"You're welcome! You are welcome! ”

Wutong, who was in a cold sweat, hurriedly refused: "These are my subordinates, it doesn't seem good to eat them!" ”

The self-acquainted goblin wizard seemed to be a little disappointed, looking at the players behind Wutong couldn't help but lick his lips, making those players who were watching shudder, although they didn't know who this mysterious looking guy in the team was, but they knew that he was a very important role in the guild.

When Wutong released the [Abyss Breath], many players who heard about yesterday's "Nautilus Post Road Tragedy" even remembered that he was the legendary "mysterious NPC legal mercenary" who "killed people like hemp", but they didn't expect their guild to attract such a bullish NPC to join.

Since it was an "acquaintance" who met yesterday and seemed to have a good relationship, Wutong began to turn his brain quickly, thinking about how to get out, there are not so many players who can use it to trade with these goblins today, I just don't know if they eat toad meat, otherwise it is not impossible to give them thirty carts of toad meat as "road money".

At this stage, the entire goblin tribe is not something that players can compete with, let alone these scattered players who are only level 4 or 5 under him, so it is of course best not to hang up.

Just as the goblin wizard was speaking a lingua franca that Sycamore didn't understand, its gaze suddenly inadvertently crossed over from Sycamore's side and landed on a sleek goblin corpse that had been stripped away, and it suddenly screamed in shock, then turned around and ran.

Wutong was startled by it, and subconsciously almost gave it a [lightning shock], and the lions who were clustered not far behind Wutong also clenched the weapons in their hands and prepared to open them.

But the goblin wizard didn't run far, but less than 50 yards away from the sycamore, so defenselessly with his back to the sycamore, wah-wow-wah yelled at the fat goblin leader of the goblin tribe, and then the goblin leader instigated the particularly huge hyena under his crotch to come over.

To Sycamore's surprise, the goblin leader ignored his [Abyssal Breath] and walked to about 10 yards close to him before stopping with a slight hesitation and crawling off the hyena's back.

"Destroyer, honorable, mud and sand goblins, tribe, it's you, kill?" The goblin leader asked, pointing to the goblin corpse in one place with a little reverence.

“？” Wutong was a little stunned, didn't he come to find himself desperately?

After thinking about it, Wutong nodded: "I killed it." ”

"Great! Enemies, enemies, friends! The goblin leader cheered, and the goblin horde behind him screamed.

"Do you mean 'the enemy of your enemy is your friend'?" Wutong even guessed, it seemed that the goblin tribe that they had just killed was not their group, and it seemed that they still had a hostile relationship with them.

"Destroyer, respect." The goblin leader gestured to Wutong: "Muddy and sand goblins, corpses, you eat?" ”

Wutong Khan: "I don't eat anyone, who would eat such an ugly thing." He quickly shook his head.

"Corpses, give, we, exchange?" The goblin leader was pleased.

"Swap? What do you get in exchange? "Sycamore is disgusting, they even eat their own kind?

"Coins?"

The goblin leader scratched his ears and cheeks and thought for a long time, untied a dirty leather bag from his belt, and grabbed a handful of coins.

Doing business with monsters? Wutong laughed and laughed, and the setting of "Endless" was too interesting, and he asked with interest: "How much money are you going to exchange for a goblin corpse?" ”

The goblin leader almost grabbed all the stray hairs on his head, and finally grabbed a handful and handed it to Wutong: "Coins, a handful, goblin, one?" ”

Wutong glanced at a handful of scrap coins that the goblin's little paws were holding, there were not 10 in total, and he was very dissatisfied: "This scrap coin is not worth much, 100 pieces!" One! ”

The goblin leader counted with his fingers for a long time, obviously unable to understand the "astronomical number" of 100, it can count to five is the limit, and nodded in a daze with no concept at all: "100, 1, yes." ”

