Ignoring the malicious acquisition conditions, Wang Feng returned the staff to Art, "Does necromancy have to consume souls?" ”

"That's not it, ordinary souls are equivalent to potions, and special souls are powerful helpers after transformation, what's the matter, there are things you need in it?"

"Are elves that smart?"

"No, it's because your mind is written on your face." Arte smiled.

"If you may, help me ask about the obsessions of these souls." Wang Feng touched his nose.

"No problem."

After deliberately searching, Wang Feng encountered the goblin's ten-person team again, and of course, the familiar sense of crisis. Only this time, Wang Feng threw the sickle in his hand to the ground after the goblin chief warned him. In order to attract more attention for Yat, he deliberately took a step forward, and then a sniper bullet, less than a meter in front of Wang Feng, blew out a big crater again.

Wang Feng's eyelids jumped, and his mind moved, "I was sent by Sherlock." ”

"What did Sherlock tell you to do? Snatch our hand bones? How many more do outlaws like you have to die to know that goblins are not easy to mess with? Obviously, this chief knew Sherlock, and there was a little more banter in his tone, but the revolver in his hand was unconsciously lowered, and it was obvious that he was not relying on the gun in his hand, but on the hidden sniper.

"No, he told me to walk through the thundering ruins to Hillsna..."

"What, is Sherlock crazy? You want a human to pass through our tribe, you go back and tell him..."Shi Chang rudely interrupted Wang Feng's words.

At this moment, the sense of crisis that lingered in Wang Feng's heart disappeared in an instant. Obviously, Arte has succeeded.

Wang Feng smiled, rubbed his fists and said, "Last time, a chief shot me twice, although it wasn't you, but..."

Three minutes later, except for Wang Feng, who accidentally failed to control the power of the ghost and god and killed the chief who resisted the most, the rest of the goblins were lying on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, unable to move, without the suppression of that sniper, these goblin squads were really not worth mentioning.

When he kills the chief, he gets a hint that he has gained a little credit. This is also one of the important reasons why Wang Feng did not kill the killer. After three days, Wang Feng was no longer the one who had just arrived in Arad and was afraid of the chosen one. He was a powerful Bazin host, and these alien races that could not pose a threat to his life were only given a symbolic credit point, and Wang Feng even doubted that this point was not compulsory.

You know, a bandage still costs fifty credit points, and if you change to other newcomers and want to get points by farming the Goblin Demon Demon, the income obtained should not be enough to heal the injury. In other words, the space is essentially not in favor of killing these aliens.

Wang Feng took off the hand bones from the necks of the ten goblins and threw them into the Monster Hunter Title Space, he didn't want to hold these things that emitted a violent smell.

Ignoring the goblins who had been knocked unconscious, Wang Feng squatted on the ground, waiting for Ath to come over.

Although Wang will eliminate potential safety hazards through some extreme means, such as nailing the lumberjack with a bow in the lumber yard before, he will not intentionally kill.

This is mainly because of the low income, so that he will not endure the uncomfortable feeling to slaughter, after all, Wang has not even killed a chicken before, although under the influence of ghosts and gods, he is not averse to killing, but it is not possible to enjoy the pleasure of killing, of course, if killing these goblins can give 100 credits, Wang Mou doesn't mind killing them all, it's as simple as that.

After a while, Arte jumped from an inconspicuous tree, dragging something in his right hand and a blue crutch in his left hand.

Wang Feng frowned and looked at the mass of things that were dragging in Yat's hand, he was still struggling, it was not a celestial person as Wang Feng had guessed before, but a little goblin, a normal adult goblin was generally about one meter and a half, and this little goblin was even shorter than the white cat demon that Wang Feng encountered, and it was only five or six years old. "Why didn't you kill it?"

"Didn't you kill those?" Yate casually threw the blue pipe in his hand to Wang Feng, "This is the sniper you are talking about?" ”

"I'll go, be careful, this thing might go off!" Wang Feng hurriedly took over this assault rifle that was not very good, but it was amazingly powerful, but he didn't expect the four-leaf clover pendant to give a hint.

Celestial Hunter: Sniper Rifle

Material: paulownia wood, steel

The ammunition capacity is 15 rounds

Effective Killing Range: 2km

Introduction: This is the standard equipment of the DNF Celestial Sniper, due to excess power, large recoil, non-standard crosshair, unreasonable accessories, not easy to get started, etc., it is not an ideal standard weapon, but it is widely used in the war against the Tyrannosaurus King.

"It's another chicken rib that can't be taken out, the Tyrannosaurus King is still alive?" Wang Feng checked the gun, and there was a conical bullet with a faint red light in the chamber, and Wang Feng thoughtfully detained the bullet. "Att, search his body, there should still be this bullet."

