Claeson took a bite of the erect jerky.

It's not really delicious, but before summer and the crops in the fields have not yet been harvested, jerky can be considered a relatively luxurious food.

If he hadn't just gone to the woods with his father today, he would have been drinking porridge cooked by Mororo at home.

Claeson didn't like Morrowogen's porridge at all, it smelled earthy, and he often ate bugs hiding in the roots.

Struggling to bite a small piece off the jerky, chewing hard like a rubber band, he put the rest back in the leather pocket around his waist.

It wasn't the first time he had been to the woods. Unlike his father, who hunted game, he was only responsible for gathering fresh wild vegetables and fruits.

Before the crops were harvested, the inhabitants of the small village had little stock left in their homes after paying the fixed taxes paid to the lord, and for a long time they had to live on the gifts of nature.

Naturally, the same is true for the Claessens. However, a little better than the rest of the village, Claison's father was the best hunter in the village, and every time he entered the forest, he would have a good harvest, which also meant that the family could eat fresh meat.

Thinking of the fragrant stew, Claessen couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

According to the village chief's grandfather, his father once hunted a level 5 Milaya brown bear alone, and even the soldiers in the city admired his father's bravery!

Claisson's biggest goal in his small mind is to become as powerful as his father.

His father had now gone deep into the woods, where there were many ferocious creatures. At least for now, Claeson did not dare to follow his father into it, so he could only gather some wild vegetables on the periphery.

Just as he was putting a large bunch of bitter but stomach-filling locust leaves into the basket, a rustling sound was heard in the bushes not far away.

Our little hunter suddenly became alert, and with a light hand he lowered his basket, drew his dogleg knife, which was nearly a meter long from his waist, and pointed it at the rustling bush with some nervousness.

Although monsters from the depths of the jungle do not normally come to the edge of the jungle, there are exceptions to everything, and every year there are rumors of monsters being attacked at the edge of the jungle in nearby villages.

Not to mention monsters, even if it's a half-sized boar cub now, Claessen may not be able to handle it.

But to his surprise. It's not monsters or beasts that emerge from the bushes. It's a girl who looks rather embarrassed.

Before Claessen could figure out how to speak, the soft hood on the other man's head was hung by a bush branch, revealing the long brown hair and the pair of tricorns ears that looked great in the hand.

"Orcs?!"

Claison was startled and blurted out in surprise.

I don't know if the nerves have collapsed to the limit. or the physical condition is not optimistic. At the time of Claisson's exclamation. The other man shook and fell to the ground.

It's only been a short time since the orc invasion, and now an orc girl suddenly appears. No matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem like a good thing.

But even so, can he leave her in the dangerous jungle?

Apparently not.

Like most farmers, the boy has inherited the beautiful qualities of these people who are blessed by the land and the weather, and fed by nature.

After weighing the importance of the other party and the back basket, the young man could only carry the girl with a bitter face, dragged the back basket in his hand, and staggered step by step towards the outside of the forest.

He didn't study much herbal medicine, and now he can't even stop bleeding - the last time he took the wrong medicine, he almost turned the hemostatic medicine into a septic medicine is still vivid, which makes him daunted by the intricacies of herbalism.

However, his sister is the witch doctor in the village, and her research on herbs was inherited from the old village chief, and later she is better than the blue, and there is no one in the whole village.

- Outside the Goblin Cave. Ray of Hope –

"We've been discovered."

Donald said worriedly, "Those goblins have already started to build new fortifications - no, I think they seem to want to seal the hole......"

"I've seen it a long time ago." Vincent sighed, "But before we can act, we'll have to wait for reinforcements to arrive. ”

To be honest, according to him, he should directly start to grab the opponent's hole before the opponent seals the hole, and hit the opponent's territory all the way.

It's just that the order from above is for them to wait until reinforcements arrive before they can start attacking.

If you think about it, this order is not wrong.

There weren't many people on the Hope, so it was impossible for the Light of Hope to split into several paths, and if those goblins suddenly collapsed the tunnel and blocked the entrance after all the brains were smashed into it, it would be a real problem.

Of course, he didn't know about the road, this tunnel stretched for nearly a thousand meters, twists and turns, even if the number of people doubled, it would be a bitter battle.

And at the end of the tunnel, there is a goblin king Kabbalah who even the great magician accidentally suffered.

"But if you continue to grind here, it's just a waste of time!" Donald shouted reluctantly.

Jon, who was not far away, nodded in agreement.

"I'm sorry, it's an order, and I'm responsible for your safety."

Vincent was unmoved.

At this time, Silwen, who had been listening to the movements of the earth elemental and hadn't spoken much, suddenly opened her eyes: "Professor Vincent, a large number of goblins have begun to come out of the cave!" ”

"What?!"

Vincent was startled, and hurriedly ran out of the bridge, and sure enough, he saw a number of short and ugly goblins beginning to emerge from several inconspicuous tree holes not far away.

"Since they escaped on their own, you don't need to stop us, do you?"

Donald pulled out the magic sword from Sivi's gift, and looked at the tide of goblins in the distance, eager to try.

Jon, on the other hand, was a little pale, his hand resting on the long knife at his waist, his face uneasy, obviously different from Donald, who had personally been on the battlefield and experienced orc warfare, he was frightened by this sight that could be called a big scene.

"Don't take the initiative and wait for help...... Wait, what's that sound? ”

Vincent had just shouted two words when he immediately stopped, looking around in some surprise.

Not only him, but also many students noticed that the ground began to tremble.

"Something is coming out of the goblin cave...... There are quite a few of them, and they weigh a lot different from goblins......" Silwin's words came immediately.

And Vincent didn't dwell on it any longer, because he soon saw the essence of the 'something'.

“…… Oh my God, it's a bear goblin! (To be continued......)

PS: Originally, this chapter was supposed to be sent yesterday.,But I suddenly fell asleep after the code was finished yesterday......

I don't know if it's because my second sleep skills are getting better and better, or if I can't stay up all night......