The injured goblin warriors were tied into a line by Shaa like a grasshopper.

Oaks changed from Soso's identity to Shaya's companion - the promotion of this identity was obtained by winning Shaya's sympathy, and it also assumed the escort of the captives.

The princess took a short spear discarded by the goblin warrior as a crutch, waved a broken knife with one hand, and drove the long captive team forward. It can be seen that Oaks had a deep hatred for all the goblins in this tribe because of his tragic encounter. Those goblin warriors suffered a lot in his hands.

Xia Ya and Poor were walking behind, and the Poor was still sitting on the shield and let Xia Ya carry him.

"Hey, the rusty guy..." The poor man seemed a little ashamed: "You... saved me again today. This is the third time you saved me, well... Thank you."

Shaya's answer was very tough: "What's the use of thanks? Can you give me the benefits?"

The poor man opened his mouth and whispered: "You have taken all the money on me..." But then she mustered up the courage: "If, if we can go back safely this time, I promise to give you a lot of money!"

Shaya didn't say anything, and seemed to believe the poor man's words.

The poor man was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "Hey, is your name really Xia Ya? I heard you and the goblin say this just now."

Shaya: "Hmph."

"You know a lot of things." The poor man frowned. When she frowned, her eyebrows were very curved. "You know a lot about the things on the wildfire field, you also know a lot about the goblins, and you even speak a little bit of the goblin language. These are all things I have never heard of. Are you born on the wildfire field? Are you really called Shaya? Is this your full name?"

Shaya: "Yeah."

"Also, can we... not go forward?" The poor man pitifully said his real purpose: "Go back, if you want money, I can give you a lot of money, you... you can do anything."

Shaya: "Hmph."

"..." The poor man finally couldn't help but whisper: "Do you know, it's dangerous if you keep moving forward! And... if something happens to me, I... my family will definitely not let you go."

Xia Ya didn't hear the concern in the poor man's tone, but just raised her head and looked very disdainful: "Do you know if you're stupid to say such things?"

"Uh?" The poor man was stunned.

Xia Ya's tone was very serious: "You tell me now that your identity is very prominent. Do you want to scare me? But think about it, the more you tell me like this, the less I can't let you go. Because I'm afraid that after you go back, you will bring people to seek revenge. The best way is to kill you here and find a pit to bury it."

After a pause, Xia Ya had a hint of mountain-like cunning on her face: "Don't you find it strange? I haven't asked you any questions in the past two days."

"Have I ever asked you why a canvas like you wandered alone in the wildfireland?"

"Have I asked you why you stepped into the trap?"

"Have I ever asked you what your identity is with so many gold coins on you?"

The poor man couldn't speak anymore.

"Because I know, I really asked, you told me that you are a big man with a prominent identity, so what? So there is no need to ask. I will never let you go now, I can only wait for us to find the dragon's treasure. After I get the treasure, I will take the treasure and fly away. At that time, maybe I still have the possibility of letting you go. Now...huh."

Seeing that the rustic bull was still dreaming of getting rich, the poor man shouted excitedly: "But you are already injured! The injury on your back has not healed yet! Today I met those goblins, and you also suffered a little injury on your leg! I know you are a very powerful warrior, but... that is a one-stop! Even if you are in the best condition, it is impossible to beat a one-stop! What's more, after being injured? I even doubt whether you can walk through this goblin territory safely! We both will die here!"

"You are right." Xia Ya smiled and lowered her voice: "My ability can deal with dozens of goblin warriors at most. No matter how many of them, I will definitely lose. However, I have a bad life. If I don't fight for it now, I am just a pauper. If I win, I will be rich and powerful. Why not fight?"

The poor man was anxious, and she hurriedly said, "I didn't ask you to let me go back... As long as we leave the Wild Fire Eye, I can find a way to give you a lot of reward, and... "

Before she finished speaking, Xia Ya suddenly interrupted her words. Xia Ya's tone was mocking: "Do you think I should believe you? You poor man, when I saved you the first time, you said, 'I won't go back with you if I die.' Ha, I believe you must have escaped from a rich man. Judging from your appearance, you are either a rich man who ran away from home or a criminal who ran away with money. No matter what, I don't believe that you can get me rewarded after you go back."

