Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

Victor immediately realized the situation was bad and gave Oliver a look.

Oliver understood immediately and fled toward the source of the sound. He activated [Concealment], and his figure became increasingly blurred, as if he were about to disappear into the air.

"Walk."

Viktor said something and immediately rushed out.

He followed Oliver's route, and when he saw the other man detouring around a certain spot, he would not walk in a straight line but carefully detour around him.

Soon, he saw a terrifying sight fifty meters ahead.

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Six goblins wielding bone spears surrounded the couple and attacked from all sides.

Meanwhile, the source of the screams was a man whose right foot was caught in a metal clamp, lying on the ground, desperately trying to pry the clamp off.

But just as the iron clamp was pried open halfway, a bone spear pierced through from behind.

"Gurgle!"

The goblin, having succeeded, let out an excited scream, pulled out its bone spear, and thrust it forcefully towards the man's head.

As red and white substances were scattered, the piercing screams that pierced the forest came to an abrupt end.

Seeing that the man was lifeless, the goblin turned to help his companion.

At this moment, the two surrounded people were already struggling to hold on, especially the woman, who had multiple injuries. If she attacked as well, they would be taken down quickly!

But it had only just taken one step.

A gentle breeze suddenly swept past it from behind.

"Pfft!"

A ray of green light pierced through his heart from behind, only to be swiftly pulled out.

The goblin stumbled forward, and Oliver, clad in leather armor, then appeared.

He was about to rush forward to save the person when he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He quickly turned around and saw a dire wolf the size of a small mountain burst out of the ground and pounce on him.

Oliver was horrified.

As a wanderer and a master of stealth, he avoided all the visible traps around him.

But who could have imagined that the goblin would hide a dire wolf in the ground beforehand?

In an instant, he had no time to react.

"laugh!"

But just as the dire wolf's massive body was about to collapse, an arrow flew in and struck the giant beast squarely in the eye.

The sudden attack caused the dire wolf to tilt its head to the side, howl in pain, and fall to the side.

"..."

Oliver finally came to his senses, immediately drew another dagger, and with a leap, rushed to the face of the dire wolf.

Two flashes of green light appeared, and the dire wolf's thick fur was instantly cleaved open, exposing its chest to the air in a bloody mess.

The venom from the blade rushed straight into his body.

Oliver, having landed a successful blow, began to relentlessly finish off his opponents.

the other side.

Even as the dire wolf fell, Victor turned his arrow and fired it towards the six goblins.

"laugh!"

Under the astonished gaze of the man and woman, a goblin in front of them was slammed to the ground by the arrow in its head.

Before they could take a closer look, a loud shout rang out.

"Goblin, prepare to die!"

Raine charged toward the remaining five goblins, sword in hand.

In his imagination, he would easily cut down the five green-skinned dwarfs under the admiring gaze of the man and woman.

But the imagination is beautiful, while the reality is cruel.

"Guwa!"

Two goblins abandoned the couple and charged at him with bone spears.

Raine's pupils contracted, not expecting them to notice him so quickly, and in a panic, he took two steps back to the side.

Unexpectedly, the goblins had already dug out the soil under the grass, and he suddenly felt his feet sink into the ground, screamed and fell into the pit.

"..."

The astonishment on the man and woman's faces had not yet faded, while the two goblins who rushed out paused for a moment, then let out two low, mocking laughs.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

However, the mocking laughter was interrupted by two arrows fired in quick succession. The smiles of the two goblins froze on their faces as an arrow became embedded in each of their heads.

Viktor saw this from a distance, but did not stop what he was doing.

He fired another arrow.

Then he reached for the quiver behind him, actually taking an arrow from his equipment slot.

Draw your bow and shoot!

Soon, accompanied by three crisp, consecutive cracking sounds, the three goblins in the distance all fell down.

Victor glanced in Oliver's direction and saw that the other man had already begun cutting the fur off the dire wolf, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He slung the short bow back onto his back and strode toward the crowd.

"Are you alright?"

Walking up to the couple, Victor smiled and asked.

The two men were initially wary of him, but their expressions relaxed when they saw a short bow protruding from his back.

"Young man, your archery skills are simply divine. If we hadn't met you, we would probably have been torn to pieces by these bastards."

The woman bowed deeply, tears welling in her eyes as she spoke.

"Thank you for your help, you're the best ranger I've ever met!"

The man echoed the praise, then added, "We have medicine with us, sir."

Viktor didn't care about what was said before, but he nodded when he heard that the two had medicine for their injuries.

He had confirmed that the goblins had not smeared feces or poison on the bone spears.

"If my companions and I hadn't been nearby, you would probably be dead by now."

As Victor spoke, he saw the two of them timidly agreeing and not reacting for a long time.

Upon closer inspection, they realized they were all staring at the goblin on the ground.

Viktor found it both infuriating and laughable; they were thinking about money even though they were about to die.

He pointed to a few goblins at his feet:

"I'll allow you to take four portions of the payment, but listen, when the others arrive, you'll have to go with them."

"Thank you for your generosity, sir, but this is your..."

"Take it if I tell you to."

The man was about to explain when he was interrupted by a deep voice.

The couple glanced to the side and saw a young man dragging a wolf skin over, his face still stained with blood.

Combined with the other party's somewhat fierce expression, it could easily scare a child to tears.

"We'll get it right away."

The man quickly responded and bent down to begin cutting off the goblin's ear with the woman.

They had also read the commission instructions, which clearly stated the objective: to cut off the goblin's right ear.

After harvesting four, they left without even thanking them.

Am I really that scary?

Oliver wiped the blood from his face, looking even more dejected.

Viktor recalled the other person's furrowed brows earlier; he did look rather fierce. He then rubbed his chin.

"If you believe me, take off that cursed necklace, and you'll feel much better."

"..."

Oliver's expression remained unchanged, but he was inwardly puzzled.

His necklace is a family heirloom, and his family members often had accidents while wearing it. Could it really be because of a curse?

Give this to me.

As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard these words and subconsciously looked at Victor.

But then he saw the other person reach out and touch the wolf skin in his hand.

The wolf skin vanished in the next instant.

"?"

Oliver's mouth gaped slightly, a strange sense of doubt rising within him that he had never felt before.

What is this?

How did he do that?

"Don't be surprised, Oliver, this is a spatial artifact left by my grandfather."

Victor shook his left hand, showing off the silver ring on his little finger.

Then, without waiting for the other party to ask, he walked towards the pit where Renn was:

"Don't just stand there, let's get that idiot out of here together."

Oliver stared at the boy's back, the doubt in his eyes gradually fading. He turned back to look at the dire wolf that had been stripped naked behind him.

He turned his gaze away and followed Viktor.