Section 3 Brother and Sister ()

The goblins stared at the large canvas package on the ground, their dark yellow eyes were full of greed, and the goblin leader "quacked" with a wave of his iron sword, and all the goblins rushed up in chaos.

Goblins are dwarf creatures, and Chen Jinyang has often seen them in novels and games in his previous life. Whether it is described in the novel or what you see in front of you, no matter what, it is the life of cannon fodder, Chen Jinyang is of course not afraid at all, the wooden spear in his hand is pierced and swinged, and the goblin who rushed to the front was pierced through the throat and picked up, and the spearhead took advantage of the momentum to eject, tearing the head of the other goblin next to him, and then turned around and stabbed back the gun, stabbing the three goblins in the face one after another. Although many moves are limited to the body and can't be done, Chen Jinyang still picks five people in a row, but after a few breaths, the five goblins die and one head opens, and the goblin with the head open is lying on the ground and humming, and it is not far from death. The place where Chen Jinyang stood was backed by a big tree, and on both sides were the roots of the trees more than a meter high, and the entire contact surface was only enough for four or five goblins to move forward side by side. As soon as the goblins in front fell, the ones behind them suddenly panicked, and immediately stopped and cowered, causing the goblin leader to shout and jump his feet.

Chen Jinyang shouted when he saw the opportunity, rushed into the goblin group with a spear, kept his steps under his feet, stabbed the wooden spear in his hand forward and back, swept left and right, and injured more than a dozen goblins in one breath, so shocked that the rest of the goblin souls were scattered, and the goblin leader was even more stunned. How could they have ever seen such a perverted character, it was not that they had never seen a powerful warrior before, but no matter how powerful a warrior was, he would swing a sword and slash him, and cut him three or four in the sky, and most of them would be able to save their lives and escape;

The rest of the goblins fled into the dense forest in all directions, and Chen Jinyang didn't bother to chase it, but this goblin leader was still a little interesting, and the other goblins ran away, and it stood here bravely, and the wooden spear pointed at its nose and did not move. When the goblin leader came back to his senses, the tip of a bloody wooden spear was poked in front of his eyes, and his asshole tightened, almost frightened and incontinent.

(The goblin leader cries: I don't want to!, I'm so frightened that I forgot to run, or I'd run early.) Now that he is pointed at the head with a spear, who dares to move! Look at the flesh and blood on the spearhead, it is a lesson in blood! Even if he wants to, he can't move, and his legs and stomach don't obey the call. ）

Chen Jinyang pointed at the goblin leader with a wooden spear, ready to turn it off, the goblin leader suddenly threw away the sword in his hand and knelt on the ground, took off the horn helmet with both hands and held the "goo quack" as if he was saying something, the expression was sincere like a knight in estrus who offered roses to the beautiful princess, and the movements were as skillful as if they had been rehearsed hundreds of times. The goblin leader's hand frightened Chen Jinyang, daring to feel that the monster here has a very high IQ, and he is still willing to surrender. The last time the ogre was solved by him in a few breaths, and he didn't see any wisdom, but this time he gained knowledge.

Picking up the horn helmet in the hands of the goblin leader with great interest, it looks quite chic, but it smells, and it is not bad to take it back and wash it and give it to Xiaomi Sha'er as a meeting gift. Just thinking about it, Chen Jinyang suddenly felt a chill under his feet, and looked down to see that the goblin leader was holding his big feet and licking violently.

"Fuck! What kind of virtue is this?" Chen Jinyang, who was chuckling in his heart, raised his foot and kicked the goblin leader away.

The goblin leader, who flew out a few meters away, held his head pitifully, squatted on the ground and "cooed" and hummed. Chen Jinyang felt that the boss was boring, and he didn't care about the goblins on the ground who were injured or killed, rubbed the flesh and blood attached to the wooden spear, picked up the iron sword thrown by the goblin leader, returned to the tree and stuffed it into the back of the package, put the horn helmet in the wooden barrel in his left hand, and turned away with the spear in his right hand.

Chen Jinyang had just walked a short distance, but when he turned around, he saw the goblin leader following behind his ass. "Get out, be careful I whip you!" Chen Jinyang said, waving his spear and whipping.

Although the goblin leader couldn't understand what he was saying, the whipping action was understandable, and he jumped and hid behind a tree. It wasn't until Chen Jinyang walked away that he dared to show his head, and tiptoed to follow.

Walking until the sun set in the west, Chen Jinyang finally saw Nome Village. A tall wall of thick logs protects the village of Nome, revealing only a tall wooden watchtower and a half-section of the roof, and a wide dirt road between the village and the jungle, on which two militiamen armed with spears patrol and are on the lookout for threats from the hidden forest.

Chen Jinyang glanced behind him and smiled slightly, thinking about whether there was anything missing on his body: Well, the big package can be said to have been picked up, but the fool who escaped the catastrophe was too clean, and the bloodstained wooden spear and horn helmet should not appear.

Sticking the wooden spear into the ground behind the tree, Chen Jinyang stuffed the horned helmet into the package, so that they would not want to open the package to check; sprinkled some dirt on his body, and smeared his face and head a few times, after a few tosses, Chen Jinyang directly turned into a fleeing African refugee, or the kind that had just come out of the marmot nest and was wheeled with rice.

