172: Chapter 10 Chicken Rib Illusion Magic_1 172: Chapter 10 Chicken Rib Illusion Magic_1 “Don’t worry,” Ning Yu said with a smile.
“We’re going to be neighbors from now on.
We’re short on witch doctors, so your presence would make our lord happy.”
“The center of the Donau Wasteland is full of ogres and goblins, which Bimon Kingdom must know, given it’s a hub for banditry.
I’m surprised to find your lord’s territory here,” Damai commented with a meaningful smile.
Guoguo was munching on nuts.
Upon hearing what old Damai said, she promptly pounded on her small chest.
“What a delightful little creature,” elder Damai laughed, finding her quite fascinating.
The little piglet snorted and spat out a nut shell in disdain, wiggled its round little butt, aimed at the copper helmet for boiling water, and spit out a string of water arrows.
“Dang, dang, dang,” a sound like a sudden downpour hitting a window followed.
An old-fashioned copper helmet was riddled with holes and turned into a large leaking spoon, dousing the campfire underneath with water and eliciting plumes of steam.
What in the world is this magical beast?” Elder Damai slowly stood up; his gap-toothed mouth hung open, exposing it to the air.
The narrow, elongated eyes of the Green Faction Mantis Monks standing behind him nearly bulged out of their sockets.
“Elder, our strength isn’t merely what you see,” Ning Yu teased as she winked at the elder.
Although Ning Yu was puzzled as to why Katusha had launched a barrage of magic water arrows without sucking, she didn’t let it show.
“As soon as you crossed the Sanggan River, we saw you from the hillock.
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And this adorable little creature is so powerful!
I can somewhat understand now why the kingdom dares to assign this territory to such a mysterious lord,” elder Damai said, staring at the piglet and exclaiming, “I never would have guessed…
I never would have guessed…”
“Elder, how do you survive amid these bandits?
The Green Faction is formidable, but their numbers are sparse,” Avril couldn’t help but feel confused.
Just like monks and priests, we can heal some ailments.
Ogres and Goblins are also forms of life, so they wouldn’t harm harmless monks, especially those who can help them,” Elder Damai chuckled and shrugged, “The key is that we’re too poor.”
“Harmonious coexistence is indeed the best,” Ning Yu nodded in agreement.
Elder Damai gave a hearty smile and nodded frequently.
Life is always filled with irony and disparity.
No sooner had Ning Yu said this, than a moderate blow struck gentle her.
A hedgehog man stumbled into the cave, falling to the ground.
“Bad news, bad news!” The hedgehog man got up from the ground, his face white as a sheet, pointing towards the entrance of the cave and said, “Madam, Madam!
A large group of Goblin bandits is raiding our livestock!”
“Idiot!” Avril shot up, “With over two hundred individuals from the Kunk tribe and your Sea Ditch Rainbow tribe, why are you afraid of a group of Goblins roughly your size?
Where’s the bravado you just showed when arguing with the Green Faction Mantis Monks?
Can’t you do anything other than argue?”
“But there are over a hundred Goblins!” Sweat streamed down the hedgehog man’s face.
“Two against one, can’t you manage that?
Can’t he alone beat a hundred Goblins?” Avril’s eyebrows (Chinese has it as “willow eyebrows”) rose in irritation.
“Karu, the idiot, couldn’t beat them, he…
he ran away…” The hedgehog man’s chest heaved.
“What?” Ning Yu also stood up, “Karu, an ogre himself, can’t even defeat a group of Goblins?
“No, no…” The hedgehog man swallowed nervously, “These Goblins…
They’re all Bear Goblins!”
Kampas…” Ning Yu felt a chill run down her spine; a cold sensation surfaced.
Guoguo, who was sharing nuts with the piglet, perked up her large ears and paused.
The piglet snorted disdainfully at its boss.
Guoguo was holding a nut in her paw.
She twisted it, and the nut shattered.
Without even having the time to bid detailed farewell to Elder Damai and Andulan, Ning Yu and Avril rushed out of the cave.
They looked down from the top of the path.
On the Red Earth Square below the hillock, a tragic scene was unfolding.
More than a hundred Bear Goblins, bearing bear-like faces and muscular frames, were ruthlessly chasing the fleeing hedgehog men and skunk men, wielding their nail-headed bats.
The small Bimon Beastmen, who were only half the height of the Goblins, were screaming in terror, tripping and tumbling over each other.
The young men and the leader of the hedgehog people were leading a few brave hedgehog warriors in a futile resistance.
The spears they threw lodged into the chests of the Bear Goblins who nonchalantly pulled them out, licked the blood off, and casually discarded them.
Over fifty Bear Goblins were corralling a large group of men and women against the side of the hillock.
Each of the Goblins’ faces bore a lewd and greedy expression.
The goblins have a complicated relationship with Bimons and humans.
The wandering goblins yearn for the affluent and stable life of the Bimons and humans.