In the Age of Heroes, I am a background noble

"Everyone calm down, calm down! Don't do anything, don't do anything! Calm down!!"

He shouted loudly, blocking his former colleagues' weapons with his body, and only managed to stop them. However, the other pig-headed people still glared at him. "What the hell do you want to do? Stop them at this time?"

They all shouted and cursed at Krut, and if he was not the nominal leader now, they would have wanted to kill him as well.

"Are you an idiot, Kroot?! Others are killing people and you're still calm! Are you a traitor?"

"Damn it! You really shouldn't be the leader! You don't deserve it!"

"Get out of here! Or I'll kill you too!"

"roll!"

"Well, it seems that you are somewhat incompetent as a leader. The people below don't listen to you."

Green still had the mood to make sarcastic remarks here, but he didn't care. As long as they weren't all killed, the impact wouldn't be significant enough to cause the Pig-Headed Legion to strangle them. With all due respect, those useless people were so demoralized that no one noticed the situation here, completely unaware that a dangerous human had infiltrated their territory.

"Shut up, human! Who do you think caused this?"

Groot turned around with his eyes wide open, wanting to eat this human alive.

"Well, don't be so scary. I'm really not here to cause trouble this time."

"I'm here to make a deal. I'm sure you're in great need of your leader, your troops, and the body of your former leader, right?"

When Green said this, the Pig-Headed officials suddenly fell silent. The Pig-Headed Emperor's corpse? Could it still be preserved? Did humans deliberately preserve it?

If that's the case, their minds suddenly become active.

Then things are not so simple. For these pig-headed people who have a certain ability to devour and evolve, a powerful corpse is a great tonic, especially the corpse of an emperor of the same kind as the pig-headed people. After eating it, they will definitely be able to gain powerful strength.

Not to mention directly turning into a terrifying existence like the Pig-Headed Emperor, but it is not a problem to evolve several levels. And when the Pig-Headed people are almost leaderless, it goes without saying what it means to show powerful strength.

In short, whoever eats the corpse of the Pig-Head Emperor will be the next real king of the Pig-Headed People.

"Can we talk about this?"

Green put away the cross sword. These pig-headed people could not resist the temptation. Sure enough, the teacher sat back in his seat without saying a word, as if he had not noticed the corpse still bleeding on the ground.

After the appearance of the Pig-Head Emperor, the Pig-Headed People were strengthened, and this strengthening not only strengthened their bodies, but also strengthened their intelligence and desires to a certain extent.

Everyone wants to be the next Pig-Headed Emperor.

"What do you want, slaves? Gold? Weapons?"

Krut stared at him intently. Although there was still hatred in his eyes, his tone was not so stiff. No matter what, he had to get the Pig Head Emperor's body now.

Even if he cannot eat it, at least there must be a pig-headed man who eats the corpse of the previous leader and evolves. Only after the new pig-headed emperor is born can he continue to be a senior cadre of the pig-headed people, instead of the current life where he may be killed by other sub-humans at any time and taken away as a slave.

"No, I'll give it to you for free."

Green raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and that faint smile seemed to express his good intentions. However, the pig-headed people present felt a chill all over their bodies, thinking that this person had ulterior motives.

"Don't be ridiculous! You were the one who said you wanted to make a deal, right? I don't believe you would just give us the body."

A pig-headed official said this, his eyes rolling around.

"That's true, but I have some other ideas."

In the Pig-headed people's confused looks, Green slowly explained the things related to the plan.

After about forty minutes, Green safely left the pig-headed man's tent and left the pig-headed man's lair from the air with the help of Frillian.

At this moment he had already settled the trade.

The Pig-headed Emperor's corpse will be given away for free, but the Pig-headed people must then purchase weapons and food from the human side at high prices. In return, the Pig-headed people must reward humans with gold, silver, jewelry, furs, livestock, and other grassland specialties. The Pig-headed people will also officially begin to capture slaves and sell them to humans at low prices.

The pig-headed people also accepted this condition, as they were already in urgent need of food and weapons.

The deal was done, and Green naturally helped transport the body. He asked Fulilian to be the transporter again and throw the body to the entrance of the pig-headed man's tent.

Just like that, when he saw those pig-headed generals scrambling to crawl towards the still shaking corpse and swallowing it in big gulps, Green laughed disdainfully.

After all, they are just a bunch of beasts.

"Green, you have such an evil smile."

Fuliqi Lianling couldn't help but complain about Dawes. She felt that Greenba was the most evil person she had ever met. How could she have hurt her companions?

Uh, no, it doesn’t seem like they are companions.

It's strange that I got married without knowing anything.

"I can hear disgust in your tone."

Green felt a little hopeful. "Is my smile enough to offend you?" "Can this world ever be better?"

"not at all."

Fleuryne didn't admit it.

"Your field service fee this time will be halved."

"Can I throw you out of the sky?"

“Double the quantity, no price increase.”

"Ok."

The two of them flew towards the Jura Forest while bickering with each other.

Cute King, Marriage, War Leave

Brothers, please take a break to sort out the outline. What should I write next? I've reached 600,000 words for some reason. Looking back, I'm almost done with the original outline. Can you believe it? I'll revise it. It's a bit difficult. I'll resume updating tomorrow.

