"No!" Before Arnold could react, Merry had already preemptively said. Who do you think you dare to touch even the things of the Divine Successor?Besides, how can you get this little goblin when Merry herself has never touched it?

The shout froze the goblin's half-outstretched hand in place.

Arnold looked at the two of them with some confusion and asked, "Just now...... What's going on?"

Merry sighed, then gave the goblin a sneaky look. There was a big incident just now, but she didn't bother to talk to Arnold about it.

Even though Arnold is the successor of God, his mind is still a child, and he knows that he is okay now.

The goblin flew up to Barren and Moloko alone, and with a wave of his hand, the powder fell, and they both sneezed at the same time. Most of the first actions of people when they wake up are to rub their eyes, but when they rub them, they immediately start screaming.

The mud on their hands has not been cleaned yet......

Merry didn't clean up the mud for these two people as a matter of course, how could the two of them be treated the same as Arnold, it was so cheap for them.

Besides, these two had tried to sneak into Arnold's room before! I really don't know what they were thinking.

The remaining anger had not yet subsided, and after the damn little goblin had done his job, he actually flew back and stared at Arno with a pair of big watery eyes.

Arnold just thought the goblin was cute, and then he felt a crackling sound behind him, and even a stream of heat rushing from behind. Arnold counted the people in front of him, and the only one behind him could be Merry.

If the eyes could really breathe fire, this goblin would have turned into charcoal a long time ago.

Although Arnold couldn't see Merry, she could feel it, but compared to the goblin directly opposite Merry, she saw it very clearly, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and flew towards the depths of the swamp.

The elves fly slowly, about the same as people walking, so she means that everyone can follow.

The reason why the goblin looked at Arnold like that was to confirm why she couldn't attack him at that time, that feeling of awe would definitely not be for no reason, and the goblin also wondered if it was the cloth bag behind Arnold that was causing trouble, but even such a small wish of hers was beaten back by Merry.

"Little brother, why did that girl agree to let us in again?" Moloko asked as he walked to a row with Arnold.

Arnold glanced up and down at Moloko, with a look of disgust, needless to say, no one would want to walk with a man covered in mud.

Moloko also realized this, and his heart was open, so he simply took off his shirt, wiped the mud stains on his face and body with a fairly clean half, and threw it into the mud on the side.

Without the clothes and the thick layer of mud, it was not only a little colder, it was almost freezing.

In Arnold's words, it's cold to look at. In addition, looking at Moloko's strong muscles, he was a little admired in his heart, it turned out that the gap between himself and these people was still far, far away!

"You...... You ask Merry to go. Arnold said. Arnold is also a face-saving person, so it can be regarded as a euphemism to say "I don't know". Besides, why did things turn out like this, Merry didn't tell him!

Moloko's mouth opened wide, wasn't this a deliberate attempt to embarrass him? He grinned awkwardly and pushed Ballen, who was walking beside him, "Good buddy, you go and ask." ”

This Barren is not going to do it, in fact, to say that, although the idea of going to Arno's room to peep was made by Moloko, in fact, the psychological shadow area of the two is not the same now. The force of Merry's kick was also something they didn't expect at all, and now as long as Merry looked back, the two of them would definitely be frightened and freeze in place like a wooden stake.

So, after the two big men were in a stalemate behind you for a while, they didn't investigate why the goblins would allow them to enter the swamp to pick the blades of dreamy grass. As long as you can get something, complete the task, and gather early, sometimes you don't need to worry so much about why.

Before entering the swamp that is truly overgrown with fantastic blades of grass, there is a semicircular arch surrounded by vines of plants. At first glance, the Dream Swamp is more of a pastoral field than an area where Dream Grass grows. The Dream Grass was as neat as a crop, and because there was also a layer of unknown vine plants climbing up overhead, entwined together, obscuring the sky, the internal environment was very dark, and people could clearly see the blue glow emanating from the Dream Grass blades, exactly the same hue as the beautiful fairy around them.

"Hey, little fairy, you don't have to pay the entrance fee?" Moloko asked as he ran up to the elf flying at the front.

The goblin frowned slightly, his face was a little ugly, and he flew forward without answering.

Moloko was still wondering if he had used the wrong word, but he was dragged back by Ballon's ear with one hand, Ballon lowered his voice and scolded angrily: "It's good to let you in, what so much nonsense!"

