Chapter 405

The next day, after breakfast.

Fang Hao just sent away the old patriarch of the black footed cat family.

Then he saw the skeleton merchant Duojin coming face to face with a short figure.

After seeing Fang Hao, he saluted slightly, "Lord, Mr. moru of the business alliance has come to visit you."

Molu is the goblin teller familiar with Fang Hao.

Goblins look small and funny.

But they are good at goblin technology and have a good mind.

In the business alliance, it often has a high position.

Molu was the goblin teller Fang Hao knew.

In the last battle, moru followed behind the general director of the station, and he could see that his status was different.

Hearing Duojin's words, Fang Hao immediately smiled and said enthusiastically, "Mr. moru, please come in. You don't notice in advance before you come."

Moru walked into the Lord's hall and saluted with a smile, "good morning, dear Lord Fang Hao."

Before, Molu had always called Fang Hao the boy of the dead.

But since knowing Fang Hao's side, there is a dark gold hero as a guard.

He didn't dare to call a powerful Lord at will.

Maintaining respect for the strong is a necessary condition for goblins to survive on this continent.

"Good morning, sit down and talk." Fang Hao motioned the other party to sit down.

Moru, who was short in stature, sat down in a chair beside him. The next second, he put away the smile on his face and directly indicated his intention. "Mr. Fang Hao, this time, it's about what happened in the last auction house. The business union has made a decision."

Fang Hao guessed moru's intention.

After all, three days have passed. With the work efficiency of the business alliance, there should be results.

Fang Hao nodded and asked, "so what's the result?"

"The business union is very sorry for such a bad thing that happened in the station. Sherrell was removed from the command post, and the flower demon will wait for the follow-up trial. At that time, 'dream forest' should take the initiative to contact you and find a way to get your understanding." Moru spoke clearly.

Fang Hao didn't lose anything about the last auction.

It is the compensation made by the business alliance to Fang Hao to exempt the goods photographed and upgrade the store to a gold member.

Today, moru's main purpose is to tell Fang Hao's business alliance how to deal with HiRel and goblins.

Fang Hao thought for a while, but there is no need to be too serious with the business alliance. After all, we still need to sell goods through this platform.

"Yes, I'm very satisfied with the disposal method of the commercial union, but I hope the commercial union will not let these two people go when I don't get the news of 'dream forest'." Fang Hao said.

"You can rest assured that we feel the same atmosphere about the practice of the goblin clan." Murushu said in a loud voice.

"That's good."

Both of them have achieved the results they want, and the atmosphere behind them is much easier.

Fang Hao knows why he can be valued by the business alliance. When there are problems, he gets compensation and arranges people to come to the door to apologize in person.

It's not that the business alliance is easy to talk, but the identity of Laura's dark gold hero.

If Laura wasn't at the scene at that time, Fang Hao only took dimitega and Anja. Although he could also defeat xirel, he would never get the free compensation from the business union and come in person with moru.

In the final analysis, all truths are based on strength.

Fang Hao asked the maid to pick up the fruit wine, and moru tasted it impolitely.

"By the way, Mr. moru, is the dream forest the place where the goblins live?" Fang Hao raised his own questions in his chat.

Goblins are still a relatively rare race.

Since we have purple heroes, and the arms have generally reached level 7 and level 8, we should also have a certain strength.

But with the expansion of the territory, I only saw the goblin clan once or twice in the residence of the Business League.

"The dream forest of the goblin family is really a very interesting place." Moru drank a glass of fruit wine and continued: "when I was young, I was lucky to go to the dream forest once. There is a small bridge at the entrance over there. If you are a bad person, you will leave black footprints on the bridge. If you are a good person, your footprints are blue. Do you think it's very interesting?"

"It's really interesting." Fang Hao asked curiously, "how do you distinguish good people from bad people, camp or faith?"

"Haha, I don't know that, but the footprints I stepped on were blue, and I was warmly treated by them." Moru laughed and said.

"Forget it, you are from the business alliance. Even if the footprints are black, they won't leave quickly." Fang Hao said.

Mauro was stunned and felt right.

