Chapter Thirty-Eight: Goblin Fight

Chopper quietly lifted a corner of the curtain of the tent and poked her head out, Vera was untying her loose clothes with her back to him, her pale blonde hair was coiled, revealing her slender snow neck, and her wide silk robe was about to fade, and the beautiful outline of her back was about to appear.

Usually in this situation, there is always a bad thing.

"Uncle, uncle, what are you doing? A wild Lori suddenly appeared and took Chopper's arm and said.

This Lori should be a student of Bylen Academy who accompanied her this time, with two ponytails and a moonlit robe, which is quite cute.

"The kids get out of the way and play. Chopper glanced back at her, his bearded mouth squirming with an impatient expression. After all, for a mature man like him, the attribute of cuteness is simply vulnerable in the face of sexiness.

"But the teacher said let me watch it for her. Are you doing bad things again? Lori continued.

Chopper felt super annoyed, made claws with both hands, looked evil, and said fiercely: "I advise you to leave quickly." ”

Lori was scared away.

Chopper continued to watch with interest. But what you can see is no longer the scenery you want, but a flash of bright light.

"Ahh Chopper screamed, covering his eyes and swaying from side to side.

It turned out that Lori didn't run away, but hibernated on the sidelines to see the opportunity. She threw beer bottles and banana peels near Chopper...... So the end of the story can be imagined, because the camp is high, and this person's body is relatively rounded, so Chopper instantly turned into Hot Wheels, rolling up all the way to the smoke, I don't know where to roll.

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After everything is done. The cadets were taken above the ring-shaped gladiatorial arena.

The iron fence was opened, and the grayish-white eyes and dark-green goblins were released.

Goblins are mostly thin and wield primitive weapons such as rocks and maces. There were even mothers with young goblins in their arms, and a gust of wind blew their ragged clothes, and they even looked a little pitiful.

"Take a good look, this is your opponent this time. Lan Luo said lightly.

Most of these students are from aristocratic backgrounds, and they have lived in the safe zone of the continent all their lives, although they have been mentioned countless times in class, but they are also the first to see the real dark race, and they can't help but talk about it.

"This dark race doesn't seem as vicious as it seems. ”

"Such a primitive weapon. ”

"It doesn't look like a good braincase. ”

There was a lot of criticism in Lan Lock's ears, and he obviously heard the students' discussions, but he didn't say anything. He just waved his hand, and dozens of prisoners in prison uniforms with magic shackles on their feet were also driven in. By the way, it is worth mentioning that this town is not only a concentration camp for the Dark Race, but also a place where the Moon Empire distributes prisoners.

At the same time, a barbed wire fence was drawn in the center of the arena, temporarily separating the man from the goblin.

The expressions on the faces of the dozens of prisoners were nothing more than numb, despairing, and frightened.

A considerable number of them looked like they should have cultivated vindictive energy or magic, but because of their sinful deeds or persecution by others, they were now only prisoners. Originally, in this world where strength is respected, a vindictive knight or a magician will be respected wherever he goes, but the cruel thing is that prisoners have no human rights just like the dark race.

The town's guards gave each of them weapons of alloy.

Although these alloy weapons are not even black iron level, they are still much sharper than ordinary cold weapons, not to mention the original weapons in the hands of goblins.

"Listen to me, pick up your weapons and kill those Darkbloods, this will be your last chance, either come out alive or become food for Goblins. Good luck to you, you damned scum. The captain of the guard shouted over the brass trumpet, in a rather unceremonious tone.

"Why are you doing this to us, we are also human beings! I am being persecuted! Why, why are you so !! to me?" one of the prisoners seemed to have an emotional breakdown, and suddenly fell to his knees and shouted hysterically.

"Bang. "A gunshot rang out.

The hysterical man suddenly blasted his head with a firearm to the head of the guard.

The Captain of the Guard, with a breezy face that seemed accustomed to this kind of killing, continued to shout through the brass horn, "Listen, your only chance is to kill those Darkblood mongrels with all their might. You're not people, you're scum, I don't care what reason you came in, any kind of prisoner in my place is a prisoner, it's all scum, human rights and fairness, if you want it, you can earn it yourself. You damn guys, if you fucking yell, I'll kill you one by one. ”

After the captain of the guard did this, the prisoner was naturally much more honest.

Such a picture will undoubtedly have a huge impact on Du Yueming, who still retains some thoughts of the earth. But the thing that can't be done is that many things in this world cannot be measured by moral standards, and the only measure of everything is strength.

Du Yueming also noticed that these aristocratic teenagers did not have the slightest sympathy in their eyes. Obviously, as the natives of the upper echelons of this world, they are used to killing between the inferior and the inferior.

The barbed wire fence was liberated, and after the guards gave the long order, the two sides instantly fought together.

Goblins have the advantage of being numerous, close to a hundred, while the human prisoners are better equipped on the side, although they are only half as numerous as goblins.

Those green-skinned creatures with thin bodies and broad faces, pointed ears and concave noses immediately changed their appearance the moment they came into contact with human blood. After the bloodthirsty process, they seemed to have gone berserk, their gray eyes turning scarlet, revealing sharp fangs, and they did not seem to be afraid of being cut off by alloy weapons, and rushed towards the human death row prisoners with the shoddy weapons in their hands.

In a short time, the goblins formed an overwhelming advantage. These little green guys, bloodthirsty, are simply crazy, even if their bodies are cut off, they are still fighting as long as they still have a breath. They are despicable, and they will do whatever it takes to kill them, just like a goblin mother who would even throw her own child as a meat bomb when she was dying. They will play dead and sneak attack, but they also know how to cooperate, and they also know how to pick up the weapons of the dead to fight.

The battle lasted less than half an hour, and the human side was completely wiped out, while the goblin side lost less than a third. But the bloody battle was not over, the goblins who were still alive collected the corpses of the human beings and began a forbidden, bathing in blood, and they gnawed on the bodies and internal organs of the humans.

"Bang ......"

A barrage of gunfire rang out above the arena. The goblin forbidden was forcibly stopped under gunfire.

"Damn, the dark blood species, although it is some scum, but the bones of human beings are not something you can eat casually! The guard shouted.

The more well-equipped and powerful guards quickly rushed in and forcibly dispersed the goblins, and they were re-imprisoned, and the bones of the death row prisoners were dragged out and buried somewhere.

Not being eaten by the Dark Blood is the last dignity that the guards leave to those prisoners.

In such a bloody gladiatorial battle, many aristocratic young people showed bitter faces, and many timid girls even covered their eyes early and didn't dare to look more, and even vomited even if their mental quality was a little worse.

A bloody wind blew, and Ranlock smiled, knowing that the students should have almost realized that the struggle between humans and the dark race was no joke, and that it could be more cruel than they could have imagined.

Du Yueming fell into deep thought, he knew that this was actually a lesson, and he used the lives of death row prisoners to teach them. But I remember that there is a clause in the knight's code called mercy, so what about mercy now? But if you think about it carefully, isn't this similar to some beautiful words? The moral code of good and evil is not to ask others, but to regulate oneself, and what people adhere to is only the set of rules that they think is right in their own hearts. Mental nature is also something that must be honed on the path of cultivation, and Du Yueming has benefited a lot from this class.