George raised his hands high and faced the more than 20 Goblin Potion Teams holding potion bottles. He just scanned for possible breakthroughs over and over again. In order to find the so-called opportunity, George slowly blocked Livlan behind him. This was
In order to create the possibility of action for Livran.
"What's your name? It seems that you speak human language pretty well. Have you ever been to the area around Brighton City?" George chatted with the goblin Barcelona, the leader of the pharmacy team. Looking at Barcelona with no intention of answering, George
Continue to ask in-depth questions with simple, everyday questions.
"Sir, aren't you curious why I think this is a coup by you goblins? The first is your unreasonable patrolling method, including yesterday. This time period is usually the time when you draw Star Fireweed in the alley.
, but now you suddenly appear here, followed by the deserted streets. I guess you should have gathered the goblins in a place far away from here, otherwise it is impossible not to see them in the living area of the Four-Knuckle Noble.
A goblin, of course, except for you. Sir, you can still understand what I'm talking about here. I'm sorry that I don't know much in goblin except for a few curse words, otherwise you wouldn't have to listen so hard."
Barcelona, which was originally narrowing the encirclement, heard George's serious analysis and stopped his players. However, he didn't seem to understand the meaning of the coup. After sorting out what George said, he replied, "You are observing very carefully. We
It is true that troops and residents other than the goblins you know have been summoned to different places. Even the troops near the elf farm have been mobilized back. At three o'clock in the afternoon, our city lord will announce important matters. Yes
Regarding the future of our goblins. To be honest, if you humans weren't causing trouble, we should have gathered at Cons Avenue and the Goblin Dock to wait for the speeches of the City Lord and Lord Jacobzan. I haven't seen the City Lord for a long time."
The goblins we know are Oakleary and his subordinates. The Goblin Wharf is the gathering point. Oakleary is completely unaware of this incident that affects the entire city's residents... Sure enough, the premonition that it was going too smoothly was right. Someone inside the goblins will
My group is being used as chess pieces, but what is their purpose?
information, more information is needed.
"You said we are causing trouble. I think we are well hidden, or you goblins also have investigators. When did you first know that we humans have entered Nozil City?"
Basa replied with a long nasal voice, "Investigators, I think there should be elves, but I don't know how many of them they keep in the Elf Forest. It's not important. Your every move is under the supervision of Lord Savarang. As for
Why I didn’t arrest you is because Master Jacoban thought that you might not have any malicious intent at first, and you were just sightseeing or doing business like many travelers who came to Nozil City.”
Did he not notice it or something? Is it normal to dispatch frontline troops at will? No, these goblins have only built the city for a short time, and they only have trade contacts with the goblins of the Western Continent. They should not understand the significance of the lord's dispatching of troops.
George discovered the turning point of the encirclement and suppression. He used his peripheral vision to check Livlan's preparation level and found that she had unknowingly moved the bodies of the snakehead and the white-headed bear to her feet, bringing them in Brighton City.
The military equipment was basically left in the Elf Forest. Now all Livlan has on her body is the medicine bottle provided by Oakley. As long as this bottle of medicine with black glue on the surface comes into contact with light or air, it will instantly generate a large amount of mist and reduce the damage.
Visibility, smoke potion, this is what it is called. At this time, Livlan has placed the potion bottle behind her, leaning against the fence of Bunker 13, ready to break out.
Now what George has to do is very simple. The previous speculation about the possible internal coup of the goblins has now become a reality. He has to use words to create escape opportunities, "Mr. Goblin, have you ever thought about one thing?
If the goblins are summoned because the Lord of Savali City is telling you something for a speech, then why do you need to mobilize the troops from the front line? You said that except for the goblins we know, the other goblins will go to those two places to gather. I want to ask
What about the troops you deployed? Where are the patrols? You are still in the middle of a war with the elves. Are you going to such great lengths to gather the combatants in one place just to make excuses?"