Ah, it's so troublesome to look up information, and there are still some anime to catch up on. I haven't watched the second season of Mukuro Reincarnation yet, and I've almost forgotten the plot of R0. Damn, when a hobby becomes a career, it will cause some torture factors. Reason 1.

Chapter 184 Dragon God

The situation on the grassland has been temporarily stabilized. The forces of the Jula Great Forest that have demonstrated their strength will no longer be questioned by other races. Even tribes composed of superior races such as the Silver Wolf Clan cannot be underestimated. It is possible that they will send people to win them over later.

We can eat our fill through the war between demihumans, it will be a win-win situation.

There won’t be any major problems in the Jula Forest in the short term.

There is no need for Green to stay here every day. After all, it is not as comfortable as his own home.

Thinking of this, his mood became cheerful, and even the slightly cold air flow felt refreshing.

"Can you fly faster, Fleuryen?"

Green wanted to go home and rest. After being busy for a while, couldn't he go home and enjoy himself?

"I'm already going at full speed, can you be quiet, Green?"

Fulilian was a little helpless. This Green talked a lot.

"Nonsense, where am I?

Fulilian didn't notice anything and continued flying, but Green couldn't help but look back and found a handsome man in a white cloak flying in the air. During the flight, he turned his head as if by telepathy and looked into Green's eyes.

Grass!

Green's heart was shocked. Damn, he was scared to death!

A creepy feeling inexplicably surged into my heart, as if a bird flying in the sky turned its head and found a dragon head that could bite off clouds in one bite, staring at me with pupils that were dozens of times larger than my size.

WTF?

At this moment, his system also started to issue crazy warnings.

Extremely dangerous! Extremely dangerous!

Energy level: 100

Race: Human? Dragon?

name: unknown

Gender: Male?

talent:?

What kind of panel is this? The system can’t even detect it?

Green was shocked. Is Ming again a level five god? He looks much stronger than Aqua, giving people the feeling that he can be killed.

Let's call him the Dragon God.

It's so fucking scary.

He turned his head silently and let Fulilian take him away. The creature that looked like a god stopped and stared at him for several seconds before looking away, as if it had seen some interesting creature.

After flying for more than ten minutes, the figure had completely disappeared from sight. When Green came to his senses, he was already sweating profusely.

"Flillian, didn't you notice just now? Someone flew over us."

Ok?

Fulilian looked down at Green, whose face was covered in sweat, and felt a little strange. Was he weak? Or was he afraid of heights?

"Ah, I found it."

Found?

Green felt that something was not right. It was true that Frelian was very strong, but it was really strange that she could not ignore the flying dragon god just now.

"Don't you feel anything?"

Feel?

Frillian raised her head and thought about it. She just noticed that there was someone flying and didn't think there was anything special.

"I don't feel anything special. Is there anything strange about that person?"

Is it me who has the problem?

No, it's very difficult for the system to go wrong, and my intuition is also correct. Maybe it's because Fulilian is from another world?

He thought of many possibilities, such as that Frelian was an elf, or that she traveled through time in the flesh, but there was no way to verify them, so he could only let the matter go.

"Is that man very powerful? I rarely see you so scared." Fulilian said so. She was really curious.

If Green could sense the threat, why couldn't he?

This doesn't make sense. She thinks her perception is stronger than Green's.

Green thought to himself that this wasn't just powerful, it was several levels higher than his own. Unlike Aqua, who was more of a supporting deity, this Dragon God must be a super powerful type, so he replied:

"Yeah, it's really powerful. I feel like you can kill me easily."

Kill Green easily?

"Is this true? It seems really amazing."

Fulilian was shocked. In her opinion, although Green was a bit of a scumbag, a bit perverted, and a bit shameless, he was still a very good warrior after all. Most of the strong warriors were indifferent to life and death and would do anything they wanted. If they could be made to say that they were surrendering, they would probably be crushed in a real fight.

"Hey, there are always people better than you."

Green sighed, thinking that he might have traveled through time too early. If he had traveled through time a few hundred years ago, he would be thinking about how to slowly rule the continent.

But forget it now. The crisis is coming and it’s good enough if I can protect myself.

Isn't it? When I went out for a flight and a walk, I met someone who could make me feel relaxed.

Forget it.

Because he had overcome many times, the arrogance in his heart also dissipated. He was not a person who liked Dihua, but the fact was that the world was indeed very dangerous, so he had to be careful. Those big families that he originally looked down upon might also have their own unknown cards, and he had to cultivate the land slowly.

Return to the Medici territory.

It has been a while since he came here, and he has gotten used to living in the Jura Forest.

Welcomed by the maids, Green came to the lounge and lay on the swan down sofa. He felt like he was about to melt into the sofa.

"You're a little tired, Green. I won't accompany you on field missions next time, okay?"

"Setsuna, I want caramel pudding."

Frielian's little butt plopped onto the sofa, and she lay there in a very lazy manner, looking at the ceiling, waiting for the maids to squat beside her to feed the Countess.

She was a little uncomfortable at first, but after realizing how pleasurable it was, she fell for it instantly.

Awesome, awesome! I can eat whatever I want and there are endless magic books to read. It’s almost perfect except for the fact that I get pouty.

"Okay, Madam Fulilian, I'll tell the kitchen staff to do it right away."