Section 3 Brothers and Sisters ()

The goblins stared at the large canvas package on the ground, their small dark yellow eyes filled with greed. The goblin leader waved his iron sword with a "Goo!" sound, and all the goblins rushed up in a chaotic manner.

Chen Jinyang often saw such small creatures as goblins in novels and games in his previous life. Whether it was described in the novel or what he saw before him, he was destined to be cannon fodder no matter what. Of course, Chen Jinyang was not afraid at all, and with a wooden spear in his hand

With a swing, the goblin at the front was pierced through the throat and sent flying. The spearhead took advantage of the situation and ejected, tearing the head of the other goblin next to him. He then stepped back, turned around and stabbed three goblins in the face.

Although many of the moves were limited by his body, Chen Jinyang still picked on five people in a row. In just a few breaths, four of the five goblins were killed and one of them had his head blown open. The goblin with his head blown off lay on the ground and groaned.

Death was not far away. The place where Chen Jinyang stood was backed by a big tree, with tree roots more than one meter high on both sides. The entire contact area was only large enough for four or five goblins to move forward side by side. Goblins did not have the tradition of the revolutionary ancestors of the Celestial Dynasty.

As soon as the goblin in front fell down, the one behind immediately panicked and immediately stopped and cowered, causing the goblin leader to shout and jump.

Seeing the opportunity, Chen Jinyang shouted loudly, thrust his spear and rushed into the group of goblins. He kept walking without stopping, stabbing forward and back with the wooden spear in his hand. He swiped left and right, injuring more than a dozen goblins in one breath, and shocked the souls of the remaining goblins.

, the goblin leader was even more stunned. They had never seen such a perverted person before. It was not that they had never seen powerful warriors before, but no matter how powerful the warrior was, they would only cut him with one sword, and cut three or four of them from the sky.

, most of them were able to save their lives and escape; unlike this one, in the blink of an eye, more than thirty goblins in total had fallen down, and there was no time to run away.

The remaining goblins fled into the dense forest in a swarm, and Chen Jinyang didn't bother to chase him. However, the goblin leader was still interesting. The other goblins had run away, but he still stood here bravely, pointing the wooden spear at his nose without moving. When the goblins waited,

When the leader came back to his senses, a bloody wooden spear point was pierced right in front of his eyes. His butthole tightened, and he almost became incontinent from the fright.

(The goblin leader cried loudly: I didn’t want to either! I was so frightened that I forgot to run, or I would have run away a long time ago. Now that a spear is pointed at the head, who dares to move! Look at the flesh and blood on the spearhead.

This is a painful lesson! I can’t move even if I want to, my calves won’t obey me.)

Chen Jinyang pointed the wooden spear at the goblin leader, preparing to kill him. The goblin leader suddenly threw away the sword in his hand and knelt on the ground. He took off his horn helmet with both hands and held "Gugu Gaga" as if he was saying something. His expression was sincere.

The knight in heat presented the rose to the beautiful princess, his movements were as skillful as if they had been rehearsed hundreds of times. The goblin leader's move shocked Chen Jinyang, because the monster here had a high IQ and was willing to surrender to this trick.

The last time the ogre was killed by him in a few breaths, and there was no sign of any wisdom, but this time he gained experience.

He picked up the horn helmet in the hand of the goblin leader with great interest. It looked quite unique, but it had a smell. It would be a good idea to take it back, wash it and give it to Xiao Mishaer as a meeting gift. Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Jinyang suddenly felt a chill at his feet and lowered his head.

I saw the goblin leader hugging his big foot and licking it fiercely.

"Holy shit! What kind of bad behavior is this?" Chen Jinyang, who was stifled in his heart, raised his foot and kicked the goblin leader away.

The goblin leader who flew several meters away held his head pitifully, squatting on the ground and groaning. Chen Jinyang felt that the boss was boring, so he didn't care about the injured or dead goblins on the ground, and wiped the flesh and blood on the wooden spears clean. , picked up the iron sword thrown away by the goblin leader, returned to the tree and stuffed it into the back of the package, put the horned helmet in the barrel and carried it in his left hand, holding the spear in his right hand and turned around to leave.

Chen Jinyang couldn't walk far when he turned around and saw the goblin leader following him. "Get out! Be careful, I'll slap you!" Chen Jinyang said, waving his spear in a slapping motion.

Although the goblin leader couldn't understand what he was saying, he could understand the slapping movements. He jumped and hid behind the tree. He didn't dare to show his head until Chen Jinyang was far away, and followed him quietly.

As the sun set in the west, Chen Jinyang finally saw Nome Village. A tall wall built of thick logs protected the entire Nome Village, with only the tall wooden watchtower and half of the roof exposed; there was a road between the village and the jungle. On the wide dirt road, two militiamen armed with spears are patrolling the fence, always alert to threats lurking in the forest.

Chen Jinyang glanced behind him and smiled slightly, thinking about whether there was anything missing on his body: Yes! The big package can be said to be picked up, but the fool who escaped the disaster was too clean, and the bloody wooden spear and horn helmet should not be there either. Appear.

Striving the wooden spear into the ground behind the tree, Chen Jinyang also stuffed the horned helmet into the package. They probably didn't want to open the package to check. He sprinkled some mud on his body, and even wiped a few handfuls of it on his face and forehead. After all the trouble, Chen Jinyang turned into an African refugee who had just emerged from a prairie dog's nest and been wheeled out of rice.

