"You said you found gold?"

    Roy asked hesitantly. Although the orcs are the least good at lies, he still had doubts about their words.

    When the northern countries were extremely strong, they spent a lot of money to invite a golden dragon to inspect the area. Dragons were not only the authority to identify treasures, but also the master of mineral exploration. At that time, the Golden Dragon concluded that the soil was extremely barren and had no development value.

    The golden dragon of the good camp has no reason to lie and can''t deceive the northern countries. How can the orcs find gold in this area?

    "Where is it?"

    Roy asked, his eyes full of examination: "how did you find the gold mine and why did you think of telling me?"

    "That thing is of no use to us."

    Olkash, who spoke to him, shook his head and said in a strong voice: "give the orcs food, and the orcs will take you to find gold."

    Some stupid pigs.

    Roy scolded in his heart, but he believed in olkash. The orc didn''t behave like a liar. Maybe it could really surprise him.

    So Roy smiled and said, "well, I promise you, my friend. My caravan is in the back. When they arrive, someone will give you the food. Now, take me to see your findings first."

    Olkash turned aside and looked over Roy, as if searching for the trace of the caravan, but his eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep the priest Ann Ryan on his horse.

    The orc looked back and refused, "no, first food, then gold."

    "I said, man."

    Roy laughed angrily and looked up and down at the ugly green humanoid: "we are old friends. Shouldn''t friends trust each other? I''ve never lied to you..."

    "Yes."

    Unexpectedly, olkash seriously replied and interrupted his words: "human words can''t be believed."

    Roy choked and his anger rose - he was a human aristocrat, the second in line successor of count Brando, who was bargaining with a mean Orc here.

    "Orcs."

    Roy''s eyes became indifferent: "I don''t want our most sincere friendship to crack. Please don''t make it difficult for your friends for such unreasonable reasons."

    Olkash seemed to feel the threat in Roy''s eyes. He turned back to consult the hunting leader gale, but his eyes swept over the position of pastor Ann Ryan again, then turned his back to Roy, his chin was slightly invisible, and nodded to Gale - the man left.

    Gale strode forward and pushed away olkash. "Get out of the way, you fool." then he went up to Roy and said in a loud voice, "I''ll take you."

    "That''s right."

    Roy clapped his hands and made an "please" gesture with noble etiquette, so gal turned his back and took seven or eight orcs to the South first.

    Roy raised his feet to keep up, but heard the cavalry running up in a hurry: "Sir, Lord Ann Ryan is walking in that direction."

    The cavalry reached out and pointed in the exact opposite direction of departure from the orcs such as gal.

    "When? Who allowed him to leave without permission?"

    Roy''s face darkened in an instant.

    "Just now, Lord Ann Ryan said he didn''t have to worry about him and didn''t allow us to follow. He rode alone in that direction."

    Looking at Roy''s ugly face, the cavalry bowed and reported it carefully.

    "This guy is becoming more and more unruly."

    Roy cursed that Ann Ryan was the adopted son of count Brando and his brother who grew up with him. Although there was no possibility of being bribed to divulge secrets, he was still dissatisfied.

    After staring at the direction where Ann Ryan disappeared for a while, he glanced at the orc who stopped and waited. Roy turned over and mounted his horse: "forget it, go and have a look with the orc first. When that guy comes back, I have to teach him a good lesson."

    ……

    Enron galloped with his horse and stared at the fleeing creature in front of him. He was overwhelmed with joy and surprise. He was surrounded by a great sense of happiness and even dizzy.

    He was the adopted son of count Brando. At the age of 12, he began to study magic according to the count''s wishes. Later, he turned to divinity according to the count''s wishes and became a priest.

    Later, he was assigned to Roy Brando to follow the count''s legitimate son until now.

    It has been a long time since Ann Ryan had such a strong emotional fluctuation. Since he was forced to become a priest, the world in his eyes has become gray. Count Brando has never regarded him as his own child, just as Roy has never regarded him as a brother. He is just an item and a part they need.

    Ann Ryan is not interested in Roy''s strange ambition and has no feeling for the alliance between the Brando family and the green dragon. This is not the life Ann Ryan wants, but he has no choice. He must be absolutely loyal to the Brando family and try his best to repay the count''s kindness for ten years.

    He became a numb man, driving according to the will of the count, step by step all day, without freedom and hope, just like the undead manipulated by the necromancer.

    But today, everything is different!

    Maybe his prayers day and night moved the gods, so that the compassionate God only saw the poor child. Guess what he saw around the stone crow clan?

    A fairy of Mori!

    The gods are on!

    What does the spirit of Mori mean to a caster? It means a continuous gain spell that allows you to have foresight, which can give anyone the first chance when fighting a mage.

    In the sorcerer dominated eradia, a forest demon is no less attractive to people than the treasure of the dragon.

    Most importantly, Sen''s goblins are quite pure, good and dedicated creatures. If you can catch them and spend some time together, as long as the host doesn''t look too ugly, you can generally capture Sen''s goblins'' loyalty.

    Moreover, this race is still a rare kind of intelligent longevity. If there is no accident, it can basically accompany its master for a lifetime.

    These are what Ann Ryan thought in the Brando family library, but this race is quite rare now. He just wrote down these knowledge with curiosity at that time.

    Anyhow, Ann Ryan didn''t expect that he could find a forest demon in this place.

    At the first time when he found it, Ann Ryan was subconsciously alert to the expressions of the people around him. After confirming that others were unaware, he couldn''t care any more. Even Roy couldn''t care to say hello, so he chased out.

    Ann Ryan''s desire for Sen''s goblin is stronger than other casters. He needs the little guy in front too much. He not only needs a secret treasure that makes people aware, but also needs a reliable partner to talk to, but also needs a loyal servant who can inspire himself at any time.

    Be sure to catch it.

    Closer, closer——

    "Arcane missile."

    Priests are also spell casters. This profession is not as weak as people think. They can also cast many very destructive magic. They will not be much weaker than spell casters of the same level in battle.

    The "Arcane missile", together with "tracking" and "lighting", is called the master''s three treasures. It is the first basic spell that every magic apprentice comes into contact with. Although it is only at the entry level, Ann Ryan is quite skilled in it and has the same power.

    At least it''s more than enough to deal with the forest demon with low combat ability. As long as you can hit it, you can knock it down to the ground.

    However, the little guy in front felt very sharp and reacted quickly. As soon as he raised his hand, Sen''s goblin had already noticed it, folded his body and continued to run forward.