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Chapter Thirty-One: Brothers, I'm Forcing a Rest

"A bunch of despicable goblins! I am the person invited by your lord."

A dwarf with a thick beard was shouting in the territory.

Combined with the hammer he wields in his hand, he is not easy to mess with at first glance.

If Eugene saw him, he would definitely recognize this person.

Borg, the blacksmith that Rocky hired for him.

"I am one of the best blacksmiths in the city at the end of winter, and I once forged a divine weapon. With my status, am I not worthy enough for your lord to welcome me personally?" Bogu yelled wildly, trying to be as arrogant as he wanted.

Indeed, he has the capital to be arrogant.

Forging an artifact is a dwarf's lifelong dream, and it is something worth bragging about.

In the vast underground world, there are only a handful of people who can forge artifacts.

If it weren't for Borg's very low success rate, he would have been surrounded by many people, and how could he have gotten Eugene.

"This... how about we ask the lord?"

The "coons" looked at each other, somewhat undecided.

"No need." Reagan walked up quickly and said with an elegant gesture: "Hello Master Borg, I am the housekeeper here, Reagan.

Welcome to our Akina.”

"A butler came to welcome me, are you worthy...you...are you human?"

The moment Borg, who was still very arrogant, saw Reagan, his rough voice suddenly became much shriller.

The expressions on his face also become more colorful.

We can't blame Borg for having such a big reaction.

No matter who it was, anyone would have reacted like this.

Since ancient times, there has been hatred between demons and humans.

So much so that humans take glory in killing demons, while demons take glory in enslaving humans.

Because of this, having a human servant in the underground world is a matter of great significance.

Like the seven demons sitting in the highest positions, they have human servants in their families.

But it’s hard to meet humans in the underground world. If you do meet them, putting them up for sale at the auction house will always be the last resort.

The price is also sky-high.

Of course, these are still the prices for ordinary humans.

If it is a "black pearl", the price will double.

If it is a human being with some strength, the price is simply too expensive.

Because most of the powerful humans are extremely difficult to tame because of their dignity as magicians or knights.

So even among the seven demon lords, there are only a few powerful human servants in their families.

The Reagan in front of him is definitely at level eight, or even level nine or above.

Depending on the strength, he could become a lord in one party, or he could put it up for auction in Mihua City, the devil's capital in the underground world. The price could probably buy a late-winter city.

And now he is working as a housekeeper in this little Akina?

The key is to be very respectful towards Lord Akina.

My Satan!

Is this reasonable? This is very unreasonable!

This is not the attitude a powerful magician should have! How on earth did he do it!

So Borg was a little panicked for a while.

I have been studying hammering techniques in seclusion for more than a year. Has the outside world changed that much?

I thought I would come to a small territory and be a little unhappy being hired by an unknown little lord.

I thought of coming to his territory first to show off my power, so as to show my identity, so that I can live smoothly in the future and make it easier for me to forge and forge.

did not expect……

The steward of this small territory that I thought was actually a powerful human being!

And it’s a black pearl!

The power of this territory is definitely not small, at least comparable to the territory of any known lord in his late winter city.

Wow! My mentality is broken.

What is the origin of Lord Akina? If he shouted like this just now, would he anger him and then be sliced ​​into pieces by him?

It’s not impossible…

For a moment, the ten tortures of the devil flashed through Borg's mind.

"Yes, Master Borg. Forgive us for our lack of preparation. Our lord is in some inconvenience right now and is waiting for you in the room."

"Okay... okay." Borg said in a daze, and the hand holding the hammer became a little weak, completely lacking his previous arrogant character.

Although dwarves are said to have a hot temper, having a hot temper does not mean they are stupid.

The other party has shown such strength, but you still stupidly wait for him to come and pick you up? It's almost like waiting to die.

But now it's probably better to go there alone than to die.

Borg could already imagine his miserable state after seeing that lord.

For a moment, it felt like my legs were filled with lead.

The journey that usually only takes a few minutes now takes more than ten minutes.

In the past, Borg would not be as desperate as he is now.

The Bogu of the past was not afraid of power and would bow his head. He would kill or behead you with a single move of his neck.

But since he forged the artifact, he cherished his life more and more.

Now I just want to kneel down, Lord, I was wrong, please let me go.

After passing through the garden, we came to the place where Eugene lived.

Eugene's cabin has long been transformed by these "hard workers".

It has now been transformed into a magnificent mansion.

Just standing here, you can feel a sense of pride.

Of course, this is just a look-alike for the time being. Except for some necessary rooms, interior decoration, and exterior greening, the rest is still just a framework.

But it’s enough to support the scene.

When Bo Gu saw this building, his legs became weak.

He had seen some lords' houses before, but nothing like Eugene's.

Not to mention the huge "Big 1 Bird Bar" square and the "Hello Lord" theme garden.

I have never seen these in the territories of other lords.

That's it, brothers, I'm going to take a rest.

"Here we come, Master Borg, please."

I watched Reagan open the door to the first room in a gentlemanly manner and invite himself in.

Berg could only bite the bullet and walked through the door.


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