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Count Gruul, you can indeed die.

Roland personally helped Woma up and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Woma, don't despair yet, these goblin brats may not be telling the truth. Maybe the earl is still resisting, and we must rescue him immediately."

Woma smiled miserably and shook his head, his voice a little low.

"Lord Roland, I know him. Hatred has blinded his eyes, and he will do anything to get revenge. In his opinion, he is not the only one who is raped, and if the law does not punish everyone, His Majesty the Emperor will turn a blind eye. One glance.”

"When you are dead and the goblins are gone, it will be over."

Listening to Woma's pitiful voice, Granny initially sympathized with him, but when she heard him talk about revenge on Roland, Granny immediately ran away and unsheathed her giant sword.

"Granny, stop!"

Granny roared angrily: "I don't! He is Gruul's accomplice. Who knows if he is acting! He is an enemy, and you don't have to show mercy to your enemies. That's what you said!"

Roland held Granny's wrist and said softly: "The enemy should indeed be killed, but Mr. Woma is different. He has principles when it comes to right and wrong."

"Mr. Woma, let's confirm the enemy situation first before talking."

Woma suddenly raised his head and yelled hastily, "Lord Roland, please leave quickly. You have no foundation here, and you are completely fighting away from home."

"It's not worth taking the risk now!"

Woma almost roared and warned Roland, "Gruul is very familiar with the terrain here. By the time he finds you, it will be too late to run away."

Roland grabbed Woma's shoulders, pulled him up forcefully, and said loudly:

"Mr. Woma. I would like to ask you to join me temporarily, fight side by side, and deal with the goblins together. I wonder if you are willing, sir?"

"As for the home advantage you mentioned, I can only say please wait and see."

Woma's expression was stunned, and she instantly understood what Roland meant.

During the last siege, Roland must have organized large-scale surveying and mapping, and he knew the Gruul Province very well.

The Goblins are playing away from home here.

"Have you thought about the follow-up actions to seize the Earldom of Gruul last time?"

Woma asked quietly.

Roland nodded, not hiding his true intention.

"Yes, the Gruul Province must change its name, because I have taken a liking to this place."

Woma felt a chill in her back and sighed in her heart.He knew very well that this was his last chance.

If he refused to accept Roland's invitation, Roland would probably kill him on the spot.After all, he knows a lot.

He gritted his teeth and looked up at Roland, "Lord Roland, I have a request. Can you limit the target of your attack to Gruul himself and not affect his family?"

Roland hesitated.

According to his plan, the Gruul family's household registration book must be canceled as a whole.

Cutting the weeds without removing the roots will only lead to future troubles.

But looking at Woma's expectant eyes, he smiled and said: "Then let them live a peaceful life."

Gruul himself paid for his sins with his life, and his family was stripped of their noble titles and reduced to civilians.

This is the most common disposal method in this era.

At this time, Gruul was still in the castle, and an army of 20 goblins was wreaking havoc everywhere, and more troops would follow.

Roland had determined the fate of the Gruul family before the war started, but Woma didn't think he was arrogant.

When he was still a little baron, he could talk and laugh with the Holy Temple of Light and the Forest Brothers. Now his strength will only be stronger.

And with the blessing of the Star Goddess, these good things will not happen for no reason.

Woma believed in his own vision and even more believed in Roland's strength.

He knelt down on one knee and swore allegiance to Roland.

Roland is so generous, of course he will not put on airs.

He has done his best for the Gruul family, and he can feel confident even in front of his old friends.

Now it's time for him to think about the overall situation and think about himself and his family.

Roland looked at Woma with satisfaction and spoke more highly of him.

This person faced a situation where he could be silenced, but he still worked hard to preserve the loyalty of the Gruul family.

Make a wise choice without hesitation after getting a satisfactory answer.

Talented without being pedantic, he was even better than he could have imagined.

After helping Woma up with his own hands, he was not in a hurry to write a blank check, but instead set his sights on the fields not far away.

Hundreds more goblins swarmed in like locusts.

It can be seen that the goblins have completely controlled the Gruul Province.

At least they think so.

Roland pointed the riding crop at the hundreds of goblins who appeared in the field and asked with a smile: "How to deal with them?"

Granny and Woma answered almost at the same time.

"Rush up and tear them apart!"

"Lie in ambush and wait for them to come and die!"

Answered at the same time, but gave completely different answers.

Roland laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Woma is indeed mature and prudent and does things prudently. But this time I will adopt Granny's opinion."

"Don't worry about a few slipping through the net. I'm just hoping they'll run back a few and spread panic."

"Are you worried about unnecessary casualties, sir?"

Roland stopped smiling and raised his scepter.

"As long as I'm here, no one will die in this battle."

After saying this, he got on his horse and rushed out first.

Granny glanced at Woma proudly, mounted the Earth Dragon, and began to charge.

Woma was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly mounted his horse and held the sling in his hand.

