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This goblin army includes not only ordinary goblins with a wide range of skills, but also many special goblins. There are more than forty huge goblins, nearly a hundred goblin cavalrymen riding wolves, and more than ten goblin shamans and goblin heroes who are mid-level commanders. Objectively speaking, with the strength of this goblin army, let alone a sneak attack on such a small town, even a sneak attack on some small cities has a great chance of success.

However, even with such a goblin army that could capture a city, Roy remained calm and even opened the elemental perspective with interest to determine the number of goblins that launched the sneak attack.

"1827. With the goblins in special units, there are almost 2000 of them. How many women have fallen into the hands of these low-level monsters behind so many goblins? And there hasn't been any news yet. It seems that someone has joined the darkness and wants to cause trouble again."

For the goblin clan, the stronger the mother's strength and potential, the more goblins she can give birth to, and the greater the probability of special goblins. An ordinary woman captured by goblins can give birth to more than 20 ordinary goblins at most, while if she is a magician, she can give birth to 40 to 50 goblins, among which the possibility of giving birth to a goblin shaman is very high.

Now there are more than 2,000 goblins here, which means that at least hundreds of women have been victimized in a short period of time (the life span of ordinary goblins does not exceed one year, and the infant mortality rate is very high). Considering the information learned from the goblin priest whose head was chopped off, there are at least tens of thousands of goblins in the Goblin Kingdom, which means at least thousands of women have been captured. This is definitely big news in Roy's area, and it is impossible that no news has been leaked.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, some nobles or cults are supplying female population to the goblin tribe through human trafficking and slave trade, constantly strengthening their strength, and then using the goblins to fulfill their unspeakable ambitions.

Roy didn't want to know the conspiracy behind this. Now he had only one idea, which was to kill these disgusting guys.

I originally planned to let you live a few more days so that I could train you as my cheap apprentice, but I didn’t expect you beasts to be so blind and come to me. So let me “entertain” you well.

Roy leaped into the air, ready to attack the goblins in the forest.

Chapter 66. Easily Killed and Returned to the Water City

Facing so many goblins, even Roy with his current strength felt it was a bit troublesome. It was not that he could not kill these goblins, but it was easier to defeat them than to annihilate them all. It was much more difficult to kill all the goblins without leaving a single one behind. You know, even in the five thousand years of Chinese history, only Bai Qi could cleanly and neatly carry out a total annihilation campaign.

Roy estimated that if he was just in normal state, he would still be a little short of being able to deal with the goblins cleanly and neatly, so Roy prepared to activate the elemental body to increase his control and destructive power.

Originally, Roy was planning to use the Earth Body, the elemental body with the highest proficiency, but he thought that on such a happy day, if blood could be avoided, then it would be better. So instead of using such a cruel method as the Earth Spikes, he decided to use something new.

After a smooth transformation, the cold-blooded ice-snow boy floated in the air in the forest, looking down at the goblin army. Roy, who exuded a powerful aura, was naturally noticed by the goblin army. Facing this white humanoid creature, perhaps because of Roy's obvious cub form, the goblin army directly chose the most stubborn action - charging the entire army.

I was able to use this form to kill you, so you Goblins deserved to die.

Roy said this coldly to the goblin army charging towards him and then began to chant.

Ice elves in the world, please gather your strength in my hands, freeze the earth, turn the mountains and rivers into ice, and cover everything in the world in white - ice and snow freezing magic.

Along with the sacred chanting, a terrifying power erupted from Roy. After the goblin army felt the threat, the goblin priests who were leading them subconsciously wanted to order a retreat. Unfortunately, they could not stop the charging army as they only knew how to perform f2a, and they did not have enough time.

In an instant, with the goblin sacrifice as the center, an icy current that froze everything suddenly swept in all directions. In a very short time, the lush forest turned into a world of ice and snow. Frost on the ground spread outward inch by inch, and the ancient trees turned into ice crystal trees. As for the goblins at the center of the outbreak, they had all turned into ice sculptures like works of art.

