Chapter 278: Parrot! Finally Meeting! A Lesson!

Ten Thousand Mountains, the home of the goblins.

In the square outside the goblin palace, the little brat was waiting with two dark eyes, staring blankly at the teleportation array.

The expectant expression on his face gradually became a little disappointed.

"Hey! Did the boss forget? Why hasn't he come yet? Is there something wrong with the teleportation array I built? Or did I give the wrong coordinates?"

The little brat muttered to himself while waiting.

Even though the voice was very small, it still reached the ears of the old goblin Carter.

Hearing the little brat's whisper, old Carter couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

This lovely prince has said the same sentence for the thirteenth time.

He also checked the teleportation array inside and out ten times, and confirmed the coordinates no less than twenty times.

"Your Highness, there is no problem with the teleportation array, and the coordinates are also confirmed!"

Old Carter repeated this sentence that he had said twelve times.

But the little brat turned his face towards him and asked innocently, "Why hasn't Brother Qianmo come yet?"

The muscles on Old Carter's face twitched again.

This is the fourteenth time that His Highness has said this...

He is a goblin warrior who is at the peak of the King level and is about to enter the Saint level and become a generation of saints. He is about to turn into a parrot that can only talk.

If his old opponents knew this, they would probably laugh to death.

Oh! Headache...

The night elf next to him also raised his hand and rubbed his temple.

Being whispered the same words by a cute little human boy is also a headache!

However, she was not impatient at this time. Anyway, there was plenty of time, and it didn't matter how long she waited.

Besides, it wasn't long now, at most only more than half an hour.

The most impatient one was the goblin warrior Terrence.

He was looking forward to the appearance of the legendary lord and slapping the arrogant night elf hard.

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently.

A burst of brilliant golden light suddenly surged on the teleportation array in front of them.

Then, a colorful passage appeared in the middle of the array.

Seeing this scene, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally here, finally no longer need to listen to this little boy chanting.

The next moment.

Four figures appeared at the entrance of the passage.

The leader was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a set of exquisite silver-white soft armor and a white cloak behind him.

He had a handsome and resolute face, a tall and slender figure, and shoulder-length hair tied behind his head with a thin rope, looking elegant like a banished immortal.

Behind this young man were a man and two women.

The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful.

These four people were naturally Xiao Mo, Xian Junhe, Xian Qing'er and Mu Ling.

As for Mo Wuxin, when he was about to leave the passage, he disappeared into the void silently.

With his current strength at the peak of the monarch level, let alone just hiding in the void, even if he dances in the void, I'm afraid that non-saints will never be able to sense his existence.

Only those whose aura is locked by Mo Wuxin can sense it.

"Brother! Is that you?"

When the passage disappeared, the first thing that came out was the childish, excited and nervous shout of the little brat.

This is the first time to see the real person. Before, I only heard his words, so it's normal to be a little nervous.

After all, this little brat is only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Dou Xiaodou, Xiaodouzi!"

Xiao Mo followed the voice and cast his eyes on the figure of the boy standing under the stage, with a gentle smile on his face.

The little brat was wearing a tailor-made black battle armor, with a short flat head, a chubby face, and some baby fat on his face, but he looked a little dusty.

However, this is not his fault.

He basically spent most of his time in the forging room during this period, so it was normal for him to be covered in dust.

When he heard Xiao Mo calling him, the little brat's eyes suddenly became bright.

"Haha! Boss, you are finally here, Xiaodouzi finally sees you!"

The little brat's voice was full of surprise and excitement, and he ran to the formation platform while shouting.

He ran to Xiao Mo and hugged Xiao Mo's arm directly, holding the ground tightly.

Xiao Mo patted the little brat's head, smiled playfully, and joked: "What a little brat!"

But Dou Xiaodou was not proud of being ashamed, and raised his head directly and said loudly: "It's okay! Whatever the boss said is what it is!"

In his heart, Boss Qianmo is his idol, his big brother, and the only relative in this world at present.

So, no matter what Xiao Mo said to him, he would not have any rebuttal.

Xiao Mo smiled, said nothing more, raised his hand and put it on the little brat's shoulder, and walked slowly to Old Carter and others.

Old Carter, the night elves and others looked at the young man walking towards them with different expressions.

Terrence was naturally curious with a hint of admiration and respect.

Old Carter was shocked.

Because he never expected that in just a dozen days, this lord had already entered the level of the king.

Not only that, the three people behind him were all kings, and two of the women were at the peak of the king, and they were only a step away from the saint level.

The most important thing is that the auras of these people are all well hidden. If it weren't for the special skills he practiced, he wouldn't be able to tell the depth at all!

The necromancer stared at the four people with a very vigilant look, and even the hand holding the white bone staff tightened unconsciously.

Because the auras of three of the four people made him very disgusted. These were two completely different auras, but these two auras actually had a restraining effect on his power.

This feeling made the necromancer very frightened, so he had to be vigilant.

As for the night elf, she looked at Mu Ling with great contempt.

Since Xiao Mo and others appeared, her eyes have been staring at Mu Ling. In addition to contempt, there is also a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

"Do you want to kill her?"

Xiao Mo felt the faint murderous intent and cast a cold gaze on the delicate face of the night elf. His face was expressionless, but there was a hint of chill in his tone.

Hearing Xiao Mo's voice, the night elf finally retracted his gaze, and the expression on the charming face changed slightly, and he smiled perfunctorily at Xiao Mo.

"Pah!"

The next moment, a white light flashed and a crisp sound rang out in the square.

Then, the night elf exclaimed, raised his hand to cover his right face as if by reflex, and retreated several steps.

Then, the half of his face exposed to the outside became hideous in pain, and a faint white light surged between his fingers covering his right face.

At the same time, the necromancer's spiritual power instantly broke out of his body, and he protected his whole body with a dark ball of light that flashed with strange green light.

Unfortunately, even so, when the white light descended, the dark ball of light surrounding his body began to melt away.

The next moment, a shrill scream was heard.

"Dare to disrespect my Lord, this is just the beginning!"

"What awaits you next will be the punishment from my Lord!"

Xian Qing'er's face was full of frost, and as soon as the voice fell, she raised the scepter in her hand, ready to cast the punishment spell on the necromancer and the night elf.