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Perhaps realizing there was no danger around, the sentinel goblin soon took the lead and walked out, followed by the second, third, and fourth ones.

Just as the goblin archer couldn't help but smack his lips in amazement, he waited for a few seconds and made sure that no more goblins appeared. Then, an eye of the wind opened up from under their feet, and the upward gusts of wind made them unbalanced. Then, Xing and Dan Heng, who were hiding in the blind spot, rushed out together.

First there was a dull sound like a cowhide bag being pierced, then there was the sound of a dry object breaking. The two goblins walking at the back were cut in half and the other had his head cracked.

Before the goblin in front could recover from the shock of losing balance, a tree bud arrow shot out from the wind and went straight into its right ear and out of its left ear.

The last goblin was about to open his mouth to breathe and call for support, but he found that no matter how hard he breathed, not a single air could be inhaled into his lungs. His face soon turned red, or the capillaries under his skin ruptured.

Even though it kept scratching its neck and tearing out a small hole for breathing, it still couldn't inhale any air. An ice arrow hit it from the back of the head, ending its suffering.

It was clear by sight that all the goblins were dead. Nashida, having taken off her hiding position, entered through the side door. While peeking at the situation inside, she also gestured to the rear to follow.

Behind the door was a square, but there wasn't a single goblin in sight.

But no matter how stupid they are, it is impossible for them to remain unresponsive to the frequent loss of sentinels.

Especially as the giant beast revealed its true form, it was certain that the goblins would go out in groups to check the situation.

After his companions entered the city gate one after another, Xing also asked.

"Do we really have to sneak in like this?"

"Although it's not pleasant, this is the fastest way for us to find out what's going on inside."

Nashida gave a simple answer and then spoke to the stern-faced young man.

"Then we'll proceed as we decided last night. You'll be the vanguard—"

Dan Heng just nodded silently and walked to the front of the team.

The fairy archer seemed to be competing with it and came to the front row.

Hunters are not just people who shoot arrows from behind; that is the stereotype people have of archers.

As part-time scouts, hunters must master reconnaissance.

In this way, as they continued to advance with her as a scout, everyone saw more of the situation inside the castle.

This fortress had long been abandoned, and the goblins naturally did not repair it, so the area was overgrown with weeds and there was no shortage of places to hide.

——From another perspective, there are many places where things can be hidden.

For example, half a meter in front.

Without straying into the bushes, the goblin archer took out the knife from his waist and carefully dismantled the tripping trap.

She had experienced the goblins' ability to set traps when she was exploring ancient ruins before, so she naturally couldn't help but be on guard.

Moreover, since their body colors are similar, if you don't pay close attention...

A sentry carrying a pistol was walking leisurely towards this side, just about some distance away.

The fairy archer pulled a tree sprout arrow from his quiver, nocked the bow, and asked the princess behind him.

"How to do?"

In fact, she could have spoken louder instead of almost turning her head as if she wanted to speak in her ear.

In order to protect Miss Archer's neck, Nashida answered briefly.

"shoot."

As soon as she finished speaking, the kid's throat was shot through. After waving his arms around for a while, he fell dead.

The grass rustled, but that was all. The other sentries didn't notice anything unusual, because from some point on, a breeze began to blow across the grass, making it so comfortable that they almost fell asleep.

No one would have thought what kind of danger lurked in this grassland.

that's it……

After quietly dealing with the patrolling goblin sentries along the way, the only two remaining goblin guards seemed to have noticed something.

With dull faces, they vaguely felt that the familiar grassland seemed to be hiding something dangerous. The sentinel who was supposed to come back to rest was nowhere to be seen.

To say that the goblins are so hardworking that they volunteer to work overtime is a lie that even the dumbest mountain trolls wouldn't believe.

Therefore, they held their weapons tightly, stared at the open space in panic, and did not dare to slack off even for a moment.

A soft sound came from their ears.

Then, one of them subconsciously looked to the right, but found that his vision had slipped to the ground at some point.

Then came the even more horrified expressions of his companions, until the headless body fell down, and the little ghost finally realized what had happened.

But still no wailing could be heard, and the death of the two guards became the signal that the area was completely cleared.

The pioneers walked out of the grass, but no matter who saw the two headless corpses, they subconsciously looked at the fairy girl who was following at the end and seemed the most harmless.

She just blinked her adorable eyes and tilted her head to look at her companion in confusion.

"What's wrong? Is it too bloody?"

"No... not really, I just didn't expect it to be like this."

March 7th scratched his face and smiled awkwardly.

Speaking of pity, anyone who has seen the hellish scene of a forest of thorns would not have any sympathy for these goblins.

The goblin archer said more frankly, "Ah, I think Miss March must feel that such a filthy brat is not worth your personal attention."

"Strange talk. I'm not some little princess from somewhere—"

Nashida frowned cutely and refused the opportunity to be specially cared for.

"But you are the princess of the forest people, countless times more noble than the princesses of the human kingdom!"

