"Oh!" the girl was obviously a little unconvinced, but she was held in Thor's arms and stared at her indifferently, and finally compromised.

She has short, grass-colored hair and light green eyes. Gray-white skin, big eyes, small nose, small mouth, pointed face, and a refreshing and beautiful pocket little beauty. It's just a little petite, standing up straight and barely able to reach Thor's chest.

"Gnomes?halflings?" Thor tried to make his judgment, but he didn't mention dwarves because they weren't tall enough. And the race that I have the impression of tripping over my beard doesn't seem to be able to grow such a delicate appearance.

"I'm a goblin, Ygrit. The girl puffed out her mouth and muffled her name, as if she was a little annoyed that Thor had mistaken her for a dwarf race, and it seemed that she had encountered all kinds of eyes in the human world because of her height.

"Elves, how can elves be so big?" Thor muttered subconsciously.

The girl raised her eyebrows, and quietly looked down at her chest with some surprise.

"You're beautiful! I'm talking about your size. Aren't the elves I saw in the books the palm-sized ones, with a few pairs of transparent wings on their backs, buzzing around like feathered insects?"

"You're talking about a forest elf, and I'm a dark elf. The book you read is probably written by a squirrel I raised, and you are the feather worm. The girl muttered quietly, but the second half of her sentence was in the continental language.

It seems that her race should not have frequent contact with humans, so she still retains the habit of the continental lingua franca. However, since this girl can mingle around the human settlement, it is clear that she also has a good grasp of human language.

As for what kind of goblin the dark goblin was, Thor didn't know anything about it. He had only read from books that the Dark Elves were a treacherous and murderous race, and that the Dark Elves had never been exposed to descriptions.

Many of the ethnic classifications on this continent are so complicated that even if you have enough experience, it is not easy to figure it out.

For example, a simple orc clan, as far as Thor knows now, there are several.

A petite orc with pointed ears covered in animal hair. There is also a strong race that exists in the form of a tribe and is also called the orcs, but they have no hairy green skin and run around all day long with a blanket roll on their backs.

In addition, the cat-man hostess I saw in the ruins of the ancient capital tavern before, half of her body covered with animal hair and only exposed the skin of her chest and abdomen, strictly speaking, she seems to be an orc. There is also a type of werewolf with wolf claws that is also an orc, but not the kind that howls at the moon during the Old Kingdom.

In the depths of the wilderness, it is said that there is also a tall orc, with curved fangs protruding from the side of the mouth, and a thirst for war, blood, and low intelligence. It is said to be a race rejected by the gods and all other races, called the Orcs, also known as the Fanged Half-Orcs.

With so many classifications, it is inevitable to give people the illusion that one race is very large, but on the continent of Salvinia, human beings have always been the largest race, and they have not changed to this day.

"Fairies are fairies, so tell me what you know?" Thor continued.

"I don't know anything. Ygrit glared at Thor suspiciously, and Thor looked at her indifferently.

After a moment of silence, Thor silently pulled out a rag out of nowhere.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Iglet watched Thor's movements startled, although it was just a rag, oh, it seemed to be a little rancid, but the girl inexplicably felt that the cloth seemed to have some kind of horror aura.

"As I said earlier, I'm in a bad mood right now, and I don't have time to joke with you here. I've given you a chance, but apparently you've chosen a different, more troublesome and lengthy path. ”

"This is the wilderness, and I'm going to shove this rag into your mouth to keep you from shouting. Then I'll turn you into a woman, and after that, I'll throw you into the orc camp and turn into a woman for a lot of people. ”

"You can let go and struggle, or whisper, or you can be happy, but hopefully your petite body can withstand my or ours savage onslaught. ”

Thor said calmly, and Ygrete could clearly see the coldness in his eyes.

"You humans...... Is it so despicable?" the girl's eyes turned red in an instant, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"I don't know if human beings are inferior or not, but I am indeed the most bottomless part of humanity. You can think that I am inhuman, or you can think that I have all the dark side of humanity in me. ”

"Sometimes I don't even know what I'm going to do, and maybe in the many horror stories you've heard, there are stories about me. You may think I'm scaring you, so take a good look, this is my prey just now, it's still fresh, and you'll be next. ”

With a threatening tone, Thor unloaded the body parcel of Little Peter behind his back and opened it.

Blood, broken, mutilated, terrifying, the girl covered her mouth in disbelief, and the whole person trembled with fear.

They were lying on their sides on the ground, and Thor hugged her tenderly.

"Seeing how enthusiastic you are, I'll make an exception and ask you one last time, what do you know?"

