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The ninth hundredth chapter has been done for a thousand years

The Goblin King's bone stick stopped in front of Zhu Tian. He was confused at first, but soon confirmed it, and his green face made a serious look. "The name you mentioned is indeed related to our Goblin clan." He put down the weapon in his hand.

"Sanmao is a goblin."

"Who are you?"

"I am a human race, coming from the abyss," Zhu Tian felt that there was no need to lie in this regard, and then added: "I saved Sanmao." He was easing his relationship with the goblin race.

"Where is the Sanmao you mentioned now?" The goblin king showed vicissitudes on his face. He had been in the abyss deep in his depths for a thousand years, and most of the time spent sleeping in this thousand years.

"I'm sorry," Zhu Tian said in a regretful tone: "Sanmao is dead and was killed by a demon from Daxue Mountain. I have helped him complete his revenge." He once again emphasized his relationship with the goblin Sanmao.

The goblin king did not look at Zhu Tian's alien pupils carefully, as if he wanted to determine something from it.

"You're not lying?"

"Of course, although Sanmao is a touch of undead, I can be sure that he is my best friend in the abyss!"

"It takes a lot of wisdom to be friends with goblins."

"That's right, Sanmao knows astronomy and geography. Coincidentally, I understand this a little bit."

"I believe in you."

"That's what it should be."

"Then what are you doing here? You are also here to seize the power of inheritance?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have this kind of idea, I'm just passing by." Zhu Tian grabbed Little Emma's arm tightly. Once the other party allowed him to leave, he would take Little Emma away without hesitation.

The Goblin King obviously didn't want to let Zhu Tian go so easily. He just stood there for a while, with a look of memories on his face, and then replaced it with pain. "I have forgotten about the situation above the abyss."

"Above the abyss..." Zhu Tian said this, and he suddenly paused, because he realized that there was no goblin tribe in the abyss at this time. From all angles, the goblin tribe seemed to have completely extinct on the continent. Based on what he saw and heard in the abyss, and through the dialogue between Xiaohong and the Immortal Blood Emperor, he knew a lot of secrets. That is, the human race betrayed all races a thousand years ago. In other words, the Hundred Tribe Alliance defeated the demon race, while the human race betrayed the Hundred Tribe Alliance. In his opinion, this is how history happened, and he didn't know whether the Goblin King knew this history, so he hesitated for a while and didn't say anything.

The goblin king saw the flashing in Zhu Tian's eyes, and the green face suddenly made a puzzled expression. He touched the green tentacles behind his head, and the puzzled expression on his face turned into wisdom. He said:

"Your face is full of entanglement and guilt, and I want to hear the truth."

Zhu Tian realized that this old guy who had lived for more than a thousand years was not so easy to deceive, and he had no intention of lying to him. He had no intention of coming here, so he hesitated and told the truth.

"Humans are the masters of the continent at this time. To be precise, the Odins occupied the ruling class, the Yodelmans were civilians, and now it is a peaceful era—"

"—I don't want to listen to these," the goblin king interrupted Zhu Tian and said, "The key point is that I want to listen to the situation about the goblin tribe."

When Zhu Tian saw the serious expression of the Goblin King, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. However, history had already happened like that. He was not going to change history to cater to what was the former king in front of him.

"I haven't seen any goblins on the mainland," Zhu Tian said in a tactful way: "

According to my understanding of Sanmao, the goblin tribe is extremely intelligent and has no dispute with the world, so I guess your tribe members are likely to live in unknown places and live a seclusion life."

After Zhu Tian finished speaking, he waited for the following text of the Goblin King. Who knew that the Goblin King suddenly fell silent at this time. He waited for a long time but did not get any recovery.

The green face was extremely solemn, and later it showed a look of sadness.

"I should have thought of it long ago," said the Goblin King. "In the early stages of the war, I advocated letting the races participate in the war, but those guys were so arrogant. They not only looked down on the human race, but also ashamed to be teammates with you. In fact, this is true. The orcs and elves on the main battlefield are more than ten times stronger than the human race. However, they ignored the continuity of the war and fought with the demons for a whole hundred years, killing all their combat power. Before they could win, those greedy guys had already begun to divide the territory. What they didn't know was that the human race had been silently developing in the rear for a hundred years. This hundred years was enough to make a race complete a subversive transformation. I had already expected it, but I was unable to change."

This time it was Zhu Tian's turn to remain silent. He didn't know how to respond for a while, so he focused on Little Emma. He found that the little guy listened very seriously. Then he looked at Gagara again. The unlucky guy's head was blown out, and he didn't know if he was still alive.

The look on the goblin king's face changed. He looked at the demon surrounding him, glanced at the demon, and finally turned his eyes to Zhu Tian, ​​and asked casually:

"So, the human race finally betrayed the Hundred Tribes Alliance, right?"

