Silver Dragons are spawning in this dungeon!

The underground city, the second level.

Goblin Headquarters.

The menacing goblin was momentarily stunned by Hilo's claw strike to the head.

Only the goblins behind, whose view was blocked, were still calling out "Ura ura ura".

They pushed and shoved each other around.

The goblin in front, holding a spear, tried to turn and run away.

Unfortunately, Hilo didn't give them a chance. He unleashed a series of sword bursts, sending limbs flying and entrails mixed with blood splattering on the ground.

The entire cavern was filled with the stench of blood.

The pressure was on every goblin, and at the very back, a thin goblin turned to run away.

Before he could run two steps, a huge wooden club, thicker than the goblin's waist and wrapped with wire and nails, whistled past.

The skinny goblin's head, like a watermelon, burst open the moment it made contact.

White and red things flew around, some of them sticking to the red and black bloodstains on the wooden stick.

A giant goblin, nearly two meters tall, with bulging muscles, clearly not an ordinary goblin.

This is a goblin warrior, an advanced form chosen from among thousands of goblins, possessing extraordinary talent.

He was wearing leather armor, and a scar on his face ran from the corner of his right eye all the way to his lower left jaw, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

"Aba aba..."

Scarface urged the other goblins to continue their attack.

However, it was clear that these goblins were intimidated by Hilo's handsome appearance.

In fact, it was the dragon's might that suppressed these low-level life forms, preventing them from mustering any fighting spirit.

They even lost the courage to run away.

Only the goblin warrior remained, still possessing a sliver of courage to resist.

The goblin was even half a head taller than Hilo. Hilo felt that it couldn't even lift its head when it entered the passage and had to walk with its back bent.

Hilo, with Novi by his side, walked straight toward the goblin warriors, while the goblins beside them became lambs to the slaughter under the dragon's might.

Hilo walked and chopped as he went.

Goblin heads rolled all the way, standing still waiting for Hilo to harvest them.

The goblin warrior saw Hilo and walked towards him unhurriedly, as if he didn't take him seriously.

It's just a fledgling dragon, what's there to be afraid of? It cheered itself up and tried to convince itself.

Surprisingly, it helped somewhat in resisting the dragon's might, and finally, it wasn't just standing there waiting for Hilo to come over.

With a push of the calf, a catapult-like start is achieved.

They charged toward Hilo.

He raised the huge wooden club and swung it down at Hilo's head.

Hilo stood there, seemingly stunned.

The goblin warrior grinned maliciously as he slammed down, but there was no bloodshed.

A barrier prevented the wooden stick from falling.

From the very beginning, Hilo took in the entire goblin tribe.

Since there were no magical items to disappoint the dragon, relying solely on brute force to shatter Hilo's magical shield would be insufficient, even for a giant of the same level.

"Bang bang bang"

Seeing that something was wrong, the goblin warrior, realizing that a young dragon could use magic, struck it several times with his club.

The magic shield was finally shattered, but another magic shield was immediately generated, leaving the goblins in despair.

Hilo didn't give him another chance, thinking that under pressure he would pull out a magical item and temporarily unleash his power.

I didn't expect it could only swing a stick; it seems it really doesn't have any magical items left.

A breath of icy cold air struck the goblin's body, freezing it in place and stopping its arm, which was swinging a wooden club, in mid-air.

The magic heart activated the Thunderous Body, enhancing the sharpness of the sword's burst. With a single claw, it pierced through the goblin warrior's thick chest, effortlessly shattering its heart.

Goblin Warrior, dead.

Next comes the boring lawn-mowing phase.

The smell of blood filled the air, scaring away a few goblins who had initially come to their aid. They turned tail and ran.

Arriving at the center of the camp, in front of a tent supported by animal hides and branches.

It's also the only building, well, it can barely be called a building.

Hilo lifted the animal skin, and a foul odor wafted out.

Ignoring the strange smell, Hilo spotted several small to medium-sized creatures, including two lizards.

They were all kept in wooden cages.

Their bellies were bulging; needless to say, everyone knew what earth-shattering things these goblins had done.

They were just doing what every goblin would do. What did they do wrong?

Hilo felt only a little sympathy for his third sister-in-law and then stopped looking.

Although there were no magical items, there were still surprises.

Hilo dug a wooden box out of the soil in the corner of the tent.

Inside the box were 7 gold coins!

"Everyone who sees it gets a share!"

Novi jumped out from the side, looking like a little money-grubber with shining eyes.

Hilo looked at the gold coins in the small wooden box, then at Novi, looking back and forth several times, weighing his options repeatedly.

He took a gold coin from the small wooden box and handed it to Novi.

Then, on a second thought, he handed the entire wooden box to Novie.

Novi stared at Shiro in disbelief, then at the gold coins in her arms.

They suspected that Shiloh harbored some ulterior motive.

He looked down at his paws, then shakily raised them in front of Hilo's face.

"You can only lick it once..."

He lowered his head as he spoke, not daring to look at Shiloh.

How to make Shiloh red-hot in one sentence.

This is how it is now.

The silver dragon scales could barely conceal the blush rising on Hilona's face due to the redness.

"When did I ever say I liked licking your paws?"

Hilo said in a tone of embarrassment and anger.

Novi looked at Shiro with a puzzled expression, tilting her head.

It's as if it's saying: Didn't you lick it on your own initiative last time?

Then it dawned on me that it was because I was embarrassed; my third sister-in-law was there, and the place was filled with an unpleasant smell, so it wasn't really appropriate.

"I see!"

Novi said with an expression that said she knew everything.

Hilo was puzzled, "What exactly do you know?"

You understand now?

That's how it should be explained, and Novi said she understood, so everything should be fine now.

Hilo was skeptical, hesitated before stepping out of the tent, then turned back to confirm.

"You really understand?"

"I get it now! It's just... it's just..."

Novi said somewhat shyly.

Hilo gave the gold coins to Novi just so he would have an excuse to borrow that little flag later.

An equivalent exchange is necessary; after all, we can't let Novi suffer a loss.

With Novi's confirmation, Shiloh felt somewhat relieved.

He left the camp with Novi, still using the same combination of grease and burning hands.

A fire broke out in the camp. The environment here was too humid, and without the oiling technique, it would have been quite difficult to ignite it.

No longer paying attention to the burning goblin camp behind them, they set off with Novi on their journey to continue searching for the staircase leading to the upper level.

Looking at the network of passageways, Hilo was momentarily at a loss, unsure of which way to go.

With so many channels, if we tried them one by one, it would take days, and by then we'd be starving.

He felt that every passage was the same, and he carefully felt each opening.

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