[the wood of purple beech]

[the wood of common trees in night forest is oily and can be used to make torches. 】

after wiping his hands, he tried to collect trees on the roadside, and found that they could be collected.

It took only a few seconds to collect goblin's body, but it took a few minutes to collect the trees, and it didn't seem to be very good.

"In other words, a tree as big as Mao's will become firewood only 30 centimeters in size after being collected?" Sylvie dropped the short stick in his hand to the ground, muttered and complained, and walked on to the front.

Along the way, SIVI met goblin several times, some of them even with rusty knives, and attacked the strong goblin of level 2.

But fortunately, their magic resistance seems to be not so good. It's almost enough to hit five times.

In fact, because goblin's intelligence quotient is generally not high, many times they have been hit three times, and finally burst into front of SIVI, but they will be beaten to a serious state by the fourth blow, and they are controlled by the nature of fear of death. Regardless of the fact that they can be cut down immediately, SIVI starts to turn around and run away, and is finally knocked down by a mending knife behind SIVI

But it's a pity that these strong goblin with broken knives can't collect anything. Probably the best thing SIVI's got so far is something called rusty blade debris.

From the above explanation, as long as a certain amount is collected, weapons of good quality can be forged in the forging room.

As for where the forge is Who knows that kind of thing

Seavy sat on the stump and ate his last piece of portable food.

This kind of taste is a bit like osmanthus cake, but there is no taste of the thing is very practical, not only can quickly replenish physical strength, but also accelerate the speed of magic recovery. But for the support of this, Sylvie's pathetic magic would have run out in the middle of the way.

But now that you've eaten the last piece of supplies, you'll have to leave here and go back to camp before the magic runs out again.

After sitting for a while, SIVI, who felt that he was almost recovered, stood up, moved a little, and then continued to walk forward along the path.

I don't know if it's a delusion. Sylvie always feels that the farther he goes, the darker the sky above him. At the same time, the jungle begins to darken.

Having disposed of two strong goblins, collecting a blade fragment and a pair of underpants (discarded), Sylvie wondered if he would just leave.

But suddenly he seemed to see a faint flash of fire not far away.

Is it the new camp or the boss's location?

Previously, he found that the logout option on the tattoo on the back of his hand has become a grayish white state. I think he can only leave this copy when he is in the camp.

He pinched the bottle of emergency medicine and return crystal in the bag, and Sylvie bravely walked in the direction of the fire.

When he got close, he found that the source of the fire was a not too big bonfire, which seemed to be roasting something. But there were two strong goblin and a very old goblin beside the fire. The old goblin with big pimples on his nose was wearing a shabby robe several times larger than his body, and holding a complete magic wand, which had no difference in appearance and branch, sitting on something like a bamboo basket, waving the magic wand constantly Make a strange howl. The two strong and strong goblins sat in front of them as if they were listening to each other.

It looks very funny.

Sylvie couldn't laugh at all.

He couldn't move when casting. It was a little difficult to deal with two strong goblins. Besides, there was a guy who was suspected to be a goblin caster.

As one of the key points of the goblin change, the goblin caster is a demon with the lowest presumptive Crusade level of level 3. According to the experience left over by the predecessor of SIVI, the most powerful goblin caster is even at level 9, which is only a little short of officially entering the level of dangerous demon.

As long as one goes further, the goblin caster is likely to be infected with elements and mutate into goblin subspecies with various postures. Many of them are clearly listed in the list of dangerous demons. The Crusade level is above 10, which means that there is absolutely no match for SIVI now!

Fortunately, the opponent does not seem to be such a tough guy. From the experience left over from his predecessor, the opponent is likely to become a caster in his old age, and the Crusade level is only level 3.

Even so, the goblin caster is a great threat if he is entangled by two strong goblins.

While Sylvie was in distress, he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the two strong goblins sitting in front of the goblin caster with their backs to him.

So he went quietly from the trees to the caster's back, and found that the two strong goblins had fallen asleep in the howl of the goblin casterIf you don't know it's the best mobile phone club yet, Sylvie's not a walker.

So he resolutely raised his hand to the back of the goblin caster and hit it firmly.

The howl of the goblin caster turned into a scream, and the two strong goblins woke up and rushed at SIVI with knives on their faces.

However, SIVI didn't care. It was another magic missile, which directly hit the goblin caster in the face, and even smashed the magic in the other party's singing back into his stomach

Seeing that the strong goblin was about to arrive, Sylvie began to be anxious.

Isn't it said that the goblin caster is very weak and easy to die, and he won't die after receiving two magic missiles with his head for Mao?

But even so, he gritted his teeth and dropped another magic missile. This time, the sound of the magic missile hitting the goblin caster's head was not the same as the "bang" before, but similar to the "bang" of a watermelon when it was exploded.

But Sylvie had no time to confirm the results of his third magic missile. He rolled and crawled, barely dodging two strong goblin's ferocious swords, leaving only a half inch deep wound on his arm.

At first, the wound was numb and numb, but soon a series of throbbing and stabbing pain followed, and even made Sylvie's brain blank for a moment because of too much pain.

This is not a good phenomenon.

Pain not only causes inconvenience in movement, but also distracts most of his attention due to pain. As a result, Sylvie can't concentrate, and even magic missiles can't be used!

Once again, he was embarrassed to avoid the attack. SIVI took out the emergency medicine from his temporary pocket and made a fine glass bottle with green liquid, which was about enough for him to drink.

Regardless of anything else, SIVI swallowed the potion. In an instant, he was burning with pain, and the wound began to feel comfortable. The original serious wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

After recovering his ability to move, SIVI first looked at the goblin caster and found that his green body had fallen to the ground, and there was a pool of red and white sticky substance on the ground. It seems that he has died.

Only two strong goblins were left to fight. Although it was a little troublesome, there was nothing to be afraid of. Just follow the previous method, keep a certain distance from them, and then grind them to death with magic missiles.

It's a pity that one of them escaped after his own injury, otherwise it would be a complete victory.

The rusty blade fragment was still collected from the strong goblin, but different things were collected from the goblin caster. It was a ruby about the size of a thumb nail cap, but somehow there was no way to see its properties.

But none of this matters. What really matters is the bamboo basket that the goblin caster just sat in. Because that thing, according to Sylvie's guess, should be a very common thing in RPG Games - treasure chest.

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