Michael's eyes widened and he opened his mouth. The sudden blow made him so painful that he could not speak, and the only sound he could make was "ho ho".
He was trembling, trying to close his legs several times, and wanting to throw away his sword and shield to cover the injured part. Prell had already launched a second attack.
It was a headbutt, and Prell hit Michael hard in the abdomen, so the strong human fell backwards with a thud and fell to the ground.
Prell took advantage of the situation to pursue him, but was kicked away by the angry Michael. Before the kobold could scramble to get up, Michael dropped his weapon regardless of his image, covered his crotch, and raised his hands.
My legs are shaking.
Prell got up again and picked up a miner's pickaxe. It was thrown into the field by the kobolds who were watching during the battle with Anheim, and the jackals did not take it away.
Seeing Prell raising the miner's pick and rushing over, Michael endured the pain of the man, climbed up on his knees, reached out to pick up the long sword that had just been placed next to him, and then his long sword
Knocked away by Prell.
So he rolled on the spot to get the shield, and then his neck went cold, and the shield he just held was thrown to the ground. The tip of the Prell miner's pickaxe was pressed against the back of his head, and the sharpness of the iron made his scalp tingle.
numb.
Michael simply raised his hands: "I surrender!" Then he closed his eyes and waited for the miner's pickaxe to hit his head. But the pain in his crotch was so unbearable that he couldn't help but close his legs.
, this posture looks a little weird.
The miner's pickaxe did not fall, and Prell did not intend to kill this human being. In fact, with the blow just now, he was originally aiming for Michael's waist. Unexpectedly, his judgment was so poor in the eager battle.
A little bit.
This was not Prell's intention to end the battle, but now that it had happened, he admitted it shamelessly. From Belga's story, Prell knew very well that Gresu's greatest force in suppressing the kobolds was the jackal.
Human beings, and these few human beings who appeared in the mine have not done any evil.
Perhaps it is because humans consider themselves the masters of the entire world and do not bother to degenerate into being like jackals to oppress a weaker race and group of intelligent creatures.
But just standing by and not participating was enough for Prell to be merciful. He knew the status of the kobold race in the entire world, and was extremely keenly aware of other races' views on the kobolds.
To kill Michael, his other two human companions will definitely take revenge. Just take a look at the younger human who has drawn his sword and is standing outside the venue, ready to rush forward at any time. There is also another
The black-haired human who was already half-kneeling on the unloaded carriage was holding a crossbow and aiming it at Prell's head.
Moreover, there is a human mage under Gresu who is still staying with the logging team at this time. Prell has no intention of fighting these humans who lick blood from their blades for the time being.
Prell withdrew the miner's pickaxe and slowly took two steps back, mainly because he did not want to provoke the black-haired human holding the crossbow to attack, and then he said loudly: "You lose!"
Michael smiled helplessly. He thought that Prell had attacked him with some dirty tricks, but if he lost, he would lose. If he was compared to the kobolds, he still couldn't let go of his pride as a human being.
His body has deteriorated so much.
He always felt that Prell's attack on his lower three lanes really ruined the great and honorable profession of "Paladin", so he felt that the kobolds had fallen.
Seeing Michael slowly picking up the sword and shield with his legs crossed, and exiting the venue, everyone had no intention of teasing at all, but continued to look at Prell in surprise.
Prell turned to Gresu. At this time, the goblin merchant's face was pale. He once again felt that humans were too abominable. These damn humans always adhere to the shitty chivalry. If it weren't for their powerful fighting power,
Gresu really wants to fire them and tell them to get lost!
But when he thought of the dangerous area of the Stonetalon Mountains, and the human guards who had done so much in the past, he suppressed his displeasure and rolled his eyes, preparing to deal with the next situation.
Prell laughed. He saw the two humans put away their weapons and faced Michael with concern. They did not look down on Michael because he was defeated by a kobold. And those jackals
, there is actually a trace of admiration in the eyes of surprise and fear?
"I think we can talk about the treatment of the kobolds in the entire mine!" Prell stepped towards Gresu. Immediately, several goblin guards raised their muskets tremblingly.
Prell patted his chest and glared at a goblin guard angrily: "The human sword can't hurt me, do you think the dwarf's musket can?" Then he deliberately tore off his clothes, revealing his long hair.
Light body hair on the chest.
The goblin guard swallowed his saliva, and Gresu immediately changed his face: "Ah ha, my dear Prell, your strength has won my respect. According to our agreement, you are indeed qualified to propose to me.
