People on the continent of Noah are on their way again. The difference is that this time, tens of thousands of elites of goblin joined in, carrying all kinds of heavy weapons. In addition, there is a special character, from the master's mysterious necromancer mentor - Klein.

Along the way, the performance of the 75th goblin regiment opened the eyes of all the people in Noah's team. These goblins, who are not strong enough, are driving frightening fighting machines, making their way to the right place and meeting water. A series of standardized and normalized processes make all the troops blush.

Soon, he came to the batlos Memorial prison.

From the outside, batlos plane prison is a huge castle,

the wall built by the hardest meteorite has been peeling off, hundreds of meters of huge wall stretching for tens of miles, full of the sense of historical heaviness.

In front of the huge castle, all creatures are very small.

Outside the huge batlos plane prison, a large group of people have been gathered closely. They are adventurers from all planes and the main plane. They have a large number of hundreds of thousands of people.

Because of the destruction of the teleportation points, there is only one way home, that is, the plane teleportation point in bartlos prison.

The dark wooden door exudes a fierce atmosphere. Behind the door, there is an unknown fate, like a fierce beast that chooses people and eats them.

This is the only way to get in and out of batlos prison.

With the strength of the strong, only one attack is enough to open the heavy wooden door. However, even if you see the way home in front of you, none of the hundreds of thousands of people will release even a little magic to break the fragile wooden door.

The reason is very simple. Who knows if something will come out of the wooden door after it is broken? We need to know that batlos prison is a taboo of all positions. There are many dangers in it, full of numerous organ traps, and more powerful ancient guardians guarding it. No one is willing to die.

It's better to expect a strong adventurer or a team of adventurers to come out and open the door with a strong force, or even to open the channel of butterlos plane, so that they can return to each plane without worry.

It is precisely because of this kind of mentality that others rush to pick up the cheapest goods in the rear, that these hundreds of thousands of people stop in front of the batlos plane prison and quietly wait for the strong people they expect to appear.

Unfortunately, after waiting for so many days, no strong or adventurous team appeared to break the gate of batlos prison. They were all watching. Some even set up tents under the wall of batlos prison.

The 75th legion of goblin Empire also came to the periphery of the prison in batlos, and stopped. They soon found a suitable place to camp. Soon, they were busy.

Countless goblins are shuttling around the camp. They are like sophisticated instruments. They should set up tents, cook and do whatever they need to do. Everyone follows the corresponding procedures, just like they have practiced countless times.

Just a moment later, dozens of large tents were erected. They were arranged orderly. Each tent was of the same specification and style. The distance between them was equal, which was more accurate than using a ruler.

Living area, entertainment area, combat area And other areas are strictly separated, just as precise as instruments.

Not far away in the hill, Ron and Pamir stand opposite each other. From this point of view, you can see the whole batlos prison.

However, Ron's eyes fell on the camp of the 75th goblin regiment on the plain below the hill for a long time.

"Pamirs, your army The best army I've ever seen No one... "

For a long time, Ron sighed, slowly took back his eyes, his eyes full of envy.

"I'm flattered by your approval, but why? Lord Ron... " Pamir's face smiled.

"Because The feeling of your seventy Fifth Army Orderly, United and orderly It's like It's like Ron scratched his head at this point. I don't know what words to describe it.

At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a word rushed out, "just like an ant!"

Ron regretted that. He took a sneak look at Pamir and saw his face was as usual, which relieved him a little.

"You're not wrong, Lord Ron!"

Pamir was not angry, but there was a serious look on his face. He smiled in silence, "in the master's plane, our goblins really exist as lowly as ants..."

"Just because our goblins are weak, no matter how we practice, we can't cultivate a real strong one, so we have to rely on scientific and technological forces to develop powerful combat machinery, systematic and standardized military training methods, so that we can stand firm in the main position of the strong..."

Speaking of this, Pamir sighed silently, "however, compared with those strong main battle corps, our goblin's strength is too weak!""The main army?"

Hearing this word, Ron was shocked. He thought of the invasion of the Burning Legion, the powerful expeditionary army, which was only part of the Burning Legion, but almost brought the whole continent of Noah to the point of no return. It can be seen how powerful the main battle Legion was.

Ron hesitated for a moment and asked, "master What kind of place is it? "

"The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive..."

Pamir summed up the cruelty of the theme in eight words: "the strong is in charge of everything, and the weak only have the fate of being conquered..."

"In the plane of theme, there are countless powerful races, some of them are rising rapidly like the sun, shining everywhere, some are falling like meteors, forgotten..."

With that, Pamir turned and stared into Ron's eyes. "This is the master plane, the cruel master plane, salivating in glory or dying in the dark!"

Thematic plane

Ron's thoughts drifted to the distance. He wanted to ask Pamirs how is the undead family in the throne? Does the Scourge army still exist after the death of Hermes, the Lich King?

However, Ron's words were swallowed again. Now for him, the priority is to return to the sub plane of Noah as soon as possible. After all, the main plane is too far away for him.

"By the way, when do we get into bartlos prison?" Ron asked, speaking of this, he was a little anxious, but also some helpless, the plane channel is close at hand, but he can not go back.

"Let's wait!" Pamir smiled. "Do you know why they are waiting outside? They are not fools! "

As soon as Ron pondered, he understood Pamir's meaning. "I see. That's the difference between planting peaches and picking them!"

In order to open the plane channel, the advanced people have to deal with various dangers, and even encounter a large number of ancient defenders' siege. The backward people do not have to face these dangers, which is relatively much safer.

"That can only wait!" Ron smiled helplessly. He hasn't been home for six or seven years. I wonder if his wives are in a hurry?

"Eh?"

As they spoke, Ron's eyes began to move down, and a familiar figure came into his eyes.

"Then Isn't that Klein? "

In a half open Bush below, Ron saw Klein.

"It's him!" Pamir nodded, and he recognized the familiar figure. The necromancer dressed in black like Ron was rare in the exile.

Ron's eyes narrowed slightly. "No, he's not the only one. It seems that someone else has come..."

By this time, Klein had entered the bush. At this time, a tall man emerged from the forest and began to talk with Klein.

"Who is that guy?" Pamir asked. It was a guy he had never seen before. His eyes were full of doubts.

"I don't know!" Ron shook his head.

At this time, Ron and Pamir can see that they have started to talk. Because of the distance, Ron and Pamir can't hear what they are talking about.

"What's the matter? Klein, this guy Isn't he a lonely adventurer? But it seems that they have known each other for a long time... "

Mumbled Pamir.

"I don't know Maybe I met a friend I know... " Ron shook his head. "It doesn't seem like anything strange!"

"Yes!" Pamir nodded a little and went out. Who hasn't got a friend or two?

They talked for a while. At this time, the tall man who spoke to Klein made an unexpected move to Ron and Pamir. He just put his hand on his chest, knelt on one knee and saluted Klein.

"Ah --"

Ron and Pamir are a little surprised. You should know that this action is not normal etiquette in the main plane.

Two people looked at each other, can see each other in the eyes of consternation.

"This guy named Klein seems to be acting a little strange. I'm afraid his origin is not as simple as what he said!" Pamir's face sank, he said.

"It's not like what a lonely adventurer should do! It looks like It looks like It seems that Klein's subordinates are loyal to him... " Said Ron in a deep voice.

"I feel the same way..." Pamir nodded.

Pamir was silent for a while, with a gleam of light in his eyes. "It seems that we need to pay more attention to this guy. I hope we don't make any mistakes until we get to the plane passage..."

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