The flames jumped happily.

The flame tail licked the surface of the oily pheasant and rabbit, and the roasted golden skin had several cracks, and the fat fell drop by drop, and bursts of green smoke rose from the fire, and bursts of aroma spread out, mixed with the heat rising from the hot soup in the cauldron on the side, which made people salivate.

But the owners of these foods are not in the slightest mood to enjoy them.

This is next to a mountain stream, the cold water from the mountain splashing beads and jade flow, between the hard rocks, rushing to the small river below, and finally into the tributary of the Tunguska River a hundred meters away, and the surrounding shrubs, the flat ground is paved with a little light snow, but a little green tenaciously shines out from under the snow.

Obviously a superb place to rest.

Morrison thinks so, too.

It would have been better if it weren't for the large crowd of kobolds outside who made high-pitched, piercing kobolds mixed with barking cooing.

Holding his slightly shabby low-level staff, Morrison's expression was slightly nervous, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a little nervousness as he looked at the large group of kobolds who were confronting the hired guards outside.

He could clearly see that there were about seventy kobolds outside, half of them ordinary kobolds, half of them kobolds with equipment, and one dark red kobold with a skull staff, like kobold warlocks.

But after looking at a very luxurious tent next to him, a figure reflected in the soft light on the wall of the tent to be precise, Morrison suddenly felt less afraid.

"The Mentor is a powerful mage. ”

"With him here, these kobolds are nothing. ”

"Besides, the Mentor has hired a whole team of adventurers as a guard. ”

Thinking so, Morrison's beating heart slowly calmed down, and then the caster's habit made him start to carefully observe the kobolds outside, assessing their danger.

Among the more than seventy kobolds, in addition to one dark red kobold who may have been an awakened warlock, there were about thirty or so kobold warriors, who carried clubs and short spears, some were also wearing leather armor, and next to them were five kobold archers, who were armed with short bows and daggers,

It can be seen that the equipment is made by the kobolds themselves, and the raw materials are probably wood, sharpened stones, animal fur and tendons, and other ordinary kobolds are also armed with weapons, but most of them are crude wooden sticks.

Then, Morrison's mind came to mind the description of kobolds in the book "Overview of Basic Monsters", and he began to compare theoretical knowledge with the reality in front of him.

"Kobolds are dwarf, reptilian humanoids with timid and brutal tendencies, with scaly skin that ranges in color from dark rust to dark black, which provides them with some protection. ”

“......”

"They have red eyes, not weak night vision, and a tail that can't curl up. He is about 3 feet tall and weighs about 50 pounds. ”

“......”

"Kobolds speak dragon language, are oviparous like lizardmen, and are born with a litter, so they are often encountered in the wilderness. ”

“......”

The guards confronting the large group of kobolds didn't know what Morrison was thinking, although there were only ten of them, but they were not weaker in momentum.

Three burly northlanders in leather armor and heavy weapons in their hands, looking at the kobold with suppressed anger in their eyes, the two southerners had already put their hands on the silk strings of the mandolin, the steel cube-like dwarven shield guard held a large shield, beside him was a female priest with a mace and a vulture, and the half-elven ranger had swept up to the heights, with a slight distortion in the shadows.

Standing at the forefront was a strong man with a sword and shield in his hand, his face calm, his light shield in front of him, and the tip of his sword pointed at the dark red kobold standing behind the large group of kobolds.

Looking at the large group of kobolds with fangs and a menacing shrill roar in front of him, there was no fear on Green's face.

Although the number of enemies is far less than they are, kobolds will always appear to be "brave" and "fearless".

But it's only superficial, their combat power is not very strong, and if there were no kobold warlocks, the whole group of kobolds would only need to kill a third of them, and then they would automatically collapse and flee in all directions.

Soon, the dark red kobold standing behind him raised the skull staff he was holding, and its skeletal staff looked very rudimentary, with a wooden stick on top of a beast bone skeleton, and the two were connected by withered vines.

But if you look closely, there is actually a young leaf growing on the wooden stick, which has the luster of life, and the beast bone skeleton is even more hideous and ferocious, obviously not a mortal thing.

At this time, with the words in the dark red kobold's mouth, you could feel that there were clear spell fluctuations in the beast bone skeleton that began to flood, and then it stretched out its palm and pushed forward, and a sixty-degree fan-shaped flame erupted.

- "Burning Hand"!

It's just that at the same time, the dwarven shield guard moved two steps sideways extremely steadily, and then stood in front of the fan-shaped flames, and the big shield in his hand seemed to vibrate slightly, and it actually dispersed the flames continuously, firmly guarding the companions behind him!

Realizing that his attack was in vain, the dark red kobold immediately roared angrily, and the hollow eyes of the beast bone skeleton on the skull staff in his hand lit up with two oozing red rays, and then exploded into a large area of scarlet light!

- "Mass Bloodlust"!

The kobolds shrouded in scarlet light suddenly screamed, and their already red eyes seemed to be able to spill blood at this time, aiming at the ten people who confronted them and rushed straight away at high speed.

Seeing the chanting of the dark red kobold, the two people of the south and the priestess Nia began to chant at the same time, and in the music of the mandolin and the sound of pious prayers, blessing spells and divine spells appeared one after another!

- "Blessing Technique"!

- "Brute Force"!

- "Tenacity"!

- "Demonic Weapon"!

- "Inspire courage"!

- "Boost morale"!

Roar!

The three burly Northlanders finally didn't have to suppress their anger anymore, and after a low roar, the muscles of their whole bodies began to swell, and the whole person seemed to be three points taller!

- "Berserk"!

Immediately, they took a step forward and fiercely swung the heavy weapons in their hands towards the kobolds who rushed towards them with red eyes, and pasted them on the chests of the three kobolds in front of them in a smashing way!

Syllable!

After a very dull sound, you can see that the chests of the three kobolds have a terrifying depression, and they are smashed into the air with their hands and feet, and they fall to the ground and roll to the side, their eyes and tongues sticking out, extremely miserable, and the dark red blood under them is gurgling out.

A fierce battle broke out!

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