He is a descendant of the Cyclops, and the blood of his ancestors flows through his body. Some things have long been engraved in his bone marrow.

The appearance of humanized giants is similar to that of humans, and their strength is much smaller than that of traditional giants.

But no matter how small a giant is, he is still a giant, and his power is still far greater than that of humans.

The sling is an improved slinging skill of the humanized Cyclops.

The pure range and power are incomparable to traditional giants, but they are better in terms of fast shooting speed, flexibility, and good accuracy.

With a mentality of showing off his skills, Woma would always aim at the place where the enemy troops are densely populated and throw stones.Each stone thrown can easily kill more than one goblin.

Although he is a counselor, in the world of high magic, a sick and weak scholar who cannot fight in close combat or have long-range outbreaks cannot survive at all, let alone be a counselor.

A strong body and fierce fighting power are the prerequisites for being a counselor.

Woma killed more than 20 goblins in a row, took the opportunity to recover, turned around to look for Roland, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Granny, riding a huge earth dragon, ran like a steam tank running over a mouse.

She swings her sword, and the shock wave caused by each swing can easily tear apart the enemies in a 180-degree range in front of her.

She drives the earth dragons around, crushing a field of goblins to death with each charge.

She roared furiously, stunning the goblins that came up to her, and then began to harvest.

It is no exaggeration to say that Granny can defeat hundreds of goblins by herself.

Her bravery was certainly amazing, but Woma was even more stunned by Roland who was charging behind her.

Roland's whole body was shrouded in light green light, and he could restore the injured warrior's health by waving the scepter at will, and even restored the broken arm of an unlucky guy.

This almost magical scene left Woma in awe.

Granny can break up a queue of hundreds of people and is the sharpest knife.

But Roland is different. He is the Dinghai Shenzhen and the source of confidence for the entire team.

On a larger battlefield, Roland cannot save everyone, but as long as his figure appears, the dying warriors will be radiant, and the desperate warriors will be as powerful as a rainbow.

Wherever his scepter touched, the situation of the battle was instantly reversed.

In the eyes of outsiders, the mighty Granny is more powerful, but in Woma's eyes, Roland is the real strong one.

Being strong on your own is not considered strong, being truly strong is when you can bring everyone together.

Woma, who was still a little helpless to surrender, was full of energy, slapped the horse's buttocks with all his strength, gritted his teeth and kept up with Roland's charge.

He didn't want to get lost this time.

The battle ended very quickly. Except for a dozen lucky ones who were deliberately let go by Roland, all the other goblins were killed on the spot.

The hideous-looking corpses were nailed to trees and stone pillars on the roadside.

After leaving a warning sign, Roland counted the number of people, pointed his scepter, and the 2000-man cavalry turned around and disappeared into the wilderness.

After all, he only has 2000 men, so there is no need to go head-to-head with the enemy's main force.

If the enemy dares to disperse, don't blame him for being rude.

Chapter 112 The old king will eventually return

"Your Majesty, the wine in your house is indeed a rare delicacy, and the human race's brewing technology is indeed the best in the world."

Gruul Castle, reception hall.

Gruul is hosting a banquet for the top brass of the Golden Teeth Conglomerate.

Levi, the new king who was about to be crowned the third crown of the goblin clan, drank with a red face and praised Gruul's wine with a smile.

However, this sentence is exaggerated.

Gruul is different from Woma in that he is a standard giantist and never agrees that giants are members of the human race.

He doesn't like people praising the human race in front of him.

Levi violated his taboo.

If Levi was his servant, he would have been taken out and whipped.

But not Levi.

No matter how harsh his words were, Gruul had to endure it.

Glancing at the two ultra-rare mechanical puppet guards standing behind Levi, he sighed inwardly and continued to toast to Levi with a smile on his face.

Goblin technology is number one in the world.

This is not the goblin tribe's boast.

Goblin technology and dwarf technology were once tied for first place. However, the dwarf race has become worse and worse over the years, and eventually became a vassal race of the human race.

Since the dwarves are not good, goblin technology is naturally the champion. Even if they can't compare to the goblin technology of the fourth era, they are still the best in the world.

Maybe the goblin technology is not as good as it was at its peak, but the decline of the giants is even worse.

The goblins can still rely on their numerical advantage to force a [-]-[-] split with the humans, but what about the giants?He didn't even dare to reveal his identity as a giant!

Gruul thought angrily.

Thinking that he had to surrender to the humans, or even bend down to serve the goblins, Gruul was so depressed that he no longer even thought about drinking.

Just when he was frustrated, Levi came close to his ear, chuckled and whispered:

"Is your lordship nostalgic for the glory of the past?"

"I..."

"Just think, you don't have to hide it." A trace of disdain flashed in Levi's eyes.

Perhaps he was stimulated by what happened, or perhaps he felt that the goblin's contemptuous gaze was too dazzling. Gruul put down his wine glass with an angry groan, feeling a little excited.

"Miss it? Of course I miss it!"