Chapter 635

Clayson took a bite of the hard jerky.

This is not really delicious, but before summer, when the crops in the field have not been harvested, dried meat can be regarded as a more luxurious food.

If he didn't happen to go to the woods with his father today, he would have to eat porridge made by morologan at home.

Clayson didn't like the porridge cooked by morologan at all. It had a fishy smell and could often eat worms hiding in the roots.

As he tried to chew a small piece off the jerky like a rubber band, he put the rest back in his leather pocket around his waist.

It's not the first time he's been in the woods. Unlike his father's hunting game, he was only responsible for collecting some fresh wild vegetables and fruits.

When the crops have not yet been harvested, the residents in the small village have little stock left in their families after paying the fixed tax to the Lord. For a long time, they have to rely on the gift of nature.

Naturally, the clarisens are the same. But better than the rest of the village, his father was the best hunter in the village. Every time he went into the forest, he had a good harvest, which meant fresh meat could be eaten at home.

Thinking of the delicious stew, clayson couldn't help but swallow his mouth.

According to the village head's grandfather, his father once hunted and killed a 5-level Melean brown bear by himself. Even the soldiers in the city highly praised his bravery!

The biggest goal of clayson's little head was to become as powerful as his father.

His father has now gone deep into the woods, where there are many ferocious creatures. At least now, clayson is afraid to follow his father into the forest, and can only collect some wild vegetables in the periphery.

Just as he put a bunch of bitter but can fill the stomach of Sophora japonica leaves into the basket, not far from the bushes came the rustling sound.

Our little hunter was alert at once, put down his basket lightly, pulled out his dogleg knife about a meter long from his waist, and nervously faced the rustling bush.

Although in general, monsters from the depths of the jungle do not come to the edge of the jungle, there are exceptions to everything. Every year, there are rumors of monsters attacking the edge of the jungle in the nearby villages.

Don't talk about monsters. Even if the first half size boar comes, Clemens is not sure.

But to his surprise, what emerged from the Bush was not a monster or beast, but a girl who looked rather embarrassed.

Before clayson could figure out how to open his mouth, the soft hood on the other side's head was hung off by the Bush branches, revealing the long brown hair inside and the pair of triangular ears that looked great.

"Orcs?"

Clayson was startled and exclaimed.

I don't know whether the nerve has collapsed to the limit, or the physical condition is not optimistic. When clarisson screams, the other party shakes and falls to the ground.

Just after the orc invasion, a young Orc girl suddenly appears. No matter what you think, it seems that it is not a good thing.

But even so, can you throw her in the jungle?

Obviously not.

Young people, like most farmers, have inherited the good qualities of those who are naturally supported by the grace of land and weather.

After weighing the importance of each other and the basket, the boy finally had to face bitterly. While carrying the girl, he dragged the basket in his hand and staggered out of the forest step by step.

He didn't do much research on herbal medicine, and now he can't even stop bleeding. The last time he took the wrong medicine, he almost changed the hemostatic drug into a blood letting drug, which made him afraid of the complicated herbal medicine.

However, his sister was a witch doctor in the village. Her research on herbal medicine was inherited from the old village head. Later, he was superior to the blue in the research of herbal medicine. No one in the whole village could match him.

Outside the goblin cave. The light of hope --

"we have been found."

"The goblins have already begun to build new fortifications - no, I think they want to seal the hole..."

"I've seen it for a long time." Vincent sighed, "but before we do, we have to wait for support to arrive."

To be honest, in his opinion, it is time to fight directly into each other's territory before sealing the hole.

It's just that the order from above is that they can't attack until the backup arrives.

If you think about it carefully, the order is right.

There are not many people coming to the light of hope. It is impossible to divide them into several routes. If all of them are smashed into the tunnel, the goblins will suddenly collapse the tunnel and block the entrance, then it will be really troublesome.

Of course, he didn't know that the tunnel stretched for nearly a thousand meters and was surrounded by twists and turns.

Moreover, at the end of the tunnel, there is a goblin King Kabala who even suffered a loss by mistake."But if you continue to grind here, it's just a waste of time." Cried Donald reluctantly.

Jon, not far away, nodded his head in agreement.

"Sorry, it's an order, and I'm responsible for your safety."

Vincent remained unmoved.

At this point, hillwin, who had been monitoring the movement of the earth element, suddenly opened her eyes: "Professor Vincent, a large number of goblins are beginning to come out of the hole!"

"What?"

Vincent was startled and ran out of the bridge in a few steps. Sure enough, he saw that many small and ugly goblins were beginning to emerge from some obscure tree holes nearby.

"Now that they have come out on their own, there is no need for you to stop us?"

Donald pulled out the magic sword from SIVI's gift and looked at the tide of goblins in the distance.

Jon, on the other hand, was a little pale and uneasy with his long knife at his back. He was obviously different from Donald, who had been on the battlefield and experienced the orc war himself. He was frightened by what could be called a big scene.

"Don't take the initiative to attack, stand firm for help Wait, what's that noise? "

Vincent had just uttered a few exclamations when he stopped and looked around in surprise.

Not only he, but also a lot of students noticed the tremor of the ground.

"Something is coming out of the goblin Cave They're not small in number, and they have a different weight from goblins... " Hillwin's words came immediately.

And Vincent did not continue to tangle, because he soon saw the noumenon of "what".

“…… What a bear, Goblin

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