Chapter 82： : Taming the Kobold (1/2)

The weapons and armor of these kobolds are very simple, just like the most desolate people in the wilderness.

With a short head, thin body, and ugly appearance, it looks a bit funny.

There are some fine scales all over the body, which seems to be somewhat similar to the lizardman.

However, Zong Shen noticed a situation, that is, almost every kobold had an iron pickaxe about 30 cm long hanging from his waist.

Those kobolds barked ”Wow” in a peculiar tone, which is their unique language.

Listening to the sound, it looks like a puppy barking.

These ugly little guys should have a certain amount of wisdom.

At this time, an elderly kobold with a strange paint on his face came out.

It was holding a rough wooden short zhang in its hand, looking around, looking forward to riding on the back of the tall Bajie, in front of the condescending Zong Shen.

tremblingly put the short stick on the ground, held his chest with one hand, and saluted.

said slowly in a dry, unpleasant voice.

”Ahem...”

”Respect... Honorable sir, thank you for defeating those disgusting silk-spinning monsters...”

”Saved our lives...”

The old dog head said intermittently, not very proficient in human language.

Zongshen smiled slightly and looked at its attributes.

[Old Kobold Prophet lv23 (gray)]

[Race: Crypt Creature]

【Magic damage: 37～40】

【HP: 233/350】

【Magic value: 300】

[Armor value: 10]

[Magic Resistance: 15]

[Skill: Flash lv1 (consumption of 30 mana, chanting for 2 seconds, creating a light ball lasting 1 minute to shine around, cooling time 5 minutes)

Fireball lv5 (consumption 60 mana, chant for 2 seconds, fire three small fireballs in a row, each can cause 1.2 times magic damage)

Dragon Language lv1 (Master the simple dragon language)

Passive skill mining proficiency lv5 (the efficiency of collecting ore resources is increased by 20%)]

(This is a group of poor guys. Ten thousand years ago, they were enslaved by dragons. Now they live in various crypts. They are very sensitive to minerals and are extremely keen on mining ore)

(However, these guys are very timid, but they extremely hate dwarfs and sophisticated casters)

”Do you live here?”

Zong Shen quickly scanned the information, remembered some important information in his mind, and asked at the same time.

The old kobold prophet heard Zong Shen's question and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Willing to communicate, it means that the human in front of him has no hostility.

It bends down and salutes again.

”Yes, my lord...”

”My tribe... is in this mine... These nasty net weavers always treat us as food...”

His words were intermittent, and Zong Shen felt a little uncomfortable listening to it.

But Zong Shen smiled.

”Very well, you won't have to worry about these weaving weavers in the future, because you will be my trophy.”

heard what Zong Shen said.

The old kobold prophet was stunned.

It didn't say anything to refute it, and it didn't say much, just turned around slowly, and said ”wow wow wow” to the kobolds behind him.

All the kobolds were stunned...

”Dear sir...you can't do this...we are weak and we can't share the worries for you...”

It knelt on the ground, begging sincerely.

Zongshen turned a blind eye to this and gave Colby a wink.

Suddenly, all the wolf cavalry unanimously drew out two sabers and bumped each other.

made a metal ”clang” sound.

The Dragonborn Ranger also raised his longbow.

The threat is self-evident.

”To surrender or die, there is only one choice.”