Zhu Tian wanted to give him a positive answer, but suddenly realized something was wrong. The Goblin King's race was suspected to be extinct. As the former racial master, it should not be a manifestation of this calmness. Zhu Tian thought to himself for a while, and he understood that the Goblin King's heart was also uncertain, so he gave the Goblin King an even more uncertain answer:

"If you insist on letting me say, I cannot be sure or deny that I have not really understood the history of a thousand years ago. Everything can only be inference. After all, on the mainland, my identity is just a carpenter, and you cannot expect me to know everything."

The goblin king shook his head to Zhu Tian and said, "You are not just a carpenter, I need to know your true identity."

Zhu Tian had no intention of hiding this aspect, "After coming to the abyss, they called me the Apocalypse," Zhu Tian thought for a while and added: "It cannot be denied that I also have a considerable hatred for the demons."

According to Zhu Tian’s understanding of this world, he felt that his answer should be able to reach full marks. Although the goblin tribe has disappeared from the mainland, the real enemy is the demon tribe, and Gagara is a living example. Zhu Tian always believed that the enemy’s enemy is a friend is more reasonable.

The Goblin King seemed to be thinking about another thing, and he smiled at Zhu Tian and said, "You have been deceived, or those who call you the Apocalypse have been deceived."

Zhu Tian narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion: "So, who is lying to me?"

The Goblin King asked back, "Why do you think you are the Apocalypse of Orcs?"

Zhu Tian began to recall, and the picture of seeing Pinocchio, the fox orc, for the first time, was lit up in his mind. He thought to himself that it was this guy? Everything was because of Pinocchio. It was wrong to think so. Not only the orcs think he was a revelation, but even the demons think he was a revelation. Moreover, the picture of him in the mansion of the lord of Hei'er City was the one who seemed to have been planned! So who is the person standing in the darkness? Is it a devil, a snowy mountain?

In a short time, many pictures and various scenes flashed into Zhu Tian's mind.

He spent most of the time asking questions to himself and then answering them himself. This kind of thinking habit has been in the moment of doubts he had been in his two lives. Finally, he stopped himself - if someone really planned everything, then who was that person?

"Is it a demon?" He couldn't figure it out, so he asked the wise man in front of him.

Anyone from the goblin clan can be called a wise man, and the goblin king is the king of the wise man. His expression did not reveal any psychological state. He just pondered for two seconds and said calmly:

"That's the question you should consider yourself," he said, looking at Zhu Tian deeply, then walked back to Gagarao, "You are not dead yet, so just watch me complete the great moment!" With a move from the air, Gagarao's body floated in the air, his face blurred blood.

"Gogun King..." Gagara's irrefutable voice sounded, "... It turned out to be Gogun King... Haha, I seem to know what you want to do."

The Goblin King had already turned his back to him, and then turned his head and said slowly: "Oh? Have you guessed what I want to do? Let's hear, I've been silent for a thousand years anyway. Today I met two smart and stupid guys, so I don't mind saying a few more words to you."

Gagara was coughing up blood. He struggled to move his cervical spine, trying to lift his head up, but in the end he failed. The Goblin King raised the bone stick in his hand and helped him lift his head.

Gagaro stared at the huge fireball in the air, and a sad smile appeared between the golden blood on his face:

"It's so spectacular. I was fortunate to see a king who locked himself in the barrier for a thousand years to accumulate such huge energy."

The Goblin King retorted: "Why do you think I'm locking myself?"

Gagaro said: "Well, it may be more accurate to use the 'sleeping' statement. If you don't sleep all the time, you will not live so long, right?"

A chuckled slightly on the face of the goblin king, and he said, "It's very accurate, keep talking."

Gagaro put down his head, stared at the Goblin King, and said in a deep voice: "Once, great, goblin King, you have an ideal that is completely contrary to me."

The Goblin King didn't say anything, waiting for his next sentence.

Gagaro continued, "I want to bring the demons in the abyss to the light, and you want the demons to stay in the dark forever. I have to say that you have been sleeping here for thousands of years, and this patience is admirable."

The Goblin King nodded, walked around Gagara, and said in an inquiring tone: "What you said is right is actually wrong."

Gagara's expression did not change, but he did not speak anymore.

Zhu Tian and Emma stood aside, watching the discovery of the thousand-year mystery in front of him. He might be the first person to witness the moment. He still couldn't count Emma. He felt that although Emma's expression was serious, he definitely couldn't understand.

I only heard the Goblin King make a declarative summary here, "The demons are not worthy of letting me sleep in the demon world for thousands of years. I only want to kill one person if I do this."

Gagara said at the right time: "Is the Red Horned Demon King?"

The Goblin King did not deny this time, "Yes, I just want to kill him, and I must kill him too. Chijiao is powerful and powerful. He is alive and other races will die."

Gagaro said: "Your goblin tribe has disappeared from the mainland. That guy has already said it very clearly. Don't you understand?"
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