In the dark and dark underground cavern, there are intricate cave passages, where nearly two thousand activated goblin civilians are hiding.

These activated goblins were bustling together, most of them were dull, and their eyes were mostly indifferent and numb.

"Dad, I'm hungry. A small lime activation goblin of less than half a meter shook the big lime activation goblin next to him, which was one size bigger than it, and said.

"Child, bear with me. Father Lime touched his child's head and said helplessly.

"Okay. Little Lime pursed her lips and crouched on the ground and counted the stones.

Father Lime sighed as he looked at his children and the living elves around him who were also in trouble with their family.

The area around here is a karst terrain, with many rocks and little vegetation, and the ground is weathered rock, and the soil is pitiful.

This makes the living elves who feed on the soil desperate.

In this underground cavern, they can endure the lack of sunlight, but without the earth to replenish the energy consumed by the body, they will soon fall.

When it was time for dinner, the activated goblins who had food in stock were carefully eating their precious food, and the living goblins who did not have food in stock could only look at their companions who had food around them with envious eyes.

Lime's father took out half a piece of dirt from his body and handed it to his child.

"Eat. Big Lime touched her child's head lovingly.

"Dad, won't you eat it?" Little Lime asked her father sensibly, although she was eager for the food in front of her.

"I've eaten it, son, you can eat it. Big Lime smiled, but from its gray and frail face, it was clear that it was not telling the truth.

"Yes!" Little Lime nodded vigorously, and couldn't wait to take this small piece of soil and eat it, and it was so experienced that it couldn't see that his father was holding it up.

After eating the two bites, the little lime licked her lips unsatisfied, such a small piece of soil, which was not enough for even one meal before, but now it was its ration for the day.

At night, Lime father and son, huddled around the corner of the cave.

There is no light in the caverns deep underground, and these living goblins can only tell whether it is day or night based on the division of past time.

"Where's Dad, Mom and Sister?" said Little Lime as she lay in her father's arms and changed into a comfortable position.

"They, they're in Green Leaf City right now. Big Lime said that Green Leaf City was the closest revitalizing elf city to their former home, and that Little Lime had been clamoring to go there many times.

"Dad, shall we go to Mom and Sister?" Little Lime did not understand anything, although it knew that the truth was not as his father said, but he still advised.

Big Lime slammed in a tone, as if remembering something sad, and tears glistened in his eyes.

His wife and daughter were captured by the vicious invaders a week ago, and only he and his son escaped with the army of activated goblins, and now I don't know what happened to them, no...

Big Lime knew that some of the invaders would eat them outright.

He pinched the stones on the ground hard, and Big Lime's hands turned red, and finally he said in a relaxed tone, "Okay, we'll go find them tomorrow." ”

The amount of soil in this karst mountainous region is so small that even if they hide here, they will die unless they seek refuge in the larger city of living elves.

But in this vicinity, there are no more activated goblin cities.

Big Lime, starved for two days, chose the latter between starving to death and being killed by the invaders.

At the very least, it may not know the whereabouts of his wife and daughter until he is killed by the alien invaders.

Gently kissing his sleeping son's forehead, the big lime felt guilty, it felt like a failure, unworthy of being a father, and unable to protect even its own family.

In the dream, the little lime may have dreamed of her family, or maybe she dreamed of delicious earth and warm sun, and a faint dimple appeared on the side of her emaciated cheek.

"Are you sure there are living elves here?" Locke held an iron rope in his hand, and at the other end of the rope was a brownish-red demon hound with a nose three times the size of a normal hound.

"Hmm~" The intermediate-level Demon Beast level demon hunting dog understood Locke's words, nodded incessantly, and kept waging its brown tail.

It's a mountainous area, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's not a hair, at least Locke has walked so far that the only plants he sees are weeds that are no taller than his knees.

It's full of gravel and sand, and there isn't any nourishment or energy needed to activate the elves.

Suspiciously holding the demon hound by the neck, Locke continued to walk forward, intending to look more closely in the vicinity.

Not far behind him, nearly a thousand slave creatures of all kinds were scattered in various locations searching for possible living elves, one of which was a robed mage, strictly guarded in the center.

"Locke! Mentor is calling you!" After a while, Angelina's voice came from behind him.

Locke looked back, and a large cyan scorpion with a body size of four meters appeared not far from him, its hideous fangs and barbs flashing with cold light, and a little ghostly light on the sharp blue-brown tail hook.

And on the top of the head of this large scorpion, there are two figures, one white and one blue.

It's Angelina and Dani no doubt.

"Angie is going to be crushed by you!" Locke walked over with the demon hound and said angrily to Angelina, who was lying on top of the scorpion dragon.

What answered Locke was Angelina's strange eyes.

"Angelina has a lot of strength, so she won't be crushed by me, and I'm still so light!" Angelina raised her head and quibbled, not seeing the resentful eyes of the scorpion dragon under her now.

Dani was a little embarrassed by Locke's words, and helped the carapace on the scorpion dragon's head, ready to jump down, she has been in the Activation Fairy World for almost a month, and they have long been accustomed to the dimensional suppression here, and the original symptoms such as dizziness and nausea are rarely committed.

"It's okay, just stay here so my little baby won't be crushed. Angelina grabbed Dinny by the sleeve and stopped, kicking the manticore's face with her boot as if asking for its opinion.

The scorpion dragon, as Angelina's demon pet and the magical beast that signed the master-servant contract, how dare he complain, he can only bite the bitterness and tiredness into his stomach and swallow it.

Giving the mantiko a helpless expression, Locke looked at him in despair, and Shi Shiran walked backwards.

Originally, the relationship between the scorpion dragon and Angelina was the best, because Locke used to practice with it, and the scorpion dragon was a little afraid of Locke since he was a child, and it can be said that the scorpion dragon Angie was beaten by Locke.

And now, after recognizing the true face of his master, Anji the scorpion dragon misses the days of wandering in that courtyard of Princeton, not having to endure this coolie-like life as a mount, nor having to stay in this strange place full of discomfort and oppression, just being beaten by Locke every day.

Passing through a head of slave creatures, Locke walked towards an area behind him, and although he didn't have a crystal ball, Ashar gave him a translucent hedron that could be used to communicate, through which Locke could roughly sense the location of Ashaar's magician.

Wizard Ashar and Wizard Kayla are sisters, and now the two are mostly together, Angelina asks herself to find her mentor Kayla, and Locke goes directly to Wizard Ashaar, and most likely she can meet Kayla.

Sure enough, as Locke approached a half-floating carriage, an argument from two familiar voices came from inside.

Pushing open the curtain, there was a black-robed magician Ashar and a white-robed magician Kayla, each holding their arms and looking at each other.

In the middle of the two, Babrina, with a wry smile on her face, was persuading something.

Just as the magic practiced by the two is a light and a dark opposite, Kayla and Ashar are also at odds in life, and they can always quarrel over trivial things.

And at this time, there is always a need for someone to appear as a peacemaker, of course Locke is not qualified for this, and Angelina is not enough, but Babrina, who has a good relationship with the two, often comes to persuade him.

Looking at these two first-level magicians, who were in a state of anger, Locke didn't say anything, and stood silently in the corner of the carriage, waiting quietly.

The reason why the carriage was semi-floating was because it was a carriage without wheels, and there were no animals pulling the cart, only a lever similar to a lever was located in the center of the carriage, where three energy crystals of different colors were inlaid with it.

Tuhao, the corners of Locke's mouth twitched, those three energy crystals are all things at the level of high-grade energy crystals, at this time, they are just energy as a tool for this generation, Locke has to sigh, the official magicians are very rich.

Watching the stones fly by on the ground, Locke took a good time to rest his spirits, this month of non-stop travel, really made him a little unbearable, he did not have a mount and a floating carriage to travel.

The voices in the carriage became smaller and smaller, and Locke quickly adjusted to his state, knowing that the argument between the two magicians, Ashar and Kayla, was temporarily over.

"Is there anything unusual around here?" The first to ask was Ashar, and among the three official magicians, this dark magician should have a deep relationship with Locke.

"Not yet, but the hounds and the slave creatures who are good at tracking seem to have found a trace of the living elves. Locke replied honestly.

"It's supposed to be small roles, so don't pay too much attention. Magician Ashar waved her hand indifferently, she had no interest in the activated goblins whose strength was less than that of the mid-level attendants, that is, she could refine the activated spirit, and the total number of killing a hundred heads was not as good as her killing a living goblin that was close to the first level.

Unless there were more than a thousand heads, she would never take the time to capture those low-level activated goblins.

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