Chapter 11: The Majesty of the Dragon
"Put the sword around its neck, so that it can save it any thoughts. Leo maintained his usual caution, the goblin leader was a spellcaster after all, and it was not enough to bind him.
Muraton hesitated for a moment, and replied honestly: "No, I spent a lot of money to get this rope, which can limit mental power, and now it can't cast any spells." ”
"And that kind of thing?" said Leo, surprised.
Muraton said: "Of course there is, otherwise you think we have captured a prisoner of the French system, what will we do?"
Leo quickly accepted the other party's statement, and there were indeed some special items in this world that could interfere with the caster's mental power. But even so, no spellcaster would be stupid enough to be disturbed by such a thing, unless he had lost his combat power and desire to fight in advance.
But he still secretly decided that he would also get such a rope, after all, he would be mixed in the academy in the future, which was full of spellcasters, and he was the most powerful, systematic, and perfect mage among the spellcasters.
Sensing Leo's approach, the goblin leader trembled with fright, completely lost his previous bravery, and begged desperately: "The great master's kind! Zalama is wrong, don't dare anymore, dig hard, dig more treasures, spare your life, don't kill!"
The goblin was confused and couldn't use objects, but Leo understood what it meant.
"It's ...... me" Before hearing the other party shouting dragon, Leo was the same as Muraton, thinking that the blue dragon had appeared, and then he realized that because the red dragon blood can exude dragon power, the goblin leader actually regarded himself as a dragon.
Moreover, it escaped and was already full of apprehension, but now it was "blocked" by another dragon, which directly frightened its courage.
"Huh. This saves a lot of trouble. Leo secretly wondered how to say it in order to achieve his goal.
"Dragon?!" Muraton also noticed the abnormality of Leo's eyes and a faint sense of coercion emanating from his body, and his face was full of disbelief: "You...... You...... You ......"
Now is not the time to explain, the slightest carelessness may make the goblin suspicious, and the most important thing to do now is to amplify the fear in their hearts, so as to be conducive to control. Moreover, Leo also discovers a strange place, under the control of an extremely powerful dragon, how the hell did these goblins escape?
Come to think of this. Leo made a "blood" gesture to Muraton, raised his index finger again, and made a "shhhh
The goblins trembled even more at the mention of this. And Muraton, who was sure that Leo only had dragon blood and was not a real dragon, almost burst out laughing.
This kid is too daring to make up, and he is also the "Lord of the Five-Colored Dragon" Timaria. Why don't you say it's the "metal dragon king" Bahamut.
The vast majority of intelligent beings in the Gaia plane with a little common sense know these two names.
As the longest-living and most famous of the two primeval dragons, these two incomparably powerful beings are not gods. He is not in charge of any priesthood, but his own strength is comparable to that of the main god. Therefore, all races, including the dragons, regard it as another form of god, somewhat similar to the extreme legendary mage who has surpassed the upper limit of the plane's power but has not ignited the divine fire.
However, they all have their own dragon domain planes, and they will not leave, and after the last dragon clan melee, their strength has been greatly depleted, and it is impossible to risk the possibility of being eaten by the power of the plane to descend on the main material realm. At least for nearly three hundred years, no one has heard rumors about them, and as for the messengers, it is even more fantastic.
However, at this moment, the mind of the goblin leader has been completely occupied by fear, and his intelligence is not too high, so he can't conduct any effective analysis at all, so he just cries and answers: "The master is not here!
Confirming his suspicions so quickly, Leo was overjoyed.
From the moment he entered the swamp, he had been feeling carefully, but he didn't notice any trace of surveillance magic, and sure enough, the dragon was not nearby, and this was a great time to save people!
Muraton also showed exhilarating affection, eager to try, took a look at Leo, and immediately went down honestly.
With a cold expression on his face, Leo asked in a calm and majestic voice, "Where has your master gone?"
The goblin leader shook his head desperately: "I don't know! Zarama doesn't know, the master never said it! The master only lets the mine!"
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Leo changed the question and said, "How long have you been away?"
"Two days! no, no, three days!" the goblin leader rolled his eyes, as if calculating something, and suddenly his face became distorted and painful, and he screamed: "No!! don't ask!
"Hmm, I don't understand such a simple number, it's really not a high intelligence......" Leorio looked at the other party carefully, judging from the subtle changes in his expression, fear was indeed deep in his heart, and it should not be a lie.
