The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 617: Fight in the forest, the shadow of chaos (1)

Clayson took a bite of the dried meat.

This is not really delicious, but before the summer and the crops in the fields have not yet been harvested, jerky can already be regarded as a more luxurious food.

If it hadn't happened to be going to the woods with his father today, now he might only be able to drink Morro Rogan's porridge at home.

Clearson didn't like Morro Rogan's porridge at all, it smelled like a soil, and he could often eat bugs hiding in the roots.

Trying to bite a small piece from the jerky, while chewing hard like a rubber band, he put the remaining part back into the leather pocket around his waist.

This is not the first time he has been in the woods. Unlike his father hunting game, he was only responsible for gathering some fresh wild vegetables and fruits.

When the crops have not yet been harvested, the residents of the small villages will hardly have any stock left after paying the fixed taxes to the lord, and for a long time they can only rely on the gifts of nature to live.

Naturally, the Claysons are like this. But better than the others in the village, Claisen’s father was the best hunter in the village, and he would have a good harvest every time he entered the forest. It also meant that the family could eat fresh meat.

Thinking of the fragrant stew, Claisen swallowed involuntarily.

According to the village chief's grandfather, his father once hunted and killed a level 5 Melayan brown bear alone. Even the soldiers in the city praised his father's bravery!

The biggest goal in Claisen's little head is to become as good as his father.

His father has now gone deep into the forest, where there are many ferocious creatures. At least now, Claisen is afraid to follow his father into it, so he can only gather some wild vegetables from the outside.

Just as he put a bunch of bitter but able-bodied sophora sunflower leaves into the basket, a rustling sound came from the bushes not far away.

Our little hunter suddenly became alert, put down the back basket lightly, and pulled out the dog-leg knife that was nearly a meter long at his waist, and was a little nervously facing the rustling bush.

Although monsters in the deep jungle do not come to the edge of the jungle under normal circumstances, there are exceptions to everything. Every year, there are rumors of being attacked