The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

In an Underground Palace, braziers are placed all around the walls, illuminating small areas.

Obviously there is a good ventilation system here, the flames in the brazier are very strong, and it doesn't feel stuffy at all.

Under the fire, you can see moss on the walls all around. In some places, there are traces of the moss just being peeled off, and some stone carvings can be seen.

Dozens of goblins rolled around the tent. Some of them were dressed in animal skins, while others were in linen clothes that didn’t fit well. They had various weapons in their hands, some even Holding farm tools.

A goblin is cutting the rope on the tent roll with a knife. This knife is not sharp. It took a lot of work to cut the rope.

The rope broke, and the surrounding goblin was ready for battle in an instant, for fear that the two guys inside would violent.

"shua!"

A wind blade cut the tent cloth from the inside to the outside, and the bloodfiend elder sister stood up first.

She jumped out and looked curiously at the goblin all around and this Underground Palace.

Immediately after the goblins exclaimed, a young boy with strange double horns on his head stood up from the tent.

Charles in the form of demon race feels a lot of incredible gazes on his corners. He has gotten used to it. When he went to Abyss City several times, he went to the countryside to show off the corners of the phenomenon of returning to ancestors. Every time he became the prettiest boy on the street, and the professors at Medical College wanted to invite him to participate in a certain research.

"Hello everyone!" The goblins who Charles moved towards all around waved so that they could see the demon race Crown Prince power ring they were wearing.

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, the group of goblins immediately strengthened their guard and almost moved a bunch of weapons towards him and greeted him.

A middle-aged goblin uncle stood up at this time, and he asked: "Who are you waiting?"

Charles startled, this was a demon race four or five hundred years ago The way of speaking can only be heard in operas, and Altria doesn't say that anymore.

But here is a big three-digit elder sister, Warfarin replied: "I am the mule's island Hua Family Warfarin, where are you from the Demon Sovereign army?"

The goblin uncle's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Do you recognize Huacha?"

This time it was Warfarin's turn to be surprised, and she immediately replied: "Hua Cha is my father Name taboo, there are two elder brothers Huawen and Huawu in my family, and the younger brother Huaan."

The goblin uncle is obviously sighed in relief, with a slightly relaxed smile on his face.

Then the two of them had the same cyphers and talked about the things in the Huafa Lin Family.

It’s just that Charles listened incredible. Many of the things they talked about were trivial things in life, such as how the two big brothers of Warfarin were naughty and mischievous. This kind of thing is impossible. Pass it down from generation to generation for hundreds of years.

If this goblin uncle is several hundred years old...it’s very problematic. Goblin’s lifespan is generally in the early sixties. Seventy-eighty years old is longevity. Goblin can get longevity subsidies, several hundred The year-old goblin hasn't heard of it yet.

"This is His Highness the Crown Prince Charles today." Warfarin introduced Charles at this time.

Charles did not dare to be big, smiled and greeted this goblin uncle nodded.

Then he bent down to show the uncle the Crown Prince power ring, as well as the previous Demon Sovereign saber that he won back in the game.

In the eyes of goblin uncle, his move was a first-class elegant and easy-going, and he was immediately pleased.

goblin uncle confirmed the authenticity of the two Imperial Family tokens and burst into tears. He knelt on the ground, raised his hands and shouted, "It’s been five hundred years, and we’ve been looking forward to it for five hundred years. !!!"

The surrounding goblins were silent at first, throwing their weapons into the air one after another, embracing and crying one by one.

Charles was confused, but Warfarin stood there looking thoughtful.

The scene of extreme joy turns to sorrow appeared. A goblin threw the long sword in his hand into the air. After the long sword fell, he pierced the companion next to him.

Charles hurried over to prepare for treatment. Who knows that goblin got up on his own, and casually pulled the long sword out of him and threw it aside, and kicked the daredevil's ass.

"Lie down, I'll treat you." This is the first time Charles has seen such a reckless goblin.

The goblin looked flattered and hurriedly said: "Thanks...Thanks to His Highness the Crown Prince, what's the matter."

While speaking, the penetrating injury on his body Has healed automatically.

At this moment, the goblin uncle came over and invited Charles to sit on the stone chair in the palace.

There was mud on the stone chair, and Uncle said a little sorry: "Guilty, I don't know His Highness the Crown Prince came today. I picked the moss and ate it last night but didn't clean it up."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly wiped the dirt with his hands.

Charles took his hand, looked at the moss on the wall all around, and asked in surprise, "You will eat this?"

Uncle looked ashamed He said: "Guilty, sin, I don't know that His Highness the Crown Prince is coming. It is a great sin to not prepare wine and food."

Charles sat directly on the dirty chair and said seriously:" Although I don't know what happened to you, I have the wine and food."

