It's a person, and it's all about eating!

Bread is the staff of life. If you don't have food, even Ultraman won't be able to fight monsters!

For this kind of food in the other world, Yifeng is almost desperate.

If you can count on a goblin to provide good food, you might as well expect a pig to save the world!

Soon, Yifeng made a decision that was enough to change the entire Constance Continent.

He decided, get out of this hellish place!

Of course, you can't say that.

With a solemn and sacred look, Yifeng inspired Shiram Dao.

"Inventions, like art, need inspiration! Shiram, do you know why your inventions are not respected?"

"Why?"

Holding a notebook, Hiram reverently recorded Yifeng's words word by word, his head was like pounding garlic.

What you need now is to go out and walk around more and broaden your horizons. To find out, what do people really need?"

"Master, disciple understood. Let's go pack our things!"

As a goblin, albeit with some instinctive resistance to the outside world. But Yifeng's words are as tempting as the fruit of the devil!

With such an alchemy master covered, are you afraid that someone will be unfavorable to you?

Hilam cheered, carrying a big burden at a speed visible to the naked eye, and appeared in front of Yifeng.

Well, another poor fellow who was fooled and lame by the traverser.

It's obvious that I'm not satisfied with the food, so why do I need to say it so high-sounding!

But it is clear that Yifeng does not have this kind of awareness.

As a disciple, Hillam gave full play to the subjective initiative of "disciples obeying their work".

When the rumbling excavator rampaged out of the cave, crushing the gravel of the valley and the weeds on the road in an almost savage manner, and finally stopped at an intersection and roared, Shiram was very understanding, volunteered to open the door of the cab, and jumped in.

"Master, wait a minute. Disciple, let's go explore the way!"

The goblin's arms were long, and Hilum almost jumped in a rolling and crawling position, parting the dense grass and speeding northwest. From a distance, it looks like a rabbit.

Yifeng drove the excavator into a dense jungle near the side of the road, turned off the fire, lit a cigarette, climbed to the top cover, and looked at everything curiously in the slightly humid breeze of early spring.

The sky is blue, and the earth is vast. The birch leaves around me rattled. Not far away, the green meadow undulated and winded up to the high hills, where I had just opened, and the two deep ruts were as ugly as the face of a beautiful girl being cut twice by a knife.

The wind is soft, and there is a warm smell of sunshine, mixed with a hint of grass. The golden sunlight shines through the cracks in the leaves, dappled on his shoulders.

The smoke is gone, and the breeze is leisurely. Like a frightened rabbit, Hilam rushed back at a faster speed, shouting as he ran.

"Oh no! someone's coming!"

In fact, there was no need for a kind reminder from Shiram.

Standing at the top of the carport, Yifeng clearly saw more than a dozen knights rushing over on the sheep intestine path in the northwest. At the head was a young girl in a white tutu dress, flanked by the same maid. Judging from the fact that they fled in a daddle, and looked back in horror from time to time, it was obvious that they had not come for such a leisurely and elegant outing.

Farther away was a long cloud of smoke, and judging by the dense sound of horses' hooves and the scale of the smoke, the group of ill-intentioned cavalrymen numbered at least a few hundred.

A man in armor who looked like a guard following the girl didn't know what to shout, he turned his horse's head, and a group of cavalry formed behind him, lined up, and went up to meet the smoke and dust, as if to break the back.

"Maast! It's an orc!"

Hilam scurried into the cab, huddled and shivering. Towards the same into the cab, let go of the handbrake of the easy wind hurriedly. His head was covered with beads of sweat.

"See! There is a promising teacher, what are you afraid of? Identity, pay attention to your identity!"

For this timid apprentice, Yifeng was very dissatisfied.

As if he had found a backer, Hilam cheered up and even screamed with excitement.

"Master, look. Princess, a princess in distress!"

As he spoke, the girl and the maid's horse galloped past Yifeng's eyes.

It is indeed the dress of a princess. This can be seen from the headband set with gems on the girl's head, and the large gemstone necklace around the white neck.

