Chapter 57: Bloody Thorns
Time passed minute by minute, the goblins in the villages and towns below quickly completed the collective eating, when some of the goblins were full, there were goblins climbed up the watchtower, replaced the goblins above, the whole process was orderly, there was no trace of pushing and grabbing, everyone was very orderly, obviously there were clear rules of social order and strict enforcement of discipline, much better than the kobold eating chaotic robbery state. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Kenan admired the goblins' discipline, but that didn't stop Kenan from raising the butcher's knife against the goblins. It's one thing to appreciate, it's another to choose to be a friend or an enemy. All living beings are trying to survive in this world, and each individual should contribute to the survival of their own race, which is so cruel in the first place.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the once lively village fell into silence again, and the goblins who had finished dinner returned to their respective shacks to carry out the great cause of racial reproduction. Kenan and the others waited for a few more minutes before they saw several of the goblin archers on the watchtower drop their longbows and fall limply to the ground.
"The effect of the medicine has worked, and everyone has quickened to clean them up. With that, Martin rushed to the goblin villages. Kenan and the others were naturally not far behind, and they jumped out of the hiding grass and ran towards the goblin villages and towns.
As soon as they rushed to the gate of the goblin village, countless scarlet thorns suddenly burst out from the depths of the soil, and these thorns swept towards Kenan and the others like countless living tentacles, twisting branches with tiny spikes.
"It's a blood-colored thorn. Martin shouted, and hurriedly flew back, while the witchcraft aura on his body continued to flash, and in the blink of an eye, a flame armor suddenly covered Martin's body, and the blood-colored thorns that swept towards Martin immediately avoided Martin wearing flame armor like a mouse meeting a cat, and turned their heads to sweep away towards others.
When Kenan saw that the flames had such a significant restraint effect on the blood-colored thorns, he immediately used the alchemy glove in his right hand to release the flame blast while using his left hand to release the flames. In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, and many blood-colored thorns that had not had time to dodge were quickly burned into ashes by the flames. Seeing this, the others followed suit, and immediately cast various fire-based sorcery to launch a counterattack against the Scarlet Thorns. After more than ten minutes of fighting, the blood-colored thorn cordon around the goblin village was completely cleared.
Anne took the opportunity to collect a few seeds of Scarlet Thorns and gave them to each of them, "This Scarlet Thorn Seed can be instilled with its own spiritual power, and then you can conclude a contract with it, so that it can provide you with a protective barrier." In return, you have to supply it with the corresponding blood in exchange. Now that the seed is in a dormant period, as long as it is instilled with mental power and then irrigated with a large amount of blood, it will only take about 10 minutes to grow into a protective net the size of a Bigelen cabin. Although the strength is not very good, it is still possible to prevent the invasion of some animals and insects and make early warnings. And the seeds can be recycled and replanted. Of course, if you can find the Flame Flower and graft it to cultivate, then the Flame Thorn that has evolved will no longer have the defect of being afraid of flames. ”
When everyone heard this, they harvested the seeds, after all, it was an unexpected harvest. Even if you don't need it yourself, it's good to take it out and sell it. Don't look at yourself and others using the Bigelen cabin all the way, you don't need this thing. But most travelers don't have such good conditions. Especially for many adventurers who go it alone, it is better to have a reliable warning plant to help keep vigil when sleeping in the wilderness. And with the fact that it can be recycled over and over again, a blood-colored thorn seed can sell for a lot of money.
After waiting for everyone to clean up, Martin beckoned to everyone, "There is still half an hour before the effect of the anesthetic will pass, everyone hurry up, Liana and I will go to deal with the leader first, the gold coins will solve the guards on the watchtower, and the rest of the people will be responsible for clearing the goblins scattered in the shack." Be careful during the clearance process, and beware of some strong goblins that have not been numbed. Don't capsize in the gutter, and after half an hour, everyone will meet in the central square. Let's do it. ”
Everyone immediately received the order, and they all infiltrated the goblin's shack to mend the goblin who was slumped on the bed or on the ground. Kenan was already familiar with this kind of thing, not only clearing all the goblins in his area, but also searching various rooms by the way. It's a pity that the distribution system of the goblin tribe seems to be still in a relatively primitive stage, or it may be that this goblin tribe is relatively poor, and in each shack, in addition to the tools or weapons used by the goblin himself to work, there are some worn-out furs, cracked wooden bowls and other rags, which have no recycling value at all.
Half an hour later, Kenan and the others gathered in the village square and threw the loot they had looted on the ground. The only ones who caught the most were Martin and Liana, in addition to a set of leather armor and the chief's plate axe found in the goblin chief's room, there were also some medicinal herbs and sorcery materials, which seemed to be left behind by the goblin priest.
After counting these messes, Martin put them away and prepared to sell them when he passed through the city. Then they came to the frost fruit tree in the middle of the village. Martin was in charge of picking the Frost Fruits, and a total of sixteen unripe Frost Fruits were obtained. In addition to the two for each person, the remaining four were bought by Kenan with magic stones, and the magic stones were divided equally among the others. Because the value of the unripe frost fruit is not high, everyone did not compete with Kenan, and casually let Kenan pay some money and passed.
Kennan collected so many Frost Fruits mainly to see if he could find a way to breed ripe Frost Fruits. If it is successful, it will have another means of generating income, and it will be a very cost-effective transaction whether it is for yourself to eat or sell it into magic stones or value points. Even if it doesn't work, there's nothing to lose, it's just a few magic stones, and Kennan, who has a lot of money, said that he still doesn't care about these magic stones.
Then the crowd freed the Bigelen cabin and set up a guard against witchcraft. While cleaning the battlefield, cover up the bloodstains, and burn the corpses in a centralized manner to prevent powerful creatures from finding them through the bloody breath.
It's worth mentioning that thanks to the large stables at the Biggren Cabin, six huge Komodo dragons were able to fit completely into the stables. Also, thankfully, Komodo dragons are not picky eaters, so the feed for horses can also be eaten, but in much larger quantities. After settling everything down, Kenan and the others returned to the cabin and repeated the previous days, starting a fire, cooking, and keeping vigil.