Although Rivers himself went to find out the news, but he had worked with him for a long time, how could Yellow Fang not know his thoughts?

He clearly planned to slip away before the reinforcements arrived!

Reinforcements are indeed reinforcements, but they are also Rivers' killers!

Among the goblins who came to support, there are guys who are seriously disagreeable with Rivers! Yellow Fang is okay, he is a legend after all, and the goblins also need his strength now, even if it is liquidated in the future, it is not a matter of now, but the weak Rivers......

Fighting together, with Rivers' low strength, he was basically dead when he was sent to a dangerous place. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, Rivers's plan is correct, just find a place to nest for a few days, or just slip away, what can not be done? His strength is low, and he is not like Yellow Fang who was identified in this operation, and he can't get out of it at all.

As for the reasons after that...... This is simple, and you can make up a lot of it casually.

If Rivers was cruel to himself, he would directly cripple himself, and then run back to say that he was found by the moon elves to find out the information, and finally escaped with his life, and he was seriously injured and only now he has recovered from his injuries......

No one can say anything.

It's up to him to find a reason for himself at that time!

But Yellow Fang was depressed, and as soon as Rivers left, the superior who came here couldn't tell what he thought.

What?

Rivers left you as his leader, can you not know? I think you let him go, you just don't want to see me kill him!

-- Yellow Fang can think of it, and the leader who has parachuted in is determined to think so!

When he heard the news, his teeth were a little itchy now, I didn't toss you, I didn't squeeze you, and you want to frame me before you leave!

It can only be said that it is not a loss to the characters who came out of the headquarters of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce?

The yellow teeth that came out of the chapter were full of complaints.

He was bitter, but he couldn't say it.

Funx didn't have to count on it, if he complained a few words, Yellow Fang estimated that he would have to be dragged by him to drink to relieve his worries, and it was estimated that in the eyes of this swordsman, there was nothing that alcohol could not solve.

If there is, it only proves that you haven't drunk enough, drink again!

Funx naturally didn't know what was going on in Huangfang's mind now, and he scratched his head and was a little puzzled: "This little man is so capable?"

He was referring to the little earth dog who had just been promoted: "I don't think he has much strength, can he do the task you handed over?"

Huang Fang looked depressed: "There are few goblins who can speak the lingua franca in this ghost place, and the little earth dog has no strength, but if he knows the lingua franca, he can also write it down, and it is generally no problem to hand over any documents to him to write." ”

With a helpless face, he had a "big man in the short" expression.

If those compatriots in the Goblin Grassland were strong enough, he wouldn't be so sore now.

There are a lot of goblin steppes, a lot of them! But who would have known that it was a whole grassland of "wild goblins"! If it weren't for the temptation of food, they might not even be able to attract the labor of the bear goblins outside!

Phonks smacked his lips with such an expression on his face: "It seems that it is still very important to have first-hand scholarly knowledge." ”

The two chatted for a while, but neither mentioned why they didn't hire an anthropologist to do some copywriting.

There are many scholars who are knowledgeable and proficient in multi-ethnic languages, but Huangya wants to use the third-rate scumbags of his own race who can only write and read letters, and this is about the depth of the interracial problem.

Yellow Fang shook his head and didn't speak, goblins and halflings have the same status on the continent, but most of the halflings can at least write their own names, and there are endless scholars in the clan.

But in addition to the famous "Goblin Mad Engineer", only the Goblin Chamber of Commerce is famous all over the world, but that is also the kind that stinks, and the vicious nature of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The status and strength match but the reputation gap is so big, the reason for this is thought-provoking, is it because there are many halflings and scholars, and they have washed themselves white, and all the other sewage is poured on the goblins?

It's not something Yellow Fang needs to think about.

In the midst of his thoughts, the topic turned back to the Night Elves who had just arrived in the camp.

Phonks looked puzzled: "I thought there was only a group of half-elves present, but it turned out that there were a few more black-skinned elves, night elves, right? ”

"They also have their own tasks......

Yellow Fang didn't talk much about the Night Elves, their goblins and Night Elves, as well as most of the people in the entire Alliance, had only one purpose.

This purpose is known to all: the Moon Catcher.

"I don't know what you're going to do," Phonks looked unaware, but instead thought of something, a flash of anger creeping up his resolute face.

"No matter what you are planning, that ogre, I must cut off his head with my own hands and let him know why they can only compete with demonic beasts in the big ravine!!"

Why? Naturally, the plains were largely occupied by humans or other races, and the ogres were driven there!

Yellow Fangs was actually a little depressed when he said this, because their goblins weren't much better.

The goblins in the goblin steppe who eat grass all day long are vivid examples.

But thinking that this friend of his own is this character, and he has always been very arrogant, Yellow Fang thought about it and put this complaint behind him.

It must have been an unintentional mistake, Funx was such a person who couldn't keep his mouth shut, and what to say.

This is the opinion in the heart of Yellow Fang.

The old ghost wouldn't agree if he knew his opinion.

In addition to the orcs and sea tribes, human beings occupy the most abundant land, raise the largest population, and give birth to the most powerful people, even in the astral realm, the human god system is the largest god system except for the sea god system.

That's what strength says.

So, why do you goblins dare to complain?

Naturally, Yellowfang didn't complain, at least he didn't say a word in front of Phonks.

"The ogre will die by my sword!"

Funks repeated again.

This made Yellowfang feel a little depressed and impatient.

You will definitely be impatient with a question that you have explained a thousand times, and when the other person brings it up again.

The grumpy ones may kick it away.

But for Phonks, Yellow Fang naturally couldn't do that.

In his heart, maybe he was comforting a stunned friend whose IQ was in urgent need of recharge.

He didn't know what he would have thought if he knew that Phonks was already vomiting in his heart at this time.

After reassuring Funks, or rather, Funks himself felt that the "performance" was enough, so the topic stopped.