A faint black light flashed above the dome, and the black light tore open the sky with a slender crack that continued to extend downward, almost halfway across the sky.

Beneath the sky are mountains dotted with verdant greenery.

In the valley, the wind was fierce, the green leaves were swept away thousands of miles away, and the sand and gravel in the valley could not avoid the fate of leaving home, and the verdant green of the green valley disappeared together.

The sky was getting overcast, and a turquoise hurricane suddenly rolled up on the highest peak of the verdant valley. There was a figure in the center of the hurricane that swayed in the wind, and soon descended with the hurricane into the middle of the canyon.

In the canyon, the mines built by the goblins were already stained red with blood, and the Empire did not bother to withdraw their swords, and the unrivaled hurricane appeared at the top of the mountain and shouted "The dragon is coming!"

The shattered bodies of goblins can be seen everywhere at the mouth of the mine, and the short-handled pickaxes that have been split in two are scattered in the stream of blood condensed.

[These small, fanged, long-eared grey-skinned creatures are called Gojin by the Imperials, not Goblins.] Although goblins are named goblins because they are naturally affinity with rare minerals such as gold, silver, and gemstones, and can explore various mineral resources with just their noses, the Empire still likes to change the goblin essence into gold, which means gold walking on the ground. 】

[The goblins consider the Imperials, and all of humanity, to be garbage.] Goblins are not a peace-loving race, they are keen to mine, and usually give these colorful and valuable stones to the dragons after diligent work, and those greedy, murderous, and bottomless lizards will be bought by the goblins, and dragon slaughter will occur somewhere on the continent. Therefore, goblins are regarded as the most evil and cold-blooded beings by most creatures on the continent. 】

Li Wenzai didn't have time to finish reading the information given in the book, and he didn't see what was happening in the valley clearly, he fell down in a daze, and the whole person was viciously thrown into the mountain of flesh and blood by the hurricane.

Boom! Lee Moon Jae fell into a swamp of viscous blood and couldn't move.

After sobering up a little, he saw his surroundings clearly, and his stomach began to tumble in his surroundings. The cold, viscous scarlet liquid kept flowing into his facial features, flowing down his respiratory tract, and the bitter liquid accumulated all over his nostrils, and Lee Moon-jae almost suffocated. After closing the airway, he struggled to push away the top goblin corpse, crawled out of the corpse pile with difficulty, and finally regained the power to breathe.

Vomit! vomit...... Vomit!

The scene in front of me is very impactful, and there is a depression that cannot be expressed through narration. Lee Moon-jae's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and at that moment he had the illusion that it was very subtle and his heart was about to be pinched and exploded.

After escaping the mountain of flesh with his hands and feet, he collapsed to the ground, and was finally able to open his mouth to breathe, and although he looked like a dead fish, it was uncomfortable to almost spit out his internal organs and eyeballs.

The moonlight overhead passed through the cracks in the mine, casting a cold white light on the mountain of flesh and blood, and the scarlet and scarlet-filled mine passages once again dragged Lee Moon-jae into fear. Suddenly, the touch on his hand changed, he lowered his head and found that he had touched a goblin stump that was suspected to be a calf, Li Wenzai suddenly had hair all over his body, his arm suddenly shook uncontrollably, and the stump flew out of the distance.

Then in the empty mine, he began to curse wildly.

"You're it!"

"you!!

"Li Tian, are you my father or not!ah!!I !!"

"!! are you trying to kill me!!

Forcing himself to close his eyes, his mind went blank, and Lee Moon-jae found himself unable to concentrate at all. This situation only lasted for the next second, and the next second, boundless anger came naturally, and he opened his eyes, glared at everything in the mine, and gritted his teeth.

"Li! God, you're a ...... dog."

......

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Li Wenjae sat on the ground, his eyes had not been closed for a long time, and the fine and dense blood splices radiated the center of the eyeball, covering all the whites of the eyes.

