Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 90: Questions from Goblin Slayer.

Deep in the dark forest, a shadow rose silently like a giant wave, as if even the surrounding darkness trembled at its arrival.

It was a massive figure, taller than any adult, with bulging muscles, clad in heavy armor that gleamed with a cold, eerie light.

What is most striking is the knife scar on its face, which extends from its forehead to its jaw.

It was as if a bolt of lightning had cleaved its face, adding to its ferocity and majesty.

The enormous goblin shadow moved slowly through the silent forest.

Each step felt like a heavy hammer striking the ground, causing a slight tremor.

The surrounding trees seemed to tremble, as if sensing its terrifying aura.

"Oh?"

A crisp sound broke the silence of the forest.

A petite elf stood to one side, holding an exquisite bow and arrow in her hand, a disdainful smile on her face.

"Just a goblin, what's with the arrogance?!"

As the elf spoke, he raised his bow and arrow, drawing it in one fluid motion, as if he intended to pierce the goblin's heart with a single arrow.

However, just as it was about to loosen its grip and fire the fatal arrow, a sudden change occurred!

puff!

With a muffled thud, a spray of blood appeared.

The elf stared wide-eyed in horror as his left arm was instantly severed by a sharp claw and floated down in front of him.

It screamed in terror, its voice shrill and desperate.

"Aaaaaaah!"

The elf's hands fell limply, clutching his severed arm, as he writhed in agony on the ground, wailing in pain.

Upon seeing this, its companions, without any hesitation, immediately raised their bows and arrows, ready to attack this terrible goblin.

However, just as they were about to shoot their arrows...

A sharp slash suddenly appeared out of nowhere, like a bolt of lightning ripping through the night sky.

The slash cleanly severed all their arms, and blood gushed out, staining the surrounding ground red.

"Aaaaaah!"

The elves screamed in terror as their heads flew through the air in an arc before crashing to the ground, rolling beside the corpses of their companions.

In an instant, the forest was filled with the thick stench of blood and the terrifying atmosphere of death.

Rimuru narrowed his eyes, his magic slowly gathering, and his entire body tensed instantly, ready for battle.

Of course he knew who the goblin in front of him was.

"Goblin General!"

This powerful being, who holds a supreme position among the goblin race, is so strong that it inspires fear in any creature.

The goblin general before him was definitely not someone he could handle in his current state.

Its powerful aura alone is enough to reach the level of calamity!

"Oh!" the goblin general chuckled.

"Good eye"

Rimuru gripped the dagger nervously, his palms already sweating.

He forcefully pointed the tip of the dagger at Ye Yan's throat, attempting to use this final struggle to resist the powerful enemy before him.

"Don't come any closer! Or I'll kill him!"

Rimuru's voice trembled slightly, but his eyes were unusually firm.

General Goblin stopped and turned his gaze to Ye Yan, who was firmly nailed to the tree.

He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a mocking smile, as if watching a play with no suspense whatsoever.

"I never thought you'd end up like this."

Ye Yan closed his eyes tightly and turned his head to the side, unwilling to meet the gaze of this annoying guy.

Seeing this, Rimuru revealed a smug smile. He thought to himself:

"As expected, this goblin is very important to this guy."

"Ah, more or less."

"Didn't I just say that?"

As the goblin general slowly approached, Rimuru placed his dagger against Ye Yan's neck, drawing blood as he threatened:

"If you come any closer, I'll kill this brat!"

However, the Goblin General seemed not to hear Rimuru's words and continued to approach step by step.

Damn it.

Rimuru cursed under his breath and raised his dagger to stab Ye Yan hard.

"Then you can regret it slowly!"

brush!

Pfft!

But just then, a sharp sword aura suddenly attacked from behind him.

"brush!"

Rimuru only had time to see a flash of silvery-white light before he felt a tremendous force strike him.

He was sent flying by the force, and the dagger in his hand flew out of his grasp.

When he fell heavily to the ground, he was shocked to find that his left arm was gone.

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The place that should have been connected to the body was now just a bloody mess.

It's happening again?

How could this be!

The goblin general was clearly several meters away from him, so where did this slash come from?

He hadn't seen the goblin general move at all.

Has his strength become so great that he can no longer see clearly?

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from Rimuru's mouth.

He looked up in the direction of the Goblin General and saw the green figure slowly walking towards him.

The goblin general wore a cruel smile, as if all of this was within his expectations.

"How...how did you do that?"

"Die!"

Just as Rimuru was wondering what was going on, the Goblin General walked over, raised his hand, and was about to crush the elf in front of him.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Rimuru suddenly burst into laughter, a deep red light flashing in his emerald green eyes.

"You underestimate me."

The reason I was so hesitant before was simply to buy myself some time to communicate with the forest.

As he finished speaking, patches of lush green plants suddenly sprouted from the ground.

They grew rapidly, spreading out to form sturdy walls of vines that separated Rimuru from the Goblin General.

The goblin general looked at the scene before him, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you were one too."

He murmured to himself, as if sighing over something.

However, these vines were merely a minor obstacle to the goblin general.

With a gentle wave of his arm, the seemingly sturdy vines were torn apart as easily as paper.

Seeing this, Rimuru's heart tightened, but he did not give up.

He immediately took control of the remaining vines and launched a fierce attack on the Goblin General and Ye Yan.

The goblin general sneered and stretched out a hand to block Ye Yan.

The vines seemed so fragile in the face of his power, and were torn apart in an instant.

Just as the goblin general was about to follow and kill him.

The goblin general stopped in his tracks.

He sensed something, hesitated for a moment, picked up Ye Yan, and turned to leave.

"Who are you?!"

At that moment, Maurice arrived.

Looking at that familiar figure, he asked a question.

"Why are you here?!"

(End of this chapter)