Author: Night Knight

Gavin was shocked by the power of the half-dragon attribute template.

Why wasn't the half-blue dragon shocked by the evildoer's extraordinary transformation?

The wrong party can transform into a half-dragon, which is definitely not possible in the first place. If it was available, it would be used from the beginning, why delay it until the middle of the battle.

But during the battle, Fu constantly imitated his own physical condition and carried out on-the-spot transformation.

What he has shown is not only that he is powerful, but also that he has unimaginable learning abilities.

The body of a half-dragon has always been something he is proud of, because if he is born with talent and ability, he will have it if he is born with it, and if he does not, he will not have it.

At least a few minutes ago, he had not thought so, but Gavin told him from actual situations that using some special spells, his physical condition could be simulated.

Although his psychological quality is extremely strong, he has also received a lot of impact.

This directly made him determined to stay with the young man and explore the secret of that magic. If he could bring that magic back to the clan, he believed that he would receive the highest gift.

"Moremi clan? Could it be that I was born from the blood of Moremi?" Gavin couldn't help but look at the half-blue dragon warrior again, and sure enough, he saw traces of hobgoblin characteristics in him.

He is a hybrid between a blue dragon and a hobgoblin, a half-blue dragon hobgoblin.

The blood of Moremi belongs to the North, especially the very famous Dragonborn organization near the Silver Moon Alliance. They originated from the legendary blue dragon Moremi. The entire organization is composed entirely of blue dragons, half-blue dragon hobgoblins and dragon-veined hobgoblins.

They have been entrenched in the Nether Mountains for thousands of years, and they were already living there before the Silver Moon Alliance was established.

Even after the formation of the Silver Moon Alliance, they would not dare to provoke that organization easily, because no one knows how many half-dragons and dragon-veins those blue dragons have raised over the years - whether they are half-dragons or not, or dragon-veined hobgoblins

, all belong to the immortal species. The richer the dragon's bloodline, the longer its lifespan.

The theory is that half-dragons have half the lifespan of giant dragons. If we push eastwards according to the algebra, the east limit is the maximum lifespan of another kind of mother race.

Another reason why that organization can be neighbors with the Silver Moon Alliance for a long time is that the lawful part of their character is dominant. Although they also have a lot of desire for expansion, it is not in the territory, but in the blood.

They often go to the Eternal Wilderness or across the Supreme Forest to send troops to the Supreme Wilderness, where they plunder a large number of female hobgoblins as breeding stock and raise more half-blue dragon hobgoblins and dragon-veined hobgoblins.

So effectively suppressing the number of hobgoblin tribes in the Eternal Wilderness and the Supreme Wilderness would be extremely beneficial to the surrounding human cities.

Many things have two sides, even those evil organizations.

"Your Excellency, have you heard of the Blood of Moremi?" The half-blue dragon's face, which was not good at expressing emotions, showed a trace of pride that could not be concealed. When he revealed the name of the Moremi clan to Gavin, he

I have no intention of hiding my true origin.

If you can introduce something like that to the wrong party yourself, it will be far more fulfilling than if the wrong party has heard about it before.

"Have you ever heard of it? Organizations like ours that are purely composed of dragonborn are rare. I didn't expect Mingyue to be lucky enough to meet one, and in that way." Gavin said thoughtfully, "

If I join that slave-trading group, won’t it involve a clan mission?”

"Yes." The half-blue dragon hobgoblin readily admitted, "The hobgoblins in the Giant Plains, especially the giant hobgoblins, are very unique. They are trying to use them to cultivate more powerful descendants. That slave trading group

The Moremi clan has the first right to purchase hobgoblin slaves with long legs, especially giant hobgoblin slaves."

Gavin showed an expression that was indeed true. The half-dragon hobgoblin was an out-and-out quasi-legend.

Judging from the combat prowess he has shown previously, he is a character who can afford to give things away wherever he goes. To condescend to be used as a sentinel in a slave trading group is a very abnormal thing, unless the wrong party has serious reasons.

Reasons not to stay there.

If it doesn't come from a clan mission, then it's normal.

Even if it hadn't happened tomorrow, it would have been a matter of time before the half-blue dragon hobgoblin surrendered to his tent.

How could it be more convenient to trade slaves with mule species by cooperating with the master of the Giant Plains?

Knowing that the wrong party had nothing to ask for, Gavin felt more at ease and said to the half-blue dragon: "If that's not the case, he thinks they can find common interests. They can discuss it in detail later. Before that,

, please help him uproot that slave trading group. From now on, they will no longer have a foothold there."

"No problem." The half-blue dragon grinned slightly and said with a ferocious smile, "He has wanted to do that for a long time. Now that there is a better illusion of cooperation, that kind of shit does not exist in that world.

I must ask, except for Yilip, he knows their secret lairs and warehouses in other cities very well, so if you are willing, sir, he can lead us to get them all."

No matter how normal his behavior was, it didn't even count as betrayal, because his loyalty from beginning to end was never given to the Basilisk Human Slavery Group, but to his own clan.

When he discovered the enemy before, he raised the alarm and his efforts were exhausted.

Now that a new deal has been negotiated, the slave trade group no longer believes that he has any value.

"That's best." Gavin said happily.

The battle to seize the ship did not stop because of the duel between the two. The hobgoblin giants on the ship were closely followed by the sailors led by General Copperfield.

