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Hearing Pamir's voice, the goblin commander froze for a moment, then turned around, at this time, he could not believe his eyes.

"Colonel Pamir, why are you here Are you still alive? My God Great I thought you were eaten as a snack by other animals... "

They ran quickly, hugged each other fiercely, laughed and cried, looking excited.

"Come out and see that our dear Colonel Pamirs is back He is still alive Still alive Ha ha ha... "

One by one goblins poked their heads out of the iron pimples with iron pipes and the iron pimples that could fly to the sky. When they saw Pamirs, they looked surprised and happy.

The goblins wore semi-circular helmets, wide green combat suits, and a pair of goggles and blue combat suits on the goblins' helmets that came down from the helicopter.

"It's the leader..."

"Commander......"

When the goblins saw Pamir, they saluted. It seemed that Pamir was their superior.

Pamir thumped pivean on the shoulder, "ha ha, you're a good commander. I'm afraid that when I'm missing, your deputy commander will take my 75th regiment to the pit Yes, the tactics of annihilating psychedelic cannibals are well organized... "

"Ha ha..." Pivean scratched his head sheepishly and smiled, "it's all about teaching with the Colonel The brothers of the seventy-five regiment united and came here all the way... "

"By the way, Colonel, why are you here?" Asked Vivian, who looked warily at Ron and others.

"They saved me..."

Pamir said, saying something about Ron's rescue.

As he said this, Ron looked at these goblins carefully. Each of them was dressed in a straight uniform. Although they were short, they looked very brave. Their eyes reflected the seriousness and coldness of the soldiers. Unlike the goblins Ron met in Xuelan, these goblins were more noble and civilized.

Every one of them has a low strength. In addition to the strength of their Colonel, Pamir, who has the holy land, Lieutenant Colonel pivean, who is the deputy commander, has only the strength of the masters, but the strength of ordinary officers is even lower. Generally, they are all at the rank of scholars, not even at the rank of division.

To say, with such strength in the face of the exiled landlord, it is the existence of being killed by a strange beast. However, these goblins have different things.

Goblin tank, ground-to-ground fighting tools, eight pairs of load wheels, covered with iron armour, the turret is equipped with a 105mm linear bore gun, powerful in firepower, driven by two goblins, driven by crystal energy.

Goblin helicopter, air combat tools, can attack air and ground, equipped with Gatling 15mm heavy machine gun, air and ground missiles, flexible control, fast speed.

There are also goblin artillery, Goblin heavy machine gunners, Goblin snipers, etc., which seem to be a mature and powerful military system. Their expertise in machinery is far beyond that of other races, which is one of the reasons why goblin can stand firm in the main position of the great powers.

The strength of goblin is low. The strength of holy land like Colonel Pamir is already the best in the Empire. He has the power of the seventy Fifth Army and is sent by the king to the exile to carry out tasks.

At this time, Lieutenant Colonel pivean gave a military salute with a "pa -" voice, "report to the commander that the 75th legion of goblin Empire has been assembled, please instruct..."

"Well!"

Pamir nodded. In front of Colonel pivean, he replied to the superior's temperament. He turned back, looked at Ron, and smiled.

"Lord Ron, thanks for your care, I finally came back to my army..."

Pamir paid a military salute, "I now formally invite you to go with me as the head of the 75th army of the goblin empire..."

Ron thought for a moment and agreed to Pamir's request. Since they have the same goal, that is, bartros prison, what's wrong with them?

Ron was about to speak when suddenly, a strange thought appeared in his mind, with a strong, cold breath, and a trace of unfriendly, even hostile killing.

This breath is extremely dangerous!

Ron stood up with a shudder and a quick reaction.

"Who? Who's there! Come out! "

Hearing Ron's words, everyone in Noah's team was tense. Even Colonel Pamir stepped back, grabbed with one hand and looked nervously around.

He knew that some powerful people with terrible power could come to them unconsciously.

"Ha ha, very good vigilance, I only breathe a little heavy, unexpectedly, you found it!"

