and even wept bitterly, but there is nothing they can do in the face of this boss's empire.

And now, that opportunity has finally arrived.

Now, with the support of the chief disciple of the High Priest, these warriors loyal to the empire finally have a chance to show themselves.

Under his own leadership, 1,563 soldiers pierced the skin of the old empire like sharp blades, and then dug out the abscess of the endangered empire for many years in one fell swoop, mercilessly killed those incompetent bureaucrats, uprooted the chaos, and rejuvenated the empire.

Get the empire back on its feet, let its enemies shroud the mighty empire again, and let them continue to tremble in terror, and finally groan in pain beneath the empire's bayonets and iron hooves.

Although some humanitarians may jump out and accuse these of being cruel to other races, this is also a measure that has to be taken in order for the Semitic to have more room to live.

Because, the Semitic race is the best and purest dominant race in the world, and it is the most outstanding group of people created by the Great Demon God with his mind, both physically and mentally.

The rest of the race, whether Terrans, goblins, orcs, or even elves, are either intellectually inferior, impure, morally corrupt, or all three. Worthy only of Semitic slaves and vassals......!!!