The princess-like man had been running for a while, and then suddenly he turned his horse back. Yifeng could even clearly hear the anxious call of the maid behind her.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, why are we coming back? Let's run quickly, I heard that orcs are very ferocious and can eat people!"

"Don't forget, we're here to kill these barbarians! Besides, Philip and they're cut off for us, and Princess Ben won't watch them fight on their own!"

It seems that this princess must have been burned out by some knightly novel.

Yifeng smiled a little dumbly.

Or kill orcs, with your loose tufty skirt, or with the fancy sword at your waist for decoration?

You're hunting, aren't you!?

In fact, even this princess, who treats the war as hunting, can't run even if she wants to.

"Princess, go!"

There was a scream from ahead. Soon a large number of horsemen formed a circle and carried the master and servant around, and the horses' hooves circled around the circle like flowers, and the splashes of earth caused the two women to scream.

This is the cavalry of the obvious orcs. On horseback, clothed in iron sheaths with only two grim eyes, sat barbarians half-exposed, draped diagonally over animal skins. They had almost no hair, their foreheads protruded, and even more prominently, two large eyes that burst out, their nostrils turned upside down, and the outside of the open blood disc revealed two long fangs. They controlled the horses without hurrying, and looked at the two little rabbits in the center playfully.

"Little bunnies, run, why don't you run!"

The hoarse and shriveled voice was a little strange in pronunciation, but Yifeng could barely make out that it was also Chinese.

"Get out, the big deal is coming to the door!"

Yifeng pushed open the car door and rubbed his hands with a wicked smile.

"Master, shouldn't we warriors save the princess in distress at this time?

For Yifeng's bandit-like tone, Shiram was very puzzled.

"What so much nonsense!"

Kicking Shiram out of the car, Yifeng shouted at him behind his back.

"You go first!"

"Why me again?"

Hilam pointed to his nose with a sad expression.

"Master, do you think I, a little apprentice magician who hasn't even passed the test, can deal with hundreds of murderous orcs?"

"Isn't there still me as a teacher?

Yifeng patted the excavator dissatisfied.

"Master, isn't this the time to show your wisdom?"

Before Hillum could say something, he saw Yifeng grab something from the cockpit and smash it, shrink his head, and crawl out of the jungle.

Far behind him, the schadenfreude of the wind drifted away.

"Without you as a lewd guy, how can you be embodied as the master's divine martial arts!?"

Shiram: "......".

............

The situation was very urgent, seeing the orc's big hand grabbing it like a chicken, the orc's unbridled laughter echoed in his ears, and his mouth and nose smelled a disgusting fishy smell.

The quail-like princess tore her throat and screamed.

"Help!"

Then I saw the grass tremble.

Could there really be a miracle!?

The princess's eyes widened suddenly.

In sight, a round ball-like creature rolled out.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

It's, it's a goblin!

The princess was obviously a little surprised not to see the expected warrior.

The goblin shook his crumpled clothes and slowly gave a knightly salute to the princess!

I can't help but say that this style frightened a bunch of orcs for a moment.

It took a long time to react, and everyone leaned forward and backward with a smile.

"Haha, I'm laughing at it!

The leading orc, carrying a huge mace, pointed obliquely at the goblin, rubbing his stomach desperately.

"Well, this goblin of great courage. Are you planning to be a hero to save the United States?"

Joke!

With this timid and obscene dwarf, who is less than 1.5 meters tall, can he defeat hundreds of our strong orcs?

It was meant to be a joke. Unexpectedly, the goblin took it seriously, and he was extremely serious.

"Yes, but it's not me who wants to save people, it's my master!

"Haha~~"

The orc leader was about to lose his grip on the stick, and he trembled.

"I'm laughing at me! Goblins and Master? That's goblins, too!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt the ground shake, and a thunderous roar exploded in his ears.

"Let go of that girl!"

(PS: Yifeng: Let go of that girl, what are the recommended votes, rewards, collections, all come to me!)