Wutong put on the mask of lies again, covering up the [Abyss Breath] on his body, carefully observed the reactions of the goblins, and found that they did not turn their faces and deny people because the [Abyss Breath] on their bodies disappeared, still looking at themselves with blank eyes, waiting for 100 coins to exchange for a goblin corpse, Wutong turned around and shouted with confidence: "Whose hands are bigger?" ”

The players watched for a long time, and saw that Mr. Mu actually started a deal with the goblin, and his face was weird, but it seemed that he couldn't fight, so he ran back again, and soon a player with a big waist and a round waist in the "Pastoral" family raised his hand: "Mr. Mu, I!" I play basketball! ”

He didn't care if the "NPC" of "Mr. Mu" could understand what it meant to play basketball, so he squeezed over excitedly and spread his palms in front of Wutong, good guy, is this a hand? This is a pu fan, right?

Wutong nodded with satisfaction, glanced back at the leather bag in the goblin leader's hand, estimated that there should not be much waste coins in it, and encouraged: "You don't have enough coins, we have more than 100 goblin corpses, you have to exchange 10,000 coins!" ”

Even 100 is an astronomical number of goblins who know what the concept of 10,000 coins is, but Sycamore didn't say enough it still understood, and after a while, the big group of goblins lined up, pouring all the scrap coins in bags made of animal skins in front of Sycamore, and soon poured out a bunch of bosses.

This guy who plays basketball doesn't need Wutong to command, he opened his big palm and grabbed it fiercely, not to mention two or three hundred coins to be caught by him, because he grabbed it very tightly, and none of it fell out of his fingers.

Wutong estimated, such a large handful, even if it is calculated according to the price of scrap coins, even if 2 copper coins are good, 100 will have 2 silver coins, and 2 silver coins will be sold for a goblin corpse, which is cost-effective!

The goblin leader looked at the basketball brother's hand, looked down at his little paws, and squeaked and scratched his head for a long time.

There are no enemies in front of the gold coins!

I saw thousands of goblin heads following the action of the basketball brother grabbing coins, swaying back and forth neatly from left to right, not to mention how serious it was, as if they were supervising whether the basketball brother caught more, but Wutong was very skeptical that they could count how many basketball brothers caught.

The small pile of coins on the ground was quickly caught by the basketball brother, and even the scrap coins on the ground were picked up and collected for half a handful, and only barely enough 100 were made, and then Wutong had people drag a goblin corpse and throw it to them.

The goblin leader was stunned for a long time, blinked his small eyes and counted his fingers, and looked at Wutong suspiciously: "Goblin, one?" ”

Wutong pointed to the small pile of scrap coins that were caught by the basketball brother: "100 coins and a goblin, I just said okay!" These, exactly 100 of them, so, one! "I've been talking to these goblins for a long time, and I can't help but jump out word by word.

It seemed that he felt a loss, and the goblin leader reluctantly looked at the corpses of more than a hundred goblins behind Wutong and them, and turned around and shouted at the gang of goblin cavalry for a while, only to see the goblin cavalry riding hyenas, and rushed into the forest.

Players are amazed, where did these goblins get so much scrap coins? The most unbearable thing is that Mr. Mu is too v587, and he used a useless goblin corpse to deceive people with a lot of coins, and usually they fight a humanoid monster, at most they can scavenge dozens or hundreds of scrap coins.

Other players may not know, but they who have joined the "Secret Shadow" guild know very well that these scrap coins are worth at least 1/100 copper coin, so a big pile, not 10,000 or 20,000 scrap coins? The basketball brother is also bad, relying on his big hands, he doesn't feel distressed at all when he grabs other people's coins!

Wutong asked people to use a sack to pack up the scrap coins caught on the ground, and compared the volume, it was about the same size as the leather bag carried by the goblins, and he didn't bother to grab it slowly, pointing to the leather bag and saying: "A bag, a goblin!" ”

The goblin leader thought about it, nodded in agreement, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the speed at which the big-handed human grabbed the coins was too fast, it didn't have time to count, and he was worried that he would lose the wrong one, and the psychological pressure was so great!

