After the three of Grim left, the village chief had been looking forward to Xia Zuo's return, and then guarded the villagers.

At this time, I was patrolling the camp to check everyone's situation, took out a crumpled piece of paper from my clothes, and confirmed it over and over again, for fear that there would be a mistake in writing before dawn...

As early as after teaching Xia Zuo an ice pick, the village chief felt that it was just an extremely ordinary magic, and even if it was mastered by a heinous person, it would not pose much threat to the kingdom, let alone Xia Zuo, who saved the village.

Therefore, even if you violate your loyalty to the kingdom - court mages or former court mages should not grant magic to others without permission, so as not to happen again like the "Aslan Incident".

The village chief also tried his best to remember some less harmful magic, and wrote down those spells on this piece of paper.

I wrote it for a long time, and I was going to give it to Xia Zuo the next time I saw him, but I didn't expect that the three guys in Grim would take advantage of Your Excellency to be lazy...

"Huh..."The village chief let out a long sigh because of the various headaches he had suffered so far.

"Where's Mr. Chief!?"

A familiar voice in the distance, as if panting to find itself.

"I just looked like I was going over there." A man responded.

The village chief turned around and saw that it was the chubby figure of Sion Willen Laugers Foniscly, looking frightened and staggering towards him.

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The breeze was gentle, and the sound of blowing through the blades of grass became exceptionally clear.

Earlier, deep in the mines, the Goblin King could still faintly hear the noise of human voices.

"Huh?" It did not shy away from stepping out of the front of the mine, and in front of it was a crowd of people going to camp.

"I sensed that the breath of the human race had moved and came out to see, what happened? Didn't Scar do what I told him to do? ”

Shortly after the Apostle Mouse was issued, the Goblin King received a response from Scar, who said that he would lurk his troops in the Birch Grove and wait for the king's next order.

But the first thing the Goblin King did when he sensed the transfer of the villagers' magical aura in the cave was to send another vigilant apostle mouse to Scar, and that was also a time later, and the king did not receive a response.

"Samurai too... So far, there has not been a single news back, could it be that something happened in the southern woods? "It's a little sad.

Since the iron bones and broken teeth were killed, this sorrow has become more and more aggravated, it is obviously an ordinary Terran village, why is the first step of the journey to the south so difficult, no matter how powerful the people who guard it, their right-hand man is not an ordinary person.

"Did the samurai encounter anything outside the village?" The Goblin King has some bad premonitions.

Immediately following the direction of the Terrans' departure, if the scar is exposed and there is a war with the Terrans, then the war between the two sides has to be carried out in advance, regardless of how the samurai are, and they have to quickly join the battle.

There are two places in the magic aura of the Terran group, they probably split up, and the Goblin King chooses the direction of the village entrance, which is the battlefield, and he wants to find out what happened to Scar...

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After solving the scar, Xia Zuo came to the entrance of the village and found that the high wall of vines that was impermeable before, there was a big hole in the middle, with a diameter of four or five meters.

Was it destroyed by those little goblins? But shouldn't this vine be very strong?

The goblins were ordered to hunt down the two Grims, perhaps not even knowing that their leader was dead.

Without hesitation, as he passed quickly, Xia Zuo glanced at the section of one of the vines, where there were obvious slashing marks.

The center of the vine has withered and blackened.

As it sees, its mechanics are not like summoning magic, which can be injected once, but requires the warlock to maintain a constant supply of mana at a distance.

It's only been one night, and it's no longer holding out...

Obviously, the big head has been solved, and the villagers can't be killed or injured in the hands of the pawns!

Xia Zuo quickened his pace and ran, and there were dense goblin footprints along the way.

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With his uninjured left shoulder, Grim was propping up the thin man, whose knee was almost shattered, making it difficult to stand.

"Blood... Grim, stop your bleeding! The thin man said with a pale and feeble voice.

Grim was hit in the right shoulder by a short spear, and because there was no way to stop the bleeding for the time being, Grim had to swing his sword to cut off the short spear, leaving the spearhead in the shoulder to plug the wound.

But in the process of running, it was inevitable to move to the right shoulder, which had loosened the spearhead a little, and the blood could not stop flowing out, leaving it along Glim's body to his feet, and every right foot behind him was red.

"Don't do that, listen... Did you hear that? ”

“... What do you hear? ”

"Behind our back."

The thin man reluctantly turned his head and saw the figure of the goblin group in the distance coming towards this side, and the yellow dust was flying.

The forest is crowded, the village is wide, and the current goblins are like an army spread out.

"Leave me behind! Grim! ”

Grim remained silent, continuing to prop him up at a pace that was hard to get up to.

"Do you hear that!? What are you waiting for!? ”

“……”

"Grim!"

The thin man even took the initiative to stop his feet, trying to pull out his hand that was grabbed by Grim on his shoulder.

"Well, we're going to be caught up by the goblins if we go on like this."

The thin man didn't even have the strength to drag, and Grim let go, causing him to sit on the ground.

"That's right, Grim! Come on! Your legs are still sound. ”

Grim, on the other hand, unexpectedly pulled out the spearhead from his shoulder, bleeding even more.

"What are you doing!?"

"Ah~ This way the shoulders will not be in the way before." Grim endured the severe pain, pulled out the two-handed sword on his back again, held it in both hands, and stood firmly in front of the thin man, facing the army of goblins for him.

"Why don't you listen!? Do you want to die here, too? ”

"I know, but I can't accept it..."

Grim raised his sword over his shoulder, he didn't want to live with the death of his best friend, he grew up in a peaceful village, he had never experienced it, and he didn't want to imagine it.

The thin man's shouts were muffled by the noise of the incoming Goblin Army.

Grim was about to make contact with the charge of the Goblin Army, and he couldn't hear anything at the moment.

I felt a gust of wind pass by my ears, and a spear appeared in the field of vision, and it pierced the stomach of a goblin in front of me.

A few more followed, planted in the clearing between Grim and the Goblins.

Grim looked back, it was the men of the village, but not all of them, there were only a dozen or so people... Fat people are among them.

They all wore leather armor or light armor and swords at their waists.

What was just thrown was the spear made by Xia Zuo.

"Grim! We're here to support you! Where is Your Excellency Xia Zuo? One of them shouted.

What role can they play, facing more than five hundred goblins... But Grim didn't have time to blame those.

"Take him away!" Grim didn't look back, motioning for the supporters to send skinny men to each other.

The goblins knew that there were a large number of them, so they only froze slightly in vigilance, and the front row continued to sprint.

As everyone knows, there are magic scrolls tied to the halberds planted on the ground - almost the village chief found them at the bottom of the box.

As soon as the goblins approached, flames erupted and connected between the halberds, forming a wall of fire four or five meters high.