Chapter 56: The Hill Tribe

Randolph, the patriarch of the Hill Tribe, is an extremely aged black iron-level goblin priest.

The Hill Tribe is a small tribe with less than a hundred goblins. In a world surrounded by various large beasts, they struggle with food and clothing every day.

Randolph saw that Shandi went up the mountain and did not come back. He didn't know whether he fell down the mountain and died, or was eaten by passing birds.

It would be a pity if he was eaten by flying birds, but it would also save a goblin's ration.

If he fell down and died, then today's dinner will be settled.

Randolph was about to send another goblin up the mountain to have a look, but Shandi suddenly appeared in front of the tribe.

"Lord Patriarch, a god appeared on the mountain, it's so big!"

Saying that, Shandi, who looked excited, drew a big circle with his hands.

But his hands were so short that Shandi felt he wasn't expressing Ansair's size at all.

"Anyway, it was a very big Stone God who spits out a fireball and easily killed a strange bird. Unfortunately, I don't know where the strange bird fell, otherwise the dinner would have been set."

Shandi was slightly disappointed but immediately raised his voice.

"But it doesn't matter, Lord Patriarch, let's pray to the gods together, and we will definitely get a lot of food."

Just as Shandi wanted to hold Randolph, the two stronger goblins on either side of Randolph hurriedly held Shandi back.

Of these two strong goblins, one lost his left hand and the other lost his right hand.

They looked at Shandi helplessly. Although the thin goblin had no major physical problems, his head was notoriously weak.

So even though Shandi himself didn't have too many defects, he was still kicked out of the tribe. At the same time, it is precisely because of this that he is sent on a dangerous mission to go up the mountain every day.

"God?"

Randolph was taken aback.

Although he was exiled here due to old age to survive, his long age gave him more experience, not to mention being a priest.

The gods disappeared thousands of years ago, how could they see the gods here now, there must be some unknown powerful intelligent creatures that Shandi mistaken for gods.

Randolph immediately analyzed the truth.

Then he smiled wryly, knowing what's the use of this.

A powerful intelligent creature is by no means something that a weak exiled tribe like them can resist.

Even if they couldn't beat the beasts here, they could only rely on their small size to hide carefully.

Randolph asked the rest of the tribe to pack up the available utensils and run away at any time if they heard any changes.

As the head of the family, Randolph was carried up the mountain by Shandi to deal with this strange intelligent creature that suddenly came.

Shandi placed Randolph on the flat ground in front of Ansair.

Randolph looked around, but he could see nothing but the hillside that stood in his way.

Shandi won't lie to me, will he?

Randolph turned around, only to see Shandi knelt on the ground, shouting to the hillside in front of him.

"Master Stone God, Lord God, I brought the patriarch!"

Randolph looked back with a speechless face.

'This kid seems to be getting more and more stupid recently.'

He walked up to the small hill ahead with a cane.

The scales made of granite came to his view, and it was the first time that Randolph saw this wonderful mountain shape.

He couldn't help tapping the boulder in front of him with his fingers, and his fingers ached.

So hard!

Randolph sighed, and his eyes were attracted by a huge dark golden stone.

This boulder actually emits a metallic luster.

Is it a gold mine? Chalcopyrite?

Randolph couldn't help feeling a bit of greed in his heart, for a moment, he even forgot his precarious situation.

Goblins are a greedy and despicable race, and they also have a strong desire for treasure.

Such a large piece of gold.

Randolph couldn't help reaching out and touching it, the golden surface reflected his own aging and decadent figure.

Suddenly, he felt the ground shake, and the gold in front of him was pulled up quickly.

Randolph jumped on it, but he couldn't catch it and he fell hard to the ground.

"My lord has awakened!" Shandi shouted as he stupidly danced.

Randolph looked up and saw a huge figure it was.

The sharp giant claws are enough to easily tear apart beasts tens of meters long, and the huge gray-brown scales reveal tenacity.

A pair of gray wings on its back are 400 meters long, spread out in the sky, blocking the sun and casting large shadows.

With a slender and rough neck, Randolph can only see the head of the huge creature in front of him if he tilts his head to the bottom.

Above the giant mouth of the abyss is a pair of amber eyes, with sharp and hard earth thorns pointing straight to the sky, and two teams of dragon horns winding backward on the head and are wrapped in brown.

Randolph has never seen such a huge monster before, but he has more knowledge than Shandi after all. He recognized that the giant beast in front of him is a real dragon, but he didn't know that there was such a dragon that could have such scales.

"Gods above..."

Randolph knelt on the ground with a stunned expression on his face. 　　

"Roar!"

Ansair let out a huge roar, and the powerful sound wave knocked Shandi and Randolph to the ground.

Being woken up while sleeping is something that no dragon can tolerate.

To put it simply, Ansair's getting up is a mess.

He grabbed Randolph and Shandi with his dragon claws and placed them in front of him.

The hot air from his nostrils hit their faces, making them hot.

"Say! Why did you wake me up from my slumber?"

Shandi and Randolph felt pinched.

"Lord God, didn't you tell me to bring the tribe up here? This is the wisest patriarch in our tribe."

Shandi's face was flushed due to lack of oxygen, and he tried hard to break the dragon's claw with his hands, but it didn't work at all. His strength was nothing compared to Ansair's.

"Fine!"

Ansair recalled that he had indeed asked Shandi to bring his people, and the irritation in his heart eased a little.

Shandi felt the dragon's claw loosen slightly, and quickly kicked a few times.

"No, Lord God, we will never wake you up again!"

Randolph immediately said again and again in fear.

Only then did he notice that the gold mine he saw just now was just Ansair's golden nails.

Ansair looked at Randolph. This goblin was very old, and he didn't have a few years to live, but he thought he had far more experience than Shandi.

"Tell me everything you know about the world."

"Yes!"

Randolph nodded and suppressed the fear in his heart, and began to tell Ansair what he knew.