Even goblins are dangerous in this other world!

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"Lady Tassanya, what do we do next?"

Hathaway's face was very pale. Peggy had just used spatial magic to transfer the Kanriel group, and many of them had been seriously injured in the process. It had taken her a long time to heal them, and now her magical power was completely depleted.

The group had all agreed to become Tassanya's agents two days ago, and now, if they wanted to escape their predicament, Tassanya was the only one they could rely on.

In response to Hathaway's question, Tassania closed her eyes, leaned against the tree trunk, and whispered:

"wait."

Upon hearing Tassanya's reply, the others understood what Tassanya was waiting for.

They couldn't think of any other answer besides the blond man.

The group then followed Tassanya's example, calming themselves and concentrating to recover their strength.

After an unknown amount of time, Tassanya suddenly opened her eyes.

Her golden pupils shone with a dazzling light, like burning gold nuggets, extremely brilliant. The other three glanced at her, and tears involuntarily welled up in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, fine, crimson dragon scales appeared all over her skin, sharp dragon horns grew backward from her head, and her body continued to grow larger.

"Roar--"

As her wings expanded, Tassanya hovered in mid-air. At this moment, she looked almost exactly like a real dragon. Her thick dragon tail swung, snapping large swathes of trees in half and causing them to collapse with a crash.

As the mysterious power within her surged forth, she underwent a transformation, growing larger, with crimson-gold flames igniting on her red scales, and her claws widening and thickening.

Finally, a real dragon appeared in everyone's sight.

The creature that was originally only recorded in books has now actually appeared.

It's important to understand that there are no true dragons in that country, which is subordinate to Dorant. The beings with the purest dragon blood in that country are still of dragon bloodline. Now, Tassanya has broken through this limitation.

Tassanya stretched out his body, casting a huge shadow that seemed to weigh down on everyone like a giant mountain.

She let out a casual roar, and a terrifying pressure spread out with the dragon's roar, instantly reaching several miles away.

With a flap of its wings, countless giant trees were uprooted from the earth and swept into the air by the raging wind.

tornado.

A real tornado.

Without using any additional power, Tassanya summoned a towering tornado with a single flap of her wings, and its size continued to grow, sucking everything around it into the vortex.

"Come up."

She extended her right claw and grabbed the three people who were also feeling the surge of power within her. Then, with a flap of her wings, she vanished from the spot in an instant.

At this moment, she wanted to settle old scores and grievances.

As long as the opponent doesn't reach the sixth rank, she is confident that she can kill all the enemies in front of her.

The restrictions of this apple orchard mean that there can be no sixth-order beings here.

……

On a remote island far from Rovaniemi.

Three coconut trees stand in the center.

The island was bustling with activity today, almost packed with people.

Under the smallest coconut tree, the nightingale struggled to push aside a nearby muscle, squeezed out from the ground, and cried out at the rock-like object beside her:

"Get out of the way, you idiot! Can't you see I'm here?!"

Rumbling--

The rock wall beside them suddenly began to move, making a dull sound like a mountain collapsing, but in the end nothing fell down, because it wasn't a real rock wall, it was an arm.

At the very top of this arm, a head with only one eye peeked out, looking down at the nightingale on the ground:

"I'm sorry, [**&**], I didn't realize you were here."

As he spoke, the figure suddenly chuckled, his laughter like rolling thunder, causing the surrounding sea to tremble.

"Fucking retard."

Nightingale cursed and glanced at the figure in black robes under the coconut tree beside her:

Why did you call this idiot here?

"Don't be so aggressive, [**&**]. Although [&&*&&] is a brainless idiot, you can't use such a low-class word as 'pig' to describe him. If he gets angry, my little island can't take it."

The figure in black robes lay comfortably on a recliner, speaking slowly:

"The reason I called you two here today is because I want you to witness something."

"Damn it, what a show-off."

Nightingale cursed again, and suddenly he understood why he hadn't been able to conquer the kingdom before him for nearly a thousand years.

The enemy is that kind of person, and the brothers are these idiots. It's like two negatives making a negative even worse. If it weren't for these brain-dead idiots dragging him down, he would have succeeded long ago.

