Chapter 806

The sky is dark and dull, and the area on the edge of the volcano is full of hot and pungent smells because of the thick volcanic ash that has lingered for a long time after the eruption.

The ground was potholed, and red magma flowed along the cracks, bubbling and bubbling.

In this piece of magma-swept land, only one place is covered by ice, which is not affected by the aftermath of the volcanic eruption.

The red land, the frozen ice, and the heavily armed men in black.

In the village covered by the protective cover at the other end of the ice, a group of Goblins wearing animal skin armor and holding spears or bows and arrows has already gathered where the people in black can't see.

If you underestimate these goblin warriors because of their retro outfits and simple equipment, you will suffer a lot.

If they really want to fight, Zarat's team will be able to experience the overbearing and brutality of an ancient civilization's technological weapons and the extreme speed of the Goblins that do not conform to human biology. It will be an unparalleled strength beyond imagination. hit.

"Battalion Commander, the intruders have entered the attack range, should we give them a little bit of strength?"

"Don't worry, wait a minute, the patriarch hasn't issued an order yet." Marza, the leader of the warrior battalion who was biting the sore grass, looked at Sarat's group of people from the surveillance screen like watching a group of monkeys jumping around happily.

It's not that they won't beat you, but that they can beat you to death whenever they want.

In the eyes of the Goblins, most humans are scumbags, and being able to find their village is a bit of a skill, but they can only be regarded as relatively good monkeys.

On the other side, the young Earl Salat looked at the Goblin village in front of him. The look is inexplicable.

"Sarat, is this the place?"

"Um"

Sarat felt a wave of heat in his heart, and found it. This is the place, this is the place that keeps calling him. He has seen this place in the illusion, and there is nothing wrong with it.

An extremely intelligent and loyal subordinate, surpassing the science and technology of the Empire and even the Star Alliance, will soon be able to master all of this, which makes people excited just thinking about it. At that time, the family would no longer be suppressed by the corrupt and incompetent royal family, and he would not and would not be willing to live in the desolate Northwest Starfield forever. The glory of the Harmur family should shine on the entire empire, not just the Northwest Starfield.

Just when Sarat's blood was boiling, the square-faced man in black walked up to Sarat's ear and poured a basin of cold water,

"My lord, someone is catching up. I suspect it's Vitanlia's team and the royal team."

The square-faced man in black knew how much preparations his lord had made for this operation. It will never be allowed to be destroyed when it is just a step away.

Sarat's unflappable and calm expression did not change, only a flash of sharpness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and their reactions were not slow, but it was already too late.

"They came at the wrong time" is an understatement but full of murderous intent.

As the captain of the guard next to Zarate, he naturally knows what his lord is thinking, and he must stop them even if he offends the family behind those people. "Yes, lord."

Sarat thought wholeheartedly that since he came following the call, it was God's will, and he would definitely be able to successfully obtain the greatest treasure in this ancient city.

For this operation, he sent more than a dozen groups of pathfinding teams to conduct a detailed investigation. It depends on whether he wants to take advantage of it or not.

At this moment, the defensive hood of the Goble village suddenly opened, and a circular arch appeared in front of everyone.

Facing the open defensive hood, the burning light in Zarate's eyes was ambition and determination, and he resolutely led the team into it.

11 and Luo Yuning followed in the team. With a bitter face, it wasn't that they didn't want to leave, but that they were trapped in the middle of the team and couldn't find an escape route.

Just walking into the territory of the aborigines so generously, this cliff is looking for death, the tears in 11's heart, he doesn't want to be buried with these men in black at all.

"They really just walked in like this. Are they idiots? Is their IQ negative?"

"Why did the patriarch put these ugly intruders in. Ah, my eyes hurt"

"Are you idiots? It's easier for us to let them in. Otherwise, what should we do if they disperse and escape? Now they are locked in the cage and can play whatever they want."

"Yeah, the patriarch is really smart"

"These hateful intruders, why did they end up one after another?"

"Kill them all"

"Are these people all revelators?"

"How is it possible, how come there are so many revelators?"

The goblins were chattering about Sarat and his subordinates, so they couldn't understand it... No wonder, the Goblins couldn't understand the ancient language, but with such a big translator, the common language of the Star Alliance kept talking It came out, and I heard it clearly.

The black-clothed people who were introduced into the Goblin residential area stood behind Sarat with their heads held high. Everyone had a suppressed and murderous air. As long as Sarat said a word, they would dedicate their lives to fight for it without hesitation, but Who will tell them why the atmosphere is so weird and what are these short green humanoids?

