Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 425 Halfling Alton
In the underground black market, a beautiful halfling girl is worth almost as much as an elf.

If you meet nobles with special hobbies, the value of a halfling girl may even exceed that of an elf.

"Really, take me to see it!"

The face of the leader with his arms open showed a look of joy, and even eight of his yellow teeth were exposed.

Compared to the worried old king Occam Rupert, the legendary commander Hall is very calm.

One reason is that Graycastle does not border the Red Dragon Empire. This guy doesn't know how powerful the alien race in the Red Dragon Empire is.On the other hand, the reason is that the strength of the First Empire has penetrated into the hearts of humans in Tyrell. Hall has no doubt that the First Empire will successfully defeat those hateful alien races!
So from the beginning, Hall did not treat this operation as a war.

Wouldn't it be nice to go back to Graycastle to have a good time after the First Empire defeated their enemies, search for some treasures from the Redstone Principality along the way, earn some extra money and fame?

The leader of the team actually had this idea, one can imagine how poor the quality of this army must be!

Now that he is ready to fish in the water, it is naturally a great thing to have some extra income in the Blue Heart Principality.

"Quick, bring that female halfling and show me."

Hall urged, and not long after, a big man came to Hall with a halfling in his hand.

"Sigh~"

Although he had already heard about the beauty of these alien women, Hall still couldn't help but let out a voice of admiration when he saw them for the first time.

The female halfling was wearing a light green dress with white stockings underneath. She had a small face, big eyes, and her mouth was blocked by a rag. She had a cowardly expression, which was adorable... maybe It can also stir up sadism in some people.

"Such a cute little guy, it should be fun to play with!"

Hall had never thought that he liked this petite type before, but when he saw this halfling for the first time, a strange flame rose in his heart.

"No, not yet, my subordinates are still here, and they are in someone else's territory..."

Suppressing the flame rising in his heart, relying on his strong willpower, he looked away from the halfling.

"Lock up this little guy, don't let people here see it, sell this little guy when we go back, and exchange wine for brothers!"

Hall said with a smile, of course, only he himself knows whether he thinks this way in his heart.

The team continued to move forward, and soon arrived at a large town.

This town is a large gathering place for dwarves and halflings in the Blue Heart Principality, and the blacksmith shop of the dwarf Dalaran is also in this gathering place.

Hearing the movement from outside, the irritable dwarf put down his work and walked out of the blacksmith shop, carrying the legendary weapon that accompanied him in his adventures in his pocket.

Dalaran looked at these uninvited guests with gloomy eyes, thinking whether he should make a move.

He alone would not be the opponent of these Graycastle troops, but his attack could at least prove something to the rising Dragon King in the north, and he could force the Blue Heart Principality to make a choice.

Regardless of whether the choice is the Red Dragon Empire or the First Empire, Dalaran has done its part.

"Call out your leader, and prepare autumn wine for the grandfathers, steaks sprinkled with pepper, and fruits picked from the forest..."

Hall, the leader of the Graycastle army, yelled on his horse. After saying that, he swung his long whip vigorously. The sound of the whip slicing through the air was crisp and clear, making some cowardly halflings tremble.

"Sooner or later, these guys will have to kill them!"

Dalaran thought angrily, but he hadn't done anything yet.

An old halfling who had lived for more than 200 years ran out of the house in a hurry. There was neither a strong government nor an army in the Principality of Blue Heart, and the usual administration relied on those old and prestigious old people.

However, fortunately, the people living here are all kind-hearted races. Under normal circumstances, even the most violent dwarves would not take the initiative to hurt others.

The halfling old man didn't dare to neglect the group of uncles, he forced a smile on his face, and hurriedly prepared meals for these guys.

The army of tens of thousands of people lined up very long. In fact, only a small part of them came to this gathering place. They are knights in the army, and they are also a group of people with higher status. It's very uncomfortable to travel around the mountains and rivers outside.

Coming to this gathering place at the moment makes the aborigines living here uneasy. Although most of the people in the Blue Heart Principality are kind-hearted by nature, they are also of a foreign race.

The vast majority of human beings in the Tyrael Continent will still involuntarily assume the posture of a superior person when they see this group of guys, and call these weak guys back and forth, so majestic.

The halflings in the town started to get busy, they didn't dare to fight against these army ruffians, they just hoped that these annoying guys could leave here as soon as possible, and at the same time they silently prayed in their hearts that no additional incidents would happen.

Because if a conflict broke out, these weak halflings would be powerless to resist these great knights who were armed to the teeth.

However, things often turn out to be the opposite of what you expected.

In the middle of the banquet of the vanguard of the Graycastle army, suddenly a halfling ran in crying.

What a sad voice he had!The desperate cries could be heard from far away.

"Give me back Andréne, you robbers!"

The miserable voice echoed in the town, and at the same time a small figure stumbled over from a distance.
It's Alton!The young halfling who stood with Dalaran and advocated the use of force to resist humans and liberate the Blue Heart Empire to take refuge in humans.

Compared with usual, his face was distorted, his loose green robe was also covered with dust, and his delicate face was full of tears.

He threw himself at the feet of the Greycastle soldiers who were eating and drinking, hugged the legendary warrior Hall's thigh, and repeated in a desperate tone.

"Give me back André, please give me back André."

Hall's face changed slightly, he thought of the halfling girl locked up by him, obviously what he did in the forest just now was discovered.

But, how about...

As long as I refuse to admit it, how dare these stupid and cowardly aliens dare to do something to me! ?

(End of this chapter)