Chapter 349: As Long as You Can Live, Discipline Doesn't Matter (Part 3)
Bled River Valley.
"Yes, we won, um~ It's delicious~ The undead have excellent alchemical flying creatures that have caused us a lot of losses, but their number is too small. Uh-huh, good wine ~ burp ~~~~ Their ground forces are also strong, but they are all protecting the statue of Ertus, and they are standing too concentrated, and after our flaming high-explosive bombs are thrown down, they are burned to death in pieces. By the end of the fight, there were no undead in sight. Maybe some of the undead are still alive, but it doesn't matter, our airships will continue to patrol this area, and they won't have another chance, Hiccup~~~~"
The severed-legged goblin engineer munched on the meat and wine that Rollin had offered him as he described the day's battle.
Obviously, this engineer is much more upright than the cunning goblin merchants, and there is not the slightest hint of cunning philistine in his appearance. His words are highly credible.
His previous guess was correct, the undead had not really developed before they were beaten to the dust by the goblin army.
"How many undead are there? How many alchemical creatures? Rollin continued.
"There are probably more than five thousand ground troops, and there are fourteen powerful demonic beasts that have turned into undead. There should be more than five hundred alchemy creatures, tsk, those things are really powerful, the high-strength crystallized secret steel used in the shell of our airship can be more than a centimeter thick, and it is also blessed with a magic shield, which was torn by a few of their claws, hiss~ Fortunately, there are not many of them. The goblin replied quickly, without a hint of hesitation, and struggled with the food in his hand.
There is a limit to the speed of the brains of intelligent creatures, and they have to answer Rollin's questions while eating wildly, and they basically don't have the time to revise the details. In particular, the number jΓΉ information. This time. The goblin is basically telling the truth.
Luo Lin was still not satisfied, and he continued to ask: "You said that there are powerful demonic beasts?" How strong? β
"Well, it's very strong, it's nothing, it's all on the ground, and we've burned it along with the other undead. The most hateful thing is a hurricane peng, that guy's wings are more than twenty meters outstretched, and his claws are ten times stronger than alchemy creatures. It also summons the natural magic of Lightning Storm, and in order to shoot it down, we have two airships that die with it. Oh, that thing is terrible. At this point, the goblins forgot to eat, and their eyes were full of horror, which showed that what had happened had shocked him greatly.
Hearing this, Luo Lin's heart was also full of surprise, more than five hundred gargoyles, and a hurricane bird that was comparable in size to a giant dragon. On the goblin side, there were 30 airships, and they returned victorious. And the loss of airships before and after is less than twenty.
In this way, the combat power of the goblins is really a bit terrifying, many times stronger than the combat power of the Silver Crusader's ironclad airship.
According to the information obtained by Luo Lin, in the battle of the Dragonbone Hill Steel Blade Fortress, the flying army of the undead basically did not encounter the ironclad battleship, and was intercepted halfway. If they were to be put in the same situation as the goblins, it would not be impossible for them to be wiped out.
Rollin was silent, the goblin engineer named Verzac was happy to continue to munch on his food, he was really hungry.
After a while, Rollin asked again, "Have you encountered any powerful magicians?" β
Disentas is a legendary magician, and the base has been attacked by someone, so he can't be without a sense of zΓ i, right?
The goblin remembered for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Perhaps." But it didn't help. In order to deal with these necromancers, we arranged twenty silver-level vapor warriors on the hill a thousand meters away, each armed with an alpha precision musket. In battle, as long as anyone casts a spell, it is a 'bang' shot, and then the magician's head 'pops' and explodes, and he doesn't even have time to open the magic shield. Hmm~ That's really happy! β
With that, the goblin took a long sip of wine and let out a long sigh with a look of satisfaction. However, his expression only lasted for a moment, and then he turned gloomy, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that my leg is broken, and I will never be able to go to the battlefield again, hey." β
Rollin was thinking about the necromancer, and it was clear that the lichs were not of use because of the goblins' ranged sniping. But whether Disentas died or not is unknown.
After careful analysis, Rollin finally decided that it was extremely unlikely that Disentas was shot in the head, and that the reason why he did not appear on the battlefield was that it was probably a sniper musket that he felt could not fight against the elusive spirit, and then he chose to lurk, or even escape.
It's not impossible, it's very likely. As one of the undead commanders, Disentas basically does not appear on the front lines of the battlefield, he has a cautious personality and pays great attention to self-preservation.
As for the Undead Sword Saint, Luo Lin doesn't care too much, it doesn't matter if this guy is dead or alive, he is just a powerful warrior, unlike those lichs who can transform the undead on a large scale, no matter how much they toss, they are all alone, so the threat is not big.
Either way, this time the undead are a heavy loss. According to the goblin engineer, goblins and airships are constantly patrolling the skies above the Silvermoon Forest, and it is estimated that even if Disentas does not die, he will not be able to rise for a long time.
