Xingtie, started with a guitar, and made a living by singing

Thinking of this, Mimiya met with the leader of the Sen Cavalry and began her first "hunting" operation.

……

Half an hour had passed since departure.

Even with giant beasts as mounts, the group's movement speed was not as fast as expected.

Nashida did not steer the beast to charge forward. Doing so would not only scare the surrounding wild beasts and monsters, causing unnecessary trouble to the village, but might also alarm the goblins in advance.

In addition, the speed drop was also due to the influence of fog.

Of course, although the fog slowed down everyone's progress, it was also a blessing from heaven.

The fog will reduce visibility, but as long as they don't make any big movements while riding on Mokla Mbembe, they will basically not be discovered.

Even for a goblin, by the time they noticed a huge, hazy figure approaching in the fog, it was too late to run.

Therefore, at this moment, the sunlight is blocked, everything is smeared with white darkness, and the scenery will become blurred as long as it is a little far away.

Everyone crossed the river smoothly and arrived at the outpost set up by the goblins.

A sneaky goblin, assigned to watch the river flowing through the jungle, was the first to discover the signs.

Although he had dozed off due to neglect of duty and only screamed in anger when he was woken up, if he listened carefully, he could detect the sound of some giant beast walking mixed in with the sound of flowing water.

The goblin sentry's filthy eyes suddenly widened, and he moved closer to the river, carefully observing the other side of the fog and listening attentively.

--OK.

It was indeed the goblin dragon cavalry that had been dispatched before that had returned, along with their mounts.

The goblins have never considered whether it is possible for the forest people to tame Mokla Mbembe. They often choose to avoid things that are not good for them.

Only things that are beneficial to them are worth remembering, and now it is very likely that the dragoons who went out before have returned with the results of the battle!

The goblin made out the recognizable outline of Mokla Mbembe through the mist and licked his lips.

As the first to greet it, it must have certain priority rights.

It has already made its decision.

If the other party throws it to his male Sen first, he will beat it to death and then eat it.

If the other party throws the female forest person to you first, you will beat her up as a surrogate mother.

——After all, no matter what, as an accomplice in welcoming the hero, I naturally have the right to enjoy the largest share of it, right?

Of course, goblins don't think about their other companions and only care about themselves.

So it snapped its fingers and blew a bad whistle.

While using it as a guide, he excitedly moved towards it.

Some goblins who were sleeping soundly were woken up by the whistle. They turned over and complained a few words, preparing to continue sleeping.

But I smelled a sweet fragrance at the tip of my nose. This is the smell that only forest cubs have. Not only that, there is also the smell of many women.

This instantly dispelled their sleepiness and they all got up immediately.

It's a useful forest cub! It's an adventurer! It's prey! It's food! It's a woman!

They lowered their voices, whispered to each other, talked about their desires, then put on their weapons and jumped onto their beloved mounts.

No, they weren't their beloved mounts, presumably. Because they didn't take good care of these wolves. Unlike humans and forest dwellers, who believed in entrusting their lives to others and viewing their war pets as partners, goblins controlled these gray wolves through despicable means.

The sentry thought he was the captain and gave an order, calling many cavalrymen to gather on the shore to prepare to receive the fruits of the battle.

The goblin cavalry also quickly gathered and ran along the river. Wolves, unlike horses, did not make hoof sounds, and even if they were bitten and bridled, they would not roar.

As long as they are not big goblins, ordinary goblins can ride horses due to their size. However, compared to horses, wolves are obviously easier to get and more useful.

They use cruel methods to get lone wolves that have strayed from the pack, or they attack the den where the mother wolf has left, snatch the cubs away, and then make wounds on the wolf's flank to force it to run according to their will.

Even though many wolves were so weak that they were foaming at the mouth, they showed no mercy.

After reaching the river bank, the cavalrymen immediately clenched their weapons and drooled, while the sentries complained indignantly about the possible scramble that might follow.

Then, continue to keep your eyes open and wait for food to fall from the sky.

As the sound of water grew louder, the goblins also saw the huge body of Mokla Mbembe. Since the goblins' weapons could not cause any harm to it, they could only irritate it and guide it to rush in a certain direction. This was also the evil plan they had made in advance.

Let a fellow of the same species "drive" Mokla Mbembe to the forest village to cause a big commotion, and they will clean up the mess and take some advantage.

Although I can't understand why my companions were able to bring Mokla Mbembe back safely, maybe it's a throwback to their ancestors.

This phenomenon is not uncommon among goblin groups.

After thinking this, the goblins even cheered.

Having stronger siblings means more food, more pregnant mothers, and more destruction!

However, before the goblin could be happy, the giant beast, which was originally walking slowly forward, suddenly raised its front legs high and then stepped down suddenly.

Without thinking too much, a large amount of river water splashed directly onto the shore, soaking the goblin cavalry. The mounts below also became drowned rats, their fur drooping wetly, causing the gray wolves to shake their bodies uncontrollably.

First they were splashed with water, and then thrown off their mounts. These goblins were completely confused. While they were screaming and complaining, they did not notice that an arrow had flown through the air.

“Pfft, ah!?”

The sentry wailed while covering his chest which was hit by the arrow, and the figure who jumped off the giant beast kicked one corner of it directly into the river, and was directly submerged by the rolling river water.

The splash of water became the signal for the start of the surprise attack.

Strangely shaped frost and snow creatures fell from the sky and swept across the entire shore like a blizzard. In just a moment, the goblin cavalry were frozen in groups.

