Jige, who crossed Erlang's legs, was lying lazily on the bed, one hand was still clasping his feet, except for the first day when he was kicked into the water and drank a belly of water, he has been very comfortable recently, he eats and drinks every day, and he doesn't have to do heavy work.

All because that day, when the Vikings asked who had a skill, he volunteered.

Served as a servant to a human alchemist?

Actually, Gig never did.

However, he still knows a little about alchemy, but this is a secret that cannot be said.

The next day, while everyone else was assigned to move bricks, dig trenches, and build houses on the construction site, he was taken to another place - the Viking alchemy workshop.

It's just that it was named a chemistry lab by the Viking leader.

What a quirky name.

Sulfur and frost stone remove impurities, and natural soda is purified to make lye.

Although it was his first encounter, he was able to learn it at once, so he was praised by the Viking leader.

Over time, he became more and more proficient in his work, learned a lot, and became the chief assistant to the alchemist Nibel, a talking dragon, in the laboratory.

The increase in status also brought him better treatment, and he was no different from the inhabitants of the island except that he still lived with slaves.

Moreover, the Viking leader has publicly stated that if he continues to behave so well, he will be accepted as an official resident of Tequila in the future, and he will be allocated a separate house.

It's exciting to think about it, Gig really doesn't want to live with this dirty bunch of his kind lately, and it's only been a long time since he took a shower, and the house is already stinking......

"Hiss~"

"What's the sound?" a goblin rolled over and stood up.

Gig glanced at it, it was his opponent, Kre.

Ever since he gained the approval of the Vikings, this guy has to compare himself to himself at every turn. Gig knew he was jealous because he had stolen the limelight. I heard that he worked very hard, and that he had been appointed head of all goblins, on a par with his status as a lab assistant, except that he was about to become an official resident of Tequila Island.

"Hehe, what sound can there be? It's just a dragon knight flying through here. Gig lay on the bed, still clasping his feet.

Krette glanced at none of the goblins in the room and saw that none of the goblins in the room were willing to move, so he rolled his eyes, jumped off the bed, and opened the door.

"Whoosh~"

A series of black shadows flashed quickly in front of the door, and the startled Klie hurriedly closed the door.

"What is it?" Gig sat up as well.

He also saw those dark shadows just now.

The sound of talking in the room stopped.

A few goblins crept to their feet, and then crouched on the crack in the door like Cle.

"All the salted fish we dried were gone. A goblin said with a sad face.

This is the food they have recently earned for their labor, and they are going to keep it for the winter.

"What?"

Everyone in the room panicked.

"Show me!"

"Oh my God, what are those bunches? They're so fast!"

"Ahhh ”

"Bang!"

Klee immediately opened the door.

"We must not allow them to take the salted fish away, otherwise there will not be enough food for the winter. As he spoke, he picked up a shovel, as if to get rid of the things.

The goblins in the room looked at each other, and someone muttered, "Those Vikings won't see us starve to death!"

These fast-running dark green monsters should also be a kind of dragon.

Although they are not large, goblins with small arms and legs like them are still no match, and the most terrifying thing about dragons is their various strange abilities, and before they can figure out the situation, they are likely to rush over and die.

"Fools, if we watch these monsters steal the cattle and sheep, and wait until the Vikings find out, then we won't think about eating big fish and meat. Krek turned his head and growled.

"And don't you want to be the inhabitants of Trotham, there's food, drink, and beautiful houses to live in, as long as we get rid of these monsters this time, we'll definitely be able to get those Vikings to approve." ”

Wiping the foaming star on his face, Jige pouted silently: MMP, it turns out that this is your purpose. But how could a good thing like this be without him?

He glanced around the room, then picked up an iron pot.

The other goblins have already been moved.

Even before they became slaves, they had never enjoyed such a comfortable life. Although they were tired every day, the attitude of the Vikings towards them was not at all like the slave owners who beat and scolded them in the past, and now there was a chance to make their lives better, and the goblins in the house were suddenly ready to move.

Goblins are all utilitarian.

"Look, the dwarves are rushing over. ”

With this shout, the dozens of goblins in the house could no longer hold back, and they immediately rushed out of the door with various "weapons".

There were probably twenty or thirty of those monsters, and the two groups of them together could handle them.

"Oslabich, stop them. ”

"They're so fast!"

"Damn, I can't see it at all, it's dark, where did these ...... come from?"

Listening to the screams in front of him, Jige's hand holding the iron pot trembled involuntarily, and another person was attacked.

The monsters were so fast! And at night, their vision didn't seem to be hindered, and they could move anywhere with ease.

One by one, the people who rushed over were silent, and they could only see the monsters passing by quickly, and then someone would fall to the ground.

Gig regretted it a little.

There is no need for him to come out with him, as long as he works well step by step, I believe he can still get rid of his slave status.

But it's getting late.

Turning his head to see the scurrying shadows behind him, Gig was envious of those who were still in the room.

They may be cowardly, but why should the goblins be courageous?

"Ahhhhhhh

Jige hurriedly raised the iron pot in his hand in a panic, but he only heard the sound of "Duang", and the iron pot in his hand was suddenly pierced through a hole.

He stiffened and fell to the ground.

Am I going to die? Gig's mind went blank.

It's just been a long time.

He found that his eyes could still see, his ears could still hear, except that his body had lost sensation.

"Let's get in a circle, light the torches, hurry!"

He heard a dwarf shout in a thick voice.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~"

Something rushed past him at great speed.

It's those monsters!

He saw it clearly.

Spikes like scorpion's tail struck the shouting dwarf.

The dwarf fell to the ground.

"Ahhh ”

Gig heard Kre's screams.

He couldn't believe it?