From the struggling little goblin, Arter retrieved 12 glowing bullets, some normal transparent bullets, and several solid metal bullets similar to transparent bullets. And when Wang Feng saw these familiar transparent bullets, he knew that this matter had nothing to do with Kelly.

"What about this guy?" Art gestured to the little goblin that was holding the joint.

"What else can I do, kill it, will it be possible to bring it back for the New Year?" Wang Feng casually put the bullets together, and then turned to pick up the scythe he had thrown on the ground earlier.

The little goblin, who was still struggling and scolding from time to time, obviously understood Wang Feng's words, and his green face turned white in an instant, after all, it was just a little guy.

"That'll do. Cut off its head with your scythe. Art snorted.

"Why me?"

"I lost my dagger."

In the end, Wang Feng took the sickle and gestured twice, but he still didn't get down. Fighting for your life on the battlefield is a completely different experience than slaughtering captives, and then looking at the goblin's hand and asking thoughtfully, "What's your name?" Was it you the same one who warned me the last time I was shot? ”

"Lu... Buddhist nun. The little goblin, who was already too frightened to resist, obediently answered Wang Feng's question, "I only shoot to warn humans, and I have never killed anyone." ”

"Do you have any other guns like this in your clan?" Wang Feng pointed to the Celestial Hunter hanging on his back.

"Nope."

"Why was this rifle given to you? How long have you been exposed to firearms? ”

"Patriarch Kaino said that I was the most gifted in our tribe, so this gun was given to me, and let me keep the patrol safe, I started using firearms three months ago."

Wang Feng carefully inspected the goblin's hand, and there were indeed some thin calluses on the palm, indicating that this was a veteran of playing with guns. "How could a goblin suddenly train on firearms? Where did these guns come from? Do you have heavy firepower? ”

"I heard that after Loran's twin goblin clan was wiped out by the Empire, a mysterious human met with our Kaino boss and said that he would provide us with some guns for our own protection, I don't know what heavy firepower is. You can ask Shi Chang, this is what he knows more than I do. ”

"What's the length..."Wang Feng wiped his nose in embarrassment, looking at him left and right. Att, give him to me, you go to the Goblin Clan and see if there's any of that multi-barreled gun, or something weird, be careful. In three months, it is estimated that Kelly will have to give a lot of arms storage here. What are these goblins trying to do? ”

"Okay."

Wang Feng returned to Huttonmar with the tightly caught-in goblin, and then found a rope to tie the goblin to his home. This guy couldn't let it go, and Wang Feng also gritted his teeth and thought about killing it with one knife to avoid trouble, but in the end he just tied it up.

After locking the door of the room, Wang Feng went directly to the back street of Huttonmar with the rifle.

"Good afternoon, Sherlock." Wang Feng handed the hand bones of the ten goblins to Sherlock, who was in a daze in front of the stall.

"Ah, you're amazing. Ten hand bones, the stench of the convoy. So, you've got them out, right? ”

"What do you mean by solution?" Wang Feng asked knowingly.

"Of course." Sherlock made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand.

"Well, more than that, I found something fun." Wang Feng carefully observed Sherlock's expression, and then handed the Celestial Hunter over, "I think this interesting thing should be able to be exchanged for something." ”

Sherlock snatched the gun from him, and seemed to feel that he had lost his temper, and laughed dryly, "Ah, sir, you are amazing! And what about the hand bones of the owner of this weapon? Fresh arms are also available, I'm out of 10, oh no, I'm out of 50 silver coins to buy! The townsfolk I hired before should have been killed by those goblins, and I will thank you for avenging them and me. ”

"You mean a little goblin? I didn't expect it to be so valuable, so I'll cut its arm off the corpse and bring it to you later. Wang Feng smiled, looking at this goblin who had been pit himself so nervous, Wang Feng still felt a sense of accomplishment.

"That's great! Warrior, what do you want to order? Sherlock chuckled.

Wang Feng pointed to the Hills skirt, "I want that." ”

Sherlock shook his head, "This gun plus ten silver coins isn't enough to buy this precious dress. Well, you send the corpse of that little goblin sniper to the Goblin Clan, which is Sherlock's answer to the ignorant goblins, and when you return, I'll give you this precious dress. ”

"I don't have the weakness of elves who have no resistance to beautiful things." Wang Feng grinned and smiled, "At least I wouldn't exchange a huge amount of weapons and bullets for such a dress." But then again, isn't it unfair that Sherlock, your mind, is it unfair to be a merchant here, and Kaino is the leader just because of some ability? Leading a clan is not enough by force alone. ”

"What do you say? Why can't I understand? Sherlock was stunned and pretended to be stupid.

"Unfortunately, I know about your deal with Kelly." Wang Feng shrugged, "Maybe when I demonstrate with that little goblin, I'll be beaten into a sieve by dozens of Grimm machine guns." Perhaps, we still have some common topics to talk about, for example, about the position of the head of the Goblin Clan. ”