Chapter 18 (1/2)
——Beidi - chenlai magic farm - goblin holy city: Junlin - Palace
The goblins' King's landing city was first named Cameron. Their queen, who is more beautiful and stronger than anyone, couldn't help naming her father's bad taste in the process of playing the knight's King's epic. She declared that don't take the script of the mentally retarded girl into reality, and renamed the city with the same name in the knight's King's epic as king's landing city
The whole city is a city in the city built on the open space of chenlaibao. Although most of the goblins don't live here, it doesn't hinder the enthusiasm of the goblins. Just like children like building big castles, the goblins build the whole King's landing city very majestic.
The city is divided into inner city and outer city. The inner city is the entertainment place for the goblins, and the outer city is the house of the new goblins. The expansion of the outer city is very huge. There are a large number of dense houses, and even the desperate Great Wall of the goblins, the wall of Maria, and a thick city wall up to 100 meters in the eyes of the goblins.
Although this wall is of no use to the winged goblins, it can defend the giants outside and provide sufficient security for the goblins.
Looking back to the inner city, the bell tower on King's landing sounded heavy.
Dong Dong Dong Dong
This is their king summoning her knights and her regiment.
The sight entered the magnificent palace in the eyes of the goblins and passed through the long corridor.
In the dark palace, lungominiad, with glowing eyes, had sat on her Iron Throne, tilted his head and held his head, waiting for her regiment commander.
The Iron Throne of legominiad is quite magnificent, occupying half the area of the royal court. It is like a sword mountain piled up of steel. Countless swords spread from the foot of the mountain to the throne.
Looking up at the throne of legominiad from the lower part of Jianshan mountain, the whole is like a creeping dragon, full of ferocity and domineering, and a twisted evil will to kill is like a gas field around the whole throne.
Any mortal creature relying on the throne should fully resist this distorted will, otherwise it will be dominated by killing and fear and gradually become crazy and belligerent.
These unknown things can't be made by the power of goblins.
This is the iron throne, the real Iron Throne.
Only such a throne can match the common king of goblins.
Three years ago, the news of the Iron Throne rebellion came from bode's gate, and the rebels were soon eliminated. It is common news in this era, but Chen Lai has such an impression.
After thinking about the crazy demand for divine power, Chen Lai sent a goblin business group to bode's gate. The harvest of that operation was this, the throne sprinkled with the blood of killing God son salovok.
The son of the evil god, who was about to succeed in intrigue, was stopped by his sister and fell on the throne of exhausting his lifelong ambition.
Sarovok's Curse of despair before his death gave the throne a mysterious change, as if hatching something over time.
The blood of killing God is sprinkled all over the throne. Brother and sister kill each other and blood kill each other. How ironic and wonderful.
Unfortunately, it is only the son of God, not the Holy One, and there is nothing Chen Lai asks for.
Chen Lai refines the iron throne, changes its shape, changes its size with a constant shrinking spell, and puts it in the castle built by the goblins.
He believes that the nature of goblins is too kind, optimistic and non aggressive, so he hopes this artifact can affect the nature of goblins.
With the heavy sound.
The heavy gate of the palace was slowly pushed open by the goblins, and the light in the outer corridor lit up the dark throne.
The sound of steel earth friction gradually echoed in the quiet palace. Wearing all kinds of heavy standard full-body plate armor, goblins like steel demons came in silently, bowed their heads and stood well according to their identity, and did not dare to look up at their sacred and majestic queen.
The little queen tried to maintain her dignity. In fact, she felt quite strange in her heart. Thinking has begun to float.
In order not to appear strange among the little friends, I can only hold my nose and accompany them to play star house together.
What should I say? In fact, she estimated that the goblin egg tarts under the throne were a group of carefree fantasy green skins, playing iron and blood legendary star soldiers with a ”serious” mentality. She looked uncomfortable.