Happy Year of the Rat
(The four legendary plots, whether you have seen it or not)
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Eventually, Alan chose to leave the perimeter of Hellfort, and flew farther and farther away.
He wanted to look around the area where his father had once ruled.
Although it may well be very different from the beginning, this does not prevent him from being overly fantasizing.
Following the ancient ruins, Alan flew northeast.
Three days later, Alan spotted a wandering tribe of goblins in a low bush.
Goblins, as selfish black-hearted little humanoids whose vitality is comparable to that of cockroaches in the Elbaf Continent, their nests are everywhere.
Whether it's caves, abandoned mines, swept dungeons, or other shady abysses, their filthy presence can be found in the dark regions.
There were only about a hundred goblin tribes in front of them, led by a bear goblin bully who was more than two meters tall.
When Eren spotted them, the bear goblins were whipping and scolding several small goblins.
The bear goblin bully snatched a rat from a reddish-brown skinned goblin, ignoring the filth of the rat's fur and biting off the rat's head with its sharp fangs, only to chew it a few times before swallowing it.
The bully himself was fat and strong, while the other goblins were so thin that they were only skinny and bones.
Watching the leader devour the flesh of the rats, the goblins frantically secreted saliva from their mouths, and their shriveled bellies screamed in unison.
"Cowardly fools, what are you doing, do you want to be beaten too? Hurry up and find something to eat for Lao Tzu! If you can't find food, Lao Tzu will eat you! ”
The leader of the bear goblins bared his teeth and roared, and his teeth were still filled with blood and the scraps of rats, making it look rather hideous.
"Go!"
It spurted blood foam from its mouth, and a leather whip made of bark and animal skin struck hard at a big rat black guy who was greedily staring at its hand, leaving a clear mark of blood.
The short goblins, who were only about 1.2 meters tall on average, suddenly scattered, and they had no doubt about the veracity of the bullies' words.
Because when there is no food, goblins feed on their own kind, and the sick are usually the first to be eliminated.
This is the true ecology of the goblin society.
The goblins under his command dare not speak out, as one of the weakest clans in the Elbaf continent, the goblins are lazy and undisciplined.
This means that individual goblins can barely survive after they are separated from the group, and as a result, they will always be attached to the group, exploited and bullied by powerful creatures.
At that moment, a small shadow flew above the head of the bear goblin bully, and the air began to fill with a pungent smell of sulfur.
Its vision dimmed, and a bright red figure quickly skimmed over the low bushes and landed on a simple shack.
The bully glanced over and immediately looked straight.
It has a pair of wings covered with scales, the scales on its body are bright red and shiny, and the dragon horns on its head are just beginning to grow.
This is...... A newborn dragon?
In the continent of Elbaf, even the weakest kobolds know that even the mighty primeval dragons come from weak dragon eggs.
And the newborn baby dragon is almost no different from a dragon egg.
Their scales are so weak that they can even be smashed open with a stone.
Their dragon breath is as weak as a flame, and it takes a lot of effort to burn even an old tree.
Their dragon power is weak, and at most they can only scare away rabbits.
They are not much more powerful than the ligers, and the goblin tribe has even successfully hunted ferocious boars.
Such a young dragon is simply the most perfect gift from Magrubier the Almighty to the goblins!
(Note: Lord of Darkness and Abyss, Magrubiye the Almighty, is a great goblin-like deity)
"Come back quickly, you waste, incompetent maggots, hear it or not, hurry up and come back to Lao Tzu!"
The bear goblin bully slammed his whip to the ground, roaring at the scattered goblins.
Alan watched coldly as the goblins regrouped, and he didn't care if the more than 100 goblins would pose a threat to him.
The goblin leader surrounded the young red dragon with a group of short men, and he drew his serrated broadsword from his waist and let out a sinister grin.
"See this little dragon cub? Look, the scales are tender, and it looks so good. ”
The goblins collectively laughed, domineering majesty is synonymous with a true dragon, and good-looking is an obvious insult!
The dragon's gaze grew colder.
"You see, it's all scared, only a dragon that can fly and breathe fire is a dragon, this dragon cub is just a winged lizard!"
The bully polished the blade of the broadsword with his hide, and he let out a piercing sneer.
"Little ones, pick up the weapons in your hands, follow me to hunt this young dragon, today we are going to eat dragon meat and drink dragon blood, we are the strongest goblins in the wilderness!"
Driven by the bear goblins, the yellow-skinned goblins were suddenly excited.
Hunger prompts their stomachs to secrete acid water faster, and these greedy creatures are drooling from their mouths.
The temptation of the young dragon's delicious dragon meat is enough to make the usually timid goblins desperately attack it!
After all, this is a young dragon, and only a young dragon!
Goblins may die, but those who survive will be able to taste dragon meat.
Noble dragons and filthy goblins, the distance between the two has never been closer!
Goblins are not good at hand-to-hand combat, and even if they are just young dragons, their sharp claws and teeth can easily disembowel goblins.
So, with their rudimentary bows and catapult locks, the goblins aim at the young dragons and attack at any moment!
The Bear Goblin Bully himself is even more fearless, standing a whopping 8 feet (about 2.6 meters) tall and carrying a serrated broadsword that is a head taller than a young dragon.
At that moment, the young dragon suddenly opened its mouth and let out a low roar.
"Filthy maggots, have you heard of the king of the southern frontier?"
The bear goblin bully was stunned for a moment, and a bloodthirsty grin appeared on his grayish-brown mane face.
"Damn dragon cub, Lao Tzu is the king of Southern Xinjiang, come and surrender to me, hahahaha!"
One by one, the surrounding goblins threw their necks and shouted passionately.
"The King of the Southern Frontier!"
"The King of the Southern Frontier!"
"The King of the Southern Frontier!"
The bear goblin bully bared his teeth: "Useless little dragon cub, wait for the food to become the king of the southern frontier!" ”
Countless stone-throwing and wooden arrows flew towards the young dragon, but they were all gently bounced away by its dragon scales, leaving no trace at all.
The bear goblin's gaze was slightly solemn, the young dragon's defense was much higher than it had imagined.
"Rush up and slaughter it, the goblins want to eat the dragon!"
The bully roared, and he began to run, jumping, and the broadsword slashed down at the dragon's head.
Alan looked at the bear goblin with pity, and launched an attack on a real dragon face to face, is this looking for death?
I saw that he opened his big mouth, and his chest suddenly became red and hot, and in the next moment, a hot stream of flames erupted from his mouth......