"Hey, look what I found? Goblin footprints!"

Pushing aside the yellow grass of winter, Miró immediately noticed the footprints left by the goblins beside the road, and it was evident that they were fresh - the cold winter air would freeze the soil, and the edges of the wind-blown footprints would quickly hang frost, but the footprints that Miró had just found were very soft.

"Goblins indeed. ”

"Judging by the number of footprints, this is a small group of goblins, about fifteen. ”

Ron rode over to Miro on Broken Fang, then glanced at the goblins' footprints and deduced the approximate number of goblins.

This is something that goblins don't dare to pay attention to the caravan, and a random five-person adventurer is enough to destroy them, but it is quite suitable as the first battle of the beast adventurer.

"Hey, let's go!"

"The First Battle of the Beast Adventurers!"

Miró was a good talker and a bit of a cheerful man, but he was a qualified, even excellent, wanderer, and as he flicked the grass with the dagger in his hand, he determined the direction of the departure of this small group of goblins, so the other members of the Beast Adventure Party followed Milo and pursued in the direction of the goblins.

At this time, you can see the difference in strength between the members of the adventure party.

Miro's body was so light that he seemed to dance on the grass, and he didn't even move the grass stalks through the dense grass, and Ron had broken teeth as a mount, and he was also silent and agile when he landed.

Hogg the Gnoll and Kane the Minotaur caused much more movement, but the yellow grass was not very tall, and they could pass it with a few flicks of their shields and staff if necessary.

However, the withered yellow grass has caused a lot of trouble to the kobold Golden Tooth, who has no height advantage, and at the same time, as a legal system, the Golden Tooth, who is not physically strong, trudged through the grass with difficulty, getting farther and farther away from the team.

Naturally, the predicament of the Golden Tooth was seen by Ron, after all, it was a teammate he had recruited, and Ron patted the broken tooth's head under him, signaling it to turn around, ready to help the golden tooth.

Someone was one step ahead of Ron, though.

Silently brushing aside the grass with his shield, Hogg the Jackal stepped one of his front feet, but instead of following the other, he paused, turning his head to look at the golden fangs behind him who were struggling through the grass.

"Kane, you keep up with the team, and I'll help the Golden Fang. ”

The gnoll, who had been silent since Ron entered the Beast Adventure Band, spoke for the first time, uttering a hoarse voice that looked like a bayonet, and then folded his shield and turned towards the Golden Fang.

Seeing Hogg appear in front of himself as he struggled to move forward like a giant ship cutting through the waves of the withered yellow grass, Goldtooth panicked a little - after all, in the wild, kobolds are also one of the favorite foods of the jackals, even if the extraordinarily strong and tall jackal in front of them is his companion.

However, Hogg didn't notice Goldfang's fear—perhaps he did, but ignored it, and he reached out and grabbed Goldfang's thin back, placing Goldfang's body on his shoulder, before turning and speeding up to catch up with the group in front of him.

The sudden and rapid bump caused Golden Fang to immediately hug Hogg's forehead with his thin arms, but he didn't dare to hug it too tightly, let alone grab Hogg's ears, but even so, the fear in Golden Fang's heart slowly subsided, and a warm current flowed slowly.

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

At the front of the team, seeing Hogg turn around and go to pick up the kobold Golden Tooth and put the Golden Tooth on his shoulder, Ron, naturally didn't need to help the Golden Tooth anymore.

Let Broken Tooth turn his head and continue to follow Miro's steps, but Ron rode on Broken Tooth and looked at Hogg, the silent gnoll who was speeding up behind him, and began to think again.

"This gnoll is quirky!"

"It's against the nature of the gnolls!"

Adult gnolls are about 1.6 meters tall and slightly shorter than the average adult humanoid male, with greenish-gray or black-green skin, a dark yellow or grayish-red mane and a coyote head, and usually act in groups.

In the Gnoll tribe, the most powerful members use intimidation, threats, and brutal power as tools of domination, which also leads to their traditional values of bullying the weak and respecting the strong, without any sympathy.

However, at this moment, Hogg in front of Ron's eyes completely subverted the knowledge that Ron had gained from the previous miracle, not only did he have a distinctive reddish-brown mane, but he also had a sympathy that even jackals would not have.

If it weren't for Hogg's pure appearance as a gnoll, Ron wouldn't even think that Hogg in front of him was a gnoll.

After observing Hogg, Ron's eyes slowly shifted to Kane Bloodhoof, the minotaur who was also following behind him.

Buffyment, the king of the Minotaurs, and Yenogu, the god of the Gnolls, are mortal enemies, but in essence, the Minotaurs and the Gnolls are just as dark creatures, even more savage and vicious than the Gnolls.

These minotaur creatures have their own language, but are uncivilized, inhabit dark and tortuous underground caverns and are fiercely territorial and will kill and feed on any intelligent creature that enters their territory.

However, Kane Bloodhoof, the minotaur of the Beast Adventures, did not show such a wild temperament, but instead appeared calm and intelligent, and even took up the position of a shaman, a profession with superior intelligence and special talents.

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

"Hey!"

"Guys, we're here!"

Ron was still thinking, but Miro's deliberately low voice came out of his mouth that turned his head, causing Ron to wake up.

Turning around on the back of the broken tooth, Ron jumped down and walked quickly to Miro's side, slightly pushing aside the grass to peek out.

So, in a grass clearing more than 30 meters ahead, nearly 20 goblins were roasting around a freshly lit bonfire, and the small game they had just hunted was grilled on the fire.

However, unlike the goblins who usually roam ten to twenty kilometers from Askatra, the goblins with the same green skin, wide noses, and pointed ears are much better equipped, except for a piece of tattered cloth wrapped around their waists, they are also wrapped in fluffy rawhide to protect them from the cold, and each goblin has a rough wooden spear, and the leader of the spear is an exceptionally strong goblin with a metal spear at the top.

At the same time, Ron did not find a single female goblin in the group of goblins, nor did he have any old or young individuals.

"It's a goblin squad!"

The situation was clear, and Ron crossed out the first possibility of the analysis that had just been analyzed, leaving only the second possibility.