Considering the delay of a lot of time, coupled with the fact that the goblins brought fifty or sixty bags of coins, Wutong didn't want to delay the time, and directly exchanged all the requests, he saw that from the direction of Ogaros City, there were players shaking, and it was estimated that they saw that there were goblins around here, and they didn't dare to come and die.

But the goblins strongly disagreed with Sycamore's proposal, and handed over all their leather bags to the player, and then the player handed over all the goblin corpses to them, and strongly demanded: belt, one, goblin, one, good.

In desperation, Wutong had to ask the players to drag a goblin corpse each, and exchange it with them, but it turned out to be the same as a handover ceremony, handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, and in the end, the goblins did not have enough money bags, and there were still thirty or forty goblin corpses left, and the goblin leader was dumbfounded, and planned to let the goblin cavalry go back to move, but a goblin cavalry shook his head pitifully, and croaked for a while, indicating that all the coins in the tribe had been moved.

Looking at the goblin leader with a face of "a penny and a hero who is worried about death", and a sad face with a sad face that he was reluctant to aim at the remaining goblin corpses, Wutong was about to faint, Nima, this goblin buddy is too sincere, if he wasn't afraid of angering these green-skinned dwarfs, would he be so with them in this mushroom for a long time?

Just as he was about to say that he would give them the rest, the goblin leader's little eyes lit up, as if he remembered something, and he groped around with a bunch of messy things from his hyena mount, pulled out a small sack, opened it triumphantly, and lit it up in front of the sycamore: "Human, money, valuable!" ”

Wutong looked at it and looked at it, not to mention it, it was really a copper coin, and it was a standard copper coin used by players, Wutong was curious and asked, "That's here?" ”

"A moon, a sun, humans, kill, eat meat, coins, stay."

Sycamore, who gradually got used to the goblins speaking lingua franca, pondered for a while and realized that "a moon, a sun" refers to "yesterday", and if it is "a sun, a moon", it refers to "tomorrow", and these copper coins were robbed by the players on the Nautilus Village post road yesterday.

"Okay, these, a handful, a one." Wutong glanced at it quietly, and saw that there seemed to be a lot of silver coins in the money bag, and tilted his head at the basketball brother, the basketball brother didn't say a word, rolled up the sleeves, and grabbed a large handful of them with his hands, and this small bag of coins was gone after he grabbed a dozen or so handfuls.

"I'll give you the rest!" Wutong really didn't want to talk to these ugly and smelly goblin mushrooms: "You, get out of the way, we, go over." ”

The goblin leader, who was still worried that the money was still not enough, heard that the remaining thirty or so goblin corpses were given to them for free, and Le's eyes were gone, and he ordered the goblin minions: "Tribe, go back, send, hang, tree, wind, keep, food, winter, eat." ”

While flattering looking at Sycamore: "Destroyer, you, front, enemy, kill, corpse, us, exchange?" ”

Also exchanged? What else do you have to exchange?

Wutong rubbed his chin, looked at the goblin leader's body, a pair of leather armor that was quite good, a very thick and sturdy wooden stick, and looked at the hyena next to it that seemed to be quite docile, the player can't ride, but I don't know if I can sell it to the player as a pet?

"What do you take, in exchange?" Sycamore pointed at it: "Clothes, weapons? ”

The goblin leader was not fooled, and shook his head desperately: "Weapons, fighting, don't change." ”

"Hyenas?" Wutong pointed to the hyenas next to the goblin leader, seeing that they have dozens of hyena mounts, they should be able to sell for a lot of money, right?

The players behind Wutong are all cold, how is this going to clean up this group of goblins? It's a little too ruthless

The goblin leader was not stupid either, and shook his head desperately: "It, don't eat, it, mount, eat in winter." Wutong translated it without a teacher, which probably means that hyenas can be used as mounts, and if they don't eat it now, they can still eat it as food in winter.

