Goblin: My descendants are all over the world

Hearing Li Meng's words, the two guards came forward curiously and looked at the fish basket in Li Meng's hand.

"Wow, that's quite a lot!"

"You have good fishing skills, kid."

Although not as much as before.

But today we returned to the town at noon.

It's normal to harvest less.

Li Meng took out some dried fish from his waist bag and handed it to the guard.

The two master guards took the dried fish without hesitation.

If someone saw this scene, it would be very strange.

Two adults actually asked a child for food.

"Haha, today's duty was not in vain!"

The two guards made way with satisfaction.

"By the way, Old Man Zhang is very interested in your dried fish recipe. Be careful he might block the door again."

Li Meng walked between the two of them and waved his hand.

Even if the elder cooperated, he still couldn't do it.

Because the spices used by Li Meng are not common.

Many can only be found in dangerous deep mountains and forests.

The magical technology in this world is very advanced.

Although the culture of human society tends to be Western.

You can tell from the architectural style.

But the city does not look as dirty and messy as medieval Western cities.

The streets are paved with bluestone bricks.

Even a small town has a well-developed sewer system.

There is also a magic train platform outside the west city gate.

If it is a large city, you can even see magic buses on the city roads.

No oil or electricity required.

Spiritual power has become the driving force behind the technological development of human society.

The reason why the Holy City Alliance develops magical technology.

In fact, it is a last resort.

Because there is a huge gap between humans' high-end combat power and that of demons.

If there were no advanced magical technology weapons.

Humans are simply unable to withstand the attacks of the demons on the battlefield.

Because the population of demons is dozens of times that of humans.

Moreover, the 72 demon kings are immortal.

Even if killed, he can be resurrected through the Demon Pillar.

This resulted in the human race's high-end combat power being forced to engage in a brutal war of attrition with the demons.

It takes decades for humans to train peak ninth-level professionals.

The high-end combat power of the demon clan is created through the Demon Pillar.

If we compete in consumption, humans will only be eaten away bit by bit.

As a small town located in the heart of the Holy City Alliance.

Today, Rogue Town is as peaceful as ever.

Li Meng returned to Yulong Lane and opened the door of a house.

Soon, a rich fragrance wafted from the house as usual.

"Li Meng came back a little early today."

"Yes, in the past, you could only smell the fragrance after dark."

"I saw Old Man Zhang at the door of Li Meng's house again today."

"Tsk tsk, he still won't give up."

"Haha, if I don't give up, that kid's dried fish is really addictive. You can't forget it after eating it once."

Chapter 442 Warcraft Forest

The familiar fragrance let the neighbors know that Li Meng was back.

After a while, the doors of many houses were opened.

A series of small figures ran out from Li Meng.

"What are you still standing there for? I raised you up, why don't you ask dad for some dried fish?"

The little boy who was pushed out of the room looked at his father with resentment.

Even if he is a child, you can't ask for it every day.

He also has to have some shame.

But under his father's gaze, the little boy had no choice but to reluctantly walk towards the threshold that he had stepped on hundreds of times.

The riot lasted for more than an hour.

When the children left Li Meng's house contentedly.

Yulong Lane finally became completely quiet.

Time passes little by little.

As the sun sets, darkness falls.

The reason why Yulong Lane is called Yulong Lane.

This is because Yulong Lane is a place where good and bad people mix together.

The poorest and worst people in town lived in Yulong Lane.

It's just that a few years ago, the worst group of people somehow left.

Only the simple townspeople are left in Yulong Lane.

That night, the rich aroma of rice wafted from every household in Yulong Lane.

Just as each family is enjoying dinner.

A small figure appeared in Yulong Alley.

He was wearing tattered clothes and staggered forward, holding onto the wall.

He just walked back and forth in Yulong Lane.

Whenever I walk past a house, I look at the door with hope.

"So hungry!"

The intense hunger made Yang Chen feel weak all over.

Even if I was leaning against the wall, I still had the urge to lie down and take a nap.

But Yang Chen knew that he couldn't fall down.

Once he fell, he could never get up again.

At this moment, he wished someone would open the door and give him a bowl of rice.

He can survive with just a bowl of rice.

As long as he had a bowl of rice, he knew he would work harder to survive.

In Yulong Alley, Yang Chen continued to stagger.

When Yang Chen walked to the gate of a house.

With a "click", the door was opened.

A small figure walked out of the door.

Seeing that someone finally opened the door, Yang Chen's body softened and he sat down with his back against the wall.

He was so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to take a deep breath.

Yang Chen knew the little boy.

He is an orphan like her.

After losing his mother, Yang Chen realized how difficult it is to live alone.

At the age of seven, he couldn't even support himself.

And that little boy lost his father at the age of four.

How did he survive all by himself?

The little boy came to him.

Looking down at him.

Li Meng took out a handful of dried fish from his waist bag and handed it to the little boy.

"Do you want to eat?"

Yang Chen looked up and stared at the little boy who was younger than him.

He suddenly stretched out his hands and took the dried fish from the little boy.

Then he ate hungrily.

So fragrant and delicious!

"Yang Chen, do you want to become the protagonist of this world?"

"what?"

Yang Chen looked up at the little boy in front of him with a puzzled look.

Li Meng took a step forward and suddenly stretched out his hand to stab Yang Chen in the eyes.

"what!"

Yang Chen screamed in pain.

He rolled on the ground, covering his eyes.

The severe pain made him faint.

It looked like a dead fish lying on the ground.

Li Meng, standing next to Yang Chen, looked up at the full moon in the sky.

"I'm tired of eating the little yellow croaker. It's time to leave!"

Li Meng did not return home, but walked out of Yulong Lane.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

The small figure gradually disappeared in Yulong Lane.

After a long time, Yang Chen, who was lying on the ground, moved.

He opened his eyes and sat up with a confused look on his face.

His left eye turned golden.

Overflowing with holy light.

"This...what is this?"