A baby dragon has built a nest outside the Novice Village

Chapter 81 Strange Tomb
The negotiations lasted a full four hours.

When the old goblin finally left the meeting room, Lania collapsed in her chair.

"Is that really a goblin?"

She turned her head tiredly and looked at Lai Ming beside her.

"Aren't goblins said to be weaker than humans? Why don't you see any signs of fatigue on him?"

Lai Ming twisted his neck somewhat stiffly.

"From the looks of it, he must be a goblin."

As the high priest, he could clearly feel the power fluctuations in the old goblin. He was indeed an ordinary goblin.

"But his inner ..."

Laming shook his head.

"At least it seems that the dragon has decided to bet on us. Even if it is for his own future wealth, he will lend a helping hand in the next critical moment."

Lanya was right, the dragon was helping them, and he always had a keen insight into the situation. Whether it was the goblin soldiers or the Chamber of Commerce, they were all help that they could not refuse.

Lanya thought about how the old goblin looked during the negotiation. He was just like a dragon chasing wealth.

"But the result is not bad. At least the old goblin will give us a small discount."

"But that dragon is so strange. He can actually make a group of goblins become like this. I wonder what his purpose is."

Instead, a look of worry appeared on Lai Ming's face.

"Besides, there is nothing we can do about it. We can't just turn away a dragon that has been showing us goodwill and seeking cooperation, right?"

Lemming muttered quietly.

The cooperation between the church and Savrina is also based on their ability to roughly predict the silver dragon's behavior patterns.

But that strange dragon was not recorded in their books, and could not be predicted.

That dragon was obviously different from ordinary dragons. The habits of various dragons were recorded in the church scriptures. By reading these scriptures carefully, one could predict the actions of a dragon to a certain extent.

Lei Ming thought about it and put aside his doubts.

"Perhaps it was the influence of that dragon."

"But for the next thirty years, our official purchases must give priority to the Goblin Chamber of Commerce."

Lania finally smiled.

Laming nodded and stood up.

Lania didn't care about Archbishop Laming's concerns. She was not like the church, which had the freedom to choose its own partners.

"I understand."

Lanya could understand Laming's concerns.

"No matter what his purpose is, at least he is on our side, and the price he asks is not excessive. That's enough."

"Don't worry, even the church won't easily anger a dragon."

"Maybe it's a dragon that has received special attention from Dragon Island."

Farui sneezed in the lair.

"Have a cold?"

Dragons cannot get sick. Fari carefully sensed his entire body and did not find any problems. His body was full of strength and he would be able to reach the ninth level after sleeping for a few more years.

Fari climbed up and walked towards the exit of the nest.

Everything was normal outside the nest. The human village and the goblins got along well. Except for the fight between a few human children and goblin cubs that attracted the attention of several goblins and humans working nearby, who walked over to separate them, everything looked so peaceful.

"Another day of peace."

Ferry stretched.

"I hope these peaceful days can continue." Fari likes this peaceful life.

To be precise, most people would like such a peaceful life.

Including Reinhardt, who had just chopped off a zombie's head.

“Why is there a tomb in this place?”

They were in a tomb they had accidentally entered.

Reinhardt and his group had already circled behind the Death Knights' main force, slightly beyond the range of the Death Knights' characteristics.

The corpses sleeping in these places have not been awakened by the Death Knight yet, but it is hard to say whether he regards these still sleeping corpses as reserve troops.

Reinhardt and his men were ready to deal with the reserve forces of these Death Knights.

However, he did not expect that there would be a tomb built deep in the cave.

"I don't know either. I've never heard of any place where people have the custom of building tombs in caves."

Ella replied to Reinhardt unhappily, and then she fired a fireball to blast off the head of the zombie behind him.

They just found a cave and prepared to rest.

Judging from the dense weeds and vegetation in front of the cave, this cave is not the lair of any monster or beast, nor does it have any strange magic circles. It should be just an ordinary cave.

That's what they thought at the time.

Even after they had finished dinner, set up a simple camp, arranged the alarm array, and prepared to rest, they still thought so.

Until Reinhardt heard a slight strange noise deep in the cave.

Then, led by Reinhardt, they crashed into the tomb deep in the cave.

Calling this place a tomb doesn't seem quite appropriate.

This place is more like a warehouse, used to store corpses.

There were no coffins, no tombstones, and the bodies of the dead were scattered on the ground.

Judging from the layout here, they should have been placed on shelves, but the shelves that were originally used to store corpses did not seem to have been baptized by the years, and only some rotten debris were left.

"Besides, there won't be undead guarding a normal tomb."

Ella dodged a zombie's attack and smashed his head with her staff.

For every noblewoman, even the impoverished landless nobles, simple self-defense is a compulsory course. And Ella has invested a lot of energy in this course. She has killed many idiots who relax after getting close to each other.

The short battle ended after the last skeleton warrior was scattered by Kriego's claws.

Reinhardt looked around at the guards and felt something was wrong. Soon, he found the source of this feeling.

Those corpses.

In a "tomb" that has not been maintained for many years, even the metal frames have rotted away, and although most of the corpses are severely decayed, they still retain their general shape.

"There are residual fluctuations of magic on the corpse."

Ella briefly examined several of the bodies.

"It seems that this spell prevented the corpses from decaying, but the time was too long. Even under the protection of the spell, these corpses have rotted into this state."

"Keep looking forward, it seems there is more than one 'tomb' like this."

Reinhardt pointed to the gate in front of him. It was obviously not the end of the cave.

Reinhardt pushed open the door and found another "tomb" inside.

The only difference is that what were piled up were not human corpses, but various monsters.

Goblins, ogres, kobolds, cavemen...all kinds of monster corpses were piled here, and judging from their scattered positions, they had obviously been classified while they were still on the shelves.

"This is definitely not a tomb."

(End of this chapter)