The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

Ansi Er and Sandro were sitting on the shoulders of the two kobold guards, and Marvin walked arrogantly at the front with a step that he did not recognize.

Under Sandro's phantom magic, in the eyes of other kobolds, there was nothing wrong with Marvin robbing two kobold girls.

Sandro finally brought out the dark lich's specialty, soul control.

With his strength, controlling three kobolds who don't even have a gold level is really overkill and not worth mentioning.

Ansel looked at the beautiful and ornate houses on the street.

The streets here are neat and clean, and there are beautiful magic lights all around, which will be brightly lit even at night.

Obviously, the "Month of Disability" has no effect on the kobold nobles living here, and they still enjoy the nightlife.

If Valk hadn't mobilized them to help Ans El build the palace, perhaps these kobold nobles were either watching duels in the arena or doing some other "entertainment" at home.

A kobold child wearing a cloak and holding a small wooden staff ran past Ansel.

"Don't run! Evil human magician!"

Seven or eight little kobolds shouted after chasing the kobold child at the front.

They are all just over a meter tall and very young.

Ansel looked back, only to see a magic ring flashing in the hands of the kobold child dressed as a magician in the front, and a small fireball flew towards the kobold cubs behind him.

The kobold cubs avoided one after another, and a kobold with a small round shield in his hand stepped forward to block the flying fireball.

The small fireball exploded the moment it touched the round shield, setting off a small wave of air.

The puppy headman holding the round shield was shaken by the aftermath of the explosion and sat down, and some magic runes appeared on the fine clothes on his body.

The little kobold was not hurt in the slightest, and quickly got up from the ground, disdainful of the kobold child in front of him dressed as a magician.

"Human magicians are nothing more than that, let's go together!"

"Hoohoho! Go ahead!"

"Catch the human magician alive!"

The kobold children with small knives and short swords in their hands quickly surrounded the "magic" puppy head man in front.

"It's not fun, it's not fun, I don't want to be a human magician anymore, I can't beat anyone."

The puppy head man disguised as a magician took off his cape and threw the magic ring in his hand to the ground with a look of anger.

They are playing the game "Kobold Warriors Vs Human Mage".

These kobolds are all full of energy, and the clothes and game props on their bodies are not ordinary things, which are far from the scenes they have seen before.

A ray of warm sunshine shone down, and in this place where the kobold aristocrats lived, there was quite a good taste of the years.

Ansier squinted his eyes slightly and said to Sandro, "These puppy headmen are really interesting. I guess their parents told them that human magicians are evil and weak. What a spiritual victory!"

"Spiritual victory method?"

Sandro chewed on the term. He felt very tasty. He was driven to this underground world by humans thousands of years ago, and he didn't even dare to emerge. Easily defeated by kobold warriors.

What their parents taught them is obviously intriguing.

As expected of the Lord, to be able to say such apt words!

The flames of the soul burned fiercely in Sandro's eyes, and he looked at Ans El with admiration.

"Marvin, why did you go to the slum again? Did you forget that today is our party day?"

A kobold boy who was also gorgeously dressed and had a cheap face stood in front of Ma Wen. He said to Ma Wen meanly, looking very familiar.

He glanced at Ansair and Sandro on the shoulders of the guards and urged.

"Let's go quickly, it's rare that the fathers are absent today."

Ansel's eyes lit up, a party? Looks like there's a good show to watch.

This party refers to the gathering of a group of young and prestigious kobolds in the kobold tribe, but in Marvin's memory, most of the time he is watching the "beautiful" kobold lady, so Ansi Er also Didn't see much useful information from his memory.

[Go to this party to have a look. 】

Ans El sent orders to Sandro through the soul imprint.

[Alright, my dear king. 】

"You lead the way, we'll go now."

Sandro controlled Marvin and replied.

"Leave now? Take them with you?"

The kobold son pointed to Ansair and Sandro and said.

"It's alright, they're all in a coma and can't wake up. Besides, if the two ordinary kobolds have any influence, they can't go back."

"Ma Wen" gave the kobold son a wink, and the kobold son showed a comprehensible expression.

"Then it's settled. When the party is over, I will be divided."

"no problem."

"Marvin" replied generously.

The cheap kobold showed a satisfied grin, and led Ansair and his group through a long and narrow path to a wide flat ground with a huge tree stump in the center~www.readwn.com~ dozens of young people The fit kobolds have been waiting here for a long time.

"Marvin, you're late again!"

Another kobold son, he is much stronger than Marvin, and there is a young and beautiful kobold lady in his arms, he looks at Marvin provocatively.

Seeing this man and the beautiful kobold in his arms, there was a violent fluctuation in Marvin's soul.

Fortunately, this wave of fluctuations was like a drop of water dripping into the vast sea under Sandro's control, but there was only a momentary disturbance.

However, it can be seen that although this Ma Wen can show off his power and make a fortune in the slums, it is not easy to live in the circle of the second generation of kobolds of the same age.

"roll!"

Sandro wasn't used to any creatures except Ansel, and he directly controlled Marvin to send out a small soul shock.

"what!"

The pride and disdain on this strong kobold's face distorted instantly, he covered his head in pain and felt a splitting headache.

"Dear, what's the matter with you? Marvin, what have you done!"

The beautiful kobold dog supported the strong kobold with an anxious face, looked at Marvin and said angrily.

"Marvin" just gave the two kobolds a blank look, then pushed them away and walked towards the central tree stump. The two kobold guards quickly followed.

Sandro and Ansair don't have the aesthetics of kobolds, and any beautiful dog is a cloud.

"you!"

This beautiful kobold dog pointed at the back of "Ma Wen" who left ruthlessly, with anger and loss in his heart, as well as a hint of obscure emotions that he did not know.

She had never had such complicated emotions towards Marvin before.

Sandro invisibly pretended for Marvin once, but he probably wouldn't appreciate it.