But he still said, "it's a good thing to step on the blue footprints, isn't it? Who wants to be a bad person."

"You're right." Fang Hao also took a sip of wine and continued to ask, "by the way, the goblin family needs Asha's heart so much. They would rather do it in the station than grab Asha's heart."

"Er... I don't know about this. The goblin clan has not fallen very seriously. It's also common to need some items to save the race." Moru glanced at Fang Hao and whispered.

It seems that moru is unwilling to disclose some words.

After all, the business alliance should remain neutral.

Casually disclosing the information of various ethnic groups will have a very bad impact.

Moru is talkative and has no direct intention of leaving.

Fang Hao also heard that moru was also listening to the intelligence on his side. It seems that the business alliance is also very interested in its sudden rise.

The two talked until noon. Fang Hao invited moru to stay for lunch.

……

The other side.

Bloody mountains, Kao holy mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, three million undead troops occupied every land they could see at the foot of the mountain.

In the camp of the undead army.

There are three trolls on the ground, dressed in animal skins and covered with totems.

On one side, black wattle is drawing array patterns.

Soon, the array pattern was completed, and three livestock were cut off their necks. The blood flowed slowly along the array pattern and finally gathered on the corpse.

The next second, the body suddenly sat up.

His eyes were full of confusion.

Heijing asked, "you are dead. Now you have to answer my question truthfully."

"Yes." The rigid opening of the troll.

"How many trolls are there on Mount Cao?"

The troll replied, "less than 500 people."

"Is keius in the crowd?"

"Yes."

"How many people did he bring?"

"Keus brought 200 guards..."

Bang!

The next second, the body burst like a bulging balloon.

Blood and broken meat splashed everywhere.

Then came the second corpse. The blood flowed along the array pattern, and the corpse also sat up.

Black Jing continued to ask, "are there any heroes besides kaius?"

"No more."

"Is there really a God in the holy mountain of Kao?"

"The LORD God is sleeping and will punish everyone who interrupts his rest."

"Have you seen this holy spirit?"

"No."

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, the body exploded directly.

The dialogue just made Heijing and others fall into thinking.

Bodies can't lie.

But it will output things in cognition, not necessarily the truth.

If this person thought the grass was blue before he died, he told you that the color of the grass is blue.

Troll corpses are very sure of the existence of gods, but they have not seen them.

This is very doubtful, and the army has attacked here.

If the gods really exist, I'm afraid they should come out.

Continue to interrogate the third body.

After the third body sat up, Heijing directly asked, "where is the God on the holy mountain of Kao sleeping?"

"In the temple of the holy mountain."

"Has he ever been out?" Black Jing continued to ask.

"I don't know."

"Can he directly interfere with the war?"

"The God will help his followers to win the final victory."

Bang, the third person exploded again.

……

All three bodies have been interrogated.

Bring more and more questions.

Hoo!

At this time, a bone dragon fell from the air.

The orc scouts jumped off the dragon's back and reported loudly: "commander, I found a man-made building on the hillside. The trolls built fortifications according to the building."

The building on the hillside is the temple of troll in the air.

In fact, it is more like a huge cave built the day after tomorrow.

Heijing thought for a moment and ordered in a deep voice, "beat the war drum, prepare for the attack, and end the battle before dark."

"Yes, sir."

The hero and the orc Herald took command and retreated, followed by the low drums.

A layer of light aperture enveloped all the undead arms.

No matter whether the other side has gods or not, there is no way back in this battle.

If the other side really has the strength to defeat their millions of troops, it will not help them to retreat now.

But the gods are just playing tricks, just rumors among trolls.

Then they will end the battle and unify the bloody mountains before dark.

Pass the news of victory to the Lord.

As the drum beat faster and faster, the army of the dead began to take steps and attack mount Kao little by little.

The holy mountain of Kao is steep, with a stone ladder in the middle.

Being drenched with a special layer of grease by the troll is like stepping on the ice.

It is difficult to climb the mountain through stone steps.

However, Heijing and others have long been prepared.

Millions of troops, naturally, will not go through this path to fight a war of attrition with the enemy.

