Both the dark elf and the old dwarf Moore took a deep breath.

Although for both of them, the strength of these flaming dragons was not very good, and it could even be said to be weak.

But they are dragons after all.

There are only three high-level intelligent races in the endless continent.

It was also very shocking to them that so many dragon corpses appeared at once.

"Dragon!"

"All are flaming dragons!"

"Who killed them?"

"What a mighty Longwei!"

In the courtyard of the castle, many grey dwarves were frightened by the dragon, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

They are all native grey dwarves who have come to take refuge, and they will fear the might of the dragon from the bottom of their hearts.

However, the gray dwarf troops recruited by Little Loli did not take Longwei seriously. For the arms, things like Longwei can't scare them at all.

"Grandpa Moore."

"That should be the sacred artifact of the undead race!"

Next to the dragon corpse, a large black sword was on the ground, exuding an extremely powerful aura of evil and undead.

Seems to be affected by it.

The corpses of the giant dragons next to them are all rotting.

"A very powerful piece of undead sacred artifact!"

The old dwarf Moore grabbed in front of the little Loli, took the [Skull King Ryan's Holy Sword] in his hand, and turned to the little Loli: "Don't approach it, Your Highness, its evil and undead aura is too strong, will hurt you."

"From a nightmare, to a undead creature!"

"Wow~!"

Little Loli was startled and quickly backed away.

The old dwarf Moore looked at the black big knife in his hand and said: "This holy artifact comes from a holy rank Skeleton King named Ryan. It is extremely powerful, and the powerhouse of the undead family deserves it."

The dark elf looked away from the pile of dragon corpses.

Looking at the black big knife, he frowned and said, "Is there a master? Then the value will drop a little."

Little Loli said quickly: "Sister Elf, don't worry, I told Yaoyao that the owner of this holy artifact has been killed by him, and now he has no owner."

The dark elf was silent for a moment, and then said: "The value can rise!"

"In addition, these dragon corpses..."

"Also rare and complete!"

"It's like there is no resistance in front of these flaming dragons, obediently waiting to be killed..."

After staring for a moment, the dark elf's eyes suddenly lit up.

"There is actually a corpse of a holy flame dragon, beyond my expectations! The strength of the castle lord is indeed not bad!"

"The dragon corpse is indeed complete!"

The old dwarf Moore nodded and looked at the dragon corpse that was nearly 100 meters long.

"It's a pity that he was beheaded when he first entered the holy rank!"

"However, it can be seen from the scars on the corpse that this holy-rank flaming dragon should be trapped by a powerhouse far exceeding its strength, and then was killed by multiple enemies without being able to resist!"

"On the corpse..."

"There are still natural magic and divine magic left!"

"Natural magic? That qun hypocritical nature elf?"

The expression of the dark elf suddenly became indifferent, full of killing intent.

The old dwarf Moore said: "It may or may not be a natural elves! After all, it is not only natural elves who possess the magic power of nature."

The dark elf snorted.

The murderous aura on his body gradually disappeared.

She said: "The corpses of these giant dragons are very good, the undead magician should like it very much! As for the sacred artifact of the undead race... I don't know if he likes it or not, after all, he is a magician."

The old dwarf Moore said with a smile: "He will love it."

The dark elf thought for a while and agreed.

Necromancers generally do not hold melee weapons and charge into battle.

But under its command, there must also be undead creatures who are good at melee combat.

This undead sacred artifact, even if the undead magician does not need it, the undead creature under his command can also use it.

A holy artifact.

And it is a holy artifact nourished by a holy-rank Skeleton King with his own soul source.

The power is very powerful!

For undead creatures, this holy weapon is a big killer.

Being able to get [Skull King Ryan's Holy Sword] will greatly increase the strength of that undead magician.

The dark elf said: "Since it's been negotiated, then I'll take my leave! Three days later, when your castle is ready to build the equipment, I'll bring someone to trade!"

The old dwarf Moore said: "In three days, is there enough time?"

The dark elf nodded.

She knew that the old dwarf Moore was referring to the matter of contacting the necromancer.

