"You mean the humans clashed with the village chief?"

Shi Junjun, who was following the footsteps of broccoli and shuttling quickly through the woods, asked a little breathlessly.

After receiving an affirmative answer she did.

There is no doubt that it was broccoli who led her out of the cave after coming to another world, the goblin village chief gave her basic information about this world, and the people of the village gave her shelter, and she didn't chase anyone out after she broke the house......

But she's human.

As a college student with a modern higher education, she certainly knows and strongly agrees with the saying that a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring.

She should decisively stand on the side of the goblin village, stand up and be reasonable with her fellow clansmen in the other world, and wait until the two sides turn their rivalry into jade silk, and then release the wine and talk on the spot, and marry the previous suspicions to different surnames, right, alien brothers......

But it is more likely that she will thus stand on the opposite side of the human race in this world.

Shi Junjun, who has nothing to do and turns a few pages of medieval history, can probably imagine the consequences of doing this.

Returning to human society would most likely be judged as a heretic, crucified (if there was a cross in this world), and burned clean like Bruno.

Upholding justice and justice sometimes requires great sacrifices.

Shi Junjun...... She wasn't mentally prepared to make those sacrifices.

Shao Wei in the real world prepared for the worst and began to prepare weapons for Shi Junjun in full swing.

Tank? Fighter plane? Wu Zhi? 10,000 tons of drive? Or a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier with an electromagnetic catapult?

I'm sorry none of that is available.

Even if Shao Wei could use the entire national machine for his own use, that pocket portal would not be able to teleport these big guys, who were more than ten tons or tens of thousands of tons, as well as those big living people who could control them.

And the assault rifle? Bazooka? Anti-materiel rifles? Shotgun?

I'm sorry, there's none of that.

Shao Wei is just an ordinary college student, not a terrorist, not an arms dealer, first of all, he can't get these guys, secondly, he can't send them over, and in the end, even if he sends them, Junjun won't use them.

The best weapon to fit into that pocket is a pistol, but this isn't the free America.

So Shao Wei still can't get it.

After the first few minutes of anxiety, Shao Wei, who gradually calmed down, found out.

It's hard to deal with guys, and to be precise, it's hard to get a guy who can deal with humans.

This kind of thing is an earthen incendiary bomb, which can be used to deal with arthropods that don't have any brains, and any human with a normal IQ who sees the enemy in front of him take out such a thing, and is ready to throw it over slowly, has already withdrawn 108,000 miles away.

As for the fruit knife in the supermarket downstairs...... Please, that thing is so blunt that it's hard to cut the fruit.

The only weapon that Junjun has at hand now is the electric baton with a very poor battery life.

Let a girl hold an electric baton and fight hand-to-hand with an indigenous person from another world who can set off fireballs and ice picks?

Those who think this way should try to face the Siberian tigers with their bare hands.

"If you can, try to avoid head-on confrontation with those people as much as possible." Shao Wei said the following words as calmly and implicitly as possible, "If you really encounter the worst situation......

"You have to protect yourself first."

"What about broccoli and what are they going to do?" The girl who heard this was stunned for a moment.

"They are the natives of this world, they should know how to deal with those humans, maybe this is just a small misunderstanding, it won't take long to solve it."

After saying this, even Shao Wei himself understood what a pale explanation this was.

But as long as it can protect ......

"Shhh

After more than an hour of trekking, Shi Junjun, huddled behind a bush of dense bushes, turned her mobile phone to silent, and carefully spied the scene not far away through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

The village chief and a dozen of the village's young, sturdy goblins had come out to exchange supplies, one of whom had been rather clever enough to sneak back after the clash to report the news, but unfortunately the remaining green-skinned dwarfs had apparently not had the same good luck as him, and they were tied up into a bloated rice dumpling in the middle of the camp in the meadow not far away.

Seven or eight small white tents in the camp were clustered around the largest tent in the middle, on which fluttered a flag on top of which seemed to have some kind of coat of arms painted in gold, and five or six guards wrapped in heavy iron armor stood guard all around, guarding the brown-haired and brown-eyed young men in the middle who were giving orders to the guards, and tall horses were placed on the grass around them.

Obviously, the goblins who saw this group of people before didn't figure out the situation, this is definitely not a human caravan, the biggest possibility is a human nobleman from another world.

It seems that it is impossible to rescue those goblins quietly, Shi Junjun sighed lightly.

Along with them were the other fifty or sixty green-skinned dwarfs in the village, all of whom were now lying in ambush in the nearby woods, with stone spears and blowguns ready, waiting for the broccoli, the son of the chief, to rush out and give the humans a look of color, and then rescue the patriarch and his companions.

It was a plan that didn't seem to be wrong, and it took a long time for the broccoli to understand what the girl meant.

Shi Junjun wasn't sure if these thin arms and legs might not have the strength of the goblins she fought, and whether she could use a few times the advantage of numbers to defeat the guards who looked like they were about to be armed to the teeth and then rescue their companions.

Even if you win, it's probably going to be ......

Dead man.

She didn't want any of these green-skinned dwarfs who had been kind to her to die here.

So she had to come up with a way in a short time, a way to save the goblins without having to use knives and guns.

Eh, how about swapping something with that guy who looks like he's dressed all the bells and whistles?

It feels doable!

So after sending a message to Shao Wei as quickly as possible, Shi Junjun began to think about the next move.

"So, what do you want us to do with these goblins that have offended you?"

The heavily armed captain of the guard half-knelt on the grass and asked respectfully to Viscount Robinette in front of him.

"Disposition? What to do? These despicable bugs have ruined the corners of my clothes! The young nobleman burst into a rage, "I'm going to make them all disappear!" ”

Viscount Robinette was in a good mood recently, and as the third son of the family, he finally got the fief in the southernmost part of the kingdom from his father not long ago.

Although the location is quite remote, and the population and taxes that can be paid in the jurisdiction are not much, as the third son who has no inheritance rights, Viscount Robinette, who can get a fief in addition to the title, is quite satisfied.

What's more, there are still large areas to the south of the fief that have not been explored by the kingdom, and after this inspection, all of them can be placed under his jurisdiction......

But he didn't think there were these filthy creatures near his fiefdom! They even broke the corners of their favorite hunting outfits!

"Although goblins do not belong to the category of us humans, they also enjoy some citizenship rights according to the laws of the kingdom." The captain of the guard hesitated, "Kill all ...... at once"

"No, don't kill them all, leave one behind, and let it lead the way."

Viscount Robinette dusted off the collar of the embroidered gold thread, and after making a knife motion to wipe his neck, he continued: "Find the colony of these disgusting things...... Then let them disappear. ”

"As for the decrees of the kingdom." The young nobleman looked around and smiled, "Are you going to betray me?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare!"

"There are a few things that are strange, though." Viscount Robinette's thin cheeks, which were slightly pale from overindulgence, showed a look of doubt:

"The leader of the bugs speaks a language that only the nobles of the kingdom's capital understand, and the goods they trade for are not trophies that can be obtained from low-level monsters."

"Subordinates will figure out ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the captain of the guard turned around and drew the matching sword at his waist, and protected Viscount Robinette behind him, shouting:

"What people!"

The bushes not far away made a rustling sound, and the chief of the guard, who clenched the sword in his hand, spoke nervously again:

"What people!"

"Don't do it, don't do it, my clothes are hanging and wait for me!"

The girl, who was a little embarrassed, staggered out of the bushes, and for a moment all the young nobleman and his guards were dumbfounded.

A human girl in a strange costume?

Or does it appear in the forest infested with alien monsters outside the kingdom's jurisdiction?

The chief guard, who did not relax his vigilance at all, reacted, frowned tightly and said, "Who are you?" Why is it here? ”

Shi Junjun: I don't understand......

The chief of the guard, who had not received an answer, gritted his teeth, and was about to step forward with his sword, when Viscount Robinette, who had come back to his senses, hurriedly spoke:

"Reinhardt, stand down, don't you hear what this young lady is saying?"

Hearing his master's rebuke, the captain hesitated for a moment, then took a step back to the side, but remained on guard and did not retract his sword into its sheath.

"Dear Miss, please forgive the recklessness of the contemptible subordinates."

The young nobleman bowed and smiled what he thought was just right, "Viscount Robinette von Conrad, a member of the Conrad family, lord of the fiefdom of South Lysyphus, dare to ask the name of the young lady?" ”

Viscount Robinette was so confident in his linguistic prowess that although he had not grown up in the royal capital, his father hired the most professional teachers for him to teach him the language that was now spoken by the upper nobles of the royal capital.

The girl looked at this young nobleman from another world who was polite in a blink of an eye, and said in her heart I didn't expect it to be too late for you to pretend to be a gentleman now, the sister in front of her has already seen through your ugly little face, and your disgusting eyes that you haven't hidden.

And what kind of bird language do you speak?

But he said a lot, and it didn't seem good if he didn't reply to anything.

So the corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised, she blinked her eyes, and replied softly:

"I am your long-lost old mother."