The army of the Great Goblins was completely disintegrated.

The cavalry was pursuing the remaining enemies as much as possible, while the remaining soldiers drew out their weapons and cut off the heads of the goblins one by one.

This is their most important spoil, and it is also the most important spoil in Mokou Town. Obert, the commander of the Purple Dragon Legion, who was riding on the war horses, thought to himself.

The heads and corpses of these goblins will be transported to the city, showing their achievements on the one hand, and intimidating the surrounding humanoid creatures.

If necessary, their heads will even be pickled and piled up at the junction of the territory to act as a terrifying landscape.

This is used to warn many evil tribes nearby, including werewolves, goblins, orcs and ogres who intend to provoke Mokou Town.

Obert rode on the war horse, his cloak embroidered with a purple dragon rustled, and he looked down at the fleeing goblins from a high place.

After this battle, the threat from the Goblin tribe in the Mokou Mountains will be completely eliminated.

Of course, there may be small groups of wandering people, but these mobs have no threat to the defensive forces of nearby villages and towns.

However, those large-scale humanoid tribes are never allowed to appear near civilized settlements, unless they are afraid of being beaten and take the initiative to avoid the territory of Mokou Town.

Otherwise, they must use blood and death to stabilize the rule of this land.

The most impressive lesson that Obert once taught at the War Academy in Susal was: Nothing can demonstrate force better than defeating the enemy!

Compared to the instructor's words, he believed that what their Lord said was more precise: strength is the basis for maintaining justice, national defense is the backing of diplomacy, and dignity and truth are within the radiation range of the Wizard Tower.

That's exactly what's true.

If the wizards of the Silver White Scholar Association had not been able to assist them in reconnaissance of the enemy through the detection methods of the Wizard Tower, and were responsible for reporting the location of the Goblin army and the support of the air spells, the army he led would not have been able to wipe out the largest Goblin tribe near the Mokou Mountains so easily.

If nothing unexpected happens.

The nearby humanoid tribes will never easily enter the territory of Mokou Town, because the first thing they have to consider is whether they can defeat a militarized goblin tribe.

This battle will soon be circulated by the bard, and it won't take long to spread all kinds of stories in the tavern.

After cleaning the battlefield, Obert walked straight towards Griffon Mountain.

A long time ago, at the junction of the Mokou Mountains and the rocky wasteland, a few mountain people lived on this inconspicuous Griffon Mountain.

Here they built stone houses and fortifications to resist frequent attacks on wilderness tribes.

It is said that when mountain people are threatened by terrible threats, they will retreat to a cave in the mountain for safety.

Legend has it that this cave is very deep and can be connected to a dark area.

Now it is no longer a legend, Obert thought: This is a fact, the caves of Griffon Mountain can indeed lead to the dark area.

Otherwise, they would not have been so persistent in destroying the goblin tribe that entrenched here.

Now, this cave leading to the dark area is not only a business road that accumulates wealth for the vaults of Mokou Town, but also a settlement place for the Stone Giant clan.

In this operation against the Goblin, in addition to his Purple Dragon Knight and the garrison battalion warriors, hundreds of stone giants led by the Stone Speech Hegram participated.

This group of giants who are proficient in earth element spells are best at fighting in mountains and have given devastating blows to the goblin army.

Even the military fortress of the Great Goblin collapsed during the earthquake art of His Excellency Shiyuzhe.

This is a perfect expulsion battle, the Purple Dragon Knight thought.

Unfortunately, the protagonist is not him, but the lord they have never met from beginning to end.

Perhaps one day in the future, he will also become the protagonist of the legendary story, but now he is just a well-known purple dragon general.

He was still a descendant of the rebels... he thought bitterly.

He was a descendant of the Jinyu family, whose ancestors were former rulers of Arabia, but because of a rebellion proclaiming independence, his family was deprived of title and land by the king, and a few surviving members were permanently exiled.

As the descendant of the fish that escapes the net, Obert has been working hard to cleanse the family stains and revitalize the family's glory.

In the quiet and dim cave, he listened to the echo of the water droplets falling into the pool, and through the meticulously carved stone wall corridor, he came to the residence of His Excellency Hegram, the stone speaker.

When the war ended, he needed to hand over the defense issues of the Mokou Mountains with the old giant.

The stone giant is a evasive race and likes to live a peaceful and quiet life. His mission is to protect the security within the territory of Mokou Town and prevent foreign enemies from invading.

As usual, every time I met with the other party, the old giant, more than four meters tall, sat in a spacious and bright hall, like a silent rock, waiting patiently for him.

"General Obert, please sit down." The old giant raised his hand, narrowing his turbid eyes slightly, his voice soft and soft, and it sounded like he was on a calm lake.

"Disturbate, Lord Stone Speech." Obert bowed slightly and bowed to the old man.

He was about to sit on the stone chair, and suddenly he noticed an elegant man from the corner of his eyes, admiring the lifelike murals on the wall with great interest, nodding from time to time.

The elegant gentleman turned his back to himself, wearing a black cloak, and behind him was a picture wrapped in black cloth, which was slightly larger than the heavy-handed giant sword of a heavy-armed warrior.