"【&*&*&】, I like it here."

The cyclops-like figure spoke, its voice booming like thunder from a clear sky:

"There is no sea where I live."

He paused for a moment, then chuckled and said:

"But it doesn't matter. Once I conquer this country, this sea area will belong to me."

He chuckled sheepishly, making no attempt to conceal his ambition.

Upon hearing the Cyclops's words, the figure in black robes laughed:

"【&&*&&】, it seems you've also felt the disappearance of that type of person."

"Of course."

When this topic came up, the Cyclops let out an excited howl. Seabirds that were passing by in the distance were knocked unconscious by his shout and fell into the sea.

"I feel the power within me gradually returning. Once my power is fully restored, I will lead the Moonshadow Bear, Shadow Wolf, and Goblins to completely flatten this troublesome kingdom!"

"Damn it, another idiot still fantasizing about the path to advancement."

Nightingale cursed, her face grim.

He was the only one of the three who wanted them to cooperate. As long as the trial could be ended quickly, he no longer cared about advancing.

His direct encounter with that type of person many years ago left him with a very deep shadow.

At the same time, for so many years, he has always felt that he is imprisoned in a cage. Even though a thousand years is only a tenth of a life for them, it is still unacceptable for him who is pursuing freedom.

Originally, he thought only the black-robed figure would disagree with the cooperation, but now the Cyclops was also expressing the same sentiment, which angered him.

"I've already heard about [**&**]."

The Cyclops looked at the nightingale, who was cursing angrily, and said with a smile:

"You have lost another battle, and your forces are now almost depleted."

"You are no longer able to advance on the path to higher levels."

He burst into laughter, and the entire island began to shake violently.

The figure in black stomped his foot, calming the isolated island beneath him, then smiled and said:

"I didn't expect even you to have noticed that."

He leaned closer to the nightingale and said sarcastically:

"Even this idiot knows what you're thinking."

"Without troops, you can't defeat the two of us, so naturally you'll be thinking about a three-way cooperation. But it seems unlikely that you'll get your wish now."

The simultaneous mockery from both sides was too much for the nightingale to bear; its feathers stood on end, and it looked like it was about to explode.

Suddenly, a mermaid climbed onto the deserted island, quickly moved to the figure in black robes, and knelt down prostrate.

"My lord, good news has come from Golden Apple Garden."

She presented a roll of brown paper with both hands.

"Here he comes."

The figure in black robes nodded, glanced at the scroll, then smirked and tossed it in front of Nightingale:

"Come and see my happy occasion!"

Nightingale glanced down, her expression growing increasingly grim.

It never expected that the foreshadowing laid by the black-robed figure for nearly a thousand years would actually come into play.

When the black-robed figure made this move, it and the Cyclops mocked it relentlessly. After all, in their view, a region like the Golden Apple Garden, which could produce fifth-order beings on the human side, should be strictly guarded, rather than sending fairies to do some ridiculous disguise.

But now the black-robed figure's plan has actually succeeded.

This means that humanity will definitely lose a huge number of geniuses, resulting in a generational gap.

In that case, if we wait a while longer until the power fully returns and the black-robed figure can start cultivating monsters again, perhaps we can really defeat the black-robed figure.

The nightingale's expression was unpredictable.

At the same time, the Cyclops's voice came from the sky:

"What are you talking about? What happy occasion is it? Let me see it too."

The nightingale, annoyed, swatted at the parchment scroll with its wing, sending it flying high into the air in front of the Cyclops.

The Cyclops read it aloud word by word, then slowly spoke with a puzzled expression:

"Isn't this just a victory in battle? What's so special about it?"

Damn idiot!

Nightingale cursed inwardly, thinking that with the Cyclops's intelligence, the probability of him defeating the figure in black robes was negligible.

The figure in black robes burst into laughter and patted the Cyclops' arm:

"Yes, yes, it's just one battle victory, but it's still worth celebrating, isn't it?"

"I'll treat you to drinks tonight, they're homemade."

Upon hearing about drinking, the Cyclops was overjoyed. He immediately tossed the scroll of paper in his hand aside and clapped his hands, saying: