Chapter 14: The Warcraft Forest

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There are wolf corpses on the ground, but there are not many of them that are really valuable, and in the melee of the wolf pack, the vast majority of Swift Wind wolves bite each other to a mess, and there are almost no intact wolf skins.

Lear shouted and pounced, the Monster Crystal Nucleus! There are always a few Demon Cores that can be dug out of these hundred Swift Wind Wolves! The goblin watched Lear rush into the wolf corpse pile with green light in his eyes like a hungry real wolf, and struggled to raise the big axe left by the adventurer to slash.

The five corpse wolves stared blankly at the fighting humans, after being summoned as corpse wolves, they had no intelligence, and could only act according to instinct and the will of their masters, and obviously, now Lear did not have the heart to give them any instructions, they could only wander around in a daze, taking on the task of guarding.

"Hahaha, found it, found it!" Lear laughed wildly as he held up a chicken-sized Wind Demon Core, but unfortunately, among the heads of more than a hundred Swift Wind Demon Wolves, he only found two Demon Cores.

"The Wolf King must have a magic core!" Lear thought stupidly, but he really couldn't bear to let him kill the Silver Wolf King now, Silver Wolf King! The fifth-level demonic beast is three levels higher than the ordinary giant wolf, and it can be regarded as a leader-level demonic beast in the Black Forest!

"Richard, what are we going to do now......?" the goblin asked, timidly approaching him, and the young hunter's strange combat prowess sent an indescribable chill through the earth.

A magic archer, or a necromancer, or a powerful warrior, or a hunter? The goblin looked at the young hunter's thick arms and explosive thighs, and his strong and slender waist was a little dazed, this thing was like two triangles together, forming a triangle from the upper body to the waist, and the legs and waist formed a triangle, and the body shape was abnormal, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with weak magicians, especially necromancers.

"Well, the adventure party has gone back, and so will we! The snow season is coming in about ten days, and it is not a good idea to spend the winter in the Black Forest. Lear said.

"But, don't you want to visit the ruins of Marco Hierro, the Great Alchemist of the Goblin of Half Moon Lake?"

"Goblin Alchemist Ruins?" Lear's expression became strange: "**, do you also believe that there are any goblin ruins there? That's just the mercenaries getting drunk and talking nonsense, many people have been there to look for some ruins and treasures, but most of them have died, and the rest have returned empty-handed!"

"I know that there are relics left by Lord Marco Hierro!" ** said firmly, "Believe me, I am a goblin! and a goblin alchemist!"

"Are you an earth alchemist?" Lear's eyes lit up, but he quickly shook his head again: "Sky, don't talk big, alchemist? Which of those alchemists is not an old man in his seventies and eighties, don't tell me that this goblin musket was made by you, and I don't believe it!"

A hint of shyness appeared on the goblin's pale green face, and he said: "Of course, this goblin musket was not made by me, the manufacturing process of the goblin musket was lost hundreds of years ago, but, as a goblin, I know that the relics of Master Marco Hierro are real, and I hope you can accompany me to ......"

"Are there really ruins?" Lear's eyes widened.

"Of course, I've wandered the forest in search of ruins, and if it weren't for the terrible danger I encountered in the ruins last time, maybe I'd have discovered the whole ruins!" said the goblin proudly.

Lear glanced at his chest, an action that immediately caused the goblin to arch itself. Lear laughed, sure enough, this goblin is not an ordinary person! Being able to haunt the Black Forest, without a certain ability, is an appetizer for those monsters.

"Well, now that we have the Swift Wind Wolf Ride, it won't be too dangerous to walk even in the snow!and the speed will be greatly increased, so let's go to Half Moon Lake!" Lear said.

"Thank you, Richard, I don't want anything in the goblin ruins, I just need the master's alchemy notes, how about it?" the goblin said.

"Whatever you want," Li Er said nonchalantly, he was a Taoist priest of the Heavenly Art Sect, and it was useless to ask for those alchemy notes, it would be good if he could find a few more goblin muskets, and the goblin muskets were much better than bows and arrows when his strength was weak! Even a third-level fighter couldn't resist a few shots!

Lear summoned two lightly injured demon wolves, and he really wanted to summon the Silver Wolf King Lalafeng, but it was too seriously injured, and even if it was nourished by the "Demon Refining Gourd", it would not recover without ten days and half a month.

Lear turned over and rode on a demon wolf, and immediately pressed the demon wolf to a sink, although the length of this demon wolf reached almost two meters, and the height was almost one and a half meters, but it still looked a little small under Lear's crotch, but the goblin sat on the demon wolf and coordinated incomparably.

"Let's go!" the two demon wolves quickly rushed into the forest, but the other five corpse wolves dispersed and automatically entered a state of alert.

A scene that surprised Lear appeared, the goblin rode on the demon wolf very quickly, jumping in the forest from time to time with the help of boulders and thick tree trunks, a leap is more than ten meters away, the goblin's riding skills are very skillful, and he is much inferior, the demon wolf is pressed for a while and panting.

"I said, I must summon the Silver Wolf King in two days!" Lear was secretly angry, seeing others riding the wolf with ease, while he was very upset that he was like a big man.

"Richard, don't you know that we goblins have a class called the Swift Wolf Knights? They are the most powerful cavalry of our goblin clan, coming and going like the wind, very sharp. The goblin ** looked at Richard and smiled.

"Swift Wolf Knights, do goblins still have an army of knights?" asked Lear curiously, he knew about the goblin race, known as filthy goblins, wanderers, thieves, liars, and merchants...... Waiting is synonymous with waiting, but there's no denying that there's a bit of goodness in the goblin shop, though most of it is a deceptive thing.

They are scattered across the continent and claim to find goblins wherever there is life!

** Sky said with some sadness: "Before the war of the gods a thousand years ago, the goblins established a huge empire, and the alchemy civilization of the goblins developed to the extreme, Marco Hierro was one of the most famous alchemy masters who appeared at that time, he presided over the invention of a lot of strange alchemy weapons, improved the goblin musket, magic cannon, etc., and he invented some goblin machinery, so that the goblins who have no fighting spirit and no magic ability can compete with the human and orc powerhouses......"

Lear listened with relish, it turned out that the filthy goblins actually had such a splendid civilization! Poor Tubaozi didn't know much about the civilization of this world.

Half Moon Lake is getting closer and closer, and occasionally you can already hear the huge roar of the Demon Beast, this is the real Demon Beast Forest! Deep in the Black Forest, west of the Half Moon Lake, people call it the Demon Beast Forest.