As if he noticed his gaze, or when he communicated with the Lord Shiyuzhe, he attracted the attention of the gentleman, and he slowly turned around.

The gentleman has dark brown skin, a pretty young appearance, but his wise eyes and a very scholarly style.

On his left bra, a unique pattern consisting of three small silver balls like the moon was embroidered with gold and silver threads. Anyone was impressed after seeing it.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ghost Prince Brenas Tanshul!" Obert stared at the lion-like eyes, exclaimed, and subconsciously reached out to touch the sword on his waist.

As the commander of the Purple Dragon Knight, he remembers the characteristics of the ghost princes clearly just like he usually practices his sword skills.

With his exclamation, the tranquil atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

Obert felt unbelievable about the ghost prince that appeared here, and even began to doubt whether the Stone Giant clan had defected to the ghost city.

"Don't be nervous, General Obert." said the old giant with a smile.

The gentle tone made Obert calm down involuntarily, but his eyes were still vigilantly looking at the young ghost prince not far away.

"The Purple Dragon Knight of the Kingdom of Cormier is indeed well-deserved." The tone of the ghost prince was gentler than that of the old giant. His smile made people feel like a spring breeze. "It seems that my appearance makes you feel more stressed. Since that's the case, I'll take it off first."

The young gentleman saluted the old giant gracefully, and when he walked to Obert, he slowed down and said in a meaningful tone, "Relax, you must learn to adapt, after all, we will meet many times in the future."

As the subtle footsteps of the ghost prince disappeared from the hall, Obert's excessive tension gradually relaxed.

"What's going on, Lord Shiyuzhe?" He couldn't wait to ask, "Why did the ghost prince appear here."

"It was arranged by your Lord." The old giant signaled him to sit down and said in a gentle tone, "He and this ghost prince are friends in cooperation. The purpose of coming to me is to take away a stone speaker crystal that can enter the Inscribed Valley."

Inscribed Valley?

Obert frowned and pondered for a moment, and finally remembered that the Inscribed Valley was located in a dark area, a legendary library built by stone giants.

There is no doubt that the Stone Speech Crystal should be the key to the Inscribed Valley.

Before he could continue to ask, the old giant spoke again, "The Inscribed Clan records the knowledge of our Stone Giant Clan, as well as the echoes of the past, present and future that spread in the hall. As long as those who have been here can find their traces through the echo."

"Then what is the purpose of this ghost prince?" Obert temporarily suppressed the question of why Lord Lord cooperated with the other party, and said curiously.

"Help your lords find a lost heart-fighting city of 'Elaanto'."

The old giant whispered: "Rumor: The sage of Elaineto was once the greatest human arcane in the period of the Naserel Empire."

Regarding the history of the Naserel Empire, Obert only knows about the city of ghosts.

He didn't ask too much, let alone ask why this ghost prince was able to become friends in cooperation with their Lord.

His premonition told himself that the wise stone giant priest probably didn't know either.

After handing over the defense issues of Griffon Mountain with the stone speaker, His Excellency Hegram, he no longer delayed his time and rode his own war horse and rushed to Mokou Town as fast as possible.

Because he received a magical instigation from the Wizard Tower, the Land Dragon Turtle Mr. Ogruel had important matters to discuss with him.

the next day.

When the last ray of sunset disappeared from the horizon, Obert returned to Mokou Town in dust.

He returned to his residence in Rock Bunker, took a hot shower, changed into light clothes, and walked towards the Wizard Tower.

In a living room on the third floor of the Wizard Tower, he saw the human old man of the land dragon turtle, and had been waiting for him for a long time.

The decoration in the room is very simple, without even a decent furniture, there is no marble floor on the floor, and the walls are mainly mud and sand.

But the Obert Paladin's sense of smell clearly felt a trace of energy similar to a magic array, wandering in the humid air.

At this moment, Mr. Ogruel was teasing several newly born earth demon bats. After seeing him enter the room, he waved his hand and asked the demon bats to leave on their own.

"Old butler, what are you doing with me?" he asked respectfully.

As Mr. Ogruel joined Mokou Town, his management of the territory and a series of people-friendly policies issued have made most people, including civilians, respect him and voluntarily called him: the old housekeeper of Mokou Town.

Obert is no exception.

In Mokou Town, the reputation of Mr. Ogruel is second only to their young mage lord.

"This time I went directly to Ballis to call you here because Lord Lord has a very important thing that requires you to complete."

The old housekeeper, who had always been kind, did not laugh this time. A touch of solemnity floated on his old face, and his brows were frowning.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Obert said with a solemn expression:

"Don't worry, the old butler, since the moment I stepped into Mokou Town and swore allegiance to the Lord, I have sworn to do my best to respond to any summons from the Lord of Mokou Town, obey any orders of his orders, and wait for any orders of his."

He was a descendant of the rebel family, which made him inferior to even civilians in the Kingdom of Cormier. His childhood experiences made him unbearable to look back on.

But the old duke of Arabia took him in without hesitation and sent him to the War Academy in Susar City for training.

It was this kind of favor that made him faithfully serve the female lord of Arabia from beginning to end.

Even if Duchess Myrcella Raul made him allegiance to a strange lord, he did not hesitate to carry out the execution.
To be continued...