After the slave traders on the deck were cleared away, they did not immediately rush into the cabin to engage in close combat. Instead, the female mage who accompanied the team directly tore up several Death Cloud Spell scrolls.

A large amount of green poison was allowed to get into the cabin.

Even if the spell is used, it does not all depend on the level, but depends on the unique usage environment.

In some circumstances, even some low-level spells can still exert much more power than high-level spells.

If the Death Cloud Technique is used to seize a ship, that will not happen.

The characteristics of poisonous clouds that are heavier than air make them start to gather towards low-lying areas, and the characteristics of gas make them pervasive.

And the entire cabin is a confined space - the airtightness mainly depends on the outside. Unless there are special watertight compartments, the external airtightness is not that high.

If you use its effective tricks incorrectly, the casters will be unable to dispel the magic.

In the situation in front of us, there is no way that spell casters can huddle in the cabin and wait to die. Those who are able to cast dispel magic will naturally be able to cast it. Ren Niu has already left the cabin as soon as possible and ran away for his life.

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The situation to the east also illustrates this point. Many slave traders who were ready to rely on the cabins to fight to the death opened the cabins and rushed out despite the poisonous fog.

And most of the hobgoblin giants were squatting there and waiting. If they didn't kill them all that time, or tied up those who were willing to kneel down and surrender, those who tried to resist stubbornly were chopped into two with a knife.

Half.

Seeing that the wrong side was beginning to surrender, more slave traders rushed out and knelt down to surrender. Although they didn't know what kind of tragic fate awaited them in Jie Donglai, it was better than being poisoned to death.

A slave trader with a cunning face said loudly: "He has been asking for information and reports. There is a lot to the east... ah..."

Before the slave trader could finish speaking, he was slapped. The power of the hobgoblin giant was so great that it shattered his entire Dongba, leaving him unable to shut up.

The hobgoblin giant said in a rough voice: "Shut up, do I have the right to shut up? It's not merciful to spare our lives!"

The surrounding slave traders suddenly became silent, with their shoulders slumped and their necks lowered, not daring to play tricks. There were many smart people among them who knew what the slave trader just wanted to say.

It's just that there are slaves imprisoned in the cabin.

That kind of indiscriminate spell will kill them all together. But those killing gods don't want to know that news at all.

Since we don't know, we naturally act without any scruples. When we find out that the slaves are dead, we won't blame them on their heads, but the slave traders.

If there is no war, if there is no simple method, they will have to sacrifice a large number of soldiers' lives in exchange for victory.

Compared to the lives of slaves they had never met, the conqueror's army cared more about the lives of its own soldiers. That was something that even the stubborn and conservative General Copperfield did not seem to have thought of when formulating the tactics.

That's the possibility that exists in it.

In the first three minutes after casting the Death Cloud Technique, many slave traders came out. After that, even the movement in the cabin became smaller.

It was not until ten minutes later that the duration of the Death Cloud Spell expired, and after the magical poisonous cloud dissipated automatically, General Copperfield led the Tessel waterlegs and rushed into the cabin.

In that kind of narrow environment, the hobgoblin giant has no place to play, and you can rely on those ordinary water legs.

In that kind of closed environment, the Death Cloud Technique is brutal enough against ordinary soldiers. There are basically no extraordinary soldiers who can withstand it for ten minutes based on their physical strength. Extraordinary Eidong, even if he comes, he will still be poisoned.

It was so light that its combat effectiveness was only 20 to 30%. It was no match for the hordes of Tessel water legs, and it was able to swamp them with only long-range attacks.

Even the slave traders who resisted in the sealed cabin did not cause as much trouble as imagined.

A wood-shaping technique can open a big hole in the cabin or twist the door.

If the resistance inside is too strong, just throw another Death Cloud Technique into it.

If not, only Dong San and two people are left, then directly launch a strong attack.

Both tactics had no chance to show off their power. Once they found that the sealed cabin could not stop the enemy, the slave traders inside knelt down and prayed for surrender on the spot.

General Copperfield quickly emerged from the cabin, hurried to Gavin's side and said: "Sir, there is a little trouble. If you can trouble me, I will personally take care of it. There are several small leaders of the slave trading group who are trying to get rid of it.

Enter the isolation room where the pirate turbine is located and make a request to let them leave, otherwise the pirate turbine will be destroyed."

Gavin couldn't help but laugh and said: "There really are some stupid idiots in this world who have beaten them to that extent. Don't they realize that kneeling down and surrendering is their only way out? Okay, leave it to him.

Bar!"

In that aspect, he does have advantages that ordinary warriors don't have.

When he entered the cabin, the fighting there was basically over, and the Tethyr soldiers were carefully finishing up the poisoned slave traders to ensure that they were really dead.

In several rooms, there were not only slave traders lying in them, but also the corpses of slaves who had been turned into playthings.

Gavin couldn't help but let out a sigh. Wherever there is a war, there will inevitably be accidental injuries. The only thing he can do is to ensure that such accidental injuries are controlled within a certain range.

"Let them leave, tell our leader, let them leave, otherwise they will destroy the pirate turbine. Is that thing worth a lot of money? Don't we feel sorry for it?"

"We are not allowed to get close, and no one is allowed to get close. The speed at which we destroy the door is certainly not as fast as the speed at which they destroy the turbine."

"Someone comes out and shuts up. He counts to fifty. If he doesn't reply, it's their fault that both of them will suffer."
To be continued...