At this time, a voice came out slowly and quietly, with special magnetism. Then, a black fog appeared in front of Ron, and a face with abnormal pale, young and strange skin color slowly emerged."Necromancer?"

When Ron's face changed, he didn't expect that the one who suddenly appeared was a necromancer like him. He was wearing a black robe and a black hood over his head, showing a young, eerie and pale face.

Like Nicole, this guy is a group of undead from the throne. When he saw the undead, Ron felt a warm and unspeakable kindness.

Suddenly, the Necromancer's mentor glanced at Ron, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything special.

At this time, he looked at Vivian and said with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Mr. pivean, I think I've told you that we have no choice but to go to batlos. It's not a good thing for you and me if we continue to waste time here..."

"Yes, Mr. Klein, I understand that, but..." Pivean looked a little embarrassed. He looked at Pamir and said haltingly, "now our commander Colonel Pamir has come back..."

"Chief? Colonel Pamir Klein's brow frowned, and he lowered his head slightly, his high collar covering half of his face.

"That is to say, you have lost the command of this army, haven't you?"

The young man named Klein took a deep look at Pamir. He knew that the position of the goblin was higher than that of pivean. There was a trace of dissatisfaction in his expression.

"Then, Colonel pivean, there's no point in my cooperation with you. Klein's leaving!"

"Wait a minute, this Lord Klein

As Klein was about to leave, Pamir stopped him.

At this time, Pamir knew from pivean that the necromancer teacher named Klein was a lonely adventurer in order to return to the master plane through the Barlow plane channel.

Pivean also in his mouth, learned the red silk army plot.

Klein stops.

Pamir also had his own consideration. At this time, he showed a friendly smile, "Lord Klein, as you said, we have a common goal. With a strong man like you, I believe we have a little more strength against the ancient guards of batlos prison..."

After hearing Pamir's words, Klein hesitated for a moment, "yes, since the treasure of the red silk army has been proved to be a complete lie, we can only choose to go back, but according to the current situation, we should unite and work hard to get through the space channel of bartlos position..."

"No mistake, or who would like to stay in this shit place..."

Pamir smiled and said, "that's it! I invite you to join me as the head of the 75th corps of goblin empire! During the cooperation period, all the soldiers of the 75th regiment took charge of all affairs... " Pamir smiled and turned to Ron. "This is Lord Ron. Like you, he is also a necromancer. You practice the power of the same department. I believe there will be some common languages..."

"Hello, Mr. Klein!"

Ron bowed slightly and offered a salute, with a humble look. He could feel that the other side had a powerful power no less than his own.

Klein took a look at Ron, "Oh," and nodded faintly, saying, "Sir Ron, you From what race? "

"I am a human being!" Said Ron.

"Human?" Klein frowned a little, then smiled and said, "it's good that you have cultivated the necromancy as a human being, but unfortunately, you can never exert the necromancy to the most powerful level..."

"Why?" The first time Ron heard that, he asked curiously.

"Because you are a human being!"

When Klein finished saying this, he lost his interest in talking to Ron. His black robe unfolded and his body disappeared. At this time, a faint voice came from the air.

"Mr. Pamir, as far as I know, countless adventurers are on their way to batlos Weimian prison. If you can't hurry up, face the powerful ancient guards alone..."

"Yes, Lord Klein, let's go now!" Pamir made a military salute, his voice full of respect.

At this time, Freya came close to Ron and frowned. "Ron, how do I feel that this guy looks like a bad fart? Are all the Necromancers from the throne so arrogant?"

"This..." Ron shrugged helplessly. "Maybe he's strong?"

Rafael came up and whispered, "Ron, I don't think I can see his strength. You say, if you are against him, who will be better?"

Ron thought for a long time and shook, "I don't know. I haven't fought against the same level of necromancer mentor!"

"That is to say, you are not sure how to deal with him..." Lafield looked at Klein's back in the distance and said to himself, "this guy is a trouble after all. I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that he seems to us Some hostility... "Ron sighed and didn't continue to talk about the subject of lafield. In fact, he also felt that Klein had a very familiar atmosphere, as if he had met from somewhere, but he couldn't remember

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