Soon after, the kobold chief Polikri, who was summoned by Su Nian, came to the entrance of the Dark King's hall with a group of kobold overseers and kobold chefs.

Behind them followed a group of Sakura players who had returned from stepping on mushrooms. They all nodded and bowed, with smiling faces, baskets full of mushrooms hanging on their arms, and their bodies covered with mud and morning dew.

One hundred pounds of mushrooms is still too difficult for them.

In one hour, they only collected about twenty kilograms of mushrooms. The remaining eighty kilograms were exchanged for invasion points and were shared equally by everyone.

"Your Majesty the Kobold Chief Taijun, there is no way for us to enter the palace. It will offend His Majesty the Black Dragon. Please..." Haruta Honno hesitated, winked at Polikri and bowed ninety degrees.

"Hmph, stay here well~"

Polycris raised his chin, rolled his eyelids, and his contempt was palpable.

His Majesty Watrous will stop these lowly untouchables.

But they will not stop these loyal monsters.

They don't even need to say anything, they can just walk in.

Just so arrogant, so free.

Polikli came to the palace gate with eight-character steps. He had just eaten the Dragon God Bean Emperor and every step he took was particularly energetic. He took a deep breath, the energy fell from his Dantian, and the muscles all over his body trembled.

He moved his limbs, stamped his feet, twisted his waist and butt, and got ready.

Just when the players thought that the kobold chief was going to kick the door open, he knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Your Majesty! Your faithful servant, Polycris comes to listen to your will!"

To show respect.

Policris grabbed the ground with his head.

The horns of the helmet that evolved on its head were deeply inserted into the obsidian ground, giving the illusion that its entire head was inserted into the floor.

Haruta Honno: "..."

Sakura player: "..."

I thought something interesting would happen to the kobold chief with his awesome and coaxing look, but I didn't expect this?

"Click——"

The door to the Dark King's palace opened.

The aroma of French fries filled the air.

Polycris narrowed his eyes, swallowed, and looked intoxicated.

This is the smell of French fries invented by the great Watrous Majesty!

In a daze.

It recalled the years when it had just followed the Black Dragon Emperor.

Although it is not far from now.

But at that time, they had nothing, let alone such a huge land, but now, they have reached this point.

Polycris was right to reaffirm his determination to follow His Majesty Watrous.

It should be recorded in history by the entire kobold tribe and worshiped by the descendants of the kobolds of the era! As soon as the thought came to this point, it felt something in its heart and immediately took out the parchment to record it.

[In the first year of the Black Dragon Calendar, the dog-headed strategist Polycris, the historian beside His Majesty Watrous, recalled the years of sharing the joys and sorrows with His Majesty. He hoped that future generations would learn from his loyalty, wit, and long-term unique vision, and establish him as a leader. The role model of the kobolds... (Barabara omitted two thousand words here)]

Putting away the scroll happily, Polikli lowered his head, waggled his tail, and walked into the Dark King's hall with low eyebrows. The kobolds following behind him all imitated his appearance. They lined up in a row, their faces There is only humility and submissiveness on the Internet, how can there be an air of arrogance in front of the players?

Haruta Honno followed the kobold.

In my heart, I despise these flattering kobolds.

After all, they are just minions of the evil dragon.

These kobolds will never be able to become masters in their lifetime.

But Sakura players are different.

They have the spirit of enduring humiliation!

Don't look at the flattering and admiring look they have now. Those kobolds are serious, but they are just pretending. As long as they find an opportunity, they will definitely overthrow the rule of the evil dragon.

However, the moment he walked into the palace gate.

Haruta Honno only felt that what he said was a bit hasty.

The palace is dotted with blue and purple magic lamps, reflecting the shadows in the palace like an abyss that chooses people to eat. The black dragon emperor is sitting on the towering obsidian throne, with red-gold dragon eyes and flaming chest. The molten flame core became the only warm color in the palace.

He didn't know how high the throne was, but it was connected to the dome of the palace, or it was part of the palace itself. Complex magic patterns were carved on it, as if to absorb the soul. The level of detail would even require Sakura's best sculptor to do so. You will also be amazed.

On the dome is a magic lamp made of amethyst. The surrounding crystal is lighter in color and slowly transitions to a red wine-like purple in the middle. It looks like a devil's eye glaring at everyone in the palace.

Haruta Honno didn't dare to look at him and felt it was difficult to breathe.

His eyes trembled downward.

The black dragon's high head reached two-thirds of the height of the palace, and in front of it was a crystal table with a diameter of more than 20 meters.

His wings were drooped and not spread out.

But the statues dozens of feet high on both sides spread out like his wings. On the statues were various monsters, including common jackals, kobolds, fire rabbits, harpies, dark orcs, etc.

Others are just slightly outlined, like uncarved jade.

Haruta Honno guessed that these unengraved obsidian stones seemed to be prepared for other monsters that would join the Black Dragon's command in the future.

In addition, there are six obsidian pillars placed in the palace, with humanoid creatures tied to them. They seem to be drenched in honey and twist from time to time, like larvae sealed in a chrysalis.

Haruta Honno narrowed his eyes.

He had always listened to the fact that the Black Dragon Emperor did not eat people as a joke. During the period of contact with the Black Dragon, he had indeed not seen the Black Dragon eat people. Now he finally couldn't hide it anymore.

I don’t know where the villagers are so pitiful.

With the size of this black dragon, wouldn't it be enough to dazzle a whole village?

With curiosity and schadenfreude, Haruta Honno threw an identification technique over to see where the unlucky guy came from.

[Xiaokangzi-Level 21-Wind Mage]

Haruta Honno: "???"

He shook his head, maybe his posture for performing the identification technique was wrong.

Again.

[Higashino Dajiu-Level 22-Wind Mage]

"emmm..."

Haruta Honno's mouth twitched and he silently took two steps back.

Just now, he was wondering where the wind players left behind by the Black Dragon Emperor had gone.

Now that the case is solved, these players will become the black dragon's meal.

It must be covered in a layer of oil...

And there was a cold oil pan nearby.

What a special request.

He has completely felt the Black Dragon Emperor's sinister intentions.

What potatoes and mushrooms are just a cover.

The real main course is actually their players.

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