Scraping the soil layer apart little by little, Red pulled out a large piece of felt cloth buried in it.

A long strip of something wrapped in the felt cloth, and Red smiled as he looked at it, and uncovered the felt cloth layer by layer, picking up a mace larger than its goblin cousin.

The bear goblin Rhett Brownfur raised his mace above his head and shouted, "Defeat the humans, goblins eat meat!"

Those goblin cousins around Red looked at it with immense adoration, "Eat meat, eat meat!" "Eat a lot of meat!", "Eat rabbit meat!", "Eat ham!", "Dried tofu and peanuts are chewed together, ham tastes!"

They roared and screamed wildly, and the atmosphere was very lively. A goblin couldn't control his excitement, and threw the stone in his hand into the air, the goblin is a blind obedient race, and then some goblins learned its very emotional action, and the consequence of this was - 6 soldiers were reduced before the war.

Red Brownfur looked at the goblins who had been smashed by the rain of stones and were lying on the ground almost out of breath, and his heart was speechless for a while. Truth be told, it doesn't like its current life, not at all, and if given a choice, it would rather be an adventurer than always be with these stupid cousins.

It suddenly found itself a little familiar with this thought, as if it had thought so before, except that it was an adventurer and wanted to return to the circus.

Life is always a little bit, and the more you argue, the worse it gets, Red sighed in his heart with feeling.

Now I just want to be an adventurer, and the adventurer team called 'Hunting Horn' that Red was originally in was disbanded because of too serious attrition. Red was nowhere to go, and no other team of adventurers dared to ask for it. In the eyes of the vast majority of humanity, it is still a savage and ignorant alien, and no one is comfortable letting it hold its weapon and give it its back.

Whenever Red thinks about his life in the circus and the 'Hunting Horn', he can't help but feel some gratitude to the boss and the captain. They've taught Red a lot, and it's rare that Red doesn't despise him just because he's a bear goblin. But Red doesn't know their names, it only calls them 'boss' and 'captain'.

"Lead the way, let's go find the human. Red shouted.

It looked around, and the little cousins were all excited to echo it, but none of the goblins stepped forward to lead the way.

"Where's that guy who just ran over?" asked Red, confused. Could it be that the little man is having nothing to do to tease me when he's full? No way, they can't eat at all!

The goblin cousins looked around, and then several goblins pointed together at a guy lying on the ground, "He, he shouted, the humans are coming." ”

Red looked at the hapless guy lying on the ground, his forehead shattered by a stone, and he had run out of air, and once again remembered his life as an adventurer.

Alas, it would have been nice if the captain and members of Hunthorn hadn't decided to go to that misty forest. There are so many forests, why go to that eerie place? Red couldn't figure it out.

If you hadn't gone to that misty forest, you wouldn't have encountered those terrible monsters and strange plants, if you hadn't met those monsters and plants, the new captain and members of the team wouldn't have died one after another, if they hadn't almost died, the Hunting Horn team wouldn't have been disbanded, and if the team hadn't been disbanded, Red would have been drinking rye beer and eating delicious veal stew with the team now, instead of mingling with his stupid cousins like he is now.

Alas, life is so unpredictable that you can only learn to adapt.

"Follow me!" Red shouted.

It vaguely remembered the direction in which the creature was lying on the ground, and if the humans hadn't left, it would have seen it after not going far in the direction. If the humans run away, let its goblin cousins scavenge around the village to scare the humans, and it would be nice if they could snatch two sheep back.

In fact, Red didn't really want to rob the village, this nameless forest was rich in food, with plenty of acorns, various berries, and tubers, and there were many rabbits, as well as lizards, squirrels, jungle rats, and all kinds of birds, even if the number of goblin cousins was several times larger, the forest could easily feed.

But that was in the spring, summer, and autumn seasons, and in the winter, if they didn't go to the villages and loot enough corn and grain, the goblins would have a hard time.

So Red didn't really want to hurt the humans in the village, it needed them to sow food and then 'take' some of it, and the goblins under his command couldn't do such a technical job as "farming".

But Red also wants to let the humans know that goblins are not easy to mess with! They are also terrible to get angry! Goblins will eventually become the masters of the continent!

Thinking of this, Red couldn't help but laugh, even if even kobolds can dominate the continent, then it won't be the turn of goblins.

The mighty Goblin Raiders didn't have long to advance when they saw a human with a weapon approaching them. The dead guy didn't say that there was really only one offender, but it didn't seem to be easy to deal with.

Red looked the human about his height up and down, and the human was looking at him as well. This person was not alarmed by the large number of goblins in the "Goblin Raider", and there was always an annoying indifference on his face.

