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

Irene spoke hesitantly.

"Yes."

Harley was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally nodded:

“There is simply no solution!”

"Then why can the goblins use spirit spells?"

Wood asked curiously.

"Aren't there only elves?"

"do not know."

Edward thought for a moment and said:

"It's possible that its mother is an elf!"

"what?"

Irene's eyes widened, not expecting that.

As long as the Elf King is still alive, there are still people who dare to attack the elves.

Aren't you afraid of death?

Ah, it's a goblin.

That's okay.

"That's impossible!"

Suddenly, Harley denied it loudly.

"You guys don't understand at all"

Only when the mother's bloodline is extremely pure can she give birth to a child who can use elven magic.

However, this is impossible.

After all, elves with this kind of bloodline are all nobles!

How could he get out so easily and be caught by those lowly goblins?

This is really incredible.

Could it be!

Just when Harley thought of something and was about to say it.

"Back off"

Harley just felt his body being pushed away.

Followed by.

brush!

There was a flash of light, followed by a sharp pain, and then he saw something floating in the air - his arm.

"Ahhhh!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 122 Pure elven blood?

In the forest shrouded in darkness.

A sharp sword energy cut through the night sky, accompanied by a deafening "bang".

Harley's severed hand fell to the ground sadly like a leaf blown up by a storm.

Instantly, the severe pain distorted his face, and a shrill scream erupted from his throat:

"Ahhh! You damn goblin!"

Harley struggled to his feet, crazy fire flashing in his eyes.

He stretched out his only remaining hand, and in his palm, magic power quickly condensed to form a dazzling ball of light.

The next moment, the ball of light, like a cannonball compressed to the extreme, shot towards Ye Yan in front with the momentum of destroying the world.

Ye Yan had always remained highly vigilant. The moment Harley raised his hand, he had already sensed the approaching danger.

He flashed and dodged the deadly magic cannon by moving sideways as nimbly as a fish.

The magic cannon flew past his cheek and exploded, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"what is this?"

Ye Yan's heart was full of curiosity. He had never seen such a strange magical attack method.

"Not bad?"

Suddenly, a rough voice came to Ye Yan's ears.

As soon as he turned around, he was greeted by Ye Yan's sharp slash. Fortunately, Ye Yan activated "Shadow" in time to avoid Wood's attack.

"Oh"

Wood exclaimed in surprise, and became interested when he saw that the goblin in front of him had such a convenient skill.

Compared to the "elven spell" mentioned by the magician, the skills are indeed simple and direct.

Pay attention to the black shadow moving on the ground. Just when Wood is about to give Ye Yan a fatal blow,

Just then, a dark shadow suddenly attacked.

He was startled and quickly swung his sword to cut it off.

With a "bang", the shadow shattered instantly under Wood's knife.

When I came to my senses, Ye Yan's figure had disappeared.

Did he use the shadow clone to divert his attention and then hide?

Moreover, he hid in front of this gold-level adventurer.

This skill doesn't seem like something that a goblin would only have during his growth period.

No, even a mature goblin probably doesn't have such skills and means.

"What on earth are you thinking about, meow!"

Under the moonlight, Irene's eyes were as deep as a lake, and she gently picked up Harley's broken arm.

A needle emitting a faint silver glow quietly slid out from her sleeve embroidered with runes.

"I, I underestimated the enemy"

Harley gritted his teeth and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew how serious his mistake was.

Now he knew that the goblin in front of him was definitely not simple.

Perhaps one could even learn the secret of the "elven ritual" from him.

Thinking of this, Harley became more and more eager for Ye Yan.

A goblin with noble pure elven blood.

If those old guys knew this, they would go crazy.

He would even disregard his dignity and come here to grab Ye Yan and put him on the operating table.

After all, because of the existence of the Elf King, most races dare not touch the elves, let alone the noble purebred elves.

But, there is a goblin with such bloodline in front of him.

The elves can’t move, and the goblins can’t move either?

If possible, they can even obtain more goblins with elven blood through reproduction?!

Even because they are goblins, some research that cannot be used on humans can be used.

After all, goblins don't have human rights, so this thing protects them.

Thinking of this, Harley's eyes became hot.

"Erin, are you ready?"

Harley took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Irene nodded, with the same determination shining in her eyes.

The needle in her hand began to shuttle rapidly across Harley's broken arm. Each stitch was extremely precise, as if she was weaving an exquisite pattern.

And this is Irene's skill "Stitching"

"The nerves, blood vessels, flesh, and bones are all perfectly connected. Don't do any strenuous exercise with this hand in the short term."

"No matter how many times I watch it, I just can't understand it!"

Wood touched his chin, watched Irene's stitching technique, swung the big knife, and blocked the flying knife shot by Ye Yan, and praised.

"I am very satisfied, Irene, your skills are becoming more and more sophisticated."

Harley flexed his wrist, his eyes gleaming with appreciation.

However, just as they were talking, a roar suddenly sounded, as if the earth was shaking.

Then, countless vines, like living things, swarmed madly from all directions, entangled them, and tried to drag them into the dark abyss.

"Amazing!"

Looking at such a large number of vines, Irene admired.

This level of power has already reached the standard of maturity!

It is really hard to imagine that this is the call of a growing goblin.

"Humph"

Harley snorted and stepped forward.

'What a waste'

At that moment, the whole forest seemed to stand still.

Only Harley's spiritual realm was expanding wildly, covering an area of ​​ten meters in radius.

When he opened his eyes again, a fire dragon had condensed in his hands.

The fire dragon roared and spewed out blazing flames, instantly burning all the vines to ashes.

"This spirit technique is just like this."

Irene looked at the burning vines and said lightly.

"It's just that this goblin is too weak right now."

Harley shook his head.

"Perhaps he has not yet learned other spirit arts."

"So, do you know where he is?"

Wood looked at the three people and asked.

"?"

Irene and Harley looked at Edward in confusion.

"That goblin is a monster, possessing unimaginable concealment and assassination skills."

"what"

Wood, Harley is unhappy.

"Didn't you tell me earlier?"

“You didn’t ask”

"damn it"

Harley suddenly became irritated.