Chapter 15: The Festival Begins
Renault turned his head to look at the battle map with a serious face, and repeated what he had said to Hakata before.
"You'd better not know what I want, just know that I'm here to help you. ”
"But there is no benefit, why would you want to help us?" Zhan Tu asked nonchalantly.
Renaud patted his face and said, "Because I can only trust you with this skin, I want you to believe in me." ”
Zhan Tu was silent, and after thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Take out your own strength to prove the credibility of your words." ”
Renaud also expected the other party to say this, and replied: "This festival, my team is separated from Hakata, I will only bring a hundred goblins, and none of them will use magic, but we will get the first place." ”
Zhan Tu's eyebrows were raised high, and then he laughed, "It's ridiculous, a hundred goblins who don't even have magic power actually want to defeat my tribe." ”
"Then let's make a bet. ”
Renault guided the battle map into his plan step by step, as long as the goblins saw the hope of becoming stronger, even if it was only a little bit, these goblins would be tempted, and this simple strategy was put on the goblins, and it went very well.
"If I lose, I'll have Hakata bring all the goblins you brought this time into your clan. ”
"No problem. Zhan Tu agreed, and looked at Hakata on the side: "Hakata, do you want to agree with what this goblin said?"
"Renault's opinion is my opinion. ”
Hakata didn't mean to refute at all, he even sympathized with Zhantu, feeling that what happened to him was going to be repeated in Zhantu.
Judging by what happened before, Renault has not yet been defeated, so Hakata intends to continue to believe in Renault as well.
He really felt how weak he was in the face of Renault, and felt that his next move was all thought of by the other party.
Hakata couldn't understand it, and the battle map was even more so, with disdain in his emerald green pupils, and a sneering sound came out of his long nose.
He didn't believe what the other party said at all, just a hundred ordinary goblins without magic power, even if he was the only one who could win.
"If you win, I'll take what you say, but it's not going to happen. ”
"Okay, that's it, let's go first. ”
The words were almost finished, and Renault and Hakata didn't stay long, returning to the rest area that the battle map had assigned to them.
At night, Renault was alone by the campfire, feeling the warmth of the campfire and thinking about how to implement the next plan.
"Centurion Renault, haven't you rested?" Tukin walked over from the side, looking at Renault curiously.
"I'm thinking about the festival, by the way, Tukin, did you participate in the last festival?"
"Definitely participated. Tukin said proudly, "Although many goblins die at each festival, I survived. ”
"Don't you think this goblin tradition is very unrealistic?"
Renault asked his own question, pointing to his emerald green skin and said, "The purpose of the festival is to determine the hunting territory of the goblins, but there are casualties every year, just like deliberately reducing the population of the goblins, so that the goblins cannot continue to reproduce. ”
Tujin tilted his head, a puzzled expression on his face, "Is that so?" ”
With the goblin's brain, he definitely won't think much about this kind of thing, so Renault will find it strange, the goblin's personality is obviously an extremely indiscriminate existence, but he has an incomparable yearning for glory, which is simply a contradiction.
Renault had been thinking about this issue before, and in the end, he could only conclude that it should be a matter of customs between goblins.
However, if you really think about it, it is not the same number at all, whether it is the existence of the festival, the division of the hunting grounds, and the glory that is extremely valued, there is a huge hole in the three gathered together.
The goblins were trapped in this forest by unknown factors a long time ago, and it seems that something has forcibly planted these factors into the goblin's mind.
This was the only reasonable explanation Renault could think of, but he didn't understand what kind of existence would use this method on a small goblin, and the guy who could transform his memory should not be such a simple existence.
Just why do this to goblins?
Is it pity or is there something else going on in it?
"It's funny, it's so funny, the world is really not that boring. ”
The corners of Renault's eyes gradually lit up, and the expression on his face became more and more excited, and he couldn't figure out Tu Jin on the side, he pressed Tu Jin's shoulder, and laughed: "This world is really interesting." ”
After saying that, he threw Tu Jin away and returned to the tent he had set up to rest, leaving Tu Jin sitting there with a confused face.
The night passed quietly.
All the goblins who came to the Warmap tribe were well rested, and they came to the Warmap tribe in the morning full of energy, and a large open space was specially vacated, and the periphery of the clearing was made a boundary with a simple wooden fence, which was used as a field.
There is a goblin standing outside each wooden fence, and the goblins will push inward at a constant speed, shrinking the field while ensuring that no individual goblin tribe hides in the corner to pick up leaks.
This is the cruel way of fighting at the festival, similar to the fighting Gu, leaving only the strongest one.
Early in the morning, the seventeen goblin tribes, including the warmap tribes, all arrived on this field in unison.
Basically, all the goblin tribes are full of 1,000 goblins, and the same is true on Hakata's side, the difference is that Renault and Hakata stand separately and stand alone a little in front of them.
After that, Zhantu went to the central area of the venue and said some opening words that should be said at the festival, and then the festival officially began.
All the goblin tribes scattered and occupied a corner of the field, and at first, they were reluctant to do it first, until the wooden fence was already pushed in front of them, and then they collectively walked inward.
As the field shrank, the battle between the different tribes officially began.
Goblin fights with great brutality.
Goblins themselves are lowly creatures, and they are even more unscrupulous in battle, using all kinds of dirty tricks.
You must know that this festival,It's all real swords and guns.,Under normal circumstances, even if you admit defeat if you fall to the ground.,You can't continue to attack.,If you're not willing to admit defeat.,You can continue to get up and fight.,Although the rules are so stipulated.,But the goblins who die every year are still as high as ninety percent.。