The jet-black clouds pressed very low, rolling and occasionally making it possible to see the blue-white electric light in them.

On Field 69 of the Academy of the Dead Training Ground.

With a burst of white magical light, five goblins with green lettering on their heads were teleported in.

The five goblins looked around and didn't rush into the tower.

The entire training ground has been magically disguised as a lost battlefield ruins, littered with bones, broken barricades, and of course, these are just props.

"In this way, they reacted similarly to the previous combat testers, and they were looking for an exit as soon as they came in."

Xueba looked at the goblins inside the crystal ball and said.

"I hope they can behave better, by the way, the other groups are also staring, I'm going to have class time, so I'll go first."

Professor Bacon admonished, and then took his bloody chrysanthemum tea and drank all the way out of the room.

Xueba saluted Professor Bacon away, and then hurriedly sat down and continued to stare at the crystal ball.

The goblins in the crystal ball seemed to have given up looking for the exit, and pushed the goblin player with the short bow to the forefront, a group of five goblins, forming a four-formation formation, and cautiously walked into the tower.

The rules of the Undead Academy's exams were specially adjusted in order to take care of these goblins and meet the requirements of the demon lord with many conditions.

The fact that two graduating candidates are in a group and can only use the lowest class of troops, such as skeletons, as minions.

Manipulating a certain number of skeleton soldiers to defeat those combat test personnel, although it is based on the evaluation of other invigilators to determine the grades, graduation or not, but as far as these goblins in front of them are concerned, although the lich graduates are manipulating skeleton soldiers, but if they don't even fight the goblins, what else are these lich graduating!

The College of the Dead can be the largest and most famous undead school in the north, naturally because of its strict management and ultra-high level of teaching quality.

This is also the reason why the College of the Dead has a large backlog of graduates.

In Xueba's opinion, although these goblins seem to be well-trained and hold weapons and armor like people, they must be the first to collapse when they encounter skeleton soldiers......

"What the hell?"

Xueba looked at the crystal ball in disbelief, the five goblins first inexplicably threw stones at the skeleton soldiers who were already walking over, and then quickly shrank to the corner, still shouting:

"Can you put your short bow away, don't you see a pair of skeleton soldiers in front of you, if you get hatred later, how can you fight four skeleton soldiers?"

"I can't shoot so far, you're afraid of a ball!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and concentrate on it, hoe He up and taunt."

"Grandson!"

"Why are you so ridiculous, why is this skeleton soldier chasing me and chopping?"

"I asked in advance, are you sure this game skeleton soldier has hatred?"

"That kobold boss has it, why don't skeleton soldiers have it!"

"! My ass hurts! ”

"Don't mess around, OT is OT, you don't have a shield? Skeleton soldiers fight whoever is T, hurry up! ”

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Xueba looked at the goblins inside the crystal ball, and at first he was in a hurry because of the attack of the skeleton soldiers, but he quickly stabilized his position and began to attack the two skeleton soldiers.

These goblins didn't run away at the first time, which was already very surprising to Xueba, and after seeing these goblins show basic combat literacy, and after a few minutes, the two skeleton soldiers were chopped into skeletons all over the ground, Xueba had already fallen into deep thought.

In the crystal ball, the five goblins began to collect the weapons and armor scattered on the ground, stacked them around the corner, and then continued to move forward.

Xueba looked at the goblins who looked very happy in the crystal ball, and his mind was full of doubts.

What's going on with these goblins? That goblin is hurt, right?

Why didn't the injured goblin leave his companion and run away in the first place?

Those goblins, aren't they scared in the face of skeleton soldiers?

How the hell did that Demon Lord train these goblins?

Why are these goblins still laughing? Don't they know that they might die?

Xueba sensed that these questions were beyond his comprehension, and as a scholar, a genius, his research involved all races and creatures in the underworld, including goblins.

The more he studied the goblins, the more he discovered that these creatures had no advantage other than being numerous and growing extremely fast.

In ancient times, these creatures were simply killed and played by other creatures, humanoid self-propelled grain storage beasts, if it weren't for their ability to speak and group activities, whether they could be called intelligent creatures would have to be questioned.

Xueba is not contemptuous of these creatures, but he is not even fond or curious, and of course he is not like the people of ancient times thousands of years ago, who have nothing to do with killing goblins.

He was born in the new era, and he received the education of the new era, so naturally he will not have the same tyrannical thoughts as before, as everyone has always said - times have changed.

Goblins are weak and small, though, but what's going on with these goblins?!

Xueba couldn't believe it and began to switch to the screen in the crystal ball, and checked the other three groups of goblins who started to fight, except for one group of goblins who were wiped out because they fought with too many skeleton warriors at the same time, the rest of the goblins have begun to move towards the second layer.

And invariably, they will collect the weapons and armor of those skeleton soldiers, as if they were something very valuable.

These goblins ...... What the hell is it?

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Players are in the training ground of the Academy of the Dead, for prestige, for equipment, for first-hand strategy information, when sweat and blood are spilled.

The evil, greedy, ruthless and brutal demon lord, Lord Sherlock, is leaning on his chair on stilts, looking at the magic stone card in his hand, and counting the numbers inside, more than 10,000 magic stones!

Never since buying this dungeon has Sherlock had so much wealth.

On the computer screen in front of him, the loading screen of Civilization 6 is loading, and the [Anno series .rar] is still being downloaded on the side.

Red flames suddenly appeared in the core of the dungeon, and a letter was spat out of the flames.

The envelope was clean, with a small red heart painted on the cover.

Sherlock raised an eyebrow - what the hell?