Chapter 117: Goblin Gobone

"You...... You just slapped him unconscious, how is this possible!How can a person shatter the fighting spirit of a third-order swordsman with his hands?" Tocton couldn't figure it out, and finally couldn't hold it back after walking all the way, and asked pitifully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, he stretched his neck, and I couldn't help but slap ......," Morey said, smacking his lips. "Why didn't he just cut me, what did he do with his sword held so high. ”

"Isn't that right?" said Tocton, in astonishment. "That's a pretty standard swordsmanship stance. ”

"Well, you're right, but it's not stupid that he was so close to me. Tokton's eyes were lost in thought, and Morey couldn't help but be confused when he looked at him—the Perlanton man's way of thinking was really puzzling, almost like a new mercenary newcomer.

"Are you just exercising your fighting spirit every day? Haven't you fought against Warcraft, this is not far from the Warcraft Forest, and it's common to deal with Warcraft. ”

Tokton said awkwardly. "Unless a death agreement is signed, the academy will not allow students to go deep into the forest, which is very dangerous, how many people are willing to go...... My sister had been there before, but when she came back, she didn't agree to let me go. ”

"When a swordsman fights with a person, how can it be that every sword comes according to the basic swordsmanship posture. Morey shook his head. "Duels are not scarecrows, and when Talir's swordsmen are students, they generally choose to be mercenaries for two years to hone their actual combat skills. It is indeed important to practice basic swordsmanship, but it is more important to have eyesight and experience when fighting. ”

"Part-time mercenary when you were a student?" Tocton looked at Morey in disbelief, and he couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise when he saw the other man nodding. "No, what if the mercenary dies. ”

Morey smiled slowly. “...... That's dead. ”

"Senior, are you from Tahrir, I have heard that although the swordsmen of Tahrir are less aggressive, their swordsmanship is generally very strong, is it because of the reason for being a mercenary?!" Tocton said curiously. "Senior, tell me about the Tallir Swordsman!"

"Don't, don't call me senior, people will hear me as if I'm old,"

Tokton said in embarrassment. "And what shall I call you?"

Morey looked at the big man's thick beard and was a little speechless. "You can call me anything, at least don't call me senior!"

"Big ...... Big brother!"

If you were drinking water, you would have squirted it on the spot, this sentence was so shocking that Morey almost choked on spit. "Ahem, how old are you, how do you call me big brother!?"

Unexpectedly, Tokton's face turned red when he heard this, and he said embarrassedly in that rough male voice. "It was my birthday a few days ago, and I happened to be seventeen years old this year, so you can call me Xiaotuo......

"Big brother, can you accompany me through two moves! I've been feeling that the sword style is wrong lately, can you help me see if you have time?" ”

After following the bearded man for a while, Morey found that he was really seventeen years old...... No, maybe seventeen years old is a lie. Although he looks like he is five big and three thick, this person is simply a curious little kid at heart, and the questions he asks are really undesirable to answer.

I'm not a swordsman...... How can I help you point me out!

"Big brother, where do you usually live, why did you come out of the forest just now, could it be some cave?"

I......

"Big brother, why don't you look for a priest, it's really because you've been strapped lately, right? Those priests are really too expensive, they're just vampires...... By the way, big brother, what kind of discomfort are you on, speaking of which, I've been dry lately, and I'm a little constipated!"

......

"Big brother!"

"Shut up!" Morey angrily squeezed Tokton's mouth. "Is this it?"

Tokton was speechless and nodded innocently.

It was no longer part of Perlanton, but a corner of the city of Petern, and the Morey couple followed the path until they finally found it in a crowded ghetto.

"Big brother, don't look at this poor area, but my sister said that this doctor has real materials," Tocton whispered. "We were lucky to have no guests today, and it was said to be overcrowded. ”

It was an inconspicuous-looking house, with a distinct smell of herbs in the distance, and Morey frowned slightly as he looked at the smoke rising from the chimney. "White Sword Grass. ”

"Huh?" Tokton looked at Morey quizzically. "What is White Sword Grass?"

"An herb for constipation, you might be able to get some. Morey said and knocked softly on the door. "Is anyone there?"

"Enter. A shrill voice came from inside.

Walking into the house, Morey looked at the surroundings and felt a little better, although it was not big but very clean. A short, pointy-eared, green-skinned goblin stood on a stool, tiptoeing over the table and writing something. It wears a pair of round glasses, and looks a little treacherous. "Do you want to see a doctor?"

There are a lot of clutter in this room, especially the two things on the table are the most conspicuous, one is a brown and yellow glove made of unknown skin, and the other is a crystal ball with an eye pattern, and the magic eyes in it are still spinning around, I don't know what to look at.

"I've been feeling unwell lately and would like to have my body checked...... Huh, you're a witch doctor?" Morey looked around curiously.

"You don't care what I am, I just need to see a doctor!" the goblin seemed a little unhappy when asked about his occupation, and said impatiently. "You're sitting here, I'm going to see the air so far away?"

"Ah, I'm sorry! It's the first time I've seen a witch doctor, and I'm a little curious. Morey scratched his head.