African refugees - oh, Chen Jinyang dragged a package more than half a person high, and ran towards the village gate with a wooden barrel. The patrolling militia saw a fleeing traveler coming out of the forest from a distance, carrying a large package and running desperately here, and suddenly his heart tightened, staring closely at the exit of the forest, and one of them picked up the wooden mallet next to him and was ready to ring the alarm bell at any time. Until the people outside ran to the gate, there was no big movement in the forest, except for a goblin with its head exposed. The puzzled militiaman stood on the wall and asked, down to the big man with a dirty face:

"Friends from afar, what ...... happened"

"Oh, Tampas is on top, William, it's William, you're alive!"

"Oh, poor little William, look at your dirty, what terrible thing has happened to you?" the two militiamen recognized William at a glance, even though William had no eyebrows or hair, and his face was covered in dirt, and just by looking at the familiar smirk, the two militiamen immediately recognized him, the stupid big William of the village.

"Only William could do this kind of humiliating thing of being chased by a goblin and running away. The two villagers knew it in their hearts.

Chen Jinyang raised his head and looked at the two guards with the most innocent and sweet smile, seeing that the two of them were excited and excited, and shouted loudly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally passed the first level.

The two militiamen hurriedly got off the wall, opened the gate covered with iron and wood, slapped Chen Jinyang, who was almost a head taller than themselves, and welcomed him into the village with great enthusiasm. Looking at the two "overzealous" militiamen, Chen Jinyang thought to himself: It seems that this fool has a lot of status in the village. However, if he knew the reasons and thoughts of the two of them who were so enthusiastic, Chen Jinyang would definitely slap them to death with the greatest strength. Chen Jinyang smirked and left the two guards, picked up the package with the barrel and ran towards William's cabin.

The village of Nome was about the size of a football field, and near the gate was a large two-story wooden house, the Sairu Tavern, in front of which was a vacant lot for the wagons and stables, and behind the tavern was a row of small wooden houses where the villagers lived, and the one on the far side was William's house. Chen Jinyang came to the wooden house and put down the barrel and canvas bag, gently pushed open the hidden wooden door, in the wooden house against the wall placed a wooden bed, cushioned with thick hay, covered with a worn woolen blanket, on the bed kneeling on the bed sat a little girl with fiery red curly hair, hands clasped in front of her chest, closed eyes and silently praying. The little girl's wide gray linen blouse can almost be used as a quilt cover, and the cyan blood vessels and bones can almost be seen under the white skin, the emaciation makes people feel distressed, the pale and delicate little face, a pious and serious appearance, cute and sad, I think this is William's little sister Mishaer.

Looking at the thin Misha'er, Chen Jinyang's nose was sour, and tears flowed down involuntarily. "Why am I crying, sigh! A big man! Sigh! It's so embarrassing!" Chen Jinyang is going crazy, although the little girl looks distressed, but it will not make him burst into tears as soon as he meets, and the tears can't stop screaming. The little girl didn't hear Chen Jinyang's push on the door, and when she heard Chen Jinyang's snort, she realized that there was more people in the room, and when she opened her red and swollen eyes, she saw a big flower face with tears streaming down her face, which frightened her, and she was about to cry when she pouted, and after a few careful glances, she recognized him:

"William......!

"William......! Mi Sha'er thought she would never see you again!"

"William!brother!I'm so scared! Woo woo woo......" Xiao Mi Sha'er cried and fell down, Chen Jinyang hurriedly rushed over and hugged him, hugging Xiao Mi Sha'er's light body like a rush, tears flowed even harder, and she cried vigorously with the little girl. Chen Jinyang, who was almost crazy, hugged Xiaomi Sha'er with one hand and slapped his thigh with the other.

"What happened to me, uh-uh-uh......" A big man cried like this, Chen Jinyang felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

Even if life is no more, even if the soul is scattered, the family affection flowing in the blood, and the love engraved in the bones, I still can't forget. - William, the departed soul.

Chen Jinyang felt that Xiao Sha'er's crying was getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, and when he looked down, Xiao Sha'er fell asleep curled up in her arms with her eyes closed, and her little face with tears faintly visible was smiling, it was so peaceful and quiet.

Chen Jinyang picked up the sleeping elf and put it on the bed, touched her cold little hand, pulled the blanket and prepared to cover her, and felt that the blanket was hard to prick. Chen Jinyang, who was sad in his heart, took off the animal skin on his body, wrapped Xiaomi Sha'er whole, dragged it into the canvas bag from the outside, pulled out a sleeping bag and stuffed it into the bed. Chen Jinyang, who was naked, inspected the house, the whole wooden house was about fifteen feet long and ten feet wide, a wooden bed, a three-foot wooden table, a dilapidated wooden box, two floor bunks with hay at the foot of the wall, and found a pair of torn pants in the old wooden box to put on, Chen Jinyang finally did not continue to run naked.

Chen Jinyang poured out all the contents of the canvas bag, a woolen blanket and four sleeping bags were stacked on the hay on the ground, and iron swords, daggers and portable backpacks were stuffed under the bed, along with canvas tents. He carried the bucket to the stable to carry water, ready to clean the horned helmet, and as for the plaster on his body, he had to wait for someone to remind him not to show any flaws.