Crown of Chaos

Stopping the unwilling female barbarian, Aaron and the other three quickly left the kobold camp under the cover of Miss Priest's magic.

Asha really couldn't bear to part with the piles of kobold gold piled by the kobolds next to the bonfire. If Aaron hadn't made her a lot of money on this trip and fully established her prestige, Asha would have pounced on it desperately. .

The kobolds immediately started mobilizing after receiving the oracle, and the scene was chaotic. If Eleanor had the cover, Asha might really have a chance to succeed.

But this is not what Aaron wants, what he wants is this crucial time difference!

Thinking of the oracle just now, Aaron was still frightened.

Yes, he had just disguised himself as the kobold god Kurtumak and issued the oracle, but he himself did not actually understand the kobold god, and the oracle he issued could not be said to be consistent with the words and deeds of the kobold god. And it is said that gods will not issue oracles so casually.

After thinking about it carefully, there are flaws everywhere!

However, choosing the kobold as the first trial subject was also the result of Aaron's careful consideration - the kobold's intelligence and perception attributes were extremely low, and they easily believed it.

No wonder there is a joke in the kingdom, saying that the charisma of the legendary kobold dragon warlocks can reach the limits of mortals, and there are even beings who can break through the limits and become charismatic. However, due to extremely low intelligence and perception attributes, many kobold dragon warlocks cannot achieve anything in their lives. They cannot learn a new magic, they can only use the magic engraved in their blood.

Magic is just a black box for these kobold dragon warlocks. Just use it and that's it. They don't understand how this thing works. Many kobold dragon warlocks use spells in the wrong way from beginning to end. It just happens that they are wrong. It was a wrong move, and it stayed like this for a lifetime.

The leader of the kobold dragon warlock is a bit strong. It is obviously larger than other kobolds, and it has grown dragon scales and small dragon horns. It may really become a legend one day. Kobold dragon warlock.

With his current level, he could only deceive these kobolds temporarily. Aaron couldn't help but smile.

"Quick, Eleanor, Asha, hurry up!" Aaron was as cold as ice: "Do as I say!"

He knew that the female barbarian would probably not venture out for a long time after completing this adventure. People in the chaotic camp were like this. They were very unwilling to abide by the rules and were always an unstable time bomb in the adventure. No wonder everyone None of them want to form barbarians.

However, the chaotic camp also has the advantage of the chaotic camp, that is, they don't care much about the rules. Many people from the chaotic and good camp will do everything they can to repay a favor. They don't care whether it violates the law or the rules.

The Chaotic Neutral camp may or may not repay you, depending on whether it recognizes your efforts. This does not mean that the mixed person does not necessarily care about the promise.

Therefore, when Aaron asked them to bleed some blood for himself, Eleanor flatly refused, and the pastor lady was not willing to do anything to Aaron anyway.

But Asha agreed readily. She took out the tools and put about 200 ml of blood for Aaron into the glass bottle that Aaron had prepared in advance.

"Aaron, what are you going to do?" Miss Pastor bandaged Aaron, looked at his slightly pale face, and said complainingly: "Can't we prepare it in advance?"

"It's useless to prepare it in advance." Aaron said with a wry smile, recalling Miss Warlock's research.

"Brother, we are spiritual magicians, our blood is special!"

Charlotte has studied her and Aaron's blood, and she found that Aaron's blood is full of magic power that does not belong to the magic network. This power is chaotic and uncontrollable, and only Aaron himself can easily control it.

Except for Aaron, any creature that drinks his blood will have uncontrollable horrific hallucinations, uncontrollable rage and impulses, and the possibility of physical mutation.

For example, after drinking Aaron's blood, the experimental rat ran into the wall crazily as if experiencing mania. At the same time, its body began to grow in size, becoming as long as the eldest lady's arm.

However, Aaron's blood will lose activity if it leaves his body for a period of time, and the magic in it will automatically degrade, so it is only useful to collect it on site when needed.

"Hurry, we don't have much time." Aaron told him his plan: "Asha, Eleanor, I'm going to give you a hard time!"

"Hey, what's the point!" Although the female barbarian felt weird about Aaron's plan, she found it very interesting: "Do it!"

After listening to Aaron's plan, Miss Priest glared at Aaron with fire-breathing eyes. Her hand holding the war hammer turned white with so much strength.

When we return from our adventure, you will be dead! Aaron! ! !

The situation was stronger than the situation, so Eleanor reluctantly agreed to Aaron's plan, but the angry pastor lady still pinched Aaron's waist in protest.

Aaron gritted his teeth and accepted it, and he began to cast spells on himself.

A ring of magic, self-disguise!

As a human, Aaron-Salian disappeared.

Instead, a drow male elf with a more evil and arrogant face, gray-white hair, bright red eyes, and navy blue skin appeared in front of Asha and Eleanor.

He smiled maliciously and took out the chains and restraints purchased in Evening Star Town from the package: "Two ladies, please!"

"Tsk, I never thought I would have such a day." The female barbarian Asha took the initiative to put on the collar and asked Aaron to cuff the problematic handcuffs.

"Hmm!" Eleanor's face turned red, and the pastor lady was about to cry. She looked at the collar and handcuffs in Aaron's hands tangledly, with tears already appearing in the corners of her eyes.

Why does this happen?

Am I not his monitor?

"Hurry up, Eleanor, we don't have much time." The male drow smiled evilly and motioned for Eleanor to hurry up.

