"Robben, even if you don't come here for nothing, I don't have so many treasures for you! We witches have never had so many treasures!"

Robben looked around with a guilty look, although this action was not worth anything, "Meria, I probably understand the situation in the Witch Clan. I know you don't have these things, but... this does not mean you can't get these."

"What's the meaning?"

"Well... the witch is responsible for patrol and guarding, and will also execute pursuit orders, and also search, seal... and other things."

Meria frowned, "Robben, do you know what will happen if you embezzle the seized property privately?"

"I only know that as the patriarch, you have the right to count those belongings."

Meria gritted her teeth and said, "Robben, I have never used a penny in the sealed warehouse since I sat in this seat!"

Robben took out a gold coin, "That's because you haven't worked with me long ago. If you had met me earlier, the things in the warehouse would have changed a lot. Look... I wasn't here to secretly transport them. I just changed some."

Meria looked at the gold coin and looked weird, "Switch some?"

"Yes, I have a large amount of gold coins here, but I don't have jewelry and jade. I know that the treasures in the warehouse are piled up like mountains. No one knows how many wealth is sealed. Some of the things inside disappear and are replaced with gold coins of corresponding value. No one knows this."

Meria picked up the gold coin and looked at it. It was obviously a product of the human continent, and the surface was worn to a considerable extent.

"Every time, batches of gold coins will be taken away from the warehouse, re-melted and minted, or created other things, and the witches are responsible for this matter. Am I right?" Robben laughed confidently.

Meria held the gold coins in her hand, "You know a lot about the affairs of the Witch Clan!"

"Just a little bit."

"But... why do you want those jewelry? You also exchange it for gold coins. This is too strange, right?"

Robben smiled helplessly, "This is for our new allies and dragon friends who like treasures."

After Robben said the whole thing roughly, Meria suddenly looked stunned and said with a smile: "Why didn't you say it earlier? This is very easy. I know exactly what those dragons like. It seems that I'm going to make a lot of money this time."

"Make a big profit!" Robben was confused.

"Continue your disguise and go with me!" Meria stood up happily.

The witches had a huge warehouse in the black fortress, where they were piled with stolen goods collected from all over the demon world. They pursued the treasures and confiscated the property after the family was sacked. They accidentally obtained huge amounts of property during the mission, but these property did not belong to the witch, and the witches only had the right to take care of them.

As the patriarch, Meria can naturally enter and exit here freely.

With a loud bang, the huge door of the warehouse was closed behind it. Meria easily restarted the defensive magic barrier that was included in the warehouse, lit up the light, and said happily: "Okay, I'll take you to choose a gift now, you can prepare the gold coins!"

Robben wondered what Meria was going to give him.

Looking around, there are countless wealth in this warehouse, from the cheapest gold coins to the rare treasures that are worthless, but everything is piled up there casually. Robben probably no one can really calculate how much property there is here. When the witches selected gold coins and took them back to re-mint them, they transported gold coins in batches. Here, the gold coins were as much as dust, which made people feel annoying.

Meria turned a blind eye to the treasures around her and walked in front with a brisk step. "Robben, how many gold coins do you have? Where did you come from? It was not obtained by embezzlement on the human continent, right?"

"What a pity. Since I got the title, no one has ever given me a gift. Perhaps in most people, this great duke didn't do it for a long time at that time, and then... I didn't have it later. I didn't care about the affairs of the empire and did some dangerous things all day long. Although those guys seemed to respect me very much, they wanted to stay away from me so as not to die too quickly."

"Haha, that's the one I snatched?"

"That's right, that happened a long time ago. I accidentally broke someone's vault and took some money away."

Meria smiled, "I took it away by accident... Okay, I believe it, we're here!"

With Meria, Robben's eyelids leaped suddenly, and he turned around the mountain behind him to see the scene here, but... compared with the jewel spirit in front of him, the things here can only be described as rags.

Although it also looks shiny, Robben is still a little confident in his eyesight. Not much of the things here are valuable, and there are no decent exquisite jewelry. Many of them look like they are just strange-shaped waste...

"This... I said Meria, are we, uh...a different place?" Robben tried hard to suggest.