The goblin leader also scratched his head, it was very smart, yesterday I met this destroyer, the food in the tribe was too much to eat, and a lot of goblins were killed by eating a lot of food, and today I met him and got so much food, no wonder the goblins have an old saying, called: "The destroyer, the past, the ground, the corpse." ”

The meaning of this sentence is, translated as the lingua franca of Chengren: "Wherever the destroyer passes, corpses are everywhere." "For goblins, having corpses all over the ground means that there is food all over the ground!

After thinking for a long time, the goblin leader patted his head fiercely, and laughed happily: "Goblin, destroyer, follow." Enemy, you, kill. Goblins, help you, enemies, kill! You, meat, half, goblin, meat, half! ”

This sentence is a bit long, Wutong thought for a long time before he understood, and his eyes lit up, does this group of goblins plan to follow him, and then kill the enemies everyone?

This feeling is good! What's more? It's all for you!

Wutong, who was excited for a while, almost missed his mouth, and after coughing twice, he pretended to be suspicious: "You guys? Okay? ”

Seeing that Sycamore didn't trust it, the goblin leader got angry and slapped his chest vigorously: "I, Cregan. Stick! Goblins, the strongest! Mine, Big Stick Goblin, Horde, Forest, the Strongest! ”

This time Sycamore understood, and the goblin leader was called "Cregan. Big stick". (Trouble: Homage to the goblin god!! "Not good, I'll give you, food! Listen to me, you guys! ”

Sycamore began to abduct these goblins: "Listen to me, kill it, and give it to you!" ”

The goblin leader hesitated, and Wutong suddenly drove the sack covered on the carriage first, revealing the toad meat underneath: "You, listen to me, kill all of them, give them to you, these, kill one, give you one!" ”

Suddenly, a cart full of white and tender pieces of meat appeared in front of him, so that the goblin leader was stunned, in order to enhance the temptation, Wutong turned around and gave the uncle who was standing behind to watch a look, the uncle who was watching with relish paused, reacted, and said hello, the players who were guarding the carriage suddenly opened all the sacks covered by the carriage, and the toad meat pieces of the thirty carriages were full!

"Gollum!"

With a neat snort, all the goblins looked at the carriage with straight eyes, and the goblin leader waved his claws and exclaimed firmly, "I, Cregan. Big stick, the strongest! Listen to you! They, listen to me! ”

Wutong was speechless, and after feeling for a long time, this girl was afraid that he would seize power, so she nodded: "Deal!" Then he pointed to the toad meat on the carriage: "These, I'll give them to you first!" Today, listen to me, to you! Tomorrow, listen to me and give it back to you! ”

"Deal!" Goblin Boss~ No! It should be Cregan. The stick nodded with satisfaction: "Give it to us, listen to you!" One more day, listen to you, give it back to us! One more day."

Finding that this guy was not greedy enough to plan to spend the rest of his life, Wutong hurriedly stopped: "Yes, listen to me every day, give it to you every day!" ”

The players behind the sycamore watched the goblins who rushed up frantically stuff the toad meat pieces that were originally going to find a place to dump on the carriage into the belt they carried, and then sent them into the forest like ants moving, and couldn't help but look at each other, these goblins are almost joining the guild, right?

Soon the goblins who emptied the toad meat block followed the players in a chaotic manner, and the team continued to set off, the players were scared, and the goblins were elated, if it weren't for the fact that the goblins were too undisciplined, and they were always drooling to touch the pony and the players' buttocks, causing a burst of confusion, this team would really be considered unprecedentedly strong!

Just kidding, as long as it's a goblin, it's a monster above level 15, and there are forty or fifty goblin cavalry, a dozen level 18 goblin wizards, and a goblin leader who can also get level 20, nearly a thousand goblins! Nima's monster siege is enough!

(To be continued)