Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

Under Hogg's firm attitude, the other clan leaders had no choice but to obey and resist the wild orcs.

Even if they wanted to escape without a fight, let alone whether they could get away, if Ronnie woke up and learned that his relatives had escaped, he would definitely spare no effort to hunt them down on this continent.

After all, the dragon is not a broad-minded being. He is even petty-minded and can remember a grudge for hundreds of years.

However, even if he gave the order to resist the orcs, Hogg did not have much chance of winning as the gap in numbers was too great.

After drawing on a simple sheepskin for a long time, he combined the advantages of each clan and finally decided on a trap system.

The mountain spider's strong and sticky spider silk is used as a trap, and the trolls' throwing talent is utilized, plus some spears coated with poison are used to form a battle line.

After this line of defense was breached, Hogg had to lead the team himself to resist the subsequent attacks of the orcs.

After the decision was made, the entire clan began to take action.

But Hogg did not do anything extreme. If he was really unable to resist, he would let the elderly, the weak, the women and the children in his clan leave through the escape passage built by the Ratmen on the other side.

Looking at the busy relatives, Salman tilted his head. To be honest, he did not expect that these relatives did not run away but chose to fight to the end.

At night, he came to Hogg's room and asked about his doubts.

"Why don't you leave?"

Hearing this, Hogg paused while wiping his weapon, then spoke slowly, his words were so calm.

"No reason. Your Majesty has given us the grace to live, and we must repay him with our lives. This is what I have already made up my mind to do since I became his dependent."

"Awakened..."

Salman looked at Hogg's pure and clear eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

"It seems that my Lord has really accepted a good follower."

After saying this, Salman waved his hand and said with great pride: "Since you are ready to fight to the death, I will help you too."

Looking at Salman who was getting excited, question marks appeared on Hogg's mind, and he didn't understand what was wrong with him.

However, when Salman summoned all the clan leaders and sneaked to Ronnie's forging room in the dark, he became even more confused.

She took off the black cloth covering her face and looked at the black clothes that Salman asked her to wear, and she was speechless.

"Sir Salman, His Majesty has fallen into a deep sleep, and there is no one else on the mountain. There is no need for us to dress like this, right?"

Hearing Hogg's complaints, the other leaders nodded.

For people like Hart and Pinart who are either of normal or smaller build, it is not so difficult for them to put on black clothes.

But the big purple spider, Zas, was wrapped tightly in black cloth, leaving only eight big eyes that looked as clear and stupid as those of a college student. It was quite funny.

Hearing the complaints, Salman snorted complacently.

"What do you know? This is called stealing. In the stories told by the bards, people who stole treasures dressed like this. Trust me, it's correct."

After hearing this, Hogg and the others were even more speechless.

You are so proud of yourself. People wear black and cover their heads to hide their identities. But look at us, we have such obvious features as gnolls, trolls, sandrafs, and mountain spiders. Can we hide them with just a few pieces of black cloth?

It's okay if we can just guess our race but don't know who did it.

But you are the only lich here, and the soul fire in your eye sockets is like two big light bulbs, emitting a faint purple light. Do you think others are blind?

Seeing their speechless expressions of confusion, Salman felt very bored.

"I'm just trying to help you relax a bit before the upcoming battle."

Thanks, we are more nervous now.

Just as the leaders were complaining in their hearts, they arrived at the door of the forging room.

Pushing open the stone door that was cast with isolation magic, Salman led the way in.

As soon as they entered, an extremely hot wind blew in their faces, like a stream of burning magma, instantly enveloping everyone.

What caught the eye was a huge mass of terrifying dragon breath that filled the entire forging room, constantly tumbling and twisting, as if it had life and was trapped in a magic circle.

Hogg and the others stared blankly at the dragon's breath in front of them, which was so huge that it could be called a sea of fire, and were shocked. Although they knew that their Majesty was a dragon and that dragons were very powerful, the extremely terrifying flames and the extremely precise magic circle in front of them still showed how powerful Ronnie was.

Salman ignored the few people who had fallen into dementia and went to the various equipment that Ronnie had made before but had not had time to destroy.

Although Ronnie thinks these are defective products, but even in Salman's eyes, they are top-notch products that cannot be seen outside.

Except for the fact that the material level is a little low, both the forging techniques and the enchanting craftsmanship are at a level that is unattainable in this world.

After looking at it for a moment, Salman stretched out his bony hand towards a giant sword more than ten meters long in front of him.

When the giant sword was touched, it quickly shrank to a size that Salman could use.

Seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction.

"With the enchantment of 'Size Adaptation', it is much more convenient."

Muttering to himself, Salman packed all the weapons and equipment here into sacks without any hesitation.

"Hey, you guys, come over and give me a hand."

When Hogg and the others were brought back to their senses by these words, they saw Salman packing all the equipment over there into several sacks and dragging them towards this side.

Seeing this scene, Hogg's eyes twitched and he subconsciously took a sack.

Feeling the heavy weight in the sack, he finally asked about his concerns.

"Is this really a good idea? What if His Majesty finds out?"

After hearing what Hogg said, the others who had seen the various enchanted weapons also looked at Salman nervously.

Noticing their looks, Salman waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It's okay. If my Lord blames me, I'll take all the responsibility. The worst that I'll get is a beating."

After hearing this, Hogg and the others felt relieved.

But just as they picked up the sacks and were about to walk out, Salman's next words almost scared them so much that they threw the sacks out.

"As for you, well... you will probably be tortured to a point where your life is worse than death. After all, a dragon will not allow anyone to touch its things. I heard that some dragons like to extract the souls of their disobedient followers, burn them with flames forever as soul lamps, and enjoy the souls' painful and desperate wails."

Looking at the sad expressions on Hogg's and the others' faces because of the death of Xiao Zuo and Xiao You, Salman let out a strange cackling laugh.

"Alright, my Lord is not as petty as other dragons. He is very tolerant. You will be absolutely fine. I guarantee it with my reputation."

It would be fine if you didn't say it, now that you say it I feel even more desperate.

And, reputation? Where did you get your reputation? Is it just a joke?

Hogg and the others really wanted to complain like this, but since things had come to this point, they had no choice but to move on.