Simply killing goblins or something, An Ling is difficult to be interested, but if it is a treasure hunt, it is very adventurous. Doesn't he play the adventurer just to experience the fun?

No matter how you say it, you should play it seriously and enjoy it.

"Well, let's try it, shall we? I have the magic of light flame and am not afraid of poisoning, and I can fully afford the responsibility of attacking the vanguard! ”

An Ling shook the goblin stick in his hand, and there was a sunny and confident smile on his face.

Maggie frowned, and said to An Ling seriously:

"An Ling, if you do what you say, you may have to face the offensive pressure of the entire goblin stronghold by yourself at that time, is it really okay?"

"Wouldn't it be a little too risky?"

"No problem, no matter how good a goblin is, it's just a goblin, you all know my strength, don't you?"

An Ling patted his chest confidently.

Maggie looked at the staff in her hand, thought for a moment, and then squinted and smiled:

"Yes, then let's try it, we can't just miss the treasures we encounter!"

Hina asked with some concern:

"Anling, are you really okay?"

She remembered that An Ling still looked spiritless just now.

An Ling smiled back and shook his hand.

The plan was decided, and everyone did not ink anything, but took action.

It's not difficult to find the stronghold of this group of goblins, Amy is a magic spearman, and his positioning is almost the same as that of the hunter archers of the past, so he naturally knows some hunter's skills.

With the traces left behind by the goblins' escape, tracking the direction to find the goblin stronghold was nothing to her.

What's more, with Maggie's detection magic assistance, it didn't take much effort for a few people to find the goblin stronghold hidden in the forest.

It was a shoddy wooden village leaning against the wall of the mountain, next to a waterfall lake, and at the end of the wooden village, in the rock wall at the foot of the mountain, there was a dark cave with a small opening.

In the cave, there were some strong goblins, and old goblin priests came and went.

"It seems that the secret of the poisonous soil is in that cave."

Amy lifted her face towel and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, the five members of the Iris Adventure Group are observing the wooden village on the other side of the Goblin Wood Village opposite each other. Because there is a faint poisonous mist in this mountain forest area, Amy took out five anti-toxic face towels for everyone to wear.

"There's nothing special about this goblin village, just let An Ling attack it directly."

Talia said.

She wasn't in a good mood, because as a melee swordsman, she wasn't destined to have much of a sense of involvement in this surprise attack on the goblin village.

Maggie carefully counted the goblins in the village a few times, then turned to An Ling and said:

"There are 402 goblins that can be seen in one piece, including 31 goblins, 10 swift goblins, and 12 strong-armed goblin feeders, all of which are goblin variants. In addition, their leader is a Goblin Priestess. The level of mana that I can't detect is probably above the silver median. ”

"Before the battle begins, I can use mid-level fire magic to project it into the village to cause chaos, and then Amy can also provide you with long-range support. But how the situation is, it still depends on your own performance. Anling, no problem, right? ”

"I think it's totally fine."

An Ling casually made an OK gesture.

Maggie took a deep breath and pointed in a direction ahead.

"You go there first, and when my magic attack falls, you will attack the village, and the wooden gate of the village should not be able to stop you."

"Remember, try to reduce the number of goblins, and don't get into meaningless fights with goblins or goblin priests. Those tricky guys that can't be solved for the time being can be handed over to us to solve later. The four of us will keep an eye on the battlefield at any time and provide support or rescue at any time."

"Okay, I'll make a note of it."

An Ling took off the silver greatsword and walked in the direction that Maggie was pointing.

Hina looked at the direction An Ling left and frowned.

She had wanted to provide An Ling with some Light Divine Enhancements in advance, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was better to save her magic power for the treatment that might be needed later.

……

Bang!

Two flameballs swirling each other fell into the goblin village, setting off a wave of scorching fire in an instant, killing many goblins in an instant, and plunging the sizable goblin village into chaos.

An Ling ran out of the bushes on one side, directly smashed open the big wooden door of the village, and waved the silver sword in his hand to cut down a goblin when he saw it.

His swordsmanship skills were mediocre, not bulky but also not the slightest sense of fluidity, and he simply relied on his physical strength and speed to slaughter in the root village.

Goblins are indeed very weak and inferior beings.

Even if An Ling didn't use much force at the moment, he was just fighting with the little light flame magic in his heart, and he was harvesting the lives of these goblins like mowing grass.

Even mowing the grass couldn't describe this feeling, and An Ling even felt that he was just "picking leaves" at the moment, while he was trying his best to play the role of a silver sword warrior.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The familiar sound of gunfire rang out, and Amy, in the distance, began to use her magic rifle to stop the enemy.

Wow! Yikes! Yikes!

At this moment, the village is full of goblins' chatter, goblins are a kind of monsters with a brutal personality, after a short period of chaos, they also reacted at this moment and surrounded Anling.

They seemed to know how to besiege an enemy, only to see that the green imps were not holding weapons, flying towards An Ling empty-handed, trying to grab An Ling's feet, waist, arms and shoulders, or simply trying to rely on the number to bury him, so that An Ling could lose his mobility to the greatest extent.

An Ling just wanted to laugh at this, and sighed in his heart that the inferior monsters also had their own wisdom, and at the same time, the speed of their bodies increased slightly, so that these goblins couldn't catch themselves at all, and they would die a tragic death at close range.

Uh~

A sluggish cry sounded, and those big goblin also joined the battlefield, and their thick bodies more than two meters tall swung their big wooden mallets and attacked An Ling.

An Ling dodged the attack sideways, and then slashed horizontally with the big sword in his hand, directly cutting the two big brothers in front of him in half.

At this moment, An Ling said that he was bored, but he was not boring. He's playing as a teenage adventurer fighting so many goblins alone, and it feels pretty good.

He's quite experiential.

The only fly in the ointment is that his light flame magic is still not enough, and after fighting for a while, it has already been used up. And his swordsmanship is really not good, violent enough, but not smooth enough, not handsome enough.