Arnold looked at the two of them, not knowing what to say, and they didn't know how Merry persuaded the goblin, but they just hoped that the goblin wouldn't suddenly change his mind later.

The elf's heart is extremely complicated, although there are very few people who have come here, the people she has met in the past few hundred years add up to a huge number. Among the so many people she met, only this silver-haired young man with a cloth bag gave her the most special feeling, and she couldn't do anything about him!

It is precisely because of this that the goblin has become extremely entangled in the emotions of the remaining three, if he does anything to those three people, will the silver-haired boy kill him immediately?

In addition to awe, the goblin is similar to Merry, and she also has an indescribable affinity for Arnold, and when she saw that Merry was a forest elf, she had already guessed whether Arno should be ......

The goblin kept looking back, this unpredictable gaze was finally caught by Arnold, the moment the two looked at each other, the goblin shook his whole body as if he had been electrocuted, and then the goblin shouted to the others as if nothing had happened: "It's all here! What are you still looking at me for?"

Moloko smiled, rubbed his hands, and said, "It's not like I haven't heard your permission yet." ”

Then Moloko was hit with a hammer in the skull.

Ballen deftly dodged Moloko's counterattack and then figured out what he had done earlier. The demand for the song of the white rose is ten blades of dream grass, he looked at the growth of the dream grass here, it seems that only three plants can be used to complete the task, in addition, he can leave a few pieces, this thing is a rare treasure, first hide some, even if you can't use it, it is impossible not to use it in the future, right?

As the two of them bent down, Arnold finally couldn't help but ask, "Moloko, are you really not cold?"

"Don't worry about me, but watch your back!" Moloko's voice shook as he said this.

But when Arnold heard Moloko's last words, he turned back vigilantly, only to find that the goblin had abruptly stepped back a few steps, his hands tucked back in front of his chest, and he looked timid.

Arnold frowned, reached behind his back, and found that his cloth bag wrapped in the Anemo God Bow had been opened halfway.

Arnold hurriedly unloaded the cloth bag, and while inspecting, he saw that the goblin's expression was even more aggrieved, like a child who had made a mistake and was waiting for punishment.

Fortunately, Moloko reminded me in time, this is an artifact...... If the artifact had been stolen by this goblin, I really don't know what would have happened in this world.

Although this fact, among the five people here, only Arnold is the only one who knows, Merry only has a little preliminary speculation, but according to the elders of her former clan, the artifact can be directly included in the spiritual space, why can't Arnold do it, and have to get a cloth bag to carry behind him?

However, Arnold immediately spotted some clues. From this half-open cloth bag, a little streamer gradually escaped, like fireflies flying out, when these lights fell on the dream grass, the dream grass actually stretched like people stretching their waists, as if expressing pleasant emotions. As the stretching time continued, the length of the leaves also increased at a slow rate, a change that not only stunned Arnold, but also showed a happy face on the goblins on the side.

The two little hands curled up in front of the elf in front of his chest were clenched into fists for a while, and he said excitedly to Arnold, "Let me show you around!"

Merry immediately stared coldly, the goblin was frightened, and in a blink of an eye, only a dream blade of grass was left floating in the air, and when he looked closely, there was actually a small thing that was flapping its wings and holding this leaf, and the goblin had shrunk to the size of a person's thumb.

It turned out that the leaves they saw floating out at the beginning were not floating out of themselves, but were carried out by the goblins who shrunk their bodies.

The goblin did this, as if he thought he was seducing Arno with improper thoughts, and now that she and Merry were not equal in size, it would make Merry feel more comfortable.

Merry was still uneasy, and flew over with Arnold. But since the goblin didn't do anything too much to her Arnold, Merry didn't care about it in her heart. Anyway, her men are defeated!

In the rear, Barren and Moloko were so jealous that their eyes were about to fall out. The two looked at each other pitifully, and Moroko said, "Why do you say Arnold's heterosexual relationship is so good?"

"And it's racial...... Oh, my God. Ballen imagined in his mind the future of Arnold's wives and concubines, surrounded by a group of noble and elegant elves and fiery orcs on the throne in the middle, one leg crossed on the other, hands on the side, head slightly tilted upward, showing a kingly smile...... Ballen closed his eyes in grief.