"Don't, don't touch me!" Miss Pastor approached slowly and stubbornly. She stared at the male drow Aaron fiercely: "Your face always makes me feel weird."

Normally it would be okay for the two of them to be close to each other, but now Aaron has the face of Zhang Zhuoer, which Miss Pastor cannot accept at all!

"Hurry up, I've wronged you a little, and I'll make it up to you when I get back!" Aaron continued to urge and promised to compensate.

"Well, you're right!" Eleanor waved her small fist to threaten, hammered Aaron on the shoulder, and finally reluctantly put on the collar and handcuffs.

Ugh, so shameful!

In this way, isn't this like being defeated and captured, and being arrested to do such and such things? Eleanor blushed almost to the point of dripping.

"It is said that in every goblin camp, there will be captured female knights. I don't know if it is true." Aaron put the shackles on her and joked with a smile: "It is said that these female knights have been defeated by () , they were already unconscious when they were rescued.”

If you say anything else, you'll be dead! Eleanor was too lazy to pay attention to this rotten man, and she warned him with eyes full of murderous intent.

If you say anything again, I will tear your mouth apart!

If it weren't for your lifelong request, do you think I would endure such humiliation?

"Okay! Let's hurry up." The joke was over, and the three of them hurry up and set off.

Target, goblin camp!

Ten minutes later, relying on the dark vision provided by Eleanor, Aaron could see an apple manor at the end of the line of sight, which was already occupied by goblins. There was a huge torch at the door, and many goblins were patrolling.

Apples, Aaron, who was holding the female barbarian and the priest, thought of Walker's apples again.

Two gold coins a bag of apples.

Many people may have questions, why are Apples so expensive? Two gold coins are enough for a family of three to live frugally for two or three months.

The cider on the market is very cheap. You can buy a bottle with a handful of copper coins. It tastes sour and astringent, with a slightly sweet aftertaste.

In fact, this is looking at this issue from the modern perspective of Aaron's previous life.

First, apples are the flagship product of Wanxing Town. They are known as “maple sugar apples”. They are very sweet and enjoy a good reputation.

Second, this world is not a modern society. Fruit is a luxury product. People will pick some fruits in the forest to use as snacks and food companions. However, the cost of special cultivation is extremely high, and the price is naturally very expensive.

Third, apples are a famous low-calorie, long-term, low-yielding fruit, and require a lot of energy to cultivate, prune, prevent insects, fertilize, soil, and irrigate. If you don’t have this energy to grow food or high-yielding cash crops, you may even not be able to graze well. What? Why grow apples specifically?

So the apples in Wanxing Town really cost 2 gold lion coins per bag.

This apple manor was occupied by the goblin tribe, and whoever owned it must have suffered huge losses.

Without any pressure, Aaron led the two ladies as they approached the goblin camp.

"Stop!" A shrill, shrill roar stopped the late-night visitors, several torches were lit, and a goblin mage poked his head out from the post at the gate of the manor: "Boys! There's extra food tonight!"

"Get ready to shoot arrows! The boss will reward us." The goblin mage jumped up and down excitedly.

"Shut up, you little bastard!" Aaron faced a dozen short bows, slings, and javelins aimed at him without paying attention. He raised his chin, lower lip trembled, and put his hands on his hips: "Open your mouth. Look with your green eyes, who am I?"

"Ah?...Ah!" The goblin mage rubbed his eyes, opened them wide open, and was startled: "Wait, a drow?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!" The male drow put his foot on the door, causing the wooden door to tremble: "Open the door! You little fool!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Your Excellency, it was too dark and I didn't recognize you. You just blended into the night!" Now it was the goblin mage's turn to panic, scratching his head and clasping his fingers. Puffing his nostrils: "Excuse me...what's the matter?"

"It's none of your business, but you're worthy of talking to me? Open the door! Call your leader out!" The male drow was very rude. He kicked the door again with a rough movement.

"Oh, yes, yes, you can come if you want, and leave if you want!" the goblin mage said quickly and flatteringly. He signaled the goblins to open the door quickly, and then invited Aaron and his two "slaves" to come in. : "The boss hasn't rested yet, you can go see him directly!"

"Hey, you idiots, be respectful! Otherwise I will report to the boss that you almost accidentally injured our distinguished guest!" The goblin mage immediately shouted at the goblin warriors and archers: "It will be better without you then. Eat the fruit!”

"Yes." There were sporadic responses from the goblins.

Aaron and others successfully entered the goblin camp. Well, he held two of them one by one.

Asha's performance was not good enough. She raised her head and looked at the surrounding environment curiously, but it was too dark to see clearly.

Eleanor's performance was perfect. She was pacing forward with her head lowered. Her face was red and full of humiliation. It was 100% in line with the psychological state of a female priest who was captured and about to become a slave. Anyone who came would be disappointed. No flaws can be seen.

Miss Priest acted so well that the female savage's poor acting was ignored.

"A male drow came to my camp late at night. What's the matter?"

Standing more than three meters tall and wearing cast-iron armor, the hobgoblin leader Adan Hammer walked out of the manor with heavy steps.

Finally meet you, Adan-Hammer! Aaron made his decision coldly.

Today is your death day!

However, when he looked carefully at the hobgoblin warlord, Aaron's pupils suddenly dilated.

Why, after not seeing each other for several months, his figure had grown completely, and the breastplate on his chest was made of molten iron to cast a badge, and Aaron could feel the power of the gods flowing on it.

The hobgoblin Adan-Hammer not only increased his strength by leaps and bounds, but also received divine favor?

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