As long as I can meet any conditions, I will definitely agree!"
Prell looked at his father, then waved, and Gaspar immediately emerged from the crowd: "Haha, my son is great! Mr. Gresu, I think we should be equal and serious.
Let’s talk!”
Prell said: "Then, the next negotiations will be left to my father and the elders!" Gresu nodded quickly: "Don't worry, we will have a serious talk!"
So Gresu and the cheerful kobold elders walked into the conference room, while Prell was surrounded by the overjoyed kobolds.
Seeing the jackals retreating consciously, Prell quickly read two "Holy Light Techniques" to himself, and then slowly let out a sigh of relief.
The sword that Michael stabbed into his chest just now, the reason why he was unscathed is because he used a paladin's skill: Holy Blessing.
"Holy Blessing: Makes you immune to all physical and spell attacks for 5 seconds. The damage suffered during the duration of the effect will be completed in the form of continuous damage after the 5 seconds of effect ends. It consumes 15 mana points and is cast instantly.
,2 hours to cool down.”
This was also a new skill he acquired at level 6. It was with the protection of the skill that he was able to complete a desperate counterattack. Although the process was completely different from what he had imagined, it didn't matter anymore.
After two consecutive "Holy Light Techniques", Prell barely raised his physical strength back to above 100 points. He felt very tired, but when he saw the kobold compatriots who surrounded him with extremely eager eyes, a kind of
Inexplicable pride arose spontaneously, and everything I did seemed to be worth it.
By noon, the negotiations between the kobold elders and Gresu finally came to fruition. Although they have not returned to the Gazruin era, the treatment of the kobolds has been improved.
Each kobold will receive a subsidy of 4 silver coins per month. Gresu will also provide the tools needed for the operation of the mine for free, and all kobolds involved in the work, regardless of gender, old or young, will be like Gaz.
As in the Lu Yin era, he received certain living material subsidies.
Moreover, Gresu will provide an additional 20 large barrels of rum produced in Booty Bay every month, but it is not free, but sold to the kobolds at the market price of Booty Bay.
As for what Prell wanted to remind him most about the price of grain provided by Gresu, Gaspard and the elders actually had no objection.
Prell sighed. He is not yet a member of the kobold group's elders. According to the kobold social tradition, even if he is the biggest contributor, he actually has no say.
And to be honest, he was a little disappointed. When he fought against jackals and humans, his compatriots who were bloodline awakening casters and those who had mastered certain fighting skills all chose to wait and see, even the jackals.
I was scared to death by him, but still no one came forward.
Prell was a little "sorrowful for his misfortune and angry for his inability to fight", but he soon laughed. This was the first time since he time traveled, and he suddenly felt that the kobold race was pitiful, so pitiful that he even wanted to laugh.
When Gresu read out the contents of his negotiation with the kobold elders aloud, all the kobolds waiting eagerly outside the small building cheered. Then Gresu announced with great heartache that today's mining activities were canceled and they would have a day off.
After the venture capital company offered benefits to its employees, the heated atmosphere reached its peak.
Prell, who was surrounded back to the cave where he lived, saw the crowd of dog-headed people, took out what they thought were good things, and placed them in front of him, such as a green cat's eye stone the size of a thumbnail and a basket.
When he found some wild apples, a large wooden bowl of cleanly cleaned gopher meat, a clean light green linen coat, and a thick hand-sewn green hat trimmed with rat skin, he reluctantly
Resisted the urge to curse.
Prell's mood suddenly became very complicated. In his original idea, once he had enough strength, his initial plan was to level up to level 20, and then he would completely leave the kobold group and go to
Take a look at the whole world and find a way to return to the original world.
But now he suddenly couldn't bear to leave. Just as he took the risk to challenge Gresu in the morning, he just wanted to fight for a little more survival rights for the small group he had raised for many years before leaving completely.
That night, Gaspar held a grand plenary meeting, and Prell officially became the 23rd member of the ethnic group of elders.
The earliest group of elders had a total of fifteen parents headed by Gaspar. With the birth of the Bloodline Awakening Spellcaster, the number of members increased to twenty-two, and now there is one more.
Not only because Prell has won the rights for the entire tribe, in the eyes of the kobolds, Prell is so powerful because he has also become a bloodline awakener. As for which profession is awakened, the kobolds do not care.
With enough knowledge to pass on, they regard all ability users as abilities hidden in their bloodline.
As the new member of the Elders, Prell's duty is to lead the patrol team among the kobolds. This appointment gave Prell a headache.