Warden It's like he didn't realize that the other party could speak Mandarin.
He covered his heart with his hand, pursed his lips and continued, "I'm going to learn their language right now, just give me some time."
Oh no! Two months!"
After saying that, he walked straight towards the office door.
This is what Warden had in mind at the beginning.
Put it off as long as you can.
Anyway, it wasn't him who was anxious in the end.
Before Warden could reach the door, he was blocked by one of the god goblins.
The goblin had an anxious expression, mixed with a little anger.
However, Warden seemed not to notice, and still said in a guilty tone, "I've made up my mind, so don't try to persuade me!"
The next second, the goblin said in broken Mandarin: "No need to go to so much trouble, just send us to Hell!"
Hearing this, Warden smiled half-heartedly and said, "Huh? Your learning ability is so strong? Have you already learned the language of our clan?"
The goblin nodded and said nothing.
Seeing this, Warden smiled and said, "Thank you for your generosity, but if you want Teleportation to go to Hell, you still need to meet a condition!"
"What conditions?" the goblin asked hurriedly.
Warden thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Before Teleportation, you still need to consume one trillion star sources from me.
This is a hard and fast rule!"
As soon as he said this, the goblin's eyes immediately widened.
Before he could speak, Warden added, "To express my apology, and to make up for the psychological imbalance caused by your lack of respect.
I decided to give you a 10% discount.
In other words, you only need to consume 900 billion star sources, and we can continue to the next step."
As he said that, Warden seemed to remember something, so he added, "Oh, by the way, Teleportation's fee remains unchanged."
"You are blackmailing!" One of the goblins angrily reprimanded Warden for his extortion behavior.
Then the goblin looked at Morrigan and said, "This noble Lord of the Old Days, your Mother Goddess Elf clan has never said that you have such conditions!"
When he said this, he deliberately used ordinary words in order for Warden to hear it.
In this way, this old man from the Mother Goddess Elf clan can put pressure on Warden so that Warden will give up his blackmail behavior against them.
Hearing what this goblin said, Warden sighed in his heart.
He originally thought that these goblins were highly intelligent creatures. After all, they were even capable of moral kidnapping.
Now it seems that there is wisdom, just a little bit, not much.
If I had known earlier, the Mother Goddess elves have a cooperative relationship with humans.
No matter how they plot against each other secretly, they must at least show the same stance openly.
Morrigan is not a fool, she naturally understands this.
So she said to the goblin in a slightly cold tone, "The final right of interpretation belongs to humans."
Morrigan's answer was exactly what Warden thought.
If a person who plays with a gun can be injured by his own gun, then there is something wrong with his brain.
Obviously, there is nothing wrong with Morrigan's mind.
At this moment, one of the goblins' expression gradually became crazy.
The aura belonging to the gods emanated from him without reservation.
At the same time, his body was squirming crazily, and his flesh and blood continued to proliferate, and he was about to reveal his true form.
He roared, "Aren't you bullying honest goblins?"
At this moment, a green halo spread from Morrigan's fingertips.
As the light circulated, a green light as thick as a bucket shot out from her fingertips.
The green light fell on the goblin who was about to manifest his true form.
At this moment, the sound in this office seemed to no longer exist.
Even the light cast by the crystal lamp overhead became dim.
That green light seemed to be the only one in this space.
No movement occurred.
But the goblin stopped changing, and his life breath disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The atmosphere in the office fell into silence.
A minute later, Morrigan's cold voice echoed in the office, "Next time, not just one god will die, but your entire clan!"
As the words fell, Morrigan's figure turned into a ball of green light, and then disappeared from the place.
At this time, Warden looked confused and said, "When she talks about the whole clan, does she mean your army here, or does it include your base camp in Universe?"
Hearing Warden's words, the four remaining goblins trembled violently.
Immediately afterwards, they began to tremble.
If I had to use one word to describe their current state, it would be... shaking like chaff.
By this time, Warden was too lazy to install it anymore.
He waved his hands and said, "Oh, by the way, I would also like to trouble you to clean up the walls of this building.
Otherwise, my colleagues will not be able to come back here and continue working.
If they don't come back to work here, the Teleportation channel leading to Hell will not be able to be opened."
After saying that, he didn't bother to care about these goblins and walked straight towards the office door.
In the next half day, the 300,000 star-rated goblins transformed into cleaners.
They took the cleaning tools they bought from the mall and built a human wall to paint the entire building spotless.
In order to cover up the stench, the four leading gods even spent huge sums of money to buy perfume and sprayed it crazily around the building.
After the building was cleaned, they went back into the mall.
Just to complete the task of spending 900 billion.
But these goblins are so poor that they are almost urinating blood. How can they collect 900 billion star sources?
In order to fulfill this condition, they could only contact the ethnic group and ask the ethnic group to send Star Source.
It is worth mentioning that the most purchased item by this group of goblins was life-size pillows with anime characters printed on them.
Under the instruction of Warden, a life-size pillow was directly sold to them for 5,000 stars.
Warehouse has a lot of backlog of this stuff.
After this trip, the long-backlog of goods was actually emptied.
In the end, this group of goblins finally completed the consumption task of 900 billion in one day.
Then, with extreme unwillingness and satisfaction, they embarked on the Teleportation passage leading to Hell.
After sending away these goblins, Warden roughly calculated the income.
After he calculated the result, his old face almost burst into laughter.
This group of goblins does not have the same huge benefits as Teleportation did when they were the first batch of vegetative people.
They are all at the original price, and the star life also has to be calculated.
The income brought by Teleportation this time alone is enough for the entire human civilization to squander it for a while.