Shasharu called Scar with a dark face. If things were really like what Gaz said, it was necessary to confirm it in person.

He must not live up to the expectations of the great Silver Dragon Lord. During Otto's absence, there must be no accidents in the Soaring Dragon Land.

Soon, under the leadership of Scar, a group of lizardman warriors controlled all the wild boars in the Land of Dragons.

The number of wild boars was not very large to begin with, and Shashalu easily noticed that there was one missing wild boar, and his face immediately darkened.

He took Gaz to another open space farther away, preparing to interrogate these wild boars one by one.

At his signal, Scar dragged a tightly tied wild boar man over, then kicked him in the knee socket, causing him to kneel down in front of Shashalu.

Shashalu stared at the very flustered wild boar man and said coldly: "Say, where is the other wild boar man?"

"I...I don't know anything..."

The wild boar man looked at Shashalu tremblingly. He had made such a big noise. How could he not know that the matter had been exposed?

Shashalu sneered: "You really don't know?"

The wild boar gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and finally chose to remain silent regarding Shashalu's question.

"interesting……"

Shashalu laughed angrily. Since these wild boar people participated in the construction of Dragon Land, they have indeed provided a lot of help, and even provided metal smelting methods.

Therefore, Shashalu has a generally good impression of them, and will often give them some preferential treatment.

But who would have thought that these seemingly honest and honest wild boar people would turn out to be a group of young men, which really blinded him.

Although Shashalu's behavior is relatively mild among monsters, it does not mean that he is a soft-hearted lizard man.

He sneered and stared at the wild boar kneeling in front of him, chanting obscure incantations, and then poured a thick ball of acid directly onto the wild boar's arm.

The wild boar man screamed and rolled on the ground, and his arms were corroded by the strong acid, revealing white bones.

Shasharu sullenly poked the wild boar man's back with the wand in his hand, and said coldly: "Now, do you have anything to say?"

Never expect a monster to remain loyal, except of course those freaks of the Thunder Legion north of Nolan Forest.

Soon, the wild boar man who lost an arm explained everything, almost exactly as Gaz said.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the information, Shashalu asked Scar to bring other wild boar people one by one.

Before that, Scar had deliberately carried this poor, half-dead creature with an arm missing in front of the other wild boars, which immediately frightened these spineless guys.

The subsequent interrogation was much simpler. The frightened wild boar people almost all answered without hesitation. Occasionally, there were one or two tough guys who gave up resistance after seeing the acid balls.

Although there are almost some discrepancies in the information given by the wild boar people, they are generally the same.

The combined forces of werewolves and wild boars will launch a sneak attack in the early hours of tomorrow, when almost everyone is asleep.

The mission of the few quilboars left in the Land of Dragons is simple. They need to be responsible for sneak attacks and kill the several lizardfolk guards guarding the gate, and then open the gate to let the werewolves and quilboars in.

A single quilboar is much stronger than a lizardman. If they attack from behind, they can quickly eliminate the guards guarding the gate.

At that time, almost all the lizardmen were asleep, and the result can be imagined.

Thinking of this, Shashalu couldn't help but feel scared. If it weren't for Gaz's reminder, if such a thing really happened, then the Dragon Land might really be in danger this time.

He looked at the goblin beside him and said gratefully: "This time, I really want to thank you. I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future!"

"Why wait until later? Isn't there a good opportunity now?"

Gaz smiled and looked at Shashalu, and then said: "What do you think about letting me be responsible for dealing with the attacks of werewolves and wild boars?"

Shashalu looked surprised and thought for a moment.

"That's good, you look very confident and professional!"

Shashalu looked at him deeply, and then continued: "I will hand over the command of this battle to you. I don't need to say more about how to do it, right?"

Shashalu understood very well. It seemed that the reason why this goblin left Black Gold City was far from being as simple as he said.

In order to pursue excitement, passionate people are unwilling to settle down? Perhaps it would be more appropriate to add a desire to satisfy one's own ambitions.

The old lizard man understood that in some ways, this goblin was very similar to him. He also had the same courage to take risks and make risky investments, but he might also be burdened with the same thing.

He was not disgusted by this, and was even very pleased, because as the stalls in the Land of Dragons grew bigger and bigger, he alone could not take care of them.

But the smarter ones among the younger generation, such as Scar and Longfoot, are still useless, let alone the ogres.

Wouldn't it be nice if Gaz could share some of the work, and he remembered how Gaz managed a group of weak goblins in an orderly manner.

As for ambition? Shasharu didn't care about it. If he didn't even have the most basic ambition, he wouldn't trust him to hand over the command of the battle.

Before leaving, Shashalu stared at Gaz and said slowly: "Our Majesty is very fond of the Land of Dragons. This is also the first place where he and His Highness Sophia will stay after arriving in Nolan Forest. You know what I mean.

?"

"Don't worry!"

Gaz smiled and nodded in agreement. He knew what Shasharu meant. It was necessary to achieve the final victory.

But in addition, he also needs to make things as beautiful as possible.

After Shashalu had gone far away, Gaz gathered his energy and mounted his warg, leading a group of lizards and goblins to start preparations.

According to the intelligence given by the remaining wild boars, the enemy would come in the early morning, leaving him little time. He needed to race against time to prepare.

This was given to him by Shashalu, and it was also an opportunity that he had fought for himself. He must definitely do things cleanly and beautifully.

Of course, Shasharu cannot completely delegate power to him. As Gaz's deputy, Scar helps him coordinate and contact all things related to the lizardmen, and is also responsible for monitoring him.

Of course Gaz knew this very well and knew what Shashalu was worried about, but he didn't care.

He will prove himself through this battle, and then climb up step by step until he finally reaches the top.
Chapter completed!