'Roo%@...#...'
(Goblin language: When can we go back to sleep? I still want to make babies with the woman I captured earlier...) A goblin at the entrance to the cave sighed a little uninterestedly.
'Goo-roo...ka...'
(Goblin language: Why do you always like human or elf women? I think the girls of the same race are pretty good too.) The other goblin seemed a little more stupid, and the focus of his thoughts was clearly misplaced.
But perhaps it is because the brain is small, so the physical effort is less, and this one seems much more energetic instead.
It seems even more energetic when it hears an interesting topic.
'Oh, no...'
(Goblin language: Female goblins are too short, skinny and stupid. The kind of husband with thick flesh is my perfect pursuit. )
This goblin with a slightly larger brain is obviously looking for a taller one, but there is a limit to how tall it can be.
There are great differences between goblins, but in general they are not particularly intelligent. The Church of Truth has studied the goblin species.
Truth wizards have discovered that the cause of this may be a tendency for goblins to self-decay in their bloodline, and that this decay can only be slowed by having offspring with a more perfect mate of another race.
In addition, truth wizards have discovered that goblin genes are most compatible with elves, then humans, then creatures such as dwarves and gnomes, and finally goblins and goblins.
Therefore, goblins have an innate and heartfelt desire for beautiful elves and humans, and the same goes for female goblins.
However, due to their survival disadvantage, their numbers are very small, leading most adventurers to believe that goblins have no females and can only reproduce by r****g females.
Guno lo lo lo...#.
(Goblin language: I just find it disgusting to have s*x with food).
The little-headed goblin is the result of a goblin mating with a troll. It is very strong, but has low intelligence.
Lononah...ow! The Big-Head Goblin is a little speechless. It feels that its colleague has cursed the king.
Just as it was about to reply, a flying stone struck it in the head and it collapsed without finishing its sentence.
When it died, a smile was still on the corner of its mouth.
'Lu...' The big-headed goblin with the small body turned around in shock and unconsciously opened its mouth to shout an alarm.
But then another stone suddenly hit the goblin's open mouth, which didn't kill it, but made it unable to scream.
But what came next was truly deadly - for immediately after the stone came a blazing fireball.
There was no dodging it, and the big goblin crashed headlong into the fireball, and could only die with grief, along with his guard friend.
Before he died, all he could think about was the female goblin waiting for him in the cave: 'I'm dead... who will want you now, Norbarra...'.
However, it was clear that his worries were unnecessary, for Ogg would soon send the female goblin to join him.
Ogg, you're amazing,' Rang whispered in admiration.
He was truly amazed at Ogg's skill.
Since the two stones that had just been projected had both been thrown by Ogg, he would certainly not have been able to do it himself.
Go block the other nest exits and follow the plan. Ogg ignored Lange's praise and ordered the next step of the plan.
In fact, it is very easy to throw a stone attack with such good results - just 99% hard work and practice, plus 1% super-high-speed dynamic vision, nothing to brag about.
The most urgent task is to quickly arrange for two knights in the team to go and block the entrances to the other caves. Oug had already scouted the terrain and found that there were three entrances.
The next arrangement was simple - the main entrance would be breached by himself, with the strongest Vuko as backup (the interior of the cave was not friendly to mages). The relatively secondary entrance would be guarded by Lange and Serendik (knights had good stamina and were good at hunting scattered targets one at a time), ensuring maximum destruction.
Yes," Range replied, but in his heart he thought that when he returned he would practice his skills as well - killing people with flying stones from almost a hundred metres away was just so cool.
If Oug knew, he would probably just laugh at Range's youthful mentality.
The main reason for his initial ranged attacks was to keep the goblins from raising the alarm, but the main reason was that Range's and Serendik's armour made too much noise; it would be too easy for the goblins to escape if the plate warriors went in for a sneak attack.
These guys have evolved quickly in their ability to escape. Every goblin that survives has experience in escaping, and if you scare them directly, you may not be able to kill them all.
So this is not something Ogg wants to show off.
Yes!' Serendic clenched his fists. He could no longer hold back his desire to kill, and the hatred in his heart for the goblins had already overcome the effect of the smell of blood on him.
That smell...
As they approached the cave, Fuko's face obviously looked much worse.
The environment of the border city was inherently worse than that of the inner city, but it was still within Fuko's tolerance, and he wouldn't go to the slums.
However, there was no escaping the stench of the goblin lair. Fuke had always thought that he was not a fussy person, but the smell of that mixture of blood and excrement still made him feel nauseous.
Looking once more into the dark interior of the cave, Fuke instinctively began to resist.
Take this,' Oug said and took a green fruit out of his pocket. It was the same kind of fruit he had thrown at them when they first met that morning. 'Smell it. It will help. If you can't stand the smell, just squeeze it and it will release some juice that will help get rid of the smell.
Og did not pick the fruit just to eat it. He had thought about this possibility and prepared for it, and they had even discussed the plan.
Now that he saw that the two Langers had surrounded the other exits, he was slightly relieved.
I'm fine... uh, thanks, so what's next...' Fuko first looked at the tragic sight of the dead goblin, and only when Og handed him the fruit did he come to his senses.
He suddenly realised that he might not be as strong as he thought.
Next, leave it to me, Folk, please guard the door. Ogg's hatred for the goblins was not as deep as Thrandik's.
However, the goblins had been responsible for the destruction of the village where Ogg had grown up, so his dislike for them was no less.
To prevent blood from splashing on his face and ruining his disguise, Ogg took off the mottled mask that represented the identity of a gourmet.
With that sentence out of his mouth, Ogg walked into the dark cave without looking back.
My eyes, of course, exist for you... Ogg took the rope knob on his right hand and tied it to the ring at the end of the hammer handle - he was fully prepared.
After a while, the goblin's scream could be heard from the cave, but it was not the excited roar of looting, but a deep fear.
Lao lu lu da!
(Goblin language: Hurry, go tell the adults, it's the butcher! Hurry...)
The goblin's words were cut short when a hammer flew at him and smashed his head.
I didn't think it was such a good time to change shifts," Oug said, pulling on the rope to pull back the hammer that had been thrown.
The tension in the rope kept it taut, so it didn't swing around.
There's nothing we can do, we'll just have to go in and kill it.
Fortunately, Oug had brought his teammates with him this time, and he wasn't too worried about the goblins escaping. He had a foolproof plan for the goblins.
As long as no alarm was raised in the first place, these guys would never be able to escape!
Oog's mask is not only famous in the gladiatorial arena, but also among the goblins. It became popular when some of the fish that escaped in the early days, when Oog's killing efficiency was not so high, caused a stir.
It's just that the name is a bit different.
In the goblin world, Ogre is not called 'Gourmet', but rather
the 'goblin butcher'!
Ogre's attitude towards this type of monster has always been the same.
Wipe them out.
He is a professional when it comes to dealing with goblins.