Chapter 1518: Inherited from generation to generation?

Pan Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of her mouth, and finally nodded and said "hmm".

"It's a bit..."

"As far as I know, Goberlin is just a low-level monster that's slightly stronger than the Green Mushroom Imp. He hasn't even reached the threshold of a mid-level monster."

"Perhaps their intentions are good, but Earth really doesn't need any more meaningless sacrifices."

Hearing this, Matilda's smile grew even wider.

She tilted her head to look at the King of the Wind and said in a rather cheerful tone:

"I'll tell you what I mean. A normal person's reaction would be similar to ours. Accept the bet and give me a wrist massage."

Before he finished speaking, a tentacle slapped the wrinkled face of the King of the Wind.

"I'm really impressed by you..." The King of the Cold Wind muttered a little madly.

But in the end, he placed Madame Octopus's tentacles on his legs and summoned a miniature hurricane to massage her.

At the same time, I didn't forget to continue the topic.

"Master Pan, don't worry. This group of Goberlins is completely different from what you usually see."

"They can even be called two completely different species!"

"Of course, words are not enough."

"No matter how I describe it now, you will always have doubts in your heart."

"But it doesn't matter. You'll understand everything after you meet their contact."

"Come on, add your friends first."

As he spoke, a notification of a message was sent to Pan Xiaoxiao's data panel.

[The Lord of the Storm Star Domain, King Corleone, has recommended a new friend to you.]

After clicking the agree button in confusion, Pan Xiaoxiao soon saw the name of the contact person.

"Kurgon..."

As she muttered to herself, she suddenly remembered a crucial piece of information.

It seems that Goberlin’s life span is very short, right?

Even if one lives in the Demon Realm and is nourished by sufficient demonic energy, one cannot survive more than twelve years.

Of course, there is a very obvious difference in the speed of time flow between the Demon Realm and the real world.

It can 'extend' the lifespan of low-level monsters like Goberlin to a certain extent.

But from what I just heard from Lady Octopus and King of the Wind, it seems that they have maintained a friendship with this Goberlin tribe for a long time.

Are these Goberlins mutants?

Has it already escaped the realm of low-level monsters and possessed greater strength and a longer lifespan?

Just as Pan Xiaoxiao was thinking this, the King of the Wind sighed again in her ears:

"Back when I first met Bargon, I was still a young elemental elf."

"And now I'm an old man... Time really doesn't spare anyone..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? When you first met Bargon more than three hundred years ago, you were also an old man, but you had fewer wrinkles on your face than you do now." Matilda exposed it bluntly.

"We met more than three hundred years ago?" Pan Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank, and she quickly calculated the difference in the speed of time flow between the Demon Realm and the real world.

If the Demon Realm three hundred years ago was the same as it is now, the speed of time flowing inside and outside would be one to eight.

The average life expectancy of the Goberlins is over forty years.

This is equivalent to humans living to the age of over 300 years old before the resurgence broke out!

is it possible?

If it is a Goberlin variant,

Isn't that a bit too much of a mutation?!

"By the way, is Kurgon the grandson or great-grandson of Bargon?" Matilda asked casually, as if her interest in chatting was piqued by the past.

"According to the time, he should be a great-grandson, right?" King of the Cold Wind responded uncertainly.

"But why do I feel like he's a great-grandson?" Matilda retorted casually.

Maybe I was a little tired of massaging Matilda's wrists,

After only a moment's thought, the King of the Wind spoke without any patience:

"Hey, don't you have his contact information? Why not just ask directly?"

"Anyway, this isn't confidential, so it won't be blocked."

"So it's not Goberlin who has been living from the past to the present..." Pan Xiaoxiao, who was 'eavesdropping' nearby, suddenly realized something.

Friendship that lasts from generation to generation.

That makes sense.

But new questions arise again.

If those Goberlins were not mutants with greater strength and longer lifespan,

So how exactly are they going to help the Earth?

The weak Goberlin may not even be able to defeat a slightly stronger planetary defense member, so how can he face the powerful Eternal Night?

Pan Xiaoxiao became more and more curious.

If the current conditions permit, she really wants to meet the Goberlin contact named Kurgon immediately and ask about their situation.

"Oh, it's indeed a great-grandson..." Matilda looked at the message uploaded by the data panel with a slightly disappointed expression:

"Let's just say you've pulled one back."

"Then I don't need a massage, right?" Lin Feng smiled complacently, holding Matilda's tentacles with both hands and preparing to throw them to the ground.

But he was quickly pushed back by the other party.

Even added one more.

"Who told you not to press it? You didn't make a bet with me just now."

King of the Wind: "..."

The two strong men created an extremely relaxed atmosphere as they bickered with each other.

Even Pan Xiaoxiao, who was nervous because of a lot of troubles, was infected and relaxed.

After a brief thought, her fingertips lightly danced on the data panel and greeted the Goblin named Kurgon.

I thought the other party would just exchange some simple pleasantries and then get straight to the point, arrange a time and place to meet, and discuss specific ways to provide assistance to the earth.

But unexpectedly, there was only one message sent:

"Come to me."

Don't mention the agreed time and place,

Not even the simplest courtesy!

What happened to the promise of being 'proactive' and 'reliable'?

Why are you so cold?!

King of the Wind caught a glimpse of Pan Xiaoxiao staring blankly at the data panel, and realizing that she might have added Kurgon as a friend, he quickly asked:

"Master Pan, so Kurgon doesn't want you to go find him?"

"Yes... but when I asked him about the specific time and place of the meeting, he didn't reply to me..." Pan Xiaoxiao simply set the data panel to be visible to everyone and displayed the chat box in front of King Fengfeng and Lady Octopus.

"It's not that he didn't reply to you, but even if he did, you wouldn't understand." The King of the Wind replied with a smile:

"I'll tell you the specific time and place right now, please record it."

After saying that, the skinny old man pointed with his chin at the notebook that had been spread out on the table for a long time, and signaled to Pan Xiaoxiao with his eyes that she could take the pen.

"Can't we use the data panel to record the time and place..." Pan Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, grabbed a pen and started recording.

Matilda the Octopus leisurely opened her data panel and began to record the video of the two people talking in front of her.

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