The Troubles of the Young Wizard

In the pitch-black trap, the man in the black cloak spit out a mouthful of bruise, the expression of horror on his face faded and replaced by a hideous look.

"Huh~" A group of vacated left hand with a black flame appeared out of thin air, and hit a stone wall not far away, abruptly smashed into a big hole, and the black cloaked man's feet slammed vigorously. Go in.

"Humans, dwarves, orcs, elves!" The face of the man in the black cloak was grim. "If the world is unfair, then destroy it. What about the advanced powers? In the end, it is not going to become a resource to realize our aspirations."

With the staff waving in his hand, a few stones under the trap flew over and were put in the storage bag by the black cloaked man, which was already very close to the base camp. Around the sacred artifacts, he could use extraordinary powers. He glanced at the bottom of the trap with lingering fear, his face was full of rejoicing: "How do they know that there is danger below? Could it be that the fools in the stronghold leaked secrets?"

There are very few people who know the secrets. Except for the high priests, patriarchs, and elders, only the selected ones know more. Ordinary gray dwarves know almost nothing, and those senior fighters and mid-level fighters who are responsible for feeding regularly should Know a little bit.

"No, you can't leave like this. This trap must be reinforced. If it is really opened up, the consequences will be disastrous. The plan of the tribe must not be lost!" The man in the black cloak waved his staff in his hand, and a sharp blade bombarded the opposite stone wall, cutting quickly. Next came a stone slab that was two meters long, 30 cm wide and 20 cm thick.

Put the stone slabs over the trap like a bridge, cover the bottom of the trap as much as possible, and prevent people or other things from directly facing the bottom to prevent accidental breakdown.

"One doesn't seem to be very safe, go ahead." The man in the black cloak took a deep breath and calmed his breath. The hot pain in his chest still didn't go away. It was indeed possible to use magic with the help of the sacred object, but there was no injury on his body. it is good.

The staff in his hand had just been raised, and before he could release the magic, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears. The black cloaked man's complexion became stiff, and the footsteps were very dense, but the degree of severity was not consistent. The number was over one hundred.

"This voice? Did the goblins, ogres, and kobolds have come here?" The black cloaked man had a very ugly face, but he didn't dare to move there. The kobolds have a very keen sense of hearing. Once they find this place, it is very ugly. The big ones may break the trap and release the things below, and then everything will stop.

calm down! The man in the black cloak tried to calm himself down and began to control his breathing.

"Wait, breathe?" The man in the black cloak suddenly thought of a very real problem. He didn't seem to have much time. Those **** sealed the top of the trap tightly, and the air in the trap was not circulating. If he wasted time There is only one dead end if it is long.

Get out of here soon, a dead end! Alarmed the kobolds, goblins, and ogres above, a dead end! Break the bottom of the trap, and the whole tribe will die! The face of the black cloak was tangled.

There is a bright light at every other section of the underground passage, which makes it look dim but not dark. The leader of the **** kobold who leads the way is holding a rope in his hand, and several gray dwarf intermediate fighters are tied to the rope.

Well, tied to their necks and dragged along all the way, these are very useful cannon fodder, every time they will be consumed to attract the first round of firepower on the target.

The head of the **** kobold who was advancing quickly stopped suddenly, and the gray dwarf behind him didn't pay attention for a moment, and slammed on him hard, piercing with cold eyes, making the gray dwarves silent.

There was actually a small piece of hay in the center of the passage in front of him, and under the hay was a trap with a faint cold light. This abrupt and crude trap made him a black line, but there was an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

This trap is dangerous!

"Go ahead and go around the trap." The **** kobold's rope flicked, and the gray dwarf looked at each other, wondering what he meant.

"Fuck~" An ogre spit out a bone and dropped it on the ground, shocking the gray dwarves. Besides being prisoners, they had another identity, spare food! Disobedient captives will be rewarded to their men casually, this is a lesson of blood.

