The Reincarnated Goblin evolves from swallowing Rimuru

Fang Qin thought that there would be a day when he would encounter with Lao Bone.

But didn't expect it to be so early.

You must know that today is the fourth day of your rebirth in another world.

Fang Qin seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already flustered in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that Nabei's level seemed to be sixty-three...

Level 63! You must know that Fang Qin's current level is only thirteen, plus the ten levels before the existence of evolution are only twenty-three.

The gap of forty levels is heavenly.

Although there were often Tianjiao protagonists who jumped over the challenge in Long Aotian's novels in the previous life, there were not so many Tianjiao anymore.

Have you ever seen Qi training and beating Yuan Baby?

It is impossible to resist, he has not lived enough and does not want to take shortcuts.

I had to find a way to bluff her.

Think about what makes you unique....

"I asked you why you didn't sign the contract, didn't you hear?"

Nabei frowned and spoke coldly, and at the same time wondered in her heart, could it be that this green two-legged sheep in front of her saw something?

"Miss Nabe," Fang Qin casually threw the quill in his hand on the table, "or rather, you should be called Nabellal Gamma."

Greetings on my behalf to the supreme existence of the Great Tomb of Nasalek, King of the Undead, the Demon King Anzulgon.

Nabei was stunned when she heard this.

"Who are you?"

Fang Qin didn't answer when he heard this, and shook his head while laughing.

"I respect flying squirrels... Under the crown of Anzurgon," Fang Qin leaned back, looking lazy, "but he actually sent someone to this continent, and his hand seems to be stretched a little long..."

Nabei was furious when she heard this, and stood up with a rub.

Although Nabei was very angry, her heart was actually full of consternation, and the name of the flying squirrel, except for the supreme beings who had left and the cadres of Nasalik, should be known by no one else.

"I advise you not to be impulsive, to think about the weekday manner of your esteemed Ainziurgon, and to think about what he would do.

He was so cautious that in order to collect intelligence, he personally transformed into an adventurer to fly, haha, it's funny to think about, he actually shaped the avatar into a hero, it's really bad fun. Fang

Qin's expression was calm, his voice was lazy, as if he was in his chest, and he seemed to ignore the Nabei in front of him at all.

But in fact, cold sweat broke out in the back.

Nabei stared at Fang Qin condescendingly.

She observed Fang Qin's demeanor, chewing carefully on what he had just said, and the doubts in her heart were even greater.

Since he knew his identity and understood what kind of great existence was behind him, why did the unreasonable green-skinned two-legged sheep in front of him still look light.

What the hell does he rely on?

Also, why does he know so much confidential information: the real name of the supreme being, Lord Flying Squirrel incarnated as Mr. Flying Great, and Anzurgon's cautious personality.

Could it be that Nasalik was a traitor?

It is impossible that everyone in the Great Tomb is completely loyal to Lord Anzulgon.

But...... It seems that it is not completely impossible, Shatia has not rebelled.

If it's a rebellion, it's actually okay, at least the adults can handle it.

But if no one had rebelled at the Great Tomb ... Instead, someone has been silently observing the every move of Nazalik's tomb in the dark....

"Who the hell are you."

"Oh, can't you ask nutritional questions?" Fang Qin sighed and shook his head looking very disappointed, "For example, who is the one behind me that you are most interested in now..."

[Quick, Great Sage, tell me about a great god, preferably the kind that can bring misery to the world.] [

The God of the End: The upper god, belonging to the camp of the evil god, with a chaotic and evil position, with a priesthood of annihilation, four middle gods under his command, plague, war, famine, death, when they appear at the same time and sweep the world, it is the moment of the final arrival. Good

, tall enough.

"Have you ever heard of the name of the God of the End?"

"Are you God's lackey?"

Listening to her, then Salik had come into contact with the messengers of the gods?

"The lackey is too ugly, if you can, I want you to call me the messenger of the end."

"Why did the God of Death spy on the Great Tomb of Nasalik?"

"Spy on Nasalik? Hahahaha! It's the funniest joke I've ever heard! Fang Qin laughed loudly, and his laughter and words all revealed arrogance.

"An ant nest, how can the great god of the end waste time monitoring, but because you are bigger and more interesting than other ants, so you just look at it twice."

Fang Qin felt that his acting skills were gradually getting better.

"What! Ant nest! Are you saying that we are ants?

"Eh, don't get me wrong, the gods do not despise you, we are all equal in the eyes of the gods, and we are all ants."

Gee, the empty-eyed attitude of the gods' lackeys is really unpleasant.

Nabei gritted her teeth when she heard this, but said nothing.

The lackeys of the gods ... Some trouble, in the experience of contact, the lackeys of ordinary gods will have some means to save their lives even if their own strength is average.

Some of the means are even so dangerous that Lord Anzulgon, who holds the artifact, is tricky to deal with.

Nabei knew how dangerous it was to face a divine messenger alone.

"You talk so much to me, what is the purpose."

Nabe's thoughts at the moment were only to quickly send away the big trouble in front of her, and then send a message to Lord Anzulgun to warn him of the prying eyes of the god of the end.

"I didn't plan to identify myself with you, but if I don't identify myself, I'm afraid I will have to sign this deed of sale." Fang Qin picked up the parchment contract and rubbed it a few times, peeled off the parchment, pulled out the contract inside, and shook it in his hand.

I actually found the contract in the mezzanine.

"Then you refused a visa..."

And then deported by the dwarves? I had a task to complete in Dowagon, but I didn't want to startle the snakes.

You should be like me, hiding your identity and infiltrating Dowagon is a task.

"No comment."

"It seems that it is," Fang Qin nodded when he heard this, "Then let's make a deal, you default to me being an ordinary individual mind control skill owner, and I won't expose your identity."

Everyone is in charge of each other, and they are only here to complete each other's tasks, and there is no need to make each other unhappy, right?

Fang Qin put his elbow on the round table, holding his chin and tilting his head to look at Nabei, as if waiting for her reply.

Nabei was silent for a moment.

"Yes, but I will add a condition that the God of Death is not allowed to peek into the Great Tomb of Nazalik."

Fang Qin originally wanted to say yes, but after thinking about it, he played the role of a divine messenger, how could he agree to the conditions related to his behavior for them against the will of the god.

This is clearly a trap.

"Don't make trouble, I can't do this, God's will is not controlled by anyone."

Nabei really put forward the conditions with a tentative idea, and now listening to him say this, she is 100% sure of the identity of the person in front of her.

"Then according to what you said, I acquiesce to your status as an ordinary person, and you will not expose my identity in front of dwarves."

"Do not interfere with each other, and the well water does not violate the river water." Fang Qin added, which was also a response to Nabei.

"Well water does not violate river water..." Nabei read it silently, as if pondering the meaning of the words.

Fang Qin got up.

"Then I'll go first, and see Miss Nabe."

After speaking, he turned around and left the tent.

The moment Fang Qin left the tent, Nabei quickly added all kinds of protective magic to the tent, and at the same time used the crystal ball to call Ainziurgon...