Roy released a small forbidden spell. Even though the range of this forbidden spell was not large, its power was real. The magic forbidden spell that could cause damage to the Demon King was like a missile hitting a mosquito when facing this group of goblins who didn't even have high-level monsters. The damage overflowed directly. If there were such a thing as game data, with just this one blow, the goblins with a maximum of a thousand health points would owe Roy hundreds of thousands of damage.

After seeing the goblin ice sculptures with terrified faces and vivid running postures, Roy nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with his control over the forbidden spell this time. First, he did not use too much force to freeze the fragile goblins to pieces. Second, he was able to control it freely and only affected the area of ​​several hundred meters without affecting other places. This showed that his elemental control had reached a very good level. The previous control exercises for building walls and houses were obviously effective. You know, in the past, the range of an earth-based forbidden spell cast by Roy was calculated by kilometers.

The cautious Roy took a few more glances at the large ice sculptures in the forest from his elemental perspective. After confirming that there were no living creatures, he clapped his hands, exited his elemental body, and left.

Most people at the banquet did not feel anything about the powerful magic fluctuations that Roy unleashed. Only a few adventurers with keen perception could sense a magical fluctuation like a natural disaster erupting outside the town. The most outstanding of them, Miss Witch, didn't even bother to drink and was ready to take out the scroll and run away.

Fortunately, Anna's instructions worked. When the waiters nearby saw the guests showing shock or other unique expressions as the employer had previously told their people, they quickly stepped forward and relayed the words that the employer had prepared.

After learning that the noise was made by Goblin Slayer's master to give the goblins a surprise, the adventurers who vaguely sensed the noise gradually calmed down. Only the knowledgeable witch lady was hesitant about what the waiter said.

To give a surprise to one's apprentice and to be able to create a forbidden spell-like fluctuation is simply outrageous. Just because he is ignorant, the fleeting fluctuation just now is exactly the same as the forbidden spell fluctuation he experienced on the battlefield. Who would take a forbidden spell as a surprise?

So the witch quietly left the banquet and headed towards the direction she had just noticed. She wanted to see what this surprise was.

While Miss Witch was on her way to see the ice sculpture exhibition, Roy had already returned to the banquet. After going out, he looked almost the same as when he left before, except that he had a slight chill on his body.

I picked up the cocktail I had just put down. The ice cubes floating on it had not melted yet, but the cool taste had already filled the entire cocktail.

It turns out that summer is better with iced food!

That night Roy was tasting wine, Anna was pouring wine, Goblin Slayer was transforming from a boy into a man, and a certain witch lady was preparing how to curry favor with someone.

The next day, looking at the Goblin Slayer who was a little weak but in high spirits, Roy quietly told him what happened outside the forest. After receiving the Goblin Slayer's expression of surprise, regret, and then forced to make no loss, Roy laughed and prepared to return to the Water City with Anna with satisfaction.

But before they left, someone came to their door. It was the priestess who was the witness yesterday.

"You mean you want to go to the Water City as well, and hope to go with us?"

The priestess holding the cane nodded quickly like a groundhog.

"Granny Theresa is almost too old to work anymore. I need to take over the town's church in the future, so I need to report to the Water City branch. I have no experience traveling far, so may I trouble you again, Lord Roselle?"

Seeing the expectant face of the priestess, Roy couldn't refuse the offer, but he didn't notice that Anna's smile beside him had become a little stiff.

"I can give you a ride, but the way we leave might be a little offensive. I don't know if you can accept that."

After learning how Roy traveled and led others on the journey, the priestess's face instantly turned red. After looking embarrassedly at Anna who was exuding a low pressure beside her, the priestess lowered her head.

"If this is Lord Roselle's way of traveling, I don't mind, but will it affect Sister Anna?"

"It shouldn't have much of an impact, it's just one of us holding you horizontally and the other vertically. Don't worry, my hands are very steady. Hey, Anna, why are you pinching me? It hurts a little."

Finally, Roy flew to the Water City with the two girls in his arms, accompanied by Anna's creaking teeth and the priestess's embarrassed and apologetic look.

Chapter Sixty-Seven. Saint, start!

The feeling of holding a beautiful girl in his arms is undoubtedly very good, especially since both girls are very broad-minded. Roy's arms can clearly feel two pairs of huge and soft breasts.

It's a pity that he is now in a vest state. One feature of the skin magic is that the feeling of the outside world will be worse than the real feeling. Roy didn't think this was a disadvantage before, but now he regretted it a little.

You must take some time to adjust and improve the skin magic, otherwise you will lose out if you get this kind of benefit next time.

After secretly adding a task to his future schedule, Roy began to concentrate on controlling wind magic.

Half a day later, Roy arrived outside the prosperous Water City again. After putting down the two girls, Roy rubbed his arms that were numb from being pressed. Through personal experience in terms of scale, Roy said that size has little to do with time. Some girls are really gifted and look big but are actually bigger. The numbness of the left arm pressed by the priestess was obviously much stronger than that of the right arm.

Roy was still secretly comparing the two women, wondering who was better. Anna had already dragged him into the city, and the priestess continued to follow Roy. After all, she was unfamiliar with the Water City, so it was better for her to go with Lady Roselle.

From the moment Roy stepped into the Water City, the Sword Saint, whose eyes were still covered with a black cloth in the Supreme Temple in the center of the city, looked towards the direction of the East City Gate with a sense of knowing. In the east, she sensed a familiar and powerful force.

"Are you back? Roselle."

After instructing Anna on the main business direction of the Chamber of Commerce and settling the priestess, Roy thought for a while and walked towards the city center. The Sword Saint was the owner of the Water City and his "good friend". It was reasonable for him to meet her when he came to the Water City. Although she did that kind of thing last time, it was understandable. The most important thing was that Roy had a sword in his hand and was fully confident to face the Sword Saint.

Walking in front of the magnificent Supreme Temple, Roy searched for a badge with the seal of the Supreme Temple from his space ring and handed it to the Divine Guards guarding the temple door. After seeing Roy's appearance and confirming that the badge was fine, the leading captain led Roy into the temple without saying a word. Roy was an acquaintance to him. After all, among the alien races, only Lord Roselle could visit the Saint Lady seven or eight times a year.

However, this time the captain did not take Roy to the reception room as usual, but took Roy to the prayer room of the Sword Saint. This was an order specifically issued by the Saint not long ago. As for why, he, a small man, did not dare to think about it or ask.

Roy pushed open the door of the prayer room and stepped in. Although he was a little surprised as to why the Sword Saint would meet him in this place, it was no big deal.

In the prayer room, the Sword Saint was kneeling in front of the statue with her back to Roy, seemingly praying. After seeing the Sword Saint's actions, Roy did not go forward to disturb her, but found a small seat and waited for the Sword Saint to finish praying.

After waiting for a while, the Sword Saint, with her back to Roy, spoke softly.

"Roselle, can you tell me what your relationship with Roy is? I want to hear your true feelings."

Roy's heart skipped a beat when he heard the Sword Saint ask this question. Did the Sword Saint know something? Why did she ask this question? Was it because of the last time? But didn't we explain it last time in the Fairy Forest? What else did she see?

Hearing the Sword Saint's ever serious tone, Roy knew that he probably couldn't lie anymore.

Roy was silent for a while and then said, "Didn't you know about the relationship between Roy and me a long time ago? We are brothers who are as close as one family. Why are you suddenly asking about this?"

Roy seemed to have said everything, but he also said nothing.

"Then I really hope that you won't make me sad, Roselle?"

After hearing Roy's answer, the Sword Saint slowly turned around, and the image of the Sword Saint blindfolded with a black cloth appeared in front of Roy.

What happened? How could the Sword Saint become like this? Isn't this the Sword Saint in the plot? But I clearly saved her.

Roy was in a state of panic when the Sword Saint who was exactly the same as the one in the plot line appeared in his mind. Parallel universes, time travelers, plot corrections, world line convergence and other outrageous ideas appeared in Roy's mind, but soon these ideas were all rejected by Roy. He was very clear about the power system of the Goblin Slayer world and he also knew where the ceiling of combat power was. It was true that the gods were very powerful, but they definitely did not have the power to distort time on a large scale. Not to mention time, they could not even control fate, otherwise the one rolled by the dice would not appear.

