The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

"The people in our tribe didn't belong here in the first place. The moon wasn't so bright and the sun wasn't so cold where we stayed before."

Randolph said so, he secretly looked at Ans El's expression, wondering if he came from the same place as himself.

Ansel shook his head, the world Randolph said was not the main material world.

Randolph continued.

"Our tribe was excluded because of various defects, and we have only been in this world for more than a month.

This world is very dangerous. There are huge beasts everywhere. When our tribe first came, there were hundreds of goblins, but now there are only seventy or eighty. "

Randolph said there was a bit of sadness here.

"Yes, many goblins have entered Shandi's stomach, so that Shandi can not starve."

Sandy said with a heartless smile.

"You big fool!"

Randolph scolded Sandy angrily.

Immediately, he explained to Ans El: "Those goblins were trampled to death by wild beasts. We won't kill our fellow clan to eat meat and live."

Ans El has no interest in this, an evil and despicable race, no matter what he does, he feels normal.

Races like Goblins were usually the vassals of five-colored evil dragons in ancient times, and the kinsmen of metal dragons were usually elemental creatures, such as golems and wind giants.

Ans-El was born not to have much affection for evil races like Goblins.

"Go on, what else do you know?"

Seeing Ansel, there wasn't much reaction, Randolph continued.

"There seems to be something wrong with the moon in this world. At night, the beasts are like crazy, especially when the moon is full.

And intelligent races like our goblins will also be affected, and many clansmen just ran wild and were trampled to death by wild beasts. "

Ansier nodded. He had already experienced this last night when he first arrived in this world.

The rest, Randolph didn't know much, and he arrived a month earlier than Ansel.

Huge beasts and various plants, Ans El can see at a glance.

The only thing worth mentioning is that Randolph mentioned where they had been before.

"Are there many goblins like you where you stayed before? Are there any other intelligent races?"

Ansel asked.

"Yes, we have several large goblin tribes there, all of them have tens of thousands of goblins, and others such as kobold tribes and gnoll tribes."

Despite some doubts, Randolph answered truthfully.

Ans El heard from Osmond and Leopold before that other intelligent creatures could hardly be seen on the mainland of the main world, and they hid in the underground world thousands of years ago...

Ans El has a vague guess about this world, I am afraid that the place where he is now is the underground world.

Just why Randolph would say that the world they lived in before did not have such a huge beast, nor such a strange moon, Anselm couldn't understand.

In the final analysis, Randolph was just a weakling who was abandoned by his family. Maybe he was knowledgeable and could be the leader of the family in the Hill Tribe, but he didn't know enough about the whole world.

These two goblins are useless, Ans El is thinking about what to do with them.

Sandy is stupid and a fanatic of his own. He can still stay and study the power of faith, but another goblin...

It's a pity that Ansi Er has already used the feast today, and now he can only stack the soul-draining blow or supernatural evil power.

Seeing Ans Air's bad eyes, Randolph felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly said.

"Sir God, no offense, I guess you may be a great dragon. I wonder if you are willing to accept the devout worship of our small hill tribe and take us as your family."

Randolph played the abacus well and became Ans Air's family, so Ans Air would not be able to kill him now, and the hill tribe was backed by the mountains, so any beast was a side dish.

But of course Ansier couldn't do what he wanted, he sneered.

"Be my servant? Are you worthy, a bunch of ugly and despicable goblins, you are like bugs to me. Tell me, what do you expect bugs to do for you?"

"Insects? Insects can be eaten and are very nutritious."

Sandy suddenly spoke up, he remembered that there were still bugs to eat in the world he was in before, and he didn't talk about any little bugs since he came with the Xiaoshan tribe.

"Lord God, Shandi can also give you something to eat. If you are hungry, please eat Shandi!"

Sandy puffed out her chest, as if she was willing to be the food of Ansel.

Randolph heard Sandy speak, and instinctively wanted to reprimand him, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Sometimes he really thinks Shandy is a fool, but Shandy is right, the weak goblins may only be used as food for Ansel.

Seeing that Sandy volunteered, Ansair had a black line, and his long mouth showed his sharp teeth~www.NovelMTL.com~Are you as big as my front teeth? You're not good enough to stick between your teeth. "

Sandy looked at the teeth in Ansel's mouth, which were several times larger than his.

"It's a pity, maybe when Sandy grows up a bit, he can satisfy the gods."

Sandy lowered his head regretfully.

He probably thought that it was an honor to be eaten by Anseir, and at the same time it could show his bravery.

With Sandy finishing like this, Ans El temporarily put aside the idea of ​​killing this small hill tribe patriarch.

He put two goblins on the ground and ordered.

"Go and call all your clansmen up, don't think about running away, if you disobey my order, you will see the wrath of the dragon!"

After Ans Air gave a warning, he let Sandy carry Randolph down the mountain.

By the time Randolph answered the Hill Tribe, the remaining dozens of goblins had already packed up and were only waiting for an order, ready to escape at any time.

Despite being abandoned by the original tribe, and despite being so humble and small, the desire to live is their instinct.

"Alas," Randolph sighed and looked at Sandy, who was still in high spirits.

He didn't know what Anselm was thinking, and the future of the Hill Tribe was either a joy or a worry.

Thinking of Ansel's incomparably broad wings, Randolph knew that the Hill Tribe had to run separately if they wanted to escape.

But a group of old, weak and sick, even if they escaped the pursuit of the angry dragon, it is difficult for them to survive in this dangerous world alone.

Randolph was ruthless, but decided to take his clan up the hill.

Maybe this is a turning point. If there is the protection of the giant dragon, the Xiaoshan tribe can continue to survive tenaciously in this dangerous land.