Ignoring them again, Cachino treated them like air. If it weren't for the pungent smell of sweat in the air......www.biquge.info It's really annoying.

Frowning, as a result, the grilled fish stomach in Isa's hand was satisfied, and Cachino gradually forgot the previous unhappiness. It doesn't seem to even smell of sweat anymore.

"Elkloster, compensate me. ”

Borrowing his flexible skills to force the grilled fish in Elkloster's hand, he said triumphantly. This appearance is really very different from the cold and arrogant appearance just now. Even, looking at her like this, the goblins have begun to wonder if what has just happened is their own delusion. The future, of course, is not to see the dwarves with severed hands.

The original sin of the goblins is cowardice, even if God has given them strength that is not weak, but they are too cowardly to face themselves. Even in the face of these dwarves who are much weaker than themselves, they just endure in silence. However, there is an outlier in this race, thousands of years ago, a goblin named Shalier waged war with his profound knowledge and rebellious mentality, of course, a warrior is not a goblin, such a cowardly race is not suitable to be a warrior. The dwarves are reckless, but their so-called self-esteem is well controlled. With the dwarf's combat power and his own abilities, he reached some kind of agreement with the demons, and then disappeared from people's sight. Gradually, people forgot about his existence. Hearing this name, it is probably only the existence of more than 500 years old that will be slightly reflected. But it's only a slight impact. Compare goblins to creatures with a weak sense of presence. If it weren't for their profound knowledge and not weak divination skills, there really wouldn't be a few races who remembered them.

"Edward, that, the dwarves' food has been baked. "Goblins have a peculiar appearance, big eyes, a nose, and fan-shaped ears. However, it seems that the higher the level of the goblin, the more human-like it is. Goblins have this racial gap, and there are three levels of goblins. The lowest are the lowest-class goblins who are least human-like, with exaggerated looks, short stature, and long beards. The second type is a human-like medium-sized goblin, who resembles a human in appearance, but is short in stature, and has a long nose that can tell the difference between goblins and humans at a glance. The third type is the high goblins, that is, the goblins like this Edward, they have the same eyes as humans, except for their short stature, they are really no different from humans. From afar, it looks like a diminutive human. However, a penchant for strange creatures is a hallmark of all kinds of creatures. Among them are represented by humans. They capture low-level goblins, get money and slaves at auctions. More popular with humans than high-level goblins with a certain amount of strength and similar appearance to humans.

Although they made a peaceful leap with humans, the act of catching goblins did not stop. On the contrary, it intensifies, and goblins are naturally cowardly. Although they know that humans are to blame for everything, they just retreat, they look for new places to live, and they create hidden magic, but nothing can resist their greedy nature. Their cowardice is their sin. In the end, they had no choice but to come to the worst region to be with the demons and the undead, and the situation improved. However, the demons love to eat, and the high-level goblins can't beat the demons, they can only be the verbal food of the demons. But even then, they just kept backing down. It never occurred to me who caused all this. Never ask. It's just a no-brainer. Fleeing. Cowardice is the sin of goblins.

The cowardice of the goblins is only visible at a glance, but this goblin named Edward seems to be different. There was no hint of cowardice between his brows.

"What's the use of you going on your own and telling me?" Edward's tone was not good. He was lying on the ground, his left leg was held in place by a splint, presumably injured. His eyes struck with disappointment. His presence is too special for a goblin.

The middle spirit of the person who asked him darkened, and his eyes were full of bitterness, although not obvious, but he looked at Edward with envy. With the taste of longing and the feeling of being out of reach. The goblin took the roasted fish and walked towards the dwarf. The angry dwarf was very irritable. Not to mention their original temper. The dwarves kicked the goblins to the ground.

"Your fish is scorched. Sincerely, deliberately. ”

They insulted the goblins arrogantly. It seems that he is deliberately doing it for Regor to show them. The goblin endured silently, curling up in a ball in an effort to reduce the damage. The four or five goblins who came with him, except for Edward, all looked worried but did not dare to step forward.

"What are you doing? Stop me. ”

Edward's angry voice reached the ears of the dwarves, drawing their attention.

"What do you say, you lame, you look like a piece of waste, if it weren't for our brothers, you would have died in this forest. How do you talk to your savior?"

The dwarves said they were about to go over and kick them twice. And the goblins who had been immobile all looked angry when they heard this. Obviously, the prince saved this group of dwarves before he would be injured. How do they ...... How do they ......

"Bah, it's just you, and you are a lifesaver?"

Edward's words succeeded in causing the dwarves to be angry. Coupled with the anger they had just received at Cachino, they targeted Edward's injured leg. Then with a hideous smile, he was about to kick it.

