Chapter 611: The Expectation of the Lord of Dragon's Lair City_1

"My lord, is there anything else you need?"

Seeing the excitement hadn't subsided yet, Roscoe, who had just prepared to hug Leo Ray tightly, showed a hint of confusion on his dark green face.

"Let's find a quiet place to talk."

Glancing at Benson standing behind the team, Leo Ray said with a smile.

"Yes, I understand."

Roscoe took a deep breath and calmed his excited heart, then continued to lead the way.

In no time, the party entered a bright and spacious castle reception room adorned with Light Crystal Stones.

The area of this reception room was vast, at least three to four hundred square meters, evidently a place for large banquets or dance parties.

"Roscoe, take these three items first."

Leo Ray walked to the center of the reception room, a thought crossed his mind.

A Storage Ring, a dazzling Tier 4 wooden Magic Wand, and a colorful Tier 4 brown Magic Robes appeared in his palm and were then handed to the other party.