A few gray dwarves hurriedly walked to the front, seeing the thin hay and the half-exposed traps in the center of the passage, and they cursed one by one. Which **** did it? You want to set up a trap to make it more realistic at any rate. Isn't this kind of half-hearted level harming your own people?

A few gray dwarves cautiously passed by the side of the trap, but nothing happened. The **** kobold leader followed closely. The closer he got to the trap, the stronger the sense of crisis, but in fact nothing happened.

The trap is very simple and the corners are so simple that the **** kobold wonders if this is a prank. He crouched down and just prepared to remove the trap, with his hands hanging in the air, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This smell? This light?

The trap was actually covered with tiny needles, and it was shining with black light. It would be difficult to find if it weren't very close. The smell of **** kobolds was a kind of poisonous herbal scent. This seemingly crude and naive trap is actually a serial trap?

"The gray dwarves are not all idiots. This kind of trap seems to be very effective against people who think they are smart." Hell Kobold gave an order to everyone not to touch this trap, and walked around. This kind of poison is very troublesome, even if you are caught, you will feel very troublesome. No wonder there is a sense of crisis and the kobold is relieved, but he always feels anxious in his heart.

The army seemed to have encountered the reef and the river was separated in the center, passing from both sides of the trap. The farther the Hell Kobold went, the more the sense of crisis became weaker, and the suspicion in his heart gradually faded a lot. Isn’t it the last level not far ahead?

The gray dwarves have advanced advanced powers, and this news was obtained from the captives. The **** kobold leader did not pay attention to the cursed local advanced advanced gray dwarves, but was also very interested. He knows that gray dwarves are not uncommon in hell, and there are many advanced powerhouses, and even second-order gray dwarves, but in this world gray dwarves should be cursed and unable to enter the ranks.

The kobolds of **** are very sure that the gray dwarves can only be falsely entered, so the treasures that shield this world law to make them falsely enter are absolutely extraordinary.

If at first he was just coveting the gray dwarf's weapons, armor and food, and wanted to use the slaughter of the gray dwarf to gain power, then since seeing the black cloak man’s magic, his goal is only one, the treasure in the gray dwarf tribe. As long as you get that treasure, what if all these goblins and ogres are dead?

Cannon fodder and subordinates, it is not difficult to recruit hundreds of these things in the Mabster Jungle, not to mention their goals have never been goblins and ogres. The ogre was under Lord Baron Moon Rabbit, so he had better not get involved, but the Goblin himself was very despised, and his goal was the kobold from the beginning.

If it’s a place like a peripheral stronghold, I really don’t like it. I grabbed weapons, armor and food to buy kobolds. With the strength of my senior advanced powerhouse and this batch of materials, I can easily pull up a kobold. People team. But when he knew that the periphery was just a small stronghold, and that the gray dwarf tribe was actually a small city that was easy to defend and hard to attack, his mind changed completely.

That unknown treasure ~www.readwn.com~ I am determined to win it!

The small town built by the gray dwarves over a hundred years will become my kobold territory!

The gray dwarves’ outlying strongholds are built in a very regular and neat manner, and their base camp is certainly not bad. After all, it is a place where tens of thousands of people live and have been managed by the gray dwarves for hundreds of years. Just looking at it this way, the gray dwarf’s camp is tens of thousands of miles stronger than the ogre’s lair. Wouldn’t it be great if you own it?

The place where the subordinates live is so much stronger than that of the master, what if it is discovered?

The head of the kobold **** shuddered, but his heart began to think about the solution. The most direct way is to dedicate this place to Baron Moon Rabbit, but Baron Moon Rabbit is absolutely impossible to like living in the underground, and the dwarf who likes to live underground. , Kobolds, dwarfs, goblins and others.

So, grab as many gray dwarf captives as possible and let them build a brand new palace for their masters?

This seems feasible.

The rabbit hasn't been caught yet, and the **** kobold leader has begun to fantasize about concocting such food.