Chapter 1031: The Alternative Inheritance of the Goblin Controller

"My dear child, the controller of the goblin clan will only die in the hands of the next controller. This does not require prophecy or calculation. This is our fate." The closed eyes of the villain in the bottle suddenly opened, and that was A pair of bloodshot eyes, blood red but with absolute calmness.

"My dear child, have you decided to kill me, an old man who can't even save his body and is dying, to become the real controller of the goblin clan? I have waited too long for this day. My child, come on, let my father Get relief." The little man in the bottle seemed not to care about his own life or death, and even wished to die early.

Vickers shook his head slightly and said: "Dear father, your wisdom is what I need. I just want to know whether the Destiny Dzi Bead can predict the fate of the user."

The little man in the bottle burst out laughing, and the laughter was full of crazy charm: "My dear child Vickers, your hypocrisy is like a pure gnome. I have to say that my education is really successful. It’s absolutely right to leave the clan in your hands. You are the goblin! Hahahaha!”

"Vickers, do you think I really didn't notice it?" The man in the bottle let out a burst of creepy laughter. "My body has decayed. If I want to continue to survive, I need to rely on the fresh blood of these monsters. 2 The blood of a level monster cannot be too strong or too weak. But my dear child, what are your reasons for injecting the blood of the Neptune Dragon into my father's crystal bottle?"

"Father, your body needs more nutrients to continue to exist. Your wisdom is the most precious treasure of the goblins. I just want you to live longer, that's all." Vickers respectfully said He saluted.

"Click~" Suddenly a voice sounded, and a slender soft thing fell to the ground not far from the crystal bottle.

"Pa ta ~" "Pa ta ~" "Pa ta ~"

Voices sounded one after another, and monster sea snakes ranging from five feet to one foot appeared, and the little man in the bottle made a hoarse voice: "My dear child Vickers, now is the time to decide the fate, and it is also the last time for the controller of the goblin clan. The test. Kill me to become the new controller, or be killed by me, and then I will choose a new successor to train."

"Please forgive my refusal. Dear father, it is not my habit to follow the rules, and fate will not let me bow. I will break fate!" Vickers suddenly turned around, but the door slammed shut at this time. The magic lamps lit up, and for the first time the entire space came into view of Vickers.

This secret room is the secret place of the controller. Only the controller and the heir of the goblin family can enter and exit. Vickers saw the whole place here for the first time. Behind the crystal bottle, there were mummies hanging in the air. The mummies were divided into two rows, one A row with a larger number of older mummies, and a row with a smaller number of young mummies.

"Sa? My dear child, the final test of the controller has begun? When the bloody magic lamp amphibious? This door will be closed. The goblin in the controller's secret room? Only the true king can leave alive. If the king is missing, King, when kings see kings? Only one will survive. My dear Wicks? Hang me on the wall behind, or be hung by me? You choose one."

"By the way, I must tell you something, something that every heir is entitled to know. Are these sea snakes tamed by the first generation of goblin controllers? They are also sub-dragon monsters with the blood of Neptune Dragon? They passed by Special transformation? A group of special biological puppets. Their food is only the same, the internal organs of the goblin controller."

"So? Now it's time to choose,

My dear boy Weeks, the decision is yours to eat your guts or my guts. "The little man in the bottle burst into unscrupulous laughter: "It's really exciting. That's how my father asked me to choose, and I didn't disappoint him. What about you, my dear child Wicks? Will you let me down? "

"Pa~" A sea snake suddenly sprang out but was pinched by Weeks casually. His hand exerted a little force and his fighting spirit burst out instantly. The sea snake's neck was crushed by him. "I will control the fate of the goblin clan. I will control the power of the goblin clan." Come and exercise, but I will not follow fate or the so-called ancient rules. I am who I am, a different goblin!”

There was a strange whistle from the mouth of the little man in the bottle, and the head of the sea snake that was pinched off by Weeks suddenly turned and bit his hand, ignoring the thin fighting spirit armor and directly injecting venom into his body.

"Quack, quack, my dear child Weeks, what now? The venom of these sea snakes contains a trace of the power of the sea king dragon, which can only be resolved through the crystal bottle where my father is. So, now, please make a choice, poison After I died, my internal organs were eaten by sea snakes and hung on the wall, or I threw my rotten body out to feed the snakes, and then I lay down here by myself." The little man in the bottle seemed very excited.

This move was something I couldn't avoid back then, and neither could he!

A different goblin?

My child, you are too naive. Goblins are goblins. Past controllers have been unable to get out of this vicious circle, and neither can you!

A quarter of an hour later, the little man in the bottle was lying on the ground, wailing in the heart-wrenching pain. Sea snakes rushed to him one after another, entered his mouth, turned around and came out from below. Wicks, who was lying in the crystal bottle, was stunned when he saw all this.

Is this the fate of the goblin controller? Will he have to go through this in the future?

What is the point of doing this?

Wicks is a goblin, but a different goblin. The bloody breath in the crystal bottle penetrated into his body with a little bit of something different. The poison on his arm was dissolved bit by bit, and his arm was gradually able to move. However, the size of this crystal bottle was completely designed according to the body of an ordinary goblin, which made him, a six-foot man, squatting in it a little bit aggrieved.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Wicks felt his heartbeat speeding up, and the blood and qi merged into his body. While his body was sore, his body was actually getting stronger little by little.

"Sea dragon blood?" Wicks suddenly felt a little familiar and exclaimed.

"Hahahaha, my dear child, Wicks, have you finally discovered it? Then, it's time to hand over the last secret of the goblin clan to you."

"The crystal dragon died from the sea dragon. Must this sea dragon be one of those losers who are lingering outside? Why can't it be a sea dragon puppet cultivated by ourselves, or a goblin with the blood of the sea dragon! Child, there is a token of the controller in the crystal bottle, which records the last trump card of the goblin, and the fate bead. Remember, you must use it with caution, and fate cannot be underestimated."

"Finally, child, don't peek at your own fate, because your fate has long been doomed. Those who enter here are destined to die here. My today is your tomorrow. My dear child, Wicks, the goblin clan is handed over to you. May you live long and may the goblin clan become the real overlord! The goblins were destroyed by crystals, but they are not goblins, a clan, dead..." The old goblin twitched violently, and gradually he could no longer make a sound. When his internal organs were returned to the snake, his throat also lost the ability to speak.

Wicks stayed quietly in the crystal bottle, his muscles swelled violently, and a powerful force slowly rose.

"No, my fate will never be like this. I am a different goblin. The fate of the goblins will change because of me. Isn't it enough to make the crystal disappear before us?" Wicks gently placed the golden destiny bead on his forehead.

"Great goddess of fate..."