Chapter Forty-Six: Stepping into the Ghost Gate

Van Ni, the leader of the Green Goblin bandit tribe in the foggy capital, was in a very happy mood, he was wearing a new chain mail with eighty percent of his body, and he was holding a two-handed greatsword in his hand, which was sharper than he had imagined.

Fanny wanted to sing a song happily, knowing that the Green Goblin's singing voice was the most beautiful of the ogres, and only the larks in the woods could match.

Vanney's territory is two hundred miles away from the Sangan River, and he has more than 300 adult Green Goblin warriors under his command, and it is also a small bandit tribe in the Danube Wilderness. One of the most extensive coniferous pine forests at the foot of Mount Temurraya is his and his Green Goblins, who Fanny and his Green Goblins like to call the misty woods "Manchester Coniferous Forest", which means "foggy capital" in ogre language.

Not long ago, the leader of the Razor Mountain Elf Bandit Tribe sent a messenger to deliver a message to Vanney.

The robbers usually have little contact with each other, each guarding their own territory, and the two have nothing to do with each other, but just like the encounter between two male lions on the grassland, when there is generally no interest involved, the two sides still have a little sympathy for each other.

There is no mountain in the wasteland at all, the so-called Razor Mountain is also a towering barren hill, this barren hill with a height of hundreds of blades, there is only one road up and down, and the rest of the place is as if it has been repaired with a razor, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it is named "Razor Mountain".

Razor Mountain is occupied by a well-known goblin bandit tribe in the wasteland, this tribe has been living and breeding in Razor Mountain for many years, they are all authentic goblins, basically rarely accept other wandering bandits, this bandit tribe has 3,000 adult goblin warriors, all metal weapons.

Goblins are as famous for their ability to dig holes as they are dirty, so most of the bronze weapons that can be excavated within hundreds of miles of the wasteland during the war of gods and demons are in the hands of this group of goblin robbers, although the bronze weapons are ancient, but the production skills of the ancient period are not bad, these weapons are still very sharp after thousands of years of wind and frost, and this alone makes other wasteland bandits who are still using stone tools nearby envious.

Goblins are not the kind of small goblins like fat rat monsters, they are generally about six blades tall, and some strong ones can reach a height of about seven blades, only bear goblins are more burly than them in the goblin race, but the amount of food of these goblins is very different from that of bear goblins, and goblins can often eat enough with a little food, so that they don't need to run around for food all day long, and they can free up their hands to think about some other things.

Goblins are the most intelligent and intelligent of all bandits, with strict discipline, adult goblins are skilled warriors, and their leaders will even use two-handed weapons to fight.

These clever goblins are the only bandit tribe of the wasteland bandits who can survive the famine without raiding, Razor Mountain is close to the foot of the snow-capped mountains of Temurraya, and there is still no Green Goblin bandits in the vast coniferous pine forest around it, and the Razor Mountain goblin bandit tribe has survived countless long winters and rainy seasons by relying on the pine cones and reindeer herds produced in the coniferous pine forest.

Three thousand adult goblin warriors are very terrifying, these pure-blooded goblins are said to be the remnants of the goblin race in ancient times, and have one of the oldest goblin skills - raising some burrowing giant beasts, so the bandit tribes in the wasteland generally even if there is an internal fire, few people dare to provoke such an opponent.

The goblin leader of the Razorhill tribe gave Fanny the Green Goblin a message that a lord of Beamon had recently appeared on the red clay slopes of the Sangan River, with a guard of about 100 men, who had wiped out the Rock Johnson bandit tribe and the Cosen bear goblin tribe, captured 200 robber slaves, and swept away some small bandit tribes within 50 miles of the red clay slopes.

If this territory is not destroyed, the kingdom of Beamon will definitely canonize lords on the south bank of the Sanggan River in the future, once this precedent is developed, the order of life of the robbers will definitely be disrupted, in view of the fact that this Beamon lord's army has dozens of powerful Orephine giant elephant warriors, as well as a terrible magician, so the leader of the Razor Mountain Goblin tribe invites the Green Goblin bandit tribe to participate in this battle to destroy the territory of Beamon on the red soil slopes.

The Rock Johnson Ogre Bandit Tribe is not very far from Vanney's territory, and the Green Goblin Bandit Tribe has long heard about their extermination.

Fanny and the Green Goblins have no interest in which bandit tribe is exterminated, and every year a group of robbers disappear from the wasteland for various reasons, and then they will appear like grass watered by the spring rain, and then a stubble of unfamiliar faces will emerge.

Green goblins are concerned about how much benefit they get.

The Courier tells Fanny that there are hundreds of beautiful human maidens in this Bimon territory, and that the Razor Mountain Goblin Tribe is willing to pay for a certain number of human maidens and bronze weapons if the Green Goblin Tribe is willing to participate. In addition, the Razor Mountain Goblin Tribe has affirmed that this time it will participate in the joint operation to attack the red soil high slopes, and the food and drink of the bandit coalition will be completely solved by them, and there will be no worries.

The goblin messenger was a very good talker, and he described the beautiful maiden so carefully that Fanny drooled wildly.

The Courier also informed Fanny that they had been recruited by the Arsenal Salt Demon tribe in the Saline Forest, and that the White-headed Raven Savage tribe had decided to participate in the attack on Beamon's territory.