He's forcing himself, forcing himself to face everything.

Real sight, smell, touch...... Any sense is real, and Lee Moon-jae knows that this is not a dream, he is a real existence in the world of the book.

Just as he was about to get up, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the mountain of flesh and blood behind him out of the corner of his eye, and the whole person froze again. He fears fate, but he knows that fate awaits him, and that the slightest mistake will turn him into a dead corpse.

However, instead of wasting time in fear and fear, it is better to take the initiative. Thinking about it, his bloodshot eyes were obscured by his eyelids, Li Wenzai took the initiative to approach the indescribable mountain of flesh and blood, gently swiped his fingers in the already solidified pool of blood, and put it in front of his nose to sniff.

It stinks, it stinks, it stinks.

Olfactoryly, there does not seem to be "iron" in the blood of goblins, but a different kind of fishy odor that is the opposite of "iron", and it is impossible to tell which trace element is emitted. Visually, the information given by the Black Book is not added, the goblins are very short, none of the goblin corpses are more than a meter tall, and the body is also very thin, and the wind can blow the goblins away if it is a little stronger.

Forcing himself to calm down, Lee Moon-jae began to think about why he wanted to turn himself into a goblin? Want me to save the goblin? No, he chose not to save, and it was impossible to change the hatred that had been passed down in the blood of the goblin since ancient times!

Lee Moon-jae began to recall the unfinished information, and after a few minutes, he realized that goblins were indeed peace-loving creatures long ago. But since the rapid evolution of highly intelligent humans discovered the magic of the colorful stones hidden beneath the surface, and after discovering the natural affinity of the goblins for these colorful stones, everything began to change for the worse.

It's a loop: humans discover goblins, goblins discover ore veins, humans kill goblins and rob mines, goblins are killed, run away, find dragons, send mines, dragons kill, humans find goblins......

"It's my business. ”

Li Wenjae picked among the indescribable piles for a long time, and finally pieced together a barely usable short sword and armor, ignoring the smell of flesh and blood that had begun to deteriorate, and directly put it on his body. He didn't have such a grand ideal as saving the goblins or changing the goblins' minds, and was forcibly pulled into the world of the book, where there are also incredible fantasy creatures such as "goblins" and "dragons", so better and more powerful swordsmanship is the primary pursuit, not the bullshit mission of saving the goblins.

As he pondered, he heard the sound of dripping water below, and went down the stone stairs to discover a huge cistern built by the goblins. After cleaning the armor covered in blood and pieces of minced flesh, and wiping the sword clean by the way, he was suddenly attracted by the color of the armor and short sword on his hand. The casting process of the goblin is not superb, but there is no problem with the manufacturing technology of the fifth or even the fourth domain, although modern people don't use this thing, but Li Wenjae doesn't think it's a cold joke. Because cold weapons are mortal after all, the help they can provide to the physical body is very limited.

Both the armor and dagger are made of some sort of blue metal, with no bells and whistles, and are likely mass-produced equipment. Lee Moon-jae is more interested in blue metal, which should be the most widely used mineral resource by intelligent beings, like iron.

Forced by the smell of the mine and the distorted image, Lee Moon-jae walked out of the mine along the passage with cleaned armor and a short sword.

The moment he walked out of the mine, the moonlight poured down, and Li Wenjae saw his current appearance from the body of the short sword - no different from the dead goblins in the mine, with little hair, long ears, fangs, beanie eyes, gray all over, and ugly.

But looks are not a matter of concern, what should be cared about is how to survive in the world of the book. In order to find out how much ability the "goblin version of Li Wenzai" has, Li Wenjae casually raised his short sword and slashed forward.

Shout!

The dagger slashed a blue glow in the air!

"I say!?"

The vague excitement rushed to the top of his head in the blink of an eye, and Li Wenjae was a little upset, and kept repeating the same words in his heart:

"I said, goblins are such creatures! It's fucking incredible!"