But, even then, even when the dwarves' feet were about to kick Edward. The goblins only looked angry. Cowardice is a sin, it's their sin, and they spit on themselves in their hearts and pray for miracles. The goblin who had been beaten just now struggled to get up from the ground and ran over, but instead of hitting the dwarves who were far less capable than him, he just pounced on Edward, trying to take the damage on him. Edward, who saw this, was completely disappointed. Who can forgive, O sin of the goblins?

A hint of disgust flashed in Isa's eyes. With a movement of her wrist, the firewood that was in her hand pierced the dwarf's ankle. In addition to her firewood, the dwarves had an extra hedroon, a grilled fish, and a scar.

At the same time, a green figure also appeared in people's eyes. Regor's eyes flashed with confusion as he looked at him. But it's fleeting.

The body of this elf...... There is a sense of familiarity. Who is it? I can't remember.

Guggier watched angrily. Wounded dwarves, bruised goblins, and the outsiders.

Seeing that the elven dwarves stopped wailing. It's as if they have a backbone. A hint of malice flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Gergil, it's these guys who hurt us. They also want to seize Moonlight Lake. ”

Knowing the cowardice of the goblins, the dwarves spoke loudly without hesitation. Even if the humans testify, the elves are very obvious, they hate humans, so they will never believe humans. These guys, take the revenge from the dwarves.

It was exactly as they expected. The goblins just looked at each other, then bowed their heads guiltily. But they have forgotten that there is another existence.

"Gergil, don't listen to their nonsense, they want you to avenge them. Just now, they tried to kill me. Hearing Edward's voice, Gergil frowned at the group of dwarves. He prefers to believe the words of his friends rather than the filthy dwarves. But did the dwarves take me for a fool? Angry, Gergil knew that if he drove them out of Moonlight Lake now, they would definitely die. Night is the most dangerous time to shake the light forest. So he just glared at the dwarves and examined Edward's wounds.

"Thank you just now. Edward turned his head to Elkloster and thanked them. His tone and demeanor were sincere, but his eyes could not hide his tiredness.

"It's just that his attitude annoys us. You don't have to say thank you. Elkloster said casually. His tone was marked with the usual nonchalance. Glancing over the dwarves, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The elves, who are sensitive to this feeling, are observed.

It's a full moon today!

Before Elkloster's words fell, a pleasant singing voice was heard. Humans who heard the song were stunned for a moment, and then gradually lost their minds. The elf watched warily and guarded his friend's side. The dwarves and the goblins, with the exception of Edward, lost their minds at the moment of the song. Regor shook his head, awakening his growing obsessive mind. Isha and Cachino are not in great shape either. The elves whispered something to their mouths as they saw them, and they only felt that their heads were clear for a while, and the drowsy feeling they had just now was gone. But Regor seems to have fallen into some kind of peculiar state.

The sober crowd turned their eyes to the source of the song. It was the laurel tree at the end of the lake, and the gray-haired and gray-eyed green mermaid under the tree looked at them with a blank expression. She kept singing without any expression on her face, just repeating the song.

Regor opened his eyes, and this was no longer Moonlight Lake. He looked at the man sitting on the throne. That man was North. North, the god of lies. No wonder, the familiar smell of the elf should be his. But how could he have come into contact with the elves? The haughty and old-fashioned creatures of the elves really can't imagine what this man thinks of him.

"Long time no see, my dear Regol. ”

North said with a big smile as he looked at Regor, who was distracted underground. He stepped down from his throne and walked in the direction of Regor. I didn't stop until I had two or three steps left. Gently took Regol's hand and left an ambiguous kiss on it.

"Please don't treat me the way you treat women. Although I do look feminine, the truth is that I am a man. Do you need to be disciplined?"

Regol said with a slumped face as he withdrew his hand.

"Forget it, Regor, you should really smile, no matter how good the mood is, it will disappear when you see your expressionless face. ”

Knowing that he had gone too far, North said with a smile. It's just a pity that this male hormone excess smile is of no use to Regore.

"What's the matter?"

Regor, who had never paid attention to North's malicious words, asked very calmly.

"People just miss Regol. I haven't seen Regor for three days. People are very lonely. ”

North continued to exude male charm and deliberately said ambiguous words, but it was a pity that the person who heard this did not give him any reaction.

"It's okay to let me go back. I've got something. ”

"Well, Regor, you're really. As soon as we met, we were in a hurry to leave. Forget it, doesn't Regor want to know my setup in the Elven Clan?"

As soon as the conversation turned, North smiled mysteriously.