Then he sincerely comforted the poor man: "You don't have to be too pessimistic. Let's look for that dragon. Maybe the dragon has been killed by the magician, so you don't have to use it as bait. So, if you believe in God's words, just pray."

This damn rustler, he didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him!

Those people... are they really those people? They must be them! They are here to find themselves!

Once found by those people, then waiting for your destiny is to be captured...

But this country bumpkin may... no, not possible! He will definitely be killed!

The uncle is very clear about his character. In order to cover up this matter, he will kill anyone who leaked this scandal without hesitation! What's more, for the uncle's identity, the existence of this country bumpkin is simply inferior to that of an ant, and he will be pinched to death if he is casually pinched to death.

By the way, although this rustic guy is very rude to him, he has saved him at least three times.

Alas...how can I convince him not to continue walking north...

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Without a poor man reminding me, by the evening, Xia Ya had already realized it clearly, and was afraid she would encounter some unplanned troubles!

In fact, during the day he was rushing to see the gay goblin lord named "Tiangang" - to be honest, he really wanted to meet the awesome guy who pioneered gay love in the goblin race.

Unfortunately, the Lord of Heavenly Attack did not show up. Although he captured more than a dozen goblin warriors, for some reason, the goblin tribe did not send any more soldiers to come.

The guy who was waiting did not come, but encountered an unexpected scene ahead!

In the evening, Shaya and others finally saw the river Oaks mentioned earlier.

Because now, the riverbed has dried up in winter, and the river, which was originally more than a hundred steps wide, is less than one-third of its original width, and the water level has dropped very low. Not to mention humans, even dwarves or goblins can wade through the water surface effortlessly, and the water level can reach only the knees at most.

Just by the riverside, the group met a camp.

This is a small goblin tribe.

Well, to be precise, this place "was" a goblin tribe!

A stench that makes people feel evil was smelled from afar. From afar, you can see the round and broken earth walls, most of which have collapsed. On the earth walls, there are still several broken goblin corpses lying in groups of three or three, and there are traces of horse hooves trampling on those corpses.

There is no living in the goblin tribe within the earth wall. Several goblin dirt houses have been destroyed. There was originally a withered old tree trunk in front of the tribe. At this moment, there are two goblin corpses hanging on the trunk.

These two goblins hanging on the trees look like they are relatively burly and tall among goblins, probably the leaders of this tribe.

In addition, there were dozens of corpses of goblins on the ground in the tribe, all of which were lying everywhere, with traces of fighting everywhere. The goblins' crude weapons were thrown into mess, with broken ragged swords and broken inferior leather shields.

Seeing the bloody scene on the ground, the poor man's first reaction was that he almost fainted. Xia Ya immediately became serious, his eyes full of strange aura: "Stay here and don't move!"

He tore off a strip of cloth and stuffed his mouth and nose, and then walked into the slaughtered goblin tribe alone.

Next to a destroyed earthen house, Shaya saw a broken spear on the ground. He picked it up and looked at the broken part.

"What a sharp cut!" Shaya's eyes narrowed: "What a neat trick!"

As he looked at it, a little bit of heat appeared in his eyes. He took a deep breath and waved his battle axe to break the short spear.

With a snap, he looked down at the incision again. After looking at it for a while, he was a little depressed and frowned and said, "No, I didn't cut that smoothly."

After thinking about it carefully, I was a little unwilling to accept it: "Well, maybe my weapon is not as sharp as those people."

However, those who attacked here either outperformed themselves in martial arts, or their weapons and equipment were far better than themselves...

Moreover, according to the tradition of wildfire fields, it is definitely not good news to encounter such a group of people who kill without blinking in the wild.
Chapter completed!