George snorted coldly, "I think you said I was slandering before because you didn't quite understand the meaning of the coup, and you just subconsciously thought I was speaking ill of you goblins? Now let me show you some evidence. Who asked you to
The troops are not on the original patrol route. Is it your city lord? Who mobilized the troops? Who wants to issue the order to you? Is it really your Savali city lord?"
Barcelona shook the flaming potion bottle in his hand. The thunder became more and more harsh. In a few minutes, there would be heavy rain, and burning the potion bottle would no longer be of much use. "I said,"
Barcelona raised his head and looked at George gloomily, "You are not allowed to slander us Goblins!"
"Now!" George stepped aside and stepped aside. When Barcelona was furious, Livlan opened the sealed bottle of the smoke agent in her hand. The moment the liquid inside came into contact with the air, thick smoke formed. Barcelona quickly blocked it with his hands.
After smashing the medicine bottle, in just ten seconds he could only hear the screams of several goblins coming from the invisible smoke, "Catch that bear!" Basa became angry.
...
Bucherington relied on his hands to sense the surrounding obstacles in the dark room. The muffled sound coming from the darkness where the light of the light silk ball could not reach made him very concerned, or in other words, there was something guiding him.
He made him care about the dark room.
While walking along the wall in the dark to the corner, Bucherington touched the body of a goblin. The reason why he instantly knew it was a goblin was because Bucherington touched his bent nose. The goblin...
Why are there goblins in this dark room? Buchlinton groped around the goblins and put his hand on the center of the goblin's body, where their heart is. He felt the weak beating of the heart and continued to touch downwards.
, when he reached his waist, Buchington touched an iron chain as thick as his thumb. Who could the imprisoned goblin be? Buchington wanted to know eagerly.
This time when he entered the bunker, Bucherington didn't have any large weapons with him. He only had the corrosive potion bottle provided by Oakley in a small backpack on his back. Bucherington took out the potion bottle and followed the chain to the bunker.
After groping for a while, I deliberately put the goblin a little distance away from the iron chain. I opened the cork of the corrosive potion bottle, poured the potion on the iron chain, and waited quietly for the potion to take effect. For about ten seconds, I heard the sound coming from the darkness.
After a squeaking sound, Buchlinton used his claws transformed into goblins to tear off the corroded iron chain.
"If you get a little of this stuff on your body, you'll die."
Buchlinton picked up the unknown goblin in the dark and hurriedly ran towards the corridor, where there was a light source. After entering the corridor, Buchlinton placed the emaciated goblin he was holding on the ground, checked it up and down and closed his eyes tightly as he was dying.
A goblin whose appearance I always felt I had seen somewhere, but because he was too thin, I could not tell his specific identity for a while.
There was no sign of the guard goblin on this floor for the time being, which gave Buchlinton time to find some water resources on this floor to wake up the goblin. When he was about to leave, the goblin made a little squeaking sound and covered his head.
His abdomen was wrinkled and his features were wrinkled. Bucherington quickly helped the goblin and helped him lie on the ground. "Are you okay?" Bucherington asked in a low voice.
The goblin tried to open his eyes several times, but was stopped by the light stimulated by the light silk ball. Upon seeing this, Buchlinton used his body to block the light. Judging from this reaction, he had been locked in the dark room for a long time.
It's been a long time.
"Quickly..." The goblin's lips squirmed and he managed to spit out a few goblin words.
Buchington quickly leaned forward and put his long ears close to the other person's lips.
"Go and find Eric Rom..."
Find Elecrom? What does it mean? What does this have to do with the giant wolf god? Bucherington concentrated on listening to what was going on.
"Find Elecrom...stop Savalan..." The goblin fainted again and could not say another word for a long time.
Buchington straightened up and looked at the goblin carefully, and finally remembered where the familiarity on him came from! Because he had just met him five minutes ago! He was one of Savali's right-hand men.
, the brain that advises the goblin city lord, Jacob praises!