"Call me Mr. Gobone!" Gobone said, taking the glove. "Let's talk about the price first, I'm responsible for helping you heal your body, and you're responsible for giving me two gold coins!"

"Why is it so expensive!" said Morey, stunned.

"It's much cheaper than the church, boy, you know I'm losing money in business! If you don't have any money, get out of here!"

Two gold coins still say that they are losing money, who believes it!?

"Are you a doctor, too!

"What are you doing here without money," Gobone's wrinkled green face suddenly pulled down when he heard that it was too expensive. "What do the poor look at ......"

"Bang!!"

A bag of money was slammed the table, Morey said seriously. "Thirty gold coins, treat me carefully, I don't want to fall a little bit!"

"Okay!" Goboon's face changed drastically, and he instantly became flattering, and Tokton was a little dumbfounded by the sharp contrast. Gobone took the gold coin with a glint in his eyes, and quietly opened a slit to look at it, his eyes turned into the shape of a gold coin, and he grinned sharply. "Guest, you are satisfied! If you are not satisfied, hehe, you can hit me!" it said, shoving the money bag into its trouser pocket and rubbing its hands enthusiastically.

This thing has almost written on his face who he is - if it is not cured, he would rather be beaten than give the money back. This miserly personality instantly conjured up to some kind of obese cat-like creature, and if it weren't for the magical connection, Morey would have even thought that this guy was Pamiyo's pretend. "Okay, do I have to talk about my ......?"

"No!" Goblin Goblin waved his hand, clutching his gloves excitedly. "Since you are so open, I will use this to help you diagnose and ensure that it is accurate! ”

"Uh, what do you want to do. ”

Morey held out his arm suspiciously, and Gobone raised his hand to Morey's wrist and said triumphantly. "This is a treasure from the ancient East, not blowing with you, you can't find a second one except me!"

It was indeed magical, I saw some strange magic symbols appear on the glove, and then the crystal ball was actually connected, and the light lit up slightly, and some complicated words were faintly displayed on it.

It was the goblin language, and although Morey recognized it, he was not very proficient in this language, so he had to look at the goblin curiously.

Gobone's expression was still very proud, but when he glanced at the words on the magic ball, his expression somehow gradually became confused, and then he became surprised, and finally swallowed with difficulty. "This ......"

"What's written on it!" Tocton, a quick-tempered man, couldn't help but ask.

“...... Don't worry! It seems a little strange, give me some time to take a look!"

Morey sat expressionlessly, looking calm, but actually quite nervous. I know my own situation, and there are no symptoms that have subsided for nearly a week, so I am sure that this is definitely not an ordinary bad stomach, and it should never appear with my own physique.

If it is a curse, the witch doctor is an expert at lifting the curse, and even a powerful curse can find a solution in front of them......

A precious magical plant like the Pure Heart Fruit originally possessed strange magical powers, and although the medicinal properties were amazing, it was also difficult to fatalize and elusive...... It's not impossible.

I am actually not very familiar with the Qingxin Fruit, and I have eaten so much recklessly in the Rebel Valley, and now I think about it, it is indeed too reckless. Morey knew that it wasn't the old nobleman who was harming him, because his old and young monsters were also eating all day long.

However, Morey has been a little suspicious lately, because the constitution of those two people is obviously different from normal people, and now that I think about it, I think more and more that they may be some kind of rare, but strong humanoid race...... Anyway, I'm a real human being.

"Have you been nauseous lately?" asked Gobone suddenly.

"That's right. Morey's heart suddenly lifted.

"When it's serious, are you still retching and have no appetite at all?"

"Yes," Morey asked solemnly, his eyes calming. "Doctor, what the hell am I sick with? ”

"Uh...... Shall I say that, then?" Gobone said cautiously, looking at Morey. "Don't mess around after listening to the results, if it exceeds your expectations, don't hurt me with excitement. ”

"No, I've thought about the worst case scenario. Morey said heavily. "Say it. ”

"Okay......" Gobone said with a slight sigh of relief, grinning and trembling. "Congratulations, you have a happy ......"

"Boom!! A thick black spear stabbed Gobone's neck against the wall, knocking the wall out of a terrible hole! Frightened, Gobone sat on the table, got up and knelt there in horror! "Spare your life!"

"What did you just want to say...... Forget it, I will kill this bastard quack today and eliminate the harm for the people!!" The whole house shook with a hard kick on the table! Morey sneered hideously, and the green tendons on his neck bulged.

"Whoa, yes, help!!, you said you wouldn't hit me!!!" the goblin screamed and knelt on the table.

"Hehe, you still want me not to beat you! If I don't kill you today, what kind of man am I!!"

"Big brother, don't be impulsive!" Tocton shouted as he hurriedly hugged Morey from behind. "This doctor has a lot of hope!"

"Don't stop me!!"

"Spare my life!!There must be something wrong with this instrument!!This broken machine must be broken!!Please give me another chance!!" The goblins were almost crying in fright, and said in a trembling and anxious voice. "I have another way, another way!!"