I walked into the fairy patriarch, and after she finished telling the story, I said to her: "Patriarch grandma, you just hold this scepter, is there really no problem?"

The fairy patriarch was puzzled: "What's the problem?"

"Emily and Princess Analeta are both from the Elf Queen..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The fairy patriarch waved his hand: "Even if they know it, robbery and theft won't work with me. Even if they report to Anasta, Anasta agrees to send troops to **** it. Without opening the teleportation gate, even if they dig the ground three feet, it will not help."

"Then have you thought about it, what if they threaten you with my family?"

"No, no," the fairy patriarch waved his hand again: "They are not stupid. With your current connections and background, they would rather give up looking for me than provoke you easily."

"Is it because... my godfather Dewey?"

"A person's power, no matter how strong it is, is limited. The elves with a thousand years of history are not afraid of a businessman, even if this businessman holds the economic lifeline of the Hefeng Continent." , Is the race hidden behind you."

"You mean... the dwarf?"

"There are goblins," the fairy patriarch said lightly.

"Goblin?" My eyes were filled with disbelief: "No, although they are good at invention and creation, they are not a fighting race after all."

"Isn't it a combat race?" The fairy patriarch shook his head and said: "Don't forget, in my other space, the big killer made by your goblin friends is still placed in it."

"You mean the battle puppet?"

"It's not just a battle puppet." The fairy patriarch smiled slightly: "They have also developed many interesting little things recently."

"Interesting little thing?" I thought for a while: "Is it also for fighting?"

"Yes" the fairy patriarch stretched out his hand and said, "The little thing is the size of a palm, it is round, and the outer shell is black. It has a combustible lead. After the lead is ignited, it needs to be thrown out. It will explode when it falls. Magic missiles are similar, I feel very practical."

The tone of the fairy patriarch did not sound like a perfunctory compliment. It seemed that the little things she said were practical.

Thinking of this, I can't wait to see this little thing that was praised by the fairy patriarch with my own eyes.

"Hey, by the way, Patriarch Grandma, how about goblins, why didn't I see a single one?"

The fairy patriarch said: "They are still making new inventions in that space, saying that they will call them when they eat."

"Huh, they are still working hard like that" I couldn't help sighing.

The goblin patriarch praised: "Without this kind of desperate spirit, based on their non-combat race, how could it be possible to climb to a level that scares the elves."

"That's right."

At this moment, Remy raised her head and grabbed the corner of my clothes and said, "Xiao Yi, sit down and listen to grandma telling stories."

"Yes, yes," Lily also echoed: "The story told by grandma is so good!"

Lizi couldn't help but nodded.

I reached out and touched Remy's hair: "Listen carefully, I'm not going to do it first, there is still something to do."

"What's the matter?" Remy asked.

"I want to personally invite my hardworking goblin friends out to rest."

With that, I nodded to the fairy patriarch, and with a wave of the fairy patriarch, the portal in the space next to China Unicom opened, and I walked down quickly.

Entering the place where the goblin team is stationed, there are rows of battle puppets half the size of the tree house.

In the gap between the fighting puppets, there are goblins constantly coming in and out, and a few goblins sitting cross-legged on the spot, frowning, serious faces, discussing something.

Looking far away, at the furthest point of the gap, the goblin leader is directing other goblin to do their busy work.

I walked down the steps and strolled in the gap between the battle puppets. At this time, a goblin saw me and screamed: "Master An Xiaoyi is here!"

The voices of the goblins are sharp and thin, which is indeed unacceptable. Fortunately, I know them well, I know their habits, and know that they call my name in an excited tone, not because I am plotting against them. And forcing them to scream.

Soon, all the goblins left their work, and their brains rushed towards me.

They stared at me with worship and excitement, as if fanatical believers were worshipping the coming of the gods.

I was quite uncomfortable with this kind of look at first, but over time, I gradually got used to it. After all, it is easier to accept being worshipped than being abused.

The goblin leader adjusted the team, saluted me, and said, "Master An Xiaoyi, you are here, and you are welcome, please forgive me!"

As he said, he bowed to me, and then, all the goblins behind him bowed to me.

This scene made me really at a loss.

I hurriedly picked up the goblins one by one, and said: "Everyone is a friend, why should I hold it so high?"

The goblin leader said earnestly: "Master Dewey is the leader second only to our king. You are his godson, and of course the leader we will follow in the future..."

I hurriedly waved my hand to interrupt him: "Don’t, I really can’t stand you when you say that. I’ve never thought about leadership. If I talk about being a leader, I can give it a try. Not enough, but things like dominance are still easy to catch."

The goblin leader chuckled: "My lord, you laughed."

"I really didn't laugh," I said very seriously: "My dream since I was young is to be a village cadre, who can be bullying in the village, bullying men and women, and it's okay to bring a bunch of dog legs to molest the neighbor's daughter-in-law, or The dog that throws the head of the village with stones, and the toad in the river with bricks. In summary, it is my dream."

The goblin leader laughed again: "My lord, you are so serious and funny when you are joking. I really admire you more and more."

Khan, why do people always listen to me as a joke when I tell the truth?

I burst into tears instantly.

Goblin leader: "My lord, why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry. These are sweat, waterfall sweat dripping from my heart."

After speaking to the goblins, I wandered around the goblin territory, watching the tall and majestic puppets, and listening to the goblin leader reporting the latest results.

I asked the team leader: "I heard that you have recently developed a round, black one that can explode when thrown out?"

"Yes" the leader said: "It is a weapon that we discovered not long ago that can be used for throwing, but this weapon is currently only in the experimental stage. Are you interested in your lord?"

I nodded.

"This way, please."

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