"No need, it's just the things here. You can put down the amount of gold coins to fill the gap." Meria said generously.

"But... if I take these things back, will I be eaten by those dragons as snacks? Don't you think I'll die so early, right?"

Meria patted her head helplessly, "Robbon, you know too little about dragons. We are very clear about what they like. Speaking of which, we witches have not yet attacked these powerful creatures. There are also many successful examples. The things here are all moved from the dragon's den without exception. I am sure that the things collected by the dragons in the Demon Realm will be loved by the dragons on the Human Continent. After all, the various things here are quite rare in the Human Continent."

"Did these... be brought from the dragon's cave?"

"Of course, otherwise why do you think I'm so strange about the things here?"

"That's what I said..." Robben couldn't help but feel happy, "That's great! But... can you give me some big diamonds, I want to give them to the Dragon King to block her mouth."

Meria showed doubts, "What's going on with that Dragon King? Why do I listen to her behavior and behavior are different from that of a giant dragon. Is this generation of Dragon King on the Human Continent not only a mother, but also a freak?"

Regarding the fact that the Dragon King should be the queen of the Demon Realm, Robben felt that the explanation was quite complicated, so it would be better not to say it for now, "Maybe. But this time she seems to want some diamonds, so I will bring them to her."

"Okay. For diamonds..." Meria looked around. Then she walked behind her and tried to turn it over from a pile of jewelry, then took out the raw ore the size of a human head, "If you break this, I think it's almost enough."

Robben was saliva, such a big guy... there would be no one on the human continent.

"No, no need. I'll like her if I take the whole thing back. I think she wants to use this thing to create some gadgets, so she doesn't have to polish her first."

"Well... it's fine, why don't you take another one back. We can't be stingy with our allies."

"This... OK, but... you don't have to take that big one, it looks a bit fake..."

Robben packed up a large number of "treasures" here and took two super-large diamonds, leaving behind huge gold coins. This made Meria laugh so hard that she couldn't stop. It seemed that the extra money was about to be moved to the witch by the witch's patriarch.

"Welcome to come again next time."

When Robben left, he almost vomited blood and heard this sentence again...

Although Meria did not specify how to deal with the matter in Hanging City, Robben believed that since Meria understood the current situation, he would inevitably make a reasonable reaction and no longer had to worry about this matter.

Using the exquisite camouflage effect of the camouflage core, Robben left the black fortress and found the witch who was obtained while counting the petals far away from the black fortress.

I have to say that most of the witches are still very cute and hate them clearly. They show great friendship and obedience to Robben, the alien witch. This friendship and obedience are not out of awe of the power person. Robben can see this, at least... the witches will not kiss other demon kings.

There was no need for Robben to remind him. The witch jumped on the Wind Beast and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Lord Demon King, I'm just a messenger, no one will pay attention to me. I went to let go of a letter to the head of Meria today, and then returned the same way, without any surprises! Right?"

Robben smiled and said, "It's a good way."

"Mr. Demon King, thank you for everything you have done for our witch. I express my gratitude to you on behalf of all the sisters I know." The witch who didn't even tell Robben's name smiled and saluted Robben on the Fierce Wind Beast. After a clear shout, the Fierce Wind Beast flew into the sky with her gentle figure and left at a very fast speed.

Robben didn't stop and immediately returned to the extremely harsh Black Rock Mountains, and followed the remaining spiritual marks to find the teleportation array.

This time, Robben became more careful and covered all his breath and approached quietly. As a result, he had already stood on the teleportation array, but there was still no movement around him. The fire dragon hid behind the mountain wall and fell asleep...

Robben couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It was said that dragons are the lazy creatures. Even if they were too much, they were almost the same. Perhaps the most important thing in a dragon's life was sleeping, so the effortless thing like continuing the family line has not flourished enough, and the number of dragons has always been pitiful.

However...Robben soon realized that he was in trouble and he could not use this magic circle at all!

When he came from the human continent, the Dragon King used a large number of magic crystals and strange spells to activate this magic array. Although the energy flow of the magic array was already understood at that time, it was not clear whether the spell had a strange effect.

