A baby dragon has built a nest outside the Novice Village

Chapter 92 Solution
After a slight hesitation, Ella and Reinhardt decided to trust this teammate who had been somewhat taciturn and only focused on fighting.

Ayla removes the spell from Krigor.

The commander suddenly felt a gaze, and then a goblin appeared in front of him.

"who?"

He immediately drew his weapon and stabbed the goblin in front of him.

His weapon was easily blocked, the goblin's claws firmly grasped the sword that was thrusting at him, and no matter how hard the commander tried, the sword could not move forward even an inch.

"Wait a minute, how come a goblin has claws?"

The commander noticed something was wrong and looked carefully at the goblin in front of him. It had claws similar to those of a giant dragon, a few dragon scales growing abruptly on its face, and what seemed to be a small pair of dragon wings on its back.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you."

Krigo's voice rang in the commander's ears, along with a hint of sulfur.

Both parties have the same goal, which is to deal with the undead here. In this case, the negotiations will not be too difficult.

"Without these two bodies, the efficiency of searching for the undead would be very low. Imagine if under your command, townspeople and soldiers were constantly killed by the undead, and you didn't even catch a trace of the undead."

Krigo snapped his fingers, and Reinhardt and Ella tacitly lifted the spells around them and appeared in the eyes of the soldiers.

The soldiers around him also reacted at this time, picked up their weapons and surrounded him.

"We will deal with those undead spirits for you, but we need to borrow their bodies for a short period of time to find their creators."

He gradually gave up the idea of ​​a life-and-death struggle and reduced the force on the sword. Correspondingly, Krigor also loosened his claws.

But the two sides can start a dialogue, and for Krieger, that's good.

The situation remains tense and the soldiers have not laid down their weapons.

A warrior close to level eight, a level six wizard with a badge representing outstanding graduates of the Kingdom Academy, and a goblin with obvious dragon blood. Krigo's words before were unusually convincing against the backdrop of this strength.

"It's simple. Let's use the corpses here to search for the two undead spirits."

The commander finally rejected the other party's proposal. It was far from a life-and-death situation now, and there was no need to gamble with his future.

"Talk?"

"Yes, let's talk about how to deal with the undead in this town."

The commander's eyes involuntarily drifted to Krigo's chest, where there was a badge on his armor. For some reason, after seeing the badge, he felt that the goblin in front of him was very... trustworthy.

"What do you need?"

The commander was a little hesitant. The two corpses were his superiors, and their families had some influence in the territory. If he handed their bodies over to unknown outsiders, if something happened to them, his decision would probably be disastrous.
"My soldiers will search the town for traces of the dead and inform you as soon as possible, but I cannot hand over the commander's body to you."

Krigo saw the commander's worry. When he first became the leader of the goblin nest, those small goblin leaders who were afraid of taking responsibility were like this.

"There is no need to fight. We are not enemies. If we really fight, you will lose people."

"Now, we can talk."

The alarm sounded, and it wouldn't be long before the patrolling troops arrived.

Although the commander inexplicably felt that the goblin in front of him was trustworthy and inclined to cooperate, he was only taking over the command temporarily. His authority was not unlimited, and the help he could provide to outsiders was quite limited.

"No, at least not with these two bodies."

Finally, the commander gave this answer.

Krigo didn't say anything else, he knew this was the biggest concession the commander in front of him could make.

"make a deal."

He walked back to his teammates, and the soldiers who had surrounded him put away their weapons. The commander was explaining the situation to the troops gathered outside the mayor's mansion and canceling the alarm.

Suddenly, a terrified scream was heard not far away, but the scream only lasted for a moment before it stopped abruptly.

Soon, Reinhardt and others arrived at the place where the screams came from. Several soldiers from the nearest patrol arrived at the scene and blocked the entire road.

The disheveled wizard fell to the ground and became a corpse.

"His heart was hollowed out, and there was a magical reaction around him. He tried to fight back, but the spell failed in the end."

Ella took a quick look and felt a hint of contempt.

"These unconventional mages are like this. They can't even guarantee the success rate of their spells at critical moments."

But Reinhardt seemed to notice something different.

"Something is wrong. It seems that he was tripped by the hem of his robe. He was tripped while standing still and casting a spell."

This could explain why the spell failed; a mage needs to maintain a stable state when casting a spell, and a sudden fall could easily interrupt a mage's spell.

"Also, the collar of his clothes is very tight."

"It's a bit strange. When we saw him before, his collar was unbuttoned."

Ella immediately shook her head and began to draw a magic circle on the ground. The commander's implication was obvious, that is, except for the two bodies in the mayor's mansion, the others could be dealt with at will.

After a brief conversation with the commander, the patrol soldiers quietly left for a distance, apparently having received orders not to interfere.

"As long as we find those undead spirits, these questions will be answered."

Reinhardt nodded. What Ella said was not wrong. Reinhardt took a step forward, ready to protect Ella. Ella needed to concentrate fully when searching for the aura of the undead and did not have much self-defense ability.

"Ok?"

Reinhardt felt something was wrong, as if something was restraining him and making it difficult for him to move.

"A wizard-type undead?"

The thought flashed through her mind, and Ella, who was not far away, did not give any warning.

If someone cast a spell, Ella should be able to sense the spell fluctuations and give a warning. But she was lighting incense, slowly sinking her mind, and was about to start searching through the remaining dead spirit breath on the corpse.

"Ai..."

Reinhardt wanted to open his mouth to warn, but something strangled his neck, interrupting his next words.

But he knew what was holding him back. Something was attached to the clothes he wore, the leather lining beneath his armor. Something was holding them.

"It happened."

Reinhardt saw a shadow forming behind Ella, and the faceless undead monster was quickly attacking Ella from behind. The thing attached to Reinhardt's armor was spreading, and one of its tentacles reached out to Reinhardt's waist, where a sword was hanging.

"I see."

Reinhardt now understood why the level 7 warrior died in that way.

"Go away!"

Unfortunately, the long sword at Reinhardt's waist was different from the ordinary ones. Along with its roar, a shadow fell off Reinhardt's body.

"What the hell, you want to get into my body?"

The noise of the long sword startled Ella and Krigo, and the flames ignited on the faceless undead. The long sword in Reinhardt's hand also pierced the phantom that popped out of his body.

The soldiers around didn't even react to what was happening before the battle was over.

(End of this chapter)