When Moira heard the words of the tribesmen next to her, her expression froze for a moment, and she showed a look of surprise:

"Griffin Chief?!"

She never expected that Su Yan could do this.

She had previously thought that it was already quite good that Su Yan was able to tame a griffin.

Not to mention taming the patriarch of the griffin clan, it is simply unimaginable.

It seems that it was not in vain that I played the horse riding game with him last night.

The tribesmen around looked up at the sky and discussed:

"This goblin really impressed me!"

"Come on! With the help of the Griffin Chief, it will be easy to deal with the trolls!"

"We might very well get first place this time!"

"Hahaha, our Dark Iron Tribe is finally going to rise!"

Central square.

Falstad fell into a coma again.

Muradin had already called his people to carry him away.

Otherwise, Falstad might have an accident at any time.

"Uncle Muradin, how many trolls do you think my husband can kill this time?"

Priscilla asked excitedly, staring at the sky.

"Maybe five thousand at most." Muradin thought for a moment and replied.

After all, fighting against the trolls cannot be achieved by relying on strength alone.

The key is to rely on your brain.

"Ah? Uncle, you underestimate my husband! How about we make a bet?"

Having said that, Priscilla suddenly winked cunningly.

Looking at her smile, Muradin shuddered inexplicably.

He had a bad feeling in his heart:

What is my little niece up to?