************************************************** *********************************************"OK… Dissolution!"At Liam's words in a drunken manner, Alan led him back to his room. Both of their faces were red from the alcohol."I'll take Liam to his room..."“Uhm… the rest is left to me.”Charles who was also staggered step by step blushed. He took the book with the blue rose. Slowly walking towards the room. Charles drummed his hand against the wall, he felt like the world was winding.He returned to his room, pushed open the door and entered it was also when the light of a new day began. He relaxed himself, flopping onto the bed, his arms clutching the pillow, his head aching like a hammer. The dawn sky, the red clouds in the sky, the rays of light crept through the window, the blue rose he had not yet kept lyin
Since ancient times, humans have always been curious about the world around them. About magical things like magic.Powers that transcend knowledge of strange things and different races.People lament their age and look for ways to prolong their life? Elves are their answer.Still unsatisfied, they were looking for a creature with both longevity and destructive power? The dragon appeared as the answer.But is there any other creature with greater power, superior strength and immortality?As the years passed, anecdotes about the gods were born in the absolute belief in power.People gradually b
Like every day. Seeing him struggling to read something attentively, Jean gathered up the courage to call out:“Hey! That goblin.”Its ears moved, but then ignored her. Jane felt so stupid, maybe the days in captivity drove Jean's mind crazy. Are you trying to communicate with a goblin.“Can you hear me? This! Answer me, okay?”Jean still didn't give up. This time the goblin turned around and glared. She froze in surprise. His mouth gurgled, not knowing what to do next.Even more surprised, it raised its hand above its mouth to signal silence. Its ears twitched and quickly ran out to put out the torch.
Jean Curious:“So what happened after that? How do you know human language?”Jean looked at the goblin expectantly, but it remained silent. He turned to look at Jean, In the moment his face turned, the eyes of a man and a demon met. Jean felt it was sad.She quickly turned her head back to deny what was happening:"It's trying to trick me. Yes, whether it's true or not is still a mystery. It's just trying to get sympathy from me. "But Jean's mouth came up with the question:"Are you sad?"The golbin stood up and pu
Surprised, she sat up, pinching her cheeks hard at the thought that she hadn't woken up yet. The feeling of pain transmitted along with the red right cheek made Jean excited“This is the truth.”It is only when something is lost that one learns to appreciate it. For Jean now, it is freedom.She tiptoed and put one foot outside the prison door. Seeing nothing happening, Jean rushed to the table where the goblin sat last night. Your sword is already there.She put it on, her confidence increasing by a few points. All fatigue disappears.Jean guessed it was daytime outside, maybe midday. The light inside can still be seen through the camouflaged vegetation outside“Should I go up and burn this place?”Jean really thought about it. For her, this place holds a lot of bad memories. But the neat bookshelf over there attracts a lot of attention. The girl came forward and took out a book, the light was not enough for humans to recognize the text.Jean grabbed a few books and quickly put them i
“Grrraao”Jean moved away from the orc. That much damage only made the monster more ferocious. Because of the wound, it slows down. But Jean now has no weapons to fight it either."That's right! Arrowgun!"Jean recalled the crossbow the goblin had given her, though Jean had forgotten about it because it took so long to get on the crossbow. Furthermore, the elf archer also tried to attack from a distance but to no avail.Now that it has only one hand, the use of the crossbow will be effective."Take away the monster."Circe's eyes were full of blood, the girl stood on the ground. On top of his head condensed a huge fireball three times the size of normal. With all her mana and stamina in her body, Circe threw the fireball at the orc.It's not agile enough to dodge.The body was hit directly, causing the Orc to fall backwards. Smoke and dust obscured the view. The fire spread to a nearby tree.Circe smiled contentedly.The aunt lost control and fell to the ground. Miruku ran over to fin
But not the goblin standing here himself. The body that was like a breeze appeared on the body of the Orc. To the orc's astonishment, it swung its knife at the giant's body. “Need to target the weakest parts.” The goblin was like a cockroach clinging to the slimy body of the orc and swinging up. Everywhere it passed, small tears appeared. Like a buzzing mosquito that wouldn't let go. The Orc screamed as he backed away slowly. It with one hand wasn't fast enough to catch up with the little goblin. The wounds were increasing, blood was pouring out all over the monster's body “Roarrrrr!” The orc warrior shouted, one of its eyes was blinded. Even after stabbing the knife in, Golbin didn't even pull it out, leaving it stuck. It jumped down quickly, just moving a little made it tired. Golbin's speed is their forte and their physical strength is their disadvantage. Having only fought with the Orc for a while, it had already exhausted its stamina. Golbin stood watching the orc
“Since when did I become such a babysitter?” Golbin grumbled, placing the heavy load near the fire. It meticulously examines each accessory. Carefully wipe off the blood with a cloth. Occasionally the goblin would turn its face to look at the adventurers lying nearby. The goblin didn't have enough time or strength to make a good enough tent. So their shelter is a corner of a large rock to block the wind. The two sides are the tree parts that are plugged together. It lined the roof and walls with pieces of clothing and fabric. Finally, it covered it with leaves to keep warm. It did not leave them lying on the ground, but also sprinkled on it what it found. The empty healing potions were used to store water from the river. Golbin looked at the flickering flames, the shield wielder's wound carefully bandaged. It can only be washed with water and put on some herbs. Those with lighter injuries like the cat girl and Jean were still unconscious. That it can understand. It is w