Resurrection, It's Really Toxic To My System

Finally, an issue that was originally planned and constructed was directly linked to the fertility issue.

But what Mr. Lin said is right. After all, the people of the Dragon Kingdom are foreigners. If you want to establish a firm foothold in the Aide continent, population is very important.

Didn't you look at the fact that goblins occupied a large area of ​​​​Ede continent because they could reproduce?

After finalizing the development plan, the city of Raba was renamed. After many discussions, it was finally decided that the Dragon Kingdom would be the capital of the Aide continent, and the Dragon Heart stronghold was changed from the stronghold to the city, and was called Dragon Heart City.

Next, time flew by and another week passed.

None of the goblins in Black Mountain Fortress have any intention of counterattack.

This point made Mr. Lin unable to deal with it.

Are these Goblins really scared?

I wanted to go to the Black Mountain Fortress to investigate in person.

On this day, Lin Jun was about to take Lu Xiaoluo to visit the Black Mountain Fortress.

Now Aunt Mei and Uncle Mo both have jobs, so Lu Xiaoluo is a nanny. But how can an ordinary nanny take care of Lu Xiaoluo, who has increasingly weird abilities.

That's why Lin Jun thought of taking her to visit the goblin territory.

To this end, Lin Jun also asked the system to order a set of little Goblin leather jackets for Lu Xiaoluo.

It’s just that the two of them haven’t set off yet.

Dragon Heart Fortress ushered in a group of people who were expected.

That is the delegation of the Glorious Empire.

Reluctantly, I postponed the investigation of the Black Mountain Fortress until I met this group of delegations from the Glorious Empire.

At this time, in the reception room of Dragon Heart Fortress.

Seven or eight people with different looks were sitting quietly.

As the ambassador of the Glorious Empire, Xia, as a middleman, sits here with me.

"Auntie, you should be doing well here. I think you are becoming more and more feminine."

Metz was slightly shocked when he saw the charming Sia.

Especially the peach butt under the slender waist can attract the attention of countless men with every step she takes.

If the West Asia in the magician's robe was just a ripe peach before, then the West Asia now is a peach that can squeeze out water when it is ripe.

I don’t know what my aunt eats here, it’s really enviable.

Mace secretly speculated.

But she didn't know that this was just the transformation of a girl into a woman.

Upon hearing Metz's question, Sia touched her belly inadvertently, with a blush on her face, and quickly changed the subject.

"Ahem! Mace, why do you have so many people here this time?"

This was beyond Siya's imagination.

This delegation includes not only the saints of the demon clan, the saint sons of the saint clan, and the young patriarchs of the dragon clan, but also young ladies and young masters from the black and white elves, humans, dwarves, animal ears and other races.

Only Mace, the representative of the White Elf clan, is not considered a direct descendant of the royal family, while the others are considered successors of various clans.

It didn’t feel like they were here to do business, but rather like a tourist group organized by the rich second generation to travel.

"Oh, this is the intention of the clan leaders of each clan, saying that they should come to the Dragon Kingdom to have a long experience."

Metz was also helpless. Everyone was obviously a representative, but along the way, he felt like a nanny.

Not only must we take care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation, but we must also protect their safety at all times.

It's really tiring.

"I'm talking about Miss Xia, why hasn't Mr. Lin come yet?"

While the aunt and nephew were chatting quietly, a voluptuous woman suddenly asked.

Seeing this woman, Xia's expression was obviously unhappy.

"Miss Mishal, your Excellency Mr. Lin is the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Kingdom after all. He also has many things to be busy with. Please wait patiently and don't lose the courtesy of the Glorious Empire, otherwise you will only make people laugh."

"Haha, Miss Xia, you can't say that. We represent the Glorious Empire, and the other party is still not coming. Doesn't this mean that they don't take our Glorious Empire to heart?"

Xia looked at the speaker, who was a man with golden wings.

Galileo, the holy son of the saints.

Even judging from the color of the feathers on the wings, you can tell that this is a symbol that only belongs to the royal family of the Holy Clan.

The wings of ordinary saints are usually white or blue.

Sia said nothing.

None of them recognized their identities, so it was useless to say more.

However, West Asia ignored them, but someone else would.

"Mishael, Galileo, this is the Dragon Kingdom, not your clan. Please put away your attitude of being a saint and a saint. It doesn't matter if you lose the face of your clan, but don't implicate the face of the empire."

The speaker was a silver-haired woman.

If the demon saint Mishals is a charming little goblin, then this silver-haired woman is a cold fairy with a frosty face, and you can tell at a glance that she is not easy to mess with.

This silver-haired woman is An Mier, the young clan leader of the Dragonborn tribe.

He is currently the only Dragonborn clan besides the clan leader who has the talent to transform into a dragon. His strength has reached level 11, and he is also the strongest being in this delegation.

"Hmph, the Dragonborn are really despicable now. They are licking each other now, with the same virtue as your ancestors." Mishal said sarcastically with a sneer on his face.

"Mishael, shut up. If you dare to insult our clan again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart." An Mier's eyes showed a cold light.

"Haha, this is not a secret in our empire. If you have the ability, you can tear everyone's mouths apart."

Mishal straightened her chest without flinching.

As a saint of the demon clan, she is not a soft persimmon.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and in the end An Mier was defeated first.

This time she came with a mission from the clan.

I don’t want any accidents to happen because of these two idiots.

Although I felt aggrieved in my heart, who made the Dragonborn clan have such an embarrassing reputation.

Unless an agreement can be reached with the Dragon Kingdom, the Glorious Empire will not wait until then.

"Okay, okay! Everyone, please be patient. There are currently three to four million goblin armies gathered in Black Mountain Fortress. It's already great if they can spare time to receive us."

It was inevitable that something unpleasant would happen, but Xia finally said something.

Hearing that the Dragon Kingdom was now facing an army of millions of goblins, the representatives of all races felt a little calmer.

Mishal and An Mier snorted and turned their heads to the side.

When Galileo, the Holy Son of the Holy Clan, saw that the two did not fight, his eyes were filled with regret.

The overt and covert fighting among the three clans never stopped.

Now they are restraining each other only as a last resort.

After all, it was the struggle between the three clans more than a hundred years ago that caused the disaster that followed for a hundred years.

"Haha! Metz, my good friend, long time no see."

At this time, Lin Jun's hearty laughter came from outside the door.

Metz and Lin Jun have been together for a long time, so they are indeed friends.

"Haha, Mr. Lin, long time no see."

Metz saw Jun Lin walking in from the door, followed by a small figure. Although he was confused, he immediately went up to him, and the two gave him a friendly hug, which was regarded as a greeting between old friends.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, is this your child?"

At this time, Mei Si saw Lu Xiaoluo wearing a goblin skin behind Jun Lin. Fortunately, she didn't put on a hood, otherwise she would have been just a little goblin.

"Haha, this is my sister." Lin Jun said with a smile.

"Xiao Luo, call someone quickly."

Lu Xiaoluo raised her head. Because the lower half of her face was blocked by two high mountains, she could only see the upper half of her face. For a moment, she didn't know whether she was a sister or an aunt. However, she saw that the two mountain peaks were bigger than her mother's, so she should be. Auntie, so she paused.

Then he bowed slightly.

"Hello, auntie! I'm Lu Xiaoluo..."

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