Although the grass nest is simple, it has a broken tooth warning, and the safety can be guaranteed. After a good night's rest, the next day it was light, and Ron came out of the grass nest and rewarded the vigil with a strip of beef for the broken tooth, and then pulled out a second one and chewed it slowly.

There are four small dimensional bags on his body as a storage stockpile, and Ron has enough materials to survive in the wild for more than three months, except for one of which contains coins and precious metal teeth, the other few contain food, water, and a full set of wilderness adventure tools.

It's just that due to Ron's size, all of the wilderness adventure tools are the smallest toy styles, just enough to fit into the small opening of the dimensional bag.

"Crunch, crunch~"

Dried beef strips are not palatable and need to be softened slowly with saliva before they can be chewed and swallowed. After nibbling on half of the stick, Ron gave the remaining half of the beef strip to the one he had just eaten, staring at Ron's broken tooth, and then took out the water bag from the small bag he carried to satisfy his thirsty body all night.

"Before Milo and the others come back, get some more life essence!"

After letting Broken Tooth, who had eaten the beef strips, take a few sips of water, and Ron rode Broken Tooth back into hunting mode, heading to the wild mountains and forests on the outskirts of Goblin City.

However, after entering the forest, Ron did not find a lone goblin, not even a trace of the goblin gathering team.

"Not a single goblin gathering team!"

"Apparently the goblins have found out!"

Although Ron allowed the broken fangs to bite and create the illusion of being attacked by fierce beasts, hundreds of goblins were attacked and killed in a single day, which had caused the entire goblin city to panic.

So, when Ron sneaked back from the wild forest to the edge of the goblin city, he immediately saw that the gate was tightly closed with thick wooden rafts, and the guard tower inside the gate was full of wide-eyed goblin sentinels, keeping a close eye on everything outside the city.

"Looks like there's not much of a chance today!"

Protected by a moat and a thick log fence, Ron couldn't infiltrate the Goblin City, and with the untold number of Goblins inside the city, Ron shook his head and rejected his assumptions, deciding to wait for the group to return.

However, when Ron commanded Broken Tooth to move from the hidden location to the location where the group was stationed yesterday, the south gate of the goblin city suddenly slammed down, and a group of goblins galloped out of it!

............

"Give me some spirits, you must find that abominable beast!"

"Otherwise, the whole tribe will go hungry!"

"Let's go!"

Kicking the boar's belly hard and making the round and fat mount gallop hard because of the small sting, Vega led twelve well-armed goblin boar cavalry towards the wild forest where yesterday's goblin gathering team collected nuts, insects, and hunted small beasts.

For the goblins who have not yet developed a complete agriculture, the wild forest next to the goblin city is the foundation of survival, and the sprouts in spring, berries in summer, nuts and tubers in autumn and winter, as well as various insects and small beasts, support the growing goblin tribe.

Although there have been cases of wild beasts attacking goblins collecting food in the past, eating only one or two goblins has no effect on the huge goblin tribe at all.

However, the abominable beast that appeared yesterday was not foraging for food at all, but wantonly slaughtered goblins with a playful mentality, which the goblin tribe could not tolerate and could not bear.

Kill a hundred goblins in one day, and ten days will be a thousand! In just one month, there will be very few goblins left in the goblin city!

Moreover, there is no need for this beast to kill all the time, as long as it lasts for three or five days, the goblins in the goblin city who lack food will fall apart due to hunger, fight and devour each other.

"The beast must be found, and if you can't kill it, you must drive it away!"

"It's not easy to build a city that belongs to our goblins with the help of the oracle, and I will never allow the future of the goblins to be damaged in the hands of a beast!"

These are the words of Vinnie Blackgrass, the leader of the Blackgrass tribe and the supreme ruler of this goblin city, and the true words of Vega's brother.

............

"Goblin Boar Cavalry!"

Hidden in the withered yellow grass, the combination of stealth skills and brown and yellow fur allowed Ron and Broken Tooth to watch as thirteen goblin cavalry riding fat wild boars galloped past less than ten meters in front of them.

At such a close distance, even if the pig's trotters trampled on the dust, Ron could still see the neat leather armor on the cavalry's body and the sharp scimitar on his back.

Obviously, this is the elite of the goblin city in front of you.

Because, even in the human society that fully occupies the mainstream of the Faren Continent, cavalry is still an extravagant type of troops.

A regular infantryman needs about half a year of rigorous training to be able to wear leather armor and skillfully use weapons in battle, and at the same time need hundreds of civilians to provide tax support, but this consumption is not worth mentioning compared to cavalry.

Because the consumption of ten infantry can feed one cavalry!

The cost of the mount, the daily diet of the mount, the equipment of the mount, the training of the mount, the training of the cavalry, the equipment of the cavalry, the salary of the cavalry, even if the goblin cavalry does not need food, the equipment is only the state of the average human infantry, but the food of the wild boar under the crotch is placed there, and the food collected by the entire goblin tribe cannot support many heads.

"Boom!"

The gates of the Goblin City closed again after a troop of Goblin Boar Cavalry was released, and a smile slowly appeared on Ron's mouse face as he watched the Goblin Boar Cavalry galloping away in the distance.

Since successfully becoming a hunter, Ron, like other professionals in the Feron Continent, can rely on instinct to sense whether the other party is a professional or not.

And at this moment, among the boar cavalry that was shrinking in his field of vision, only the goblin who led the team was a professional, and the other boar cavalry were just the strongest among ordinary goblins, which made Ron settle down.

"Since you can't hunt ordinary goblins, elite goblins can also try it!"

"I don't know how many life essences a goblin boar cavalry can have!"

Hunter has never been a head-to-head class, and even if Broken Tooth and Ron are equal to two classes, Ron still needs to maintain the advantage of the enemy.

"Broken teeth, keep up!"

Flapping the Broken Tooth beneath him, Ron instructed the Broken Tooth to follow the goblin boar cavalry in front of him, and at the same time activated the hunter detection ability, hanging far behind him from a distance of about a hundred meters.

The companions of the adventure group have not yet appeared, so I think it will be about half a day before they set off the next morning and come to the location where they observed the goblin city yesterday.

Be careful, half a day's work is enough for Ron to do another vote!