Chapter 62 Surrender or die

The Red Flame Army was very efficient. They formed an exploration team in a short time and entered the Withered Beard Mine in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the team had almost arrived, Jialin said, "Everyone is here, let's get started!"

The people around Garin could all feel the enthusiasm in him. They were also very powerful and almost reached the peak of mortals. They really couldn't understand why a kobold mine could make their own prince so interested.

Amor, who had already compromised, had no choice but to hold the shield given by Garin in his left hand and his own sword in his right hand. He looked at the tunnels in the mine and chose a fork that had not been marked by the soldiers. He took the lead and walked in, clearing a way in the dark cave. Garin and his group followed closely behind.

After walking for a while, Karlu entered stealth mode and went forward to explore the way.

The group followed Amor through twists and turns in the dark, narrow and tall cave. After about four or five minutes, they passed through the long tunnel and the view in front of them suddenly opened up.

This is a huge cave. The torches held by Garin and Aragorn could illuminate the narrow tunnel clearly. But after entering the cave, their vision was suddenly covered by a dark curtain, and they became the only source of light in the darkness.

At this time, Garin seemed to have thought of something, and took out a long sword from his bag and gave it to Gandalf. Gandalf looked at his actions with a confused look on his face, a little confused, but he still took the long sword and held it in his right hand.

Then, looking at the prince's eyes full of expectation, Gandalf became even more confused and swung his sword tentatively.

Jialin shook his head and said, "That's not the case. You should cast a light spell!"

Light magic? It means illumination!

Gandalf stuck his sword into the ground, gathered some of his magic power, and formed a fireball in the palm of his right hand.

"That's not the case either. Use a staff."

You are such a troublemaker, otherwise I would have beaten you to death because you are the leader.

A high-ranking official is so powerful that he can crush people to death and is difficult to serve!

Fortunately, Gandalf was very powerful, so this little problem was not a problem for him. He raised the staff again, gathered his magic power again, and lit up the gem on the staff.

When Garin saw Gandalf like this, he nodded with satisfaction, drew out his sword and handed it back to Gandalf.

"sword."

After listening to this, Gandalf frowned, and he remembered what Garin muttered in his heart when he walked out of the Altar of Kings: a melee wizard who can kill orcs seven times while holding a staff in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

He finally understood that the prince's original intention was not to let him cast a spell to illuminate the surroundings and expand his vision, but was simply satisfying his own bad taste.

"That's enough, Prince."

As a strong man, I have self-respect. Besides, I, Gandalf, am old and I also need to save my face!

Oh no! The Archmage is going to be angry.

I can’t continue cosplaying.

Looking at Gandalf, who had white hair and a white beard, he still had great respect for the old man Galen. He immediately put away his playful thoughts, took back the sword, held it in his hand, and continued to move forward.

Seeing Gandalf lighting up the cave with his staff, Aragorn also gathered the power of the Holy Light in his body and focused it on his warhammer. The warhammer emitted a golden light, instantly illuminating the entire cave.

Amor looked at Aragorn again. It was the first time he saw such a strange priest. None of the priests in the Arathi Highlands had such powerful Holy Light power as him, nor could they use the Holy Light as skillfully as he did.

The cave was huge, several hundred meters wide. At the edge of the cave, Jialin saw a large number of simple beds, some furniture, and broken pots and pans.

This should be a clan gathering point of the Kobolds.

The social form of the Kobolds is a tribal system, with different small clans forming a large tribe. Ten families can form a small clan, and each clan is scattered and responsible for mining within a certain range.

At this moment, the ogres at this clan gathering point have already evacuated.

The group continued to move forward and encountered some scattered ogres in the tunnel. Garin did not kill them. Instead, Amor took advantage of the disparity in strength and knocked them out with his shield, then threw them aside.

Garin looked at the spikes on the shield, and Amor hit the kobold on the head.

Hiss! This must hurt.

Pitiful.

Although Gandalf and Aragorn had lit the cave brightly, the cave was filled with nothing but stone walls and pillars, the same scenery, which disrupted Galen's sense of time.

There was no trouble along the way, and Garin's enthusiasm turned into a bit of boredom.

During the boring exploration, I don’t know how long it took, maybe an hour, or maybe half a day, Karlu who went out to scout came back.

His brown forehead reflected the light of Aragorn, blinding Galen's eyes.

"Your Highness, we have found traces of the Kobold leader."

"where?"

This news left Jialin no time to complain about Karlu's bald head, so he asked Karlu directly.

The kobolds in the cave were all low-level miners, and the stronger kobolds had gone out to fight the Red Flame Army. The strength of these few people was too strong, and it was a real quick push.

Now that he has found the boss of the underground level, why not attack him quickly? He will kill him and take the spoils. He is still waiting to upgrade the equipment of his soldiers.

Another thing is that he is now allergic to cave terrain.

I hate caves!

"Not far ahead!"

"Open the way! Gogogo!"

Although Karlu didn't understand what the prince said, he quickly turned around and led the way.

In the deepest part of the Withered Beard Mine, the kobold leader, geomancer Flintag, was directing his few kobold guards to carry boxes of treasures accumulated by the tribe over the years.

The humans outside are too strong, I am no match for them! Let's move quickly, I don't want this place anymore, the Alterac Mountains are so big, I can't afford to offend these red humans, but can I hide?

Flinttag was completely terrified. As a spellcaster with a talent for spellcasting, he clearly sensed the surging arcane energy from Gandalf. He was no match for him at all and was almost scared to death!

Plus, there was a group of powerful humans around the wizard, especially the glowing man! He couldn't defeat him! The entire Kuxu tribe was on the brink of extinction.

Candles above! What did I, Flintag, do to anyone? I must have forgotten to do divination while mining today.

It's a very bad omen.

Flintag went mad.

"Hurry, hurry! Hurry up, the humans are coming in soon."

"Well, where are you going?"

A broken goblin language appeared in the ears of the kobold leader! The accent was even stranger than his own, but Flintag understood it!

He turned back in horror!

The dog was frightened to the point of losing color.

At the door of his living room, at the exit of the cave, stood the people he feared the most. Behind them stood a densely packed row of tall blue water elements.

"My Lord! Spare my life!"

The same poor goblin language came from the mouth of the kobold leader. Under his lead, the kobolds behind him also knelt down together.

Candles above! Save the children!

I don't know how many times Flintag has prayed and lamented. There is nothing he can do. The situation is stronger than he is. He can't beat any of the five people in front of him. What can he do? He is also desperate!

Looking at the dog-headed people kneeling down on the ground, Garin nodded with satisfaction.

Judging from the current situation, the Zhao'an plan is half successful.

Then Jialin took out a spiritual pattern cloth bag, took out a large box and placed it in front of a group of ogres, then opened the box and showed the ogres the items in the box.

"Surrender or die!"