Although it may have some suspicion of racial discrimination, the fairy archer said it without any psychological burden.

Even the others didn't show any dissatisfaction, which made her more convinced that the princess was a treasure of the world.

"Okay. Let's put aside the unnecessary flattery for now and go in."

After dealing with the guards, it is time to actually enter the fortress.

However, there was more than one massive wooden door before them. Just as false doors were created in mausoleums to obfuscate the true route, so too was this place.

But in fact, because of the goblins, they never thought about the reason for such a design, and naturally they always walked on the right path.

So much so that the grass on the correct route was trampled into a mess.

This ingenious design was completely destroyed by time and the stupidity of the little devil.

Entering from here is a locked door. But as it happens, the goblin archer once had a period of time to learn skills, which naturally included lock picking.

Just as some movies hide it, with a small iron stick and long ears paying attention to the slightest sound inside, it wasn't long before the door lock turned with a click.

"it is good."

She puffed out her flat little chest and said proudly.

"That's it!"

Although it seemed like she was asking for credit, no. In fact, that was the case when she showed an earnest look that longed for praise.

Nashida also stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand to touch her head, and she came over happily like a large domestic dog to accept the reward from her owner.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open and a musty smell came from inside.

The stench of the imp's lair mixed with the smell of the ruins can be simulated in the brain just by "looking" at it.

However, there were still no goblins to be seen, and instead there was a single passage like a goat path.

It was extremely narrow, and only a child like Nashida could walk through it.

"I have a feeling there will be some kind of piercing trap set up here."

Having been an adventurer for some time, Sanyueqi has seen many traps, many of which are naturally of this kind.

In other words, if one reacts with malicious intent, if one is on guard and uses every possible means, one will definitely not miss this natural trap.

"Go forward carefully."

Here, Dan Heng and Xing's role as vanguards was much greater than that of the archers as hunters. They used the portable light sources they carried with them to create a small illuminated area.

Everyone groped their way forward. This breathtakingly long passage slowly bent to the left and right, extending forward as if endlessly.

In addition, there was a rumbling sound.

Most likely it was caused by the blocked river outside the city.

——Having only this one road really makes people feel uneasy.

March Seventh thought a little awkwardly, feeling that goblins would attack from the front at any moment, or that a giant spiral mouth like some insect swallowing ore would suddenly appear from behind.

In this kind of environment, I always feel that if I relax even a little, I will be affected by this atmosphere and lose my rationality.

"Don't worry about footsteps or secret doors for now."

Dan Heng seemed to sense her uneasiness and suddenly spoke.

"The wall, too. With the Goblins' strength, even a large one wouldn't be able to break it."

Xing followed up with a sentence.

This did make the atmosphere a little more relaxed, and the goblin archer also echoed it.

"The corpses outside have been handled very cleanly. If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to travel all the way to the end."

"Just an ordinary goblin, not a big deal. The problem is the guy who put the saddle on Mokla M'Bembe."

Although she didn't want to undermine the morale of her side, Nashida still gave a reminder in order to avoid unnecessary accidents.

"Could it be a troll or something?"

"No, it's most likely a goblin. Only a goblin would hand over a beast like that to a goblin."

"After all, when it comes to not knowing what's good, goblins are first-rate."

Although these guys can master the skills of using tools through learning, it does not mean that they can realize the value behind the technology.

Because they are useful, they steal, rob and plunder. Even books that record knowledge are just waste paper for them to wipe away filth.

Especially as we go deeper into the tunnel, some ancient murals appear before us.

However, without exception, they were all brutally vandalized and smashed by the little ghosts.

What is most unpleasant is that this group of goblins are not standing on the side of chaos and doing this to belittle order, otherwise they would have done it more thoroughly.

They smashed things here, graffitied things there, broke things here, and left things there.

The essence is just bad kids doing whatever they want.

They are obviously destroying other people's things just for fun, to have fun, and to kill time.

When these thoughts are directed towards living things, it is not difficult to understand the consequences for those poor people.

Because of this, the team had a period of silence.

Then, in addition to the sound of boiling water, there were also human voices hidden in it, coming on the wind blowing from the depths of the ruins.

Chapter 150 Let’s Play an Insect Game

"There seems to be a voice in front...?"

March Seventh murmured, stopped, and tilted his ear to listen carefully.

Everyone also noticed that when she left the team, they immediately stopped. Just this one thing made San Yueqi feel a warm feeling in her heart.

Everyone is concerned about me, and just knowing this gives me so much courage.

At this moment, she has gradually recovered, her face has become more rosy, and she is no longer frightened, but instead has a determined look.

"Did you hear that?"

"...It seems to be coming from above?"

Xing, who was listening along, said uncertainly.

"Ah, wait a minute. Let me listen. I was just paying attention to the floor—"

As a forest man with keen senses, the fairy archer immediately pricked up his ears and carefully distinguished the subtle movements hidden under the sound of the waves.