Goblin Uncle was teary, but he walked to the stage after Charles sat down.

The goblins in the audience are already lined up, each with their waists upright, their eyes burning like flames, and they look like elites in battle.

goblin uncle pried a stone slab on the ground in front of the team and took out a big box wrapped in animal skins from it.

He threw away the animal skins and walked to Charles in front of Charles, under one-knee kneels, and raised the wooden box above his head, loudly said: "Guard Army' Holy Mother sacred relic recovery team "On the order of Anna I of Demon Sovereign to the City of Knowledge, take back the Holy Mother sacred relic, and now present the sacred relic to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Charles on the stone bench stared at the box in front of him dumbfounded. , Can't keep up with the rhythm of the story.

According to the legend, this sacred relic is the weapon used by the demon race Holy Mother back then, and the weight in the demon race is about the same as the royal seal.

It’s just that it was snatched by hero more than 700 years ago. Five hundred years ago, the demon race sent a team to take it back from the City of Knowledge, but this team was surrounded by humans and finally sacred. relic is missing.

This legend has been circulated on both the demon race and humans. In Chapter 346, Nicholas II and Auston I borrowed its name to let the nobles of the Kingdom of Rerik in Dig pits in the saline-alkali soil.

Obviously, this last goblin squad fled here with sacred relic, but somehow, they were trapped here for five hundred years.

Charles' hands were trembling with excitement. He extended the hand to press on the box and opened its lid after a while.

A simple crossbow lying quietly inside, under the firelight on both sides, you can see the word "Xu" engraved on the side of the crossbow body.

Charles took a deep breath, then closed the lid and said, "I won't take the sacred relic."

Goblin uncle lifts the head, come and lean in weirdly Charles, with doubts and fear in his eyes.

They relied on absolute loyalty to guard the sacred relic in this place for five hundred years. They ate the moss in the Underground Palace and the leaves and wild fruits outside, and occasionally hunted for some meat, and went to nearby villages. Steal something inside, and sometimes sneak attack some adventurers.

Now that His Highness the Crown Prince does not accept the sacred relic, it does not deny their five hundred years of loyalty.

Charles continued: "I will take you home, and you will return the sacred relic in front of the Holy Mother mausoleum."

It took a few minutes for the goblins to react." "Go home", the word is too far away for them.

It is undoubtedly the highest honor for them to return the sacred relic to the tomb of Holy Mother.

Charles stood up from the stone chair and took out a piece of red silk from the storage ring that was originally used to exchange money when he was in trouble and laid it out, and let goblin uncle put the sacred relic on it.

Then he called Warfarin, whispered in her ear, and took a piece of paper to write some content in her hand, and then sent her back to Abyss City The Imperial Palace.

Charles took out a pile of food reserves and wine mainly canned fruits from the storage ring. He patted the shoulder of goblin uncle and said: "Everyone has something to eat first, and I will bring it later. Go home."

At his greeting, a group of goblins just sat on the ground and ate.

Uncle told their stories while drinking wine.

Five hundred years ago, they fled all the way to this mountainous area, and then escaped human search by relying on the Underground Palace that was accidentally discovered.

At that time, they had run out of food and medicine ingredient, and all of them were wounded. Soon they would be wiped out.

At this time, a deity appeared. He gave these goblin warriors Immortal Body to protect the demon race sacred relic and become their own god servants after completing their mission. Another condition is that they cannot leave this place. Pianshan District, otherwise the immortal divine force will become invalid after ten days.

In other words, these goblins will die after returning the sacred relic to Abyss City for ten days.

Charles frowned, with his brain running at high speed, he was so downhearted to find goblin five hundred years ago. Of course, who is the god of the servant?

He asked for insurance, and it was Reimu.

So Charles started calling the Tongshen hotline: "Are you busy?"

Reimu: "What's the matter?"

Charles: "Five hundred years ago You let a group of goblin live forever, but they can only live for another ten days after leaving the mountain. Can you give them thirty to fifty years of lifespan after they leave?"

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opposite It was quiet and there was no feedback. After a few minutes, there was news feedback.

Reimu: "Oh... you are really... telling you to go around and make trouble... Forget it, you owe me a favor. I will let them live for another twenty years. , Can’t be more."

Charles sighed in relief: "Thanks."

He was surprised that Reimu was so easy to talk this time, and thought he was going to clear his account. Power of Faith.

The goblins don't know what His Highness the Crown Prince did just now, just as he was dazed by drinking too much.

Charles settled and asked about the mud monsters outside.

The goblins said that there is more than one Underground Palace here. The mud monsters originally lived in another large Underground Palace on the top of the hill. I don’t know why they all ran up this time.