“...... Please spare me, I don't know anything,...... I don't dare!" Iglet just hugged her shoulders and kept shaking her head, looking at her weak appearance, she couldn't be frightened and collapsed by her own story, right?

Perhaps it was the scattered corpse of Little Peter that made it more convincing, and he seemed to have used too much force, and Saul came to a conclusion after thinking about it.

"Then why did you ambush me at the entrance of the cave and run away when you saw me?" Thor no longer intensified his threat, but changed the question.

"Ah~!I see, you must have misunderstood. I didn't ambush you, I didn't even know who you were and I hadn't seen you. I just came from Garanda to stop by and sell something when I passed through this town, and I heard the locals talk about this cave, so I came to see it. ”

"Because if there are some powerful monsters inhabiting such a cave, there are probably some magical materials growing around, so I sneaked over to take a look. ”

"I ambushed at the entrance of the cave because I didn't know the specific environment in the cave, and I didn't dare to go in, so I wanted to hide outside and wait to see. After a while, I saw you come out, and I thought you were a robber in the cave, so I ......"

The girl's eyes rolled, as if she had suddenly figured out some tricks, and her words became fast, and there was a little resentment in her eyes. It seems that Thor has misunderstood her and scares her viciously.

Thor looked at Ygrete quietly, the whole story has a certain logic, he didn't catch any obvious flaws for the time being, but he can't judge lightly for a while whether the story is worth doubting.

Thor didn't know where Garanda was, but this trade was not uncommon on the mainland. This type of person has a common name, called traveling merchants or itinerant merchants, and they sell some of their own gadgets in the form of traveling merchants.

"What are you selling?" Thor looked into the girl's eyes.

"Some spells and scrolls that I made myself. Ygritte straightened her small chest, and her tone seemed to be a little proud.

Thor glanced slightly, and saw that she was carrying a small package on the back of her robe, which was very small, and the capacity of the package was estimated to be worse than the one that Cleidy was carrying when she fled.

"Take it off. Thor's gaze returned to the girl's face.

Iglit looked at Thor with a look of fear and begging in her eyes.

"Take it off!" Thor said unfazedly.

Eventually, the girl gave up her resistance, bit her lip with some sadness, and lifted the hem of her robe, revealing her smooth calves and thighs......

"Are you a pig's head? I told you to take off the package behind your back, not clothes, what are you thinking about all day now......?" Thor was a little speechless, and pressed her hand with a black line on his face.

"You're the pig's head...... A man who doesn't know how to be gentle is destined to be abandoned repeatedly. The girl whispered in a lingua franca, then blushed and corrected herself in shame, and took off her little backpack.

"If you scold me in the lingua franca, I'm probably going to lose control. Thor replied in lingua franca, ignoring the girl's shock, and took the backpack from her hand.

There wasn't much in it, just three spells and a small scroll.

"What are they, what do they do?" Thor asked nonchalantly.

"The spell is a fly spell, and the scrolls are unstable random teleportations. Ygrete replied, suddenly with a shock in her eyes and a little annoyance. I'm really a pig's head, and if I just remembered to use the teleportation scroll, how could I have fallen into the hands of this wicked man.

The Fly Spell?Thor twitched at the corner of his eye, this is the name...... It's really as casual as a mule and horse brother.

As for random teleportation, Thor's heart couldn't help but light up, it was a good thing. Thor has been trying to get a few to save himself since the last time Ivan used them, but he has never seen them in the bazaars around the world.

"And what's the price of each?" asked Thor quietly.

"Enchantment a hundred silver wolves, and so do scrolls. Ygritt heard someone ask for the price, and her tone was a little excited.

A hundred silver coins a spell?Thor looked at her speechlessly, I'm afraid you're a robber, right?He used to have a blood spell in Grey Curtain Town for only five silver coins, and Thor also had a general idea of the price of spells in various places during his travels.

Ygrit was a little puzzled, because Thor was just staring at her, all the time, making her very uncomfortable. Suddenly, the guy reached out and hugged him again, hugged him tightly, and rubbed his nose against his little face.

"You know that I am a notorious person, but you still have the courage to knock on my bamboo pole, which is very brave. ”

"So after much consideration, I think that I should turn you into my woman, so that yours is mine, and it is also in line with my style of maximizing profits. Thor rubbed again as he spoke.

"You can't do this, I've worked hard to do these spells, and it's not easy to get the materials, so the price is really fair. Ygrete was embarrassed by Saul's intimacy, but she argued with her face to face.

"And what's the use of your fly spell, can you turn your enemies into flies?" Thor smirked sarcastically.

"Yes, but not to others, but to yourself. Iglit explained.