Before Roy could think more, the Sword Saint, who was already facing Roy, had already made the next move. She gently lifted her long golden hair, and the black cloth tied around her eyes fell quietly. The sapphire-like eyes were replaced by a pair of purple-gold crystal-like eyes.

"The taste of law, this is the power of God, Saint, what have you done?"

Roy stared nervously at the Sword Saint's majestic purple-gold eyes. One has to know that the power of the law is not easy to bear. In the entire history of Goblin Slayer, there are only a handful of mortals who have come into contact with this power, and platinum-level heroes account for the vast majority of them.

Roy was very clear about the Sword Saint's strength. She was very strong but definitely not at the level of being able to touch the laws. Moreover, he had seen her in the Fairy Forest last month, and she didn't have these eyes at that time.

The Sword Saint did not answer Roy, but looked at Roy with a complicated expression, and then.

"Break the delusion."

As the Sword Saint spoke, her eyes lit up slightly, and an invisible force emanated from her eyes. Then Roy was exposed in front of the Sword Saint, and Roselle became Roy.

After seeing Roy, the Sword Saint seemed to have confirmed something, as if she had let go of something. She took a deep breath, and the peaks of Gao Song became higher and higher. She seemed to want to say something, but she opened and closed her lips again and again, but she couldn't say anything.

How did the Sword Saint feel at this moment? The mystery was solved at a cost to her, and the answer was the one she found most difficult to accept: the man she had liked for more than ten years was a little boy, and a young forest boy at that.

The moment she knew the answer, the Sword Saint knew that her relationship with Roy might be an ill-fated one. It was not uncommon for humans and forest people to become partners in history. The Sword Saint believed that Roy could accept the love that was as brilliant as fireworks for a hundred years. This was also the reason why the Sword Saint pursued Roy, but that was only for forest people of the right age. She also knew about Roy's life. Although he was the same age as herself, for the high elves with a lifespan of 10,000 years, this age was no different from an unweaned toddler.

What a cruel thing it is to marry and fall in love with a young child. It is not only illegal but also immoral. She also understood why Roy had been hiding it.

It would be better if I could live alone till the end of my life.

After Roy saw the Sword Saint's devastated expression after he was exposed, his intuition warned him that he should do something, otherwise he would most likely lose the Sword Saint or even become her enemy. After all, although Roy was the one who caused it, it was also true that he had deceived the Sword Saint for more than ten years.

At this moment, Roy came to the Sword Saint without thinking and whispered in her ear as quickly as possible: "Sister Saint, I can actually explain it. And I have good news for you."

Then Roy told the Sword Saint everything he had done over the years without caring about anything else.

After hearing Roy's reasons, the Sword Saint understood Roy. Exposing such a young genius would definitely attract many malicious eyes. Her mood calmed down a little, but she still didn't fluctuate much because the age and race gap was too big, until Roy told her what the good news was.

"Roselle, oh it's Roy, are you telling the truth?"

Seeing the Sword Saint's eyes shining again, Roy knew that his previous preparations were correct, and thanked Li Fanluo for sending him the fragment of the law of life.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, Saint Sister, let's try it."

After saying that, Roy made a sneak attack and quickly licked the Sword Saint's hot ear tip, then held the Saint's smooth little hand and moved it downwards.

The Saint Sleeping Suit Plan is launched!

Chapter 68: The Saint Praying in the Prayer Room

"Roy, between us..."

Facing Roy's offensive, the Sword Saint wanted to remain reserved, but Roy would not tolerate that and did not give her a chance to explain.

The battle started in close combat, deep in the enemy camp. This time the two sides were evenly matched.

The Sword Saint was quickly defeated by Roy's flexible tongue kiss. Sniffing the fresh and natural scent on Roy's body and the sweet taste in his mouth, and thinking about his identity, the Sword Saint found that she seemed to have overestimated her will. The belief that she thought was extremely firm was eroded and shattered by Roy's deep kiss.