The dark elf said: "The undead magician is not far from the city of our dark elves. We occasionally cooperate with him and can contact him soon."

"That's it!"

The old dwarf Moore paused slightly.

Then he said: "Generally, we dwarves will not contact people from the undead camp, but since it is the order of Princess Yaoyao, we can't refuse. Tell him not to attack the idea of ​​the castle of gray dwarves, this castle Protected by our orthodox dwarves!"

Hear this.

The dark elf's expression became a little cold.

"Is Your Excellency also warning us about the dark elves?"

"You can think so!"

The old dwarf Moore nodded calmly.

The dwarf family, one of the powerful races in the endless continent.

The clan qun forces spread all over the world, and were derived into branches such as gray dwarves, cave dwarves, black dwarves, mountain dwarves and so on.

All branches are headed by orthodox dwarves.

The powerful family of dwarves did not know how many dimensional demon gods they killed in the ancient times. There are still legends and myths about the strong dwarves in the mainland.

Whether it's a dragon, a titan, a natural elves, or a human...

The dwarves are not wrong.

Not to mention the dark elves who were banished to the underground world?

Seeing the slightly contemptuous expression on the old dwarf Moore's face, the dark elf was quite unhappy.

But she didn't have a seizure.

Their city-state of 993 is currently at war with the tribe of human-faced spiders.

I don't want one more enemy.

The dark elf showed a smile, reached out and touched the delicate and lovely face of the little loli, and said, "such a lovely and well-behaved Princess Yaoyao, how can our dark elves be enemies with her?"

"Mmmmm~"

Little Loli nodded her head and said seriously, "Sister Elf is also very beautiful! She is the most beautiful sister Yaoyao has ever seen."

"sister?"

"Ha ha……"

The dark elf laughed quiveringly.

In terms of age, she can almost be the grandmother of little loli.

Still, she liked the new title.

"Princess Yaoyao, see you in three days."

"Okay, sister, walk slowly, pay attention to safety~"

"Ha ha……"

The seductive laughter gradually faded away.

Finally disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

Seeing Little Loli still beckoning, the old dwarf Moore's face twitched, and he solemnly reminded: "Your Highness Princess, dark elves are born evil creatures, you should be more careful when dealing with them in the future."

"Mmmmm~"

Little Lolita nodded her head and said with a smile: "Grandpa Moore, don't worry, he also reminded Yaoyao, Yaoyao remembered it!"

Do you really remember?

Old Dwarf Moore was a little skeptical.

But he didn't say anything more.

He glanced at the [Skull King Ryan's Holy Sword] in his hand.

He looked at the giant dragon corpses piled up in the yard again.

These 'treasures' seem to be exchanged by Princess Yaoyao with only one unit of food.

The old dwarf Mul wondered: "Princess Yaoyao, does the castle lord named Lin Yi trust you so much? He actually entrusted such precious things into your hands. Of course, I'm just curious, absolutely not Questioning the character of Her Royal Highness."

A naive little loli would not think so much.

She said very happily: "Grandpa Moore, of course you believe in Yaoyao!"

The old dwarf Muir said, "Is Your Royal Highness so sure?"

"Mmmmm~"

Little Loli squinted her eyes, and her delicate face was full of happy smiles: "Because Lin Yida is Yaoyao's protector, and Yaoyao is also a big follower!~"

The old dwarf Moore's face twitched slightly.

Then he whispered: "Your Highness Princess, you are the patron of the goddess of luck!"

Little Loli smiled and said, "Yaoyao can be the patron of the lucky goddess sister, and at the same time be a big follower. You should not be angry with Yaoyao~!"

"..."

The old dwarf Moore was silent.

Is this something that the castle lord will be angry about?

Obviously, the goddess of luck will not be angry!

...

Angel Castle -

Lin Yi and the little angels all stared at the ball of light suspended in mid-air.

The six-winged angel Kadis in the light ball is in a state of evolution.

Of course, it is uncertain whether it can evolve successfully.

"Pray for Kadis to succeed!"

"Almighty Lord, sheltering Kadise, she will definitely succeed and be promoted to the eight-wing-level Angel of Power!"