Red was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he had seen the world and could tell which people would be easier to deal with and which might not be good at it.

The person in front of him should also be an adventurer when he looks at his outfit, Red has seen a lot of adventurers, and the gap in martial arts between them is very large, and the human in front of him dares to come over alone, he must be very confident in his skills.

But no matter what, the battle still has to be fought, and Red is also very conceited about his skills, and many unknown people have died under his mace. Yes, "nobody", a fitting one, and Red was quite complacent about the lingua franca he used, and he really didn't know the names of the dead men and beasts.

"Rush up, beat him, eat meat!" Red shouted to his little cousins, wielding his mace. If you want to drive their emotions, you must bring "eating meat".

The goblins rushed forward in a dense row, wielding branches, sticks, and scythes in their hands, which had been thrown by some farmer as he fled, and the goblins presented it to Red, who rewarded him with the nearest one, and the goblin became the leader of the other goblins.

Some stones were thrown as the first wave, and the humans covered their heads with round shields, leaning over and dodging them all with a single roll. He took two steps forward and collided with the screaming goblin raiders.

The goblins crowded noisily, and Red saw the human kick away one of the goblins that was attacking him from the side, and with a swing of the saber to the left, the heads of three goblin cousins moved, and the saber swung to the right, and two more little ones were in different places.

The human took a step back, dodging a stone and a few sticks, the blade in his hand slicing a goblin with exceptional bouncing power in half in the air, blood and entrails splattering everywhere.

Instead of running away, the little ones who saw the blood became even more crazy. Their eyes were red, and they were as unscrupulous as a mad bull with their numerical superiority and Red's "mightiness", and every time a goblin was cut down or impaled, more goblins crowded to top it.

The human adventurer slashed and retreated, moving quickly and lightly, always encroaching on the edge of the "goblin army" little by little.

His killing skills were so effective that Red found himself stunned for a moment before his goblin cousins died. At least half of the goblins had turned into corpses, and the human remained unharmed.

The rest of the goblins had gone mad and couldn't do anything other than "attack" and "eat meat", so they didn't react yet, but Red believed that his cousins would scream and run away if they found out that there were more goblins lying underground than they were standing, and that it would have to face the human alone.

No, this human can't be allowed to continue slaughtering.

Red yelled to embolden himself and charged from the flank of the "goblin legion". It kicked away two of the creatures that stood in its way, and the mace in its hand struck the human adventurer with a whistling wind.

The human adventurer used his left-handed weapon to block Red's attack, and the right hand with the round shield punched it in the face. The punch was so powerful that two withered yellow teeth flew out of Red's mouth, and the human adventurer followed up with another kick that kicked it back several steps.

The bear goblin was stunned to find that it was inferior to the human in front of him in terms of strength, which it had never encountered in its previous adventures, and it was even worse in agility.

If only the fan-shaped shield that covered most of his body was still there, Rhett thought to himself. As soon as they first met, they found themselves unable to keep up with the frequency of the opponent's attacks, and this is when the best way to defend and counterattack.

Several more goblins were chopped to the ground, and the remaining little ones were already a little hesitant, if it weren't for the fact that the "powerful" Red was still there, they would have turned around and would have fled.

It seems that he can only rely on himself, Red thought helplessly.

The mace and sword clashed several times in the air, with the opponent using one hand to attack with the mace in one hand, and the opponent with both hands when Red attacked with both hands on the mace. Although it has always been Rhett who is on the offensive, its steps are involuntarily retreating.

The human adventurer's defense alone made Red feel breathless, and the other side still had the strength to observe its goblin cousins who were already in a state of spectatorship, and it was clear that Red's fierce attack did not cause much trouble to the other side.

If it goes on like this, it's only a matter of time before it fails.

It screamed, and rushed over again with the mace in hand, and as the mace and sword intersected, Red abruptly let go of his weapon and gave him an intimate bear hug.

This trick was learned by Red from Angel the bear, and it was quite powerful, at least the first time Red faced this trick, he broke three ribs because he was not prepared.

Red got his wish and hugged the human adventurer's waist, and just as he was secretly smug, trying to push the other party down with more force, and then ride on the other party and beat him, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

It endured the severe pain, and tried all its strength to push the other person down, but found that no matter how hard it tried, the other party still did not move. Not only that, but Red was stunned to find from the shadows on both sides of the ground that the human adventurer was holding the blade upside down with both hands at this time, and in the next moment, the blade would penetrate through Rhett's back.

It's worth it!Red hurriedly let go, doing what it knew all too well with a dizzying speed.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" it cried out on its knees, "I surrender!!"

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