The aura is almost unstoppable, and I really want to wipe out all these ugly dwarf species in front of me.

These green dwarfs actually discussed how to kill them in front of them, insulting their IQ and combat effectiveness. The man in black looked at them coldly and did not refute, but patiently waited for his lord to speak.

With a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and an inherent aristocratic temperament, Zalat, as the only adult son of the king of the Northwest Star Region of the Lausanne Empire, does have the capital of self-confidence.

But obviously this kind of illusory temperament is of no use when facing Goblins whose brain circuits are obviously different from ordinary people and whose aesthetic taste is different.

Sarat's eyes flickered, and he seemed a little puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"The summoning of spiritual power was suddenly interrupted"

The saint beside Zalat frowned, "Maybe it's because we have reached our destination."

Salat heard the words and agreed with such speculation.

But there is still a trace of worry in my heart, is this really the case?

As soon as Cameroon appeared, I saw the scene of the onlookers surrounding the invaders. Hey, one was sent away just now, and another one came. Usually, there is no one in hundreds or thousands of years. Why is the revelation like mushrooming like bamboo shoots now? Then come one after another.

"Are you all Revelators, or which one of you is?"

Zarate took a step forward and raised his hand to stop the guard who wanted to follow.

Cameroon watched the human intruder approaching step by step and was not worried about what the other party could do to hurt him. There was nothing to worry about if there was too much difference in strength.

Luo Yuning and 11 stood on the right side, a little far apart.

For unknown reasons, the voices of the conversation between Sarat and the Goblins were deliberately blocked, and they could not hear what the two sides were saying.

But seeing Sarat's increasingly ugly face, they figured it out with their toes that they didn't seem to have reached an agreement.

The patriarch of Cameroon looked at the other party with great interest, "Hehe, you are late."

Sarat's unmoving expression finally showed a slight crack. What does this mean? "Patriarch, what do you mean?"

"Oh, an enlightener has already entered in front of you. It didn't take long, maybe more than a day. I don't know if it's dead or alive, and it hasn't come out yet."

Someone actually got ahead of him.

Although Sarat didn't quite understand what the so-called enlightener meant, it didn't prevent him from making up his mind.

A kind of aggrieved and angry about being robbed of one's own things spontaneously arises, and being robbed is blurred!

The silence on both sides seemed to be waiting for something, maybe it was a compromise from one of them, or an outburst from one of them, neither of them wanted to do it first.

Luo Yuning blinked and blinked, a little confused, "What's going on now, what's going on with these men in black and those dwarfs looking affectionately at each other?"

If you don't move and don't open your mouth, is this to stare until the end of time?

The bearded dwarf is not happy. "Those are not dwarves, they are Goblins. Didn't the deputy team say that?"

If it weren't for the situation, Betty really wanted to kick Brook as far as the sky and roll as far as possible, "Shut up, that's not the point at all."

Luo Meizi didn't even need a hunch and intuition, she could tell with her eyes that the situation was not good, she felt full of malice, "Those Goblins looked at us very unfriendly and dangerous."

11 curled his lips, "Of course it's dangerous. This lord, who came out of nowhere, planned to impress those Goblins with his charismatic personality, confident demeanor, arrogance, and witty strategies to make them submit, but now It seems that things are not going well, so let’s play it by ear when the time comes, there will probably be a fight.”

puff~~

You are so fierce, you are telling the truth!

This cliff is the rhythm to fight.

Several people chatted endlessly through the spiritual power link established by the magic pattern communicator.

They only have a chance when these two groups of people fight. The more fierce the fight, the better. It is best to hurt both sides, so that they can find a way to find an antidote.

These four seem to have forgotten that they may be threatened to rush forward as cannon fodder in a minute.

There can't be any more delay here. Someone actually took him a step ahead. This is not in Zarate's plan. It feels very bad that this kind of plan is out of control.

Sarat knew that this was the control center of the ancient city of Naville, maybe it was the high tower in the center. When he first came here, he could still feel the strong call. He had seen historical illusions about this city more than once, but Now this kind of spiritual power call is weakening, and Zalat feels that this is not a good sign.

Coupled with the people behind who wanted to take advantage of it, a sense of urgency rose in their hearts.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and a series of explosions occurred around the periphery of the village of Goble. The air waves of the explosions carried strong air currents, and billowing smoke and dust filled the air.

"Oh my god, what does that smell like"

One by one the goblins fell.

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Thanks Shanshuirou, Beep, Xiaoyue Yaya, Pink

Thank you Mu Xining for the sachet

Thank you for the peace symbol of watermelon ice, group flutter^_^(to be continued) ()