African refugees - Oh, Chen Jinyang dragged a package that was half a man tall and ran toward the village gate with a wooden barrel in his arms. The patrolling militiamen saw a fleeing traveler coming out of the forest from a distance, carrying a large package. I ran here desperately, my heart suddenly tightened, and I stared at the exit of the forest. One of them picked up the gavel next to him and was ready to sound the alarm. Until the people outside ran to the door, except for a goblin. Down below, there was no big movement in the forest. The puzzled militiamen stood on the wall and asked the gray-faced big man below:

"Friends from afar, what happened..."

"Oh! Tempus is here! William! It's William! You're still alive!"

"Oh! Poor little William! Look how dirty you are, where is your hair? What terrible thing happened?" The two militiamen recognized William at a glance, even though William had no eyebrows and hair, and his face was full of It was mud, and just by looking at that familiar silly smile, the two militiamen immediately recognized him - William, the stupid big man in the village.

"Only William can do such a shameful thing as running away from being chased by a goblin." The two villagers understood in their hearts.

Chen Jinyang raised his head and looked at the two guards with the purest and sweetest smile. Seeing that the two men were excited and shouting, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally passed the first level.

The two militiamen hurriedly got off the fence, opened the iron-clad wooden door, slapped Chen Jinyang, who was almost a head taller than themselves, and welcomed him into the village with great enthusiasm. Looking at the two "over-enthusiastic" militiamen, Chen Jinyang thought happily: It seems that he, a fool, has quite a status in the village. But if he knew the reasons and thoughts of the two people who were so enthusiastic, Chen Jinyang would definitely slap them to death with his greatest strength. Chen Jinyang left the two with a silly smile. The gatekeeper, carrying the barrel, picked up the package and ran towards William's cabin.

Nome Village is about the size of a football field. In the middle, close to the gate, is a two-story wooden house - Seru Tavern. In front of the pub is an open space for parking trucks and stables. Behind the pub, there are rows of small wooden houses where villagers live.

The wooden house was William's home. Chen Jinyang came to the wooden house, put down the barrel and canvas bag, and gently opened the ajar wooden door. There was a wooden bed against the wall in the wooden house, cushioned with thick hay, and a bed on top.

Wearing a shabby woolen blanket, a little girl with fiery red curly hair is kneeling on the bed, holding her hands on her chest, closing her eyes and praying silently. The little girl's loose gray linen top can almost be used as a quilt cover, and under her fair skin

You can almost see the blue blood vessels and bones. She is so thin that it makes people feel distressed. Her pale and delicate little face, with a pious and serious look, is so cute that it makes people feel sad. I think this is William's little sister Mishael.

Looking at the thin Misha'er, Chen Jinyang's nose became sore and tears flowed down involuntarily. "Why am I crying? Ouch! What a big man! Ouch! It's so embarrassing!" Chen Jinyang was going crazy. Although the little girl

It looked distressing, but it wasn't to the point where he burst into tears as soon as they met. The tears couldn't be stopped. The little girl didn't hear Chen Jinyang pushing the door open, nor did he hear Chen Jinyang sniffling.

Only then did she realize that there was someone else in the room. When she opened her red and swollen eyes, she first saw a big painted face with tears streaming down her face. She was startled, and her little mouth looked like she was about to cry. After a closer look, she was taken aback.

Recognized:

"William! Wuwuwuwu..."

"William! Wow...little Mishal thought she would never see you again!"

"William! Brother! I'm so scared! Wuwuwu..." Xiao Misha'er cried and fell down. Chen Jinyang rushed over and hugged Xiao Misha'er, hugging her body as light as a rush, and the tears flowed harder.

, and the little girl cried violently. Chen Jinyang, who was almost going crazy, hugged little Misha'er with one hand and slapped her thigh with the other.

"What's wrong with me! Uh-huh..." An old man cried like this. Chen Jinyang felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

Even if my life is gone, even if my soul is gone, I still can't forget the family affection flowing in my blood and the love engraved in my bones. - The departed soul William.

Chen Jinyang felt that Xiao Misha'er's cries were getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared. When he looked down, Xiao Misha'er curled up in his arms and fell asleep with her eyes closed. There was a smile on her little face with faint traces of tears. She was so peaceful and quiet.

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Chen Jinyang picked up the sleeping elf and put it on the bed. He touched her cold little hands and pulled the blanket to cover her. He felt that the blanket was hard and pricked his hands. Chen Jinyang, who felt sad in his heart, took off the animal skin on his body and put little Misha on it.

He wrapped the whole child up, dragged the canvas bag from the outside, pulled out a sleeping bag and stuffed it into the bed. Naked Chen Jinyang inspected the house. The entire wooden house was about fifteen feet long and ten feet wide, with a wooden bed and a wooden bed.

With a three-foot wooden table, an old wooden box, and two bunks paved with hay at the base of the wall, he found a pair of torn pants in the old wooden box and put them on. Chen Jinyang finally stopped running around naked.

Chen Jinyang poured out the contents of the canvas bag. The wool blanket and four sleeping bags were stacked on the hay on the ground. The iron sword, dagger and portable backpack were stuffed under the bed together with the canvas tent. He carried the wooden bucket to the stable to fetch water.
Chapter completed!