Chapter 184: Excited Bobo

  Yaya tilted her head, looked down at the trembling Old Six, and lightly snorted, saying:

  "You're not allowed to eat intelligent creatures. Otherwise, I just eat you whenever I want?"

  Bobo, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

  He never imagihat the great master would say something so trivial to him!

  Reag quickly, he nodded repeatedly, patting his chest and quickly promising:

  "Great master, please rest assured, I will definitely keep him in line from now on."

  Yaya nodded slightly, fpped her wings, and turned into a streak of light, disappearing into the mist.

  Bobo, whose heart ounding with fear, rushed over to Old Six, who was lying there pretending to be dead with his to, and kicked him hard, shouting:

  "Stop pretending a all the supplies together!"

  Old Six, shaking his head, quickly got up and used his massive body to push dozens of wagons together.

  Uo eat the corpses of the murlod the transport team, Old Six begaing on the draft horses attached to the wagons.

  Bobo, who couldn't uand Old Six's behavior, naturally turned a blind eye.

  If he wanted Old Six to run, he had to make sure he was well-fed!

  After dev two draft horses, Old Six relutly g the pile of bloody corpses, his vertical pupils stantly darting around.

  Bobo patted his head, resisting the urge to look up at the se above, muttering:

  "Now that you’re full, get moving, and don’t even think about sg off."

  "We o hurry and round up the murlod finish the lord’s task as soon as possible!"

  Old Six carried Bobo, heading after the murlocs, swaying his head and tail, a sight that suddenly seemed a bit absurd.

  Emerging from the mist, Elio g the piles of supplies, and with his team, began p the prepared fuel over them.

  Whoosh!

  Fierce fmes roared to life, sending thick smoke billowing into the sky, quickly ing all the supplies.

  Thinking about the lord's grand pn, Elio gnced westward into the mist, chug to himself:

  "This is just the beginning!"

  Watg the transport team members fleeing in the distance, Bobo resisted the urge to chase them and forcefully stopped himself.

  If he chased them too closely, those guys would run out of energy.

  With his excellent escape skills, Bobo khis very well.

  Looking at the gathering murlod their rge, hunger-crazed eyes, Bobo hesitated:

  "This is bad, if there’s nothing to feed them..."

  "Roar…!"

  A deafening roar came from above, and the terrifying pressure of indescribable authority instantly subdued the ravenous murlocs.

  Struggling with his sore belly and legs, Bobo gred at the murlod angrily scolded them:

  "Stay in line! Don’t embarrass yourselves in front of the great master, who possesses supreme authority. We must..."

  The previously restless murlocs suddenly quieted down under Bobo’s intimidating bluster.

  It must be said, Bobo had a knack for this!

  Flying through the sky, Yaya watched the little creature getting more and more excited, and a small smile appeared at the er of her mouth.

  After spraying some nonsense, Bobo finally rexed a bit, seeing that the murlocs had calmed down, ahem toward a nearby area.

  They arrived at a pool of water, o which was the transport road.

  A fully armed squad of soldiers was esc a rge transport team, waiting there.

  An indescribable aroma spread in all dires with the wind, and Bobo couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

  He excitedly patted the frightened Old Six, scolding him:

  "What are you afraid of? They’re on our side!"

  The closer he got, the more Bobo felt the immense pressure from the fully armed guard unit.

  He carefully remembered Beelzebub’s instrus and had all the restless murlocs stop.

  Watg as the unit moved eastward.

  Once he was sure they were out of sight, he led the murlocs forward.

  They rushed to where the fragrance was ing from.

  Bobo’s eyes lit up. Amidst the smoke, he spotted hundreds of busy figures.

  "Kobolds? These stinky sun-hating lizards, what are they doing in the Misty S?"

  "Of course, the great master must have these stinky lizards following her..."

  "I o e up with a pn to push these stinky lizards out of the way!"

  In the frohree figures.

  One was the burly Beelzebub, whom he had met before.

  Standio Beelzebub was a massive kobold, which made Bobo’s heart skip a beat as he suppressed his absurd thoughts.

  "We’re all uhe great master’s wings, so I must maintain good retions with my fellow rades!"

  In front of them, Matthew, dressed in an arist’s robe, was smiling as he watched Bobo approach.

  Looking into those bck eyes, Bobo felt a sense of familiarity, and a strong premonition arose in his heart.

  In the ing days.

  Whether he got soup or meat would depend on this man.

  Using his clever little brain, Bobo had already figured out Matthew’s true identity.

  Bobo had Old Six stop, then jumped in front of Matthew, imitating a proper bow, kneeling on one knee, and said in a ing tone:

  "Great lord, I follow your orders. Whether it’s climbing a mountain of bdes or diving into a sea of fire, I will die withret!"

  That’s right, despite Bobo’s strange at, he spoke flueern nguage!

  Hearing that familiar voice, memories and images fshed through Matthew’s mind.

  They slowly faded away, leaving behind the somewhat anxious little murloc atg him nervously.

  Matthew wasn’t sure where Bobo had learern nguage.

  But for now, the urgent matter was to let these starving murlocs have a proper meal.

  "I’ve prepared food for you, eat well, and then we’ll have more tasks to plete!"

  Matthew o Gold-Fang, who te strides forward, w with Bobo tanize” food for the swarming murlocs.

  Whip! Whip! Whip!

  The strong kobolds rushed out, whipping the murlocs who crowded forward, knog them to the ground.

  Seeing this, Bobo couldn’t help but blink, and he smiled even more brightly at the burly Gold-Fang beside him.

  Under Bobo’s trol, the whip's guidance, and the lure of food, the chaotic murlocs actually settled down.

  Chewing on a k of meat, Bobo drooled over the bubbling fish soup i, feeling a bit puzzled:

  "Murlocs fear me, follow orders, and fight fearlessly in battle, but they’re not that smart, so how are they behaving so obediently?"

  Of course, Bobo didn’t know that the strong kobolds Matthew brought were experienced in raising murlod taking care of “trolls” in Bay Territory.

  These kobolds carried a unique aura and presence, easily suppressing the weak murlocs.

  The murlocs might be stupid, but they also feared death!

  Even sheep and cattle be tamed, so why not murlocs?

  FAL