When a flag was waved, there was a loud noise at the foot of the mountain.

Bang, bang, bang!!

Hundreds of lock dragon crossbow beds shoot the crossbow arrows with rope nets into the mountain.

Layer by layer, hanging on the mountain wall.

From a distance, it looks like putting a fishing net sock on the mountain.

The dead soldiers, biting their weapons with their teeth and their limbs like spiders, began to climb up along the rope web.

In the blink of an eye, the mountain wall was full of skeletons.

……

Face the undead who began to climb up.

The trolls were devastated.

The whole mountain is covered with numerous undead. This unprecedented sense of oppression is suffocating.

Even the trolls who had already reported their determination to die began to tremble in their hearts.

Why on earth are there so many undead.

"Throw a stone!"

At the command, all the trolls picked up the collected boulders.

Throw it down.

Bang!!

Boulders rolling down the mountain will take away rows of dead soldiers.

Seeing the effect was pretty good, all trolls began to move and throw stones hard.

Hoo!!

Hoo Hoo!!

Just as everyone focused on hitting the skeleton below.

There was a roar in the sky.

Roar!!

Several bone dragons with shining silver armor spit out black beams of light and pour into the ranks of trolls.

Originally, the troll who was focusing on stone throwing was shrouded in a pillar of light.

The next second, the flesh and blood began to fall off and become white bones.

Rolling down the mountain.

In an instant, dozens of people died, reducing the already small number of people again.

Nearly a hundred bone dragons began to circle around the mountain.

The undead kept jumping off the back of the bone dragon and landed directly on the platform in front of the cave to fight with the troll.

Kaius, standing alone on the platform on the right, was holding a huge crossbow arrow pulled from the mountain.

Backhand, throw it at the bone dragon in front of you.

Creak!!

The crossbow arrow penetrated the metal armor in front of the bone dragon's chest and made a noise of steel extrusion and deformation.

The crossbow arrow is embedded in the middle of the bone dragon's ribs.

Without causing any harm.

On the contrary, the dragon breath vomited head-on made kaius's body rot and wrinkle.

Although it didn't shed flesh and blood like others.

It has also been greatly affected.

Keius threw again, an iron axe.

But it was easily avoided by the bone dragon and went straight away.

Although he is an orange combat hero.

Even the tenth rank is not his opponent.

But in the face of this high mobility bone dragon in the air, there is no good way.

The crossbow arrow thrown in the hand also has certain damage.

In addition to the first strike, the bone dragon will deliberately avoid the remaining attacks.

It's hard to hit the target.

However, the death breath of bone dragon can continuously spit out breath and attack the lower part.

This is the racial gap.

Seeing that there was no good way, kaius had to order all to hide in the cave.

The trolls let out a low roar.

Push down all the stone walls in front of you.

Crushed stones and rolling logs fell down the mountain in large quantities.

The troll, after pushing down the bunker, all returned to the depths of the cave, looked outside the cave, kept circling, trying to spit out the bone dragon of dragon breath into the cave.

The army of the dead is still climbing up recklessly.

Soon, dead soldiers climbed to the mountainside.

He picked up the weapon he bit in his mouth and began to attack the cave.

There is no fixed order or formation.

It's like a crazy man rushing into a cave.

Boom!!

In the cave, the dead are greeted by the trolls who fight to death.

The skeleton warrior who just rushed in.

Before he could wield his iron sword, he was beheaded by the troll and kicked out along the cave.

But behind, there are still white bone soldiers pouring in from afar.

In the blink of an eye, the only channel ahead was already full of white bone troops.

"Get out of the way!"

Keius whispered, the muscles on his right arm began to bulge, and the green tendons on his arm kept beating.

Full of explosive power.

The next second, a sudden punch.

Boom!!

With a roar, the strong air waves exploded in a fan.

A vacuum bag appeared in front of him. The bones of the dead were blown into broken bones and scattered everywhere.

But then, the open space in front was filled by the dead again.

Fearless of life and death, he continued to attack.

"Damn it!"

Keius, let out an angry scold.

One punch out, repelling the approaching undead.