For the white-headed crow savage tribe, Fanny knows, this savage tribe has been replaced with weapons and armor made of steel since it was fought with humans, which is the envy of the robbers of other tribes, in the eyes of the robbers, with steel weapons and armor, they are knights. It's just that Fanny can't figure out why humans only find the stupidest and stupidest wildlings among the bandits, instead of cooperating with the smart forest green goblins? Is it because they're stupid?

As for the Axianu Salt Demon Tribe, Fanny had also heard of it, and knew that it was a group of saline-alkali bandits with a number of about 700, who were very brave and fierce with a salt shell, and were also famous for their hob meat.

Every winter in the wasteland, some bandit tribes will be hungry and unite to cross the Sangan River to attack the village of Beamon on the north bank, for the Beamon territory with only more than a hundred guards and deep in the center of the wasteland, since the Razor Mountain goblin robbers are entangled with such a large number of people, there is no reason not to take a bite of this fat green devil tribe.

There were only a few scattered rocks near the red clay slopes, and they were very weathered, and these Bimon had not crossed the river for a short time, and there was no time to build a strong fortress, and without a strong fortress as a cover, the robbers could fully exploit their numerical advantage and take this piece of Bimon territory in one fell swoop, and Fanny's heart beat hard at the thought of the pleasure of the sack.

Fanny also raised questions about why he had asked for help from his own tribe, which was not very large, for such a good errand.

The Courier's explanation made the Green Goblin leader proud.

"Because you are the only bandit tribe in the entire wasteland that can have a troll shaman, we have recruited a large number of salt demons, and we need the help of a troll shaman by the side, with the bloodthirsty skills of the troll shaman and the strong body of the salt demons, this giant elephant warrior and terrible magician in the territory of Beamon are no longer terrifying." That's what the Messenger said.

The ogre clan is naturally slow to sense elemental power, and this also applies to the forest green goblins, which are also part of the ogre, in fact, not only the ogre clan, even if it is other bandit tribes, without any writing and teaching, only large bandit tribes with a number of thousands will have a chance of shamans.

Although the bandits' shamans will only use a single "bloodlust", the bandits who have been blessed with "bloodlust" can burst out with twice the combat power than usual, so a tribe with shamans can definitely be respected by other bandit tribes.

Although there are only more than three hundred adult warriors in the Green Goblin bandit tribe in the fog capital, there are three shamans in a row, and from the point of view of the probability, it is no less than the probability of a dragon sacrifice appearing in Beamon.

The eldest of Fanny's three shamans has grasped the power of nature, and he is able to wield a marvelous magic that he calls the "Light of Thorns".

This magic can make the Green Goblin's body more in the color of the plant, and can grow a dense mane and hair like the roots of a tree.

The Green Goblin leader thought that this magic was pure, but after meeting with the Salt Demon bandits, on the way to the Razor Mountain Goblin Tribe, this "Thorn Light" unexpectedly did a great favor.

Relying on the wonderful cover ability of the "Thorn Light", the forest green goblins sneaked up on a camping human merchant group, and with the help of more than seven hundred salt demons covered in salt helmets and almost invulnerable, this group of mercenaries of only three or four hundred people quickly surrendered, not only intercepting a large number of goods and horses, but also a large number of weapons and armor, especially armor, human armor is what robbers dream of.

Had it not been for the human merchant who had said that he and the tribe of white-headed ravens were bosses and subordinates, and had promised to bring the best weapons and armor to arm them next year, the humans would have been taken on the road as rations.

As a bandit tribe rich in shamans and wizards, Van Nisso, the leader of the Green Goblin, knows the benefits of becoming a human magnate, which means that his tribe can get countless pieces of steel armor and fragrant ale, and no longer need to go out to forage for food in the cold winter.

Maybe there are two more human bitches for us to play with. The thought of this made Vanney feel hot.

In that sneak attack just now, the stupid salt demons swung several bewitching human women in half with a stick, which really made Fanny's heart ache.

That's why he let go of the businessmen.

If you don't believe this human merchant, it's a hundred more "rations".

And if you believe that what humans say is true, maybe next year there will be a chance to turn over the Green Goblin bandit tribe in the Fog Capital Forest.

The harvest was very large, and the merchants carried with them a lot of Bimt fruits, those sweet Southern Cross forest honey, gorgeous furs, and the dazzling armor and weapons.

He even found a small bag of magic crystals on the bodies of these humans, although it is possible that this merchant group will become his own boss in the future, but Fanny still can't suppress his greed and snatches this bag of magic crystals for himself.

With these crystals, the tribal shaman can have a decent staff, rather than simply using cherry wood to perform magical spells.

If it weren't for the fact that the defense force of the Bimon territory was so weak, and that there were many beautiful little human girls, Fanny would have been eager to distribute the spoils with the Salt Devils right now and go back to his lair to sleep.

The captives and carriages slowed down the robbers' journey, and after about five hours of marching, they finally entered the land of the trolls, the huge figure of Razor Mountain flickered on the horizon, the champa had fallen, the dawn was approaching, and Fanny's heart was filled with satisfaction.

He was even thinking about how much belongings he would have with him on the return trip.

Fanny smiled.

A thunderous hoof shattered all his dreams.

Answer a small question from two book friends.

The Red Clay Slope is on the south bank of the Sangan River, and a wurm priest and a Templar can cross the river to reach their destination. Don't underestimate the fighting power of the Templars and the Sacrifices.

There is no upper limit to the population of the people in the territory, how can there be more than 1,000 people to slaughter the excess population? A population of 1,000 refers to the minimum indicator, which is what the temple makes difficult for Lao Liu.

(To be continued)