Neither of them were ordinary people, so the game of exchanging sweet saliva lasted for a staggering half an hour, kissing the Sword Saint so hard that she was breathless and her face was flushed. Well, of course, this was also closely related to Roy's dishonest hands.

After pulling out a thin silver thread at the edge of her lips again, the Sword Saint used her strong willpower to control herself from tasting the fruity sweet feeling, and covered Roy's restless hands with her hands.

"Roy, don't do it here. This is the prayer room. It is the place where the eyes of the Supreme Goddess are pointed. If you continue to do it, it will be blasphemy."

Hearing this, Roy looked up from the mountains at the exquisite statue of the goddess not far away. The glittering divine light on the statue represented that it contained the power of the Supreme God. Roy was not in the habit of performing in front of others, even if the bystander was a goddess.

But in the prayer room, in front of the saint, and in front of the statue, this is a very exciting point. Roy is reluctant to change the place. Besides, if he doesn't do it now, the saint sister will be confused by his kiss. It will be a bit difficult to do it again after the saint sister wakes up.

After thinking for a while, Roy gritted his teeth and took out his best weapon in order to overthrow the Saint. He used the anti-god magic - concealing the truth. This magic was specially developed by Roy to hide his presence in front of the true God.

Once the magic was activated, it became impossible for the Supreme God to observe the whereabouts of Roy and the Sword Saint through the medium of the statue. This could only be discovered if He descended in person.

"Okay, Saint Sister, we can continue playing the next game."

"How is this possible? What kind of magic is this that can even hide it from the goddess? She is the Supreme Goddess."

Thanks to the Supreme Eye, the Sword Saint could clearly understand everything Roy did, but it was precisely because she could understand that the Sword Saint looked so incredulous.

It was a miracle that the statue was covered in the temple. What Roy did was like a thief putting earplugs and a blindfold on the owner in front of him without alerting the owner. It was outrageous.

However, her surprise was soon replaced by the strangeness in her body. As Roy's dishonest hands wandered around, a feeling she had never experienced before surged into her heart.

"What a wonderful feeling. Is this what they call **? But how does Roy know these things at such a young age? Is he a born ** or has someone led him astray?"

The Sword Saint, who endured the physical discomfort and tried not to whimper, thought of this question. The first person that came to her mind was her former teammate, now His Majesty the King. She remembered clearly how he had pulled Roy, who was still Roselle, with a sly smile on his face, and went mysteriously to places only boys could go.

At that time, the Sword Saint, who was as pure as a piece of white paper, didn't know what they were going to do. Now thinking about it, she finally knew what they were going to do.

Regardless of whether it was him or not, the Sword Saint silently made a note in the little notebook of His Majesty the King who was far away in the royal capital, and she would definitely give him a good beating the next time they met.

Roy had no idea that because of his skilled techniques, the yellow-haired king far away in the royal capital had suffered an unexpected disaster and had to bear the blame. However, even if he knew, Roy would probably say that he was worthy of being my good brother the king and had to bear the blame, and he would be rewarded handsomely in the due time.

The Sword Saint's elasticity and fullness made Roy love it as if he had got a new toy.

As the Saint's breathing became more and more rapid, Roy was no longer satisfied with this. Roy rushed towards the mountain that was almost as big as his head and began to do the action that was consistent with his actual age - biting **.

"****Fifty-eight words omitted here"

After Roy further moved his mouth, the intensity of the stimulation began to exceed her tolerance threshold and made her make a sound. As an ignorant saint with almost zero sexual concept since childhood, she was like a blank sheet of paper when it came to sex, and could only passively be manipulated by Roy's actions.

Roy, the experienced pony, began to prepare for the test drive. Facing the Sword Saint's big car, which had never been on the road, Roy said that he would make more preparations to allow this big car and his little pony to have more running-in time.

In the prayer room, the pure and humiliated saint was hugging a cute boy with pointy ears and praying in a way she had never experienced before.

The Saint Sister's hands were as smooth as cream, slender and delicate. She prayed quickly and seriously, making Roy grin in comfort.

"My body is starting to feel weird. Roy, let's do it later. I, I feel a little uncomfortable and need to go to the bathroom."