At this time, Chubby, who had been following behind and was asked by Leo not to make any moves or say anything, suddenly said: "The green-skinned dwarf is a stupid person!"
"......" Leo almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face.
Muradon, on the other hand, burst out laughing and rolled on the ground.
An ogre actually laughed at a goblin for being stupid, and he really laughed at fifty steps and a hundred steps, but he also had to admit that Chubby did seem to be stronger than the other party, at least a hundred alkali addition methods can be skillfully applied, and when speaking, he will also use objects.
The goblin leader is afraid of Leo the Dragon, but he has no fear of a bear, not even a bear that speaks a lingua franca. Although its body was tied, it opened its mouth, bared its sharp fangs, purred a threatening sound, and fought back, "Big ass! Big ass stupid!"
"Quiet!" Leo glanced at the goblin with a menacing look, and immediately cringed the filthy little creature again.
"I scared it. Leo nodded secretly and shouted in a deep voice, "So, while the master is away, you ran away?"
After hearing the puff for a lifetime, the goblin suddenly pounced on the ground and screamed: "Spare your life! Don't stake it! Don't stake it!"
Sensing that the goblin leader was afraid of the blue dragon from the bottom of his heart, Leo showed a smile: "Hehehe, if you are obedient, of course I can not tell your master." ”
The goblin leader gave Leo a grateful look, and replied with great frequency, "Obedient! Zalama is obedient!
Leo ordered satisfied, "Now stand up, and answer me, how many goblins, how many gnolls are there in the veins, and is there anyone better than you?"
A series of questions made the goblin leader unable to react at all, fiddling with his thick knuckle fingers, it looked like he was about to faint.
There was no way, Leo could only ask again: "Are there more goblins and gnolls, are there any better guys than you?"
"Many, many goblins and gnolls!" replied the goblin leader, a hideous look on his face, "The gnoll dog dung chief is very powerful, but Zalama has never been afraid!"
Leo directly ignores what it could be that is not even as good as dog poop. He could see that the kobold chief in the goblin leader's mouth should be more powerful than it, so at least he was also a creature with level 6 extraordinary strength, so if he couldn't scare the other party equally, the situation would be a little difficult.
However, the biggest threat, the blue dragon, is not there, and he can use this group of goblins, so the chance of success is still quite high.
Thinking of this, Leo took out a magic hourglass from his bosom, and saw that the time was already about 11 o'clock in the night, so he said: "Muraton, you take it to see those goblins, and set off in an hour, you can take as much as you can, I will go to my 'kind' territory and wait for it to come back." ”
Long Wei does have an irresistible natural oppressive force against the primitive intelligent creatures of the goblins, and the goblin leader does not dare to resist at all, and obediently follows the dwarven warriors towards the ordinary goblins who pounce on the ground.
............
As the light faded, a band of goblins scurried through the swamp, followed by a troll, a nightblade leopard, and another very strong goblin.
After walking for three hours in this way, even if all "people" have dark vision, they still inevitably encounter several dangers. And in one case, Muraton, who was reckless by nature and dense, almost sank into the mud.
Skirting the open water, Leo was about to ask when he would be able to arrive, when he was shocked by the spectacular sight in front of him.
It seemed to have been a pool of water, but it had been drained, leaving behind a huge crater that was dozens of meters deep when viewed from above. Countless goblins, gnolls, and wild boars lay down next to the cave entrances and fell asleep, and even orcs and minotaurs could be seen in the middle.
And the few intelligent beings who didn't sleep were a team of about 20 gnolls, who were supposed to be patrolling and guarding.
One of them, the Gnoll, stands out. Not only is he nearly two meters tall, but he is also very majestic, wearing delicate leather armor and holding a huge battle axe, which looks extraordinary in combat effectiveness.
The goblin leader noticed that Leo was looking over there, and muttered, "Siri, Splitclaw!
"Is it the head here?" asked Leo.
"Yes......" the goblin leader replied reluctantly.
At this time, Muratton shouted in a low voice: "Look there!"
Leo followed his fingers and immediately saw that there were seven or eight blocks of ice standing in the center of the largest mine at the very bottom of the pit, and it was not necessary to think that the leader of the "roadside wildflowers" must be among them. (To be continued......)