The nimble spearman flashed by like a ray of green mist, waving the Cloud-Strike Sword in his hand continuously, raising large pieces of debris wherever he went. Keeping pace with him was Gray Star, who was supposed to be a guard but followed him to the front line.

The two of them quickly and efficiently dealt with the goblins present. Only a few who were slow to react and didn't have time to come over screamed and were hit by the arrows that responded to their calls, and then died.

Nashida is in March Seven's arms, forming a parallel interwoven frame with her.

It is a combination of wind and snow.

Chapter 148: Ruins of the Temple (slightly heavy)

Using the giant monster Demon Kra Mbembe as a shield, they quietly approached the sentry post in the fog, and then used a coordinated attack to strike the enemy on a large scale.

In just one encounter, the number of remaining goblins could only be counted in the single digits.

They fled in all directions, not realizing that someone was targeting them from behind.

"Ahhh, seriously, you stinky goblins, how dare you come so close to my house!"

She knelt on one knee, pulled the large bow made of red cedar wood with a graceful posture, and shot out the tree bud arrow with a "whoosh".

There were three arrows flying through the wind, like a string of arrows.

"Gah?!"

“Woo Sa!!”

"Guji?!"

The goblin cavalrymen were shot through the eye sockets or throats one after another, fell off the wolves like drowning, and were swallowed by the surging river.

Thanks to the skillful skills of the fairy archer, she completely ignored the shaking of Mokla Mbembe's body and the fog that blocked her vision.

Her long ears were shaking slightly and frequently at this moment, listening carefully to any subtle movement on the battlefield.

This naturally includes -

"So, March. It's almost time to let me go, right?"

Nashida's little hand pushed March Seven's face, but she looked reluctant.

"Don't be so disgusted with me. You say you'll just throw it away after using it. We're partners, right?"

"No, please don't say anything that might make it sound like I'm abandoning you. It could easily lead to misunderstandings."

Nashida skillfully distanced herself from March Seventh and completely shifted the blame. The fairy archer, who turned around, stood in front of her happily, put his hands on his hips, and said with his head raised.

"Your Highness is right!"

"Well!"

Not to mention March Seventh who had a jealous look on his face, the two people who landed on the other side had already dealt with the remaining goblin soldiers. Lying on the ground were some of the goblins who had been frozen into ice sculptures, some who had been smashed into pieces, and some who had the bodies of little devils pierced by arrows.

Even some lucky people who fell into the water and survived were stepped directly into the riverbed by Mokla Mbembe to accompany the fish and shrimp.

After the battle, Dan Heng shook off the filthy blood that stained Jiyun, using the wolf skin as a rag, and analyzed.

"They should be sentinels investigating the situation downstream."

"I think so too."

After taking the baseball bat back from a goblin with a sunken head, Xing looked at these insignificant little devils.

"After all, as far as ambushes are concerned, there should be a few more big guys here."

Most of the ghosts killed by her had twisted limbs and died in a miserable manner. When she first came to this planet, she might have felt sorry for them, but now she can take it calmly.

"That's right. The little devils didn't have any means of defeat, and instead gathered here in large numbers, allowing us to eliminate them all at once."

Dan Heng looked at March Seventh who was waving at him from the back of the giant beast and said softly.

"Also, it can be seen from this that they are very confident in the behemoths they sent out here. Perhaps we can use this to our advantage and strike directly at Huanglong."

"...Let's finish it before the fog clears."

Xing nodded, then bent down to pick up the pistol from the goblin cavalryman and threw it towards a certain direction in the fog.

Then there was a wailing sound and the sound of a wolf stumbling. Without her warning, a tree bud arrow flew over and killed the enemy that could not be defeated in one blow.

Then, the two of them climbed onto the back of Mokla Mbembe again and headed in the direction sensed by the wind elf.

……

After walking for a while, a strange fragrance began to fill the air.

“Are the flowers blooming?”

San Yueqi narrowed his eyes and said this softly.

After the team wiped out the group of sentinel goblins, the only sounds along the way were the sound of water, the sound of a few people checking their equipment, and the heavy breathing of the giant beast.

As we got closer to the upstream source, the number of creatures living in the sea of ​​trees became fewer and fewer.

The sun rose high, the fog gradually dissipated, and the dense trees left dim shadows.

The light was never able to reach every corner, just like the strange atmosphere brewing before the adventurers went deep into the cave.

Perhaps that was why, smelling the sudden and increasingly strong sweet fragrance, San Yueqi asked.

She held the lightweight longbow tightly and looked around constantly, trying to find the source of the fragrance.

But the fairy archer poured a bucket of cold water on her at this moment.

"I don't know, but... I've never smelled a flower with that scent."

"...We should be approaching the goblin territory."

Dan Heng frowned and looked forward.

This smell is not a good sign. Just like travelers will sprinkle some "mosquito and snake repellent" spices before sleeping, goblins will also do this. It is the best repellent material for other intelligent creatures.

undoubtedly--

For most creatures, the corpses of their fellow creatures are the most obvious warning.

"So are we going to continue as before? Surprise attack or something?"

March Seven immediately looked at the fairy girl who was curled up in the fairy archer's arms, and was as cute and obedient as a rag doll.

I have to say, although I did have some alienated thoughts before, when I think of that dream...

Somehow it was hard to be angry with her.

Maybe no one can lose their temper with such a cute and innocent little guy.

March 7th can only deceive myself like this.