Generally speaking, spells are auxiliary to magic, and are not decisive factors. Therefore, after proficiency in magic, the effect of spells will weaken, and magic does not necessarily rely on spells.

But some magic is still special. Spells are part of the magic, just like the patterns and runes on the magic circle.

After thinking about it, Robben still felt that it would be better not to take risks. If he broke this magic circle, he would throw a stone into his head.

Jumping to the other side of the mountain wall, Robben stomped his feet hard on the fire dragon that was sleeping there. As a result, the giant had no reaction. He shook his wings and blew a gust of wind, and Robben almost flew up...

This kind of guy can also be a guard! Robben had the urge to faint. He ran to the dragon's ears, and Robben shouted: "Business is here!!!"

With a roar, the sleeping dragon was awakened, spread its wings and flew up violently, and the huge wind slammed into the mountain wall.

When he landed on the ground and looked around, he found that there was no one at all, a few flames spewed out of his big mouth with annoyed look. His wings closed, as if he was about to lie down to sleep again.

Robben really felt powerless. Did he say that he thought he had invited powerful allies but ended up being just a group of lazy eggs who only know how to sleep?

Standing on the dragon's head, Robben stepped on it. This time he used some strength. With a muffled sound, the dragon's open mouth was closed by Robben's "click" and the flames immediately spurted out of his nostrils. The huge body leaned forward, and staggered two steps and "boomed" and hit the ground like a vicious dog.

This time, the fire dragon was instantly irritated. With a roar, the flames in the air squirted, and the wings stretched out suddenly and were about to fly again.

Robben stepped on it impatiently, and his whole leg was condensed by the elements and shone with golden light. The roar of the fire dragon instantly silenced, and his raised head hit the ground again, and even thicker flames spurted out of his nostrils.

Robben shouted: "You lazy guy, the Dragon King wants you to guard the magic circle here. You only know how to sleep. You don't know that the enemy has run to you, but you dare to resist?"

The angry dragon stopped resisting when he heard Robben's voice, and lay honestly on the ground, put away his wings, and whispered: "It turned out to be you... I didn't expect you to come back so soon, oh! You said, Lord Dragon King, I was counting the entry and exit of the magic circle during this period, and I was in a state of mind for a while, so..."

"So I fell asleep."

"Uh...I just..."

Robben giggled secretly, "Forget it, I think you are the first offender, I won't make things difficult for you this time. Now I want to go back and start the magic circle for me immediately."

"Go back! Of course, OK! I'll immediately...but are you going down from my head first?"

Robben jumped off the dragon head, and the dragon climbed up from the ground, shook his head, and looked unharmed, but he looked at Robben with a look of awe, "I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful human being, and it is indeed worthy of doing things for Lord Dragon King."

"So much nonsense..." Robben rolled his eyes.

The fire dragon grinned quickly and showed a sharp fang. Maybe he thought this was a smile... "I will activate the magic circle immediately, please wait!"

Robben smiled slightly, "I saved the toll this time..."

The Fire Dragon immediately activated the magic circle, and frustrated its huge claws very humanely. He used that perhaps to express his favor, but looked very ferocious smile and said, "After you go back, you will still say a few good words in front of Lord Dragon King, and I am grateful again."

Robben felt it was very interesting. The human language of this fire dragon was quite smooth...

"Yes, this is a small gift for you, but don't think about sleeping anymore. This is an important stronghold. If the demons discover it, the losses will be immeasurable. At that time... I'm afraid the Dragon King will really kill you before he can calm down." Robben threw the dragon treasure he had just obtained to this fire dragon.

The Fire Dragon seemed to be very afraid of Robben's words, "No, as the guard of Lord Dragon King, I will never neglect it. Hehe... This thing, ah! It's so beautiful! Thank you very much, welcome you next time."

Robben thought to himself, it seemed that he had said it was useless...

A black light flashed, and Robben felt his consciousness dazed for a few moments. After the scenery in front of him became clear, he found that he had returned to the huge dragon cave in the Dragon Valley.

"It's so fast. I thought you'd be there for a few days?"

A brisk voice came, and Robben looked back and saw that in the jewelry atmosphere, the Dragon King was sitting on the throne stolen from the king of a small country, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at himself with a smile.
To be continued...