The Crystal Palace Plan of the Sinner Lord

At worst, we can tell Solor the news and ask him to send his men to look for him.

Seeing that Carlo was not fooled, the thief could only focus on the next battle.

A group of gangsters and homeless people also gathered around.

They just stood about four or five meters away and didn't get any closer, just waiting for the battle to end so they could divide the spoils.

Battles like this happen every day in the town of Bona, and they have become accustomed to this kind of life.

Irene walked all the way out of the town of Bona, holding two bottles of potion tightly in her hands, wishing she had two more legs. She didn't feel relieved until she left the main road and turned into a narrow stone path.

"You'll see Mr. Caesar soon."

Irene leaned against a tree and rested for a while, secretly cheering herself up in her heart. She didn't know when Caesar had become synonymous with a sense of security. As long as she stayed with the demon, her heart would gradually settle down. It didn't matter even if Caesar hadn't forgiven her yet. That small cave gave her a better feeling of home than the big house where her father and brother lived.

However, when Irene dragged her tired body to the place where she had agreed to meet with Caesar, she did not see Caesar and Miss Elf there.

This sudden change made Irene panic in an instant.

A cold chill poured down from the head and gradually spread to the heels.

"Mr. Caesar?" Her voice trembled as if she was swallowing the cold wind.

The forest was very quiet and no one responded.

The afterglow of the midday sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, only gently illuminating a small area of ​​the ground. In this deep forest, Irene looked extremely small, and her figure was looming among the dense trees.

"Mr. Caesar?? Where are you? I'm back after buying the potion..."

She walked, trembling and calling, her voice echoing in the forest, but no response. She stopped and looked around, but there was nothing to see except trees and dim light.

Perhaps she had been abandoned by Caesar.

Such thoughts appeared in Irene's mind like an indelible shadow.

Panic and helplessness gradually deprived her of the ability to think.

She had no time to think about why Caesar would give her all his wealth and let her buy this and that if he really wanted to abandon her?

"Mr. Caesar, I know I was wrong, and I will never make you angry again..." Irene's pale little hands tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, and the tears in her eyes blurred her vision.

She was wandering in the forest like a ghost without any purpose.

Loneliness and helplessness devoured her heart.

Her heartbeat quickened, and her breathing came with sobs and tremors.

The howling of the wind, the rustling of falling leaves, and the sounds of animals running through the bushes were all amplified in her ears, spreading the uneasiness bit by bit, and seemed to be mocking her helplessness.

"Mr. Caesar, didn't you say that I was your destined one? But why did you abandon me like this? Now I know that I am your destined one, can you please come back..."

Irene lowered her head and muttered to herself.

Everything looked the same in any direction in this forest, and with her limited knowledge and memory, it was impossible for her to find the way to the demon cave.

Tears left wet streaks on her face.

"Crack-!"

She looked up to the sky.

All I saw was a hazy shadow.

That's a net.

"Guys, look what I found?"

A rustling sound came from the nearby jungle, and then the bushes parted, and a roughly dressed man with a knife in his mouth rushed out. His face was full of joy and greed, and when his eyes fell on Irene's face, his naked desire rose even more.

“I actually met a beautiful girl in the forest!? Hahahaha!”

This robber was surrounded by several other robbers.

They called their friends and more than ten people surrounded the girl. They were excited to see the girl being entangled in the hook net and struggling hard.

"But she has robes on, could she be a wizard?"

"Idiot, if the wizard was still struggling in the net, he would have escaped with a fireball! I think he is just a magic apprentice at best."

Irene was bound by the hook net, her heart was pounding and her face was pale. No matter what she did, she couldn't break free from the net. Instead, she was getting tighter and tighter. She could only listen to the robbers whispering to each other.

At this time, a tall robber with a machete on his waist, who looked like a leader, walked out of the crowd. He looked Irene up and down, raised his hand to signal everyone around to shut up.

"Little girl, you are an apprentice of a wizard in Bona Town. We can send you back."

The bandit leader stared into Irene's eyes.

The wizards possess all kinds of incredible abilities.

For example, you can track clues with just a strand of hair.

A big part of the reason why their Storm Bandits were able to settle down outside the town of Bona was because they were very perceptive.

Because they didn't provoke those big shots, no one came to trouble them. The ones who got bullied were the weak adventurers and small caravans without the protection of mercenaries.

"I...I am..."

Erin's voice was choked with fear.

She couldn't even utter a complete sentence under the bandit leader's cold gaze.

And she didn't know the wizard in Bona Town.

After hesitating for a long time, just as the bandit leader's eyes were becoming increasingly impatient, she suddenly remembered the name of the pharmacy.

I could only bite the bullet and say randomly:

"I am the apprentice of the great wizard Malrith. He owns a pharmacy in the town of Bona. Please, please don't hurt me. Mr. Malrith will cause trouble for you."

The bandit leader pondered for a moment.

He knew the wizard the girl was talking about. He was a famous wizard in the town of Bona who ran a pharmacy. Sometimes their Storm Bandits would go to the pharmacy in Malrith to buy potions.

But I have never heard of Malrith recruiting wizard apprentices.

However, we cannot rule out the possibility that Malris has secretly accepted disciples.

"You two go to the town of Bona and ask around."

The bandit leader did not believe Irene's words. He randomly assigned two bandits and then showed Irene a ferocious smile. "Little girl, I hope you didn't lie to me. If you were the apprentice of that gentleman, I would naturally send you back safely. But if you are just talking nonsense, then I'm sorry, I will let you know that the bandit group is not much kinder than the monsters in Sunset Forest."

After saying that, he ignored Irene, whose face was pale.

He turned around and gave an order: "Please invite this young lady to sit in our territory. Before we get the news, no one of you is allowed to touch her hair."

Chapter 40: Lion Demon Attacking the Cave

Perhaps because he ate too much during the day, the lion demon Jolima slept until almost noon before climbing down from the tree.

He looked at the traces of last night's hunting. There was nothing left except a mess of grass and blood-stained soil. Those Swift Wind Wolves were indeed the cleaners of the Sunset Forest. Not even a single bone was left.

He had originally thought that if there was anything left, he would have it as breakfast, but it really spoiled his mood... For them, the Lion Demons, eating carrion is an innate nature.

"Forget it, let's continue to find out the situation."

Jolima touched her shriveled stomach helplessly.

It was empty in there.

I'm really not in the mood to work.

“wahhhh!!”

At this moment, a sharp roar came from the depths of the dense forest. It was the voice of the goblins. For Jolima, this roar was simply a blessing from heaven.

Goblins don't have much meat on their bodies.

But as a breakfast it fully meets the requirements.

Qiaolima followed the direction of the sound and soon found a group of goblins. They were walking on a path in the forest, led by a goblin warrior. They walked with a figure-eight step and looked very arrogant. It seemed that they were on patrol.

Small groups of goblins will not patrol. Only when they reach the tribal level will there be enough goblins to set up patrol routes.

At the same time, the appearance of goblin warriors also proves this point, that is to say, the demon pioneer nobles here own a goblin tribe.

This is very important information.

If one owns a goblin tribe, it means that this pioneering noble is not a good-for-nothing trash. He is either rich or has the ability to develop his subordinates. Generally, such demon nobles will use recruitment as the main means, and will only start a massacre if the other party is unwilling to obey.

But for Jolima now.

There's just a ton of food here.

He did not hide his body any longer. He pushed aside the bushes, roared wildly and rushed out. The deafening roar immediately made the first few goblins dizzy.

"Shh-"

The pitch-black claws cut through the air with a bloody smell.

The goblins hadn't even had time to react when Jolima grabbed them and threw them to the ground, like chopping melons and vegetables. He was like a wolf charging into a flock of sheep. The goblins were no match for him at all. They were basically killed if they were hit, or injured if they were scratched. In a few seconds, half of the goblins in the team were lying down.

This was the result of Caesar's special training of these goblins. If they hadn't been trained, they would have been killed by Jolima in one encounter.

I saw that most of the goblins in the team were killed or injured.

The goblin warrior Pointy-Eared, who was in charge of patrolling the area, immediately ordered all the goblins to flee in all directions, and it was the first to run away the moment the order was given.

There is no need for a third-level lion demon to resist.

Especially now it is still very open terrain.

It would be better for them to disperse and escape first to preserve their strength, and delay until their king comes back so that they may be able to fight.

This order is absolutely sensible.

At least the Lion Demon did not chase after the fleeing goblins.

Jolima twisted the heads of the goblins that were not yet dead on the ground, and also twisted the heads of the dead ones, and counted them. He had killed twelve goblins in the previous fight. Not to mention breakfast, the food was enough for the whole day.

He just sat in a pool of blood and started eating.

Start by eating the goblins' heads.

The Sunset Forest during the day was much safer than the Sunset Forest at night. He didn't need to be as cautious as he was last night.

After eating and drinking, Qiaolima looked a lot bigger than before.

As a powerful lion demon.

They eat a lot from birth.

They have an elastic stomach similar to that of snakes, so they can eat a full meal at one time or even go three to five days without eating. However, eating too much will make them sleepy, and it will become inconvenient to move.

Logically speaking, Qiao Lima shouldn't eat too much since he is on a mission.

But he didn't have a space ring and didn't want to waste food, so he could only stuff all the goblin corpses into his stomach.

"Hiccup~Thanks for the gift of nature!"

Jolima patted her belly.

The next step is to follow the patrol routes of these goblins to find the nest of the pioneering nobles. If the opponent is too strong, he will retreat temporarily and wait for Miss Alia and other Lion Demon guards. If the opponent is of average strength, he will directly recruit this pioneering noble.

Tracking comes naturally to Jolima.

Those green-skinned devils thought they had concealed their tracks very well, but in fact, they could not escape his gaze.

No need to even observe.

It was enough to just capture the body odor of these goblins in the air.

Jolima sniffed, picked up his hammer and axe, and headed southwest into the woods.

……

Pointy Ears ran without stopping.

He had to look back every few steps, fearing that the lion demon would catch up. Fortunately, perhaps because he ran fast enough, the lion demon should have been left behind.

It found Broken Tooth guarding the cave near the nest, and hurriedly crawled over, communicating in the goblin's unique gibberish language.

In fact, it is sometimes difficult for goblins to accurately convey orders to each other.

Because their language is too simple, with only a few sentences repeated over and over again.

"Wahhh, big guy! Lion...demon, wahhh!"