Luo Lin was greatly relieved, of course, these were his speculations, and the real situation had to be seen on the battlefield that day to be determined.
As for this goblin engineer Rollin looked over, squinting, thinking in his heart what to do with him.
The goblin was still gulping and eating, but as he ate, he slowly felt that something was wrong, and slowly his movements stopped, he was not a fool, he noticed Rollin's gaze, on his thin neck, the Adam's apple moved, and he looked at Rollin with gray-blue eyes, and asked with difficulty: "Are you ready to kill me?" β
He could see that this human race was not a nobleman, because the nobles of the human race absolutely groveled when they saw him, but this person did not. From the other party's attitude, he knew that he would not escape death today.
Before, he ate meat and drank a lot of wine, not entirely because he was hungry, but because he felt that since he was about to die, it would be happier to eat a full stomach and finish it than to die of hunger. Besides, the meat and wine taste really good.
Rollin himself didn't know what to do with the goblin. If this is a goblin warrior. After asking the question. Naturally, he didn't hesitate to cut him down, but it was a goblin engineer.
The other party is skinny, the muscles are loose and weak, and the pair of glass-like round glasses on the big nose are all announcing the identity of the other party's scholar, and his brain must be full of knowledge, so it is a pity to kill such a goblin.
But if you don't kill it, you have to take it away. In the end, he must be taken to the surface world, he is not sure that he has the ability to do this, if he knows where the space-time passage is, and he runs away halfway, then it will be a big trouble.
"Uncle, if you don't take him away, I'll come and see him." The little girl spoke suddenly, she was keenly aware of Rollin's hesitation, and she didn't want to just kill the poor leg-broken goblin.
Truth be told, the goblin is less than one meter two tall. The body is emaciated and the leg is broken. Jasmine could really look at him. Jasmine's words also woke up Rollin, isn't this just a goblin with a broken leg, he can't run away at all. Looking at his weak appearance, even if he wants to run, Rollin can let him settle the account with a casual blow. And if you take this guy to the surface world and let him cooperate with the alchemists on the ground, it will be of great use.
With such a trade-off, Rollin decided to take the goblin away.
"I can't let you go." He spoke.
Verzac's face immediately collapsed, and the already ugly goblin face looked even more unsightly, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and waited for Rollin to kill him.
"I'm not going to kill you."
Vilzac immediately opened his eyes again and said in surprise: "What you said is true?" Can I not die? β
"I'll take you away. If nothing else, you don't want to go back to Glendam in your life. As he spoke, Rollin's gaze was fixed on the other's eyes.
This Vilzak goblin didn't care at all, he danced with his hands, and said with great joy: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, as long as you can live, you can do anything." Uh~ It would be more perfect if you could give me another engineering house~ I mean it, it's okay, my lord, it's so kind to you to keep me alive. β
Well, this goblin is really afraid of death, as long as he can live, he can throw it quickly, Luo Lin is relieved.
"My lord, when are we leaving?" Verzac asked, his title changing quickly.
"Rest for half a day before you go." Rollin smiled, put the jasmine off her back, and sat down in the space inside the crack.
"It's okay or fine, my lord, as long as you're happy, I can do anything." Vilzac smiled, then took out the wine bottle that Rollin had given him earlier, and asked cautiously, "My lord, can I still drink this kind of wine?" β
Luo Lin smiled slightly at his appearance, and took another bottle of green leaf wine and handed it over. When he handed over the wine, he remembered that Iona had also asked him for wine in the earth cave before, but he didn't give it at that time, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh slightly.
"Uncle, I'm going to drink too." Jasmine also came to beg for wine, but was glared back by Rollin: "You are not allowed to drink." β
Drinking hurts the body, and this little kid drinks alcohol, which has a great impact on martial arts training.
"Uncle bullies!" The little girl flattened her mouth.
Rollin handed over a bottle of maple sugar: "You eat this." β
Jasmine tasted it, and immediately smiled: "It's so sweet." β
Rollin didn't speak again, sat cross-legged on the ground, and after about two hours, he suddenly opened his eyes and got up.
Jasmine, who was dozing off, immediately woke up and asked in a daze, "Uncle?" β
"You're here, looking at this goblin. If he wants to run, you will stab him with your sword. Rollin said.
"Okay!" Jasmine immediately came to her senses, drew her dagger and gestured, causing the goblin Verzak to tremble.
Luo Lin stood up, jumped out of the crack in the stone, ran in a northeast direction, ran about a few hundred meters, and jumped onto a weathered stone pillar about thirty meters high.
The wind in the valley was blowing, the wind and sand were sweeping, and two black spots appeared in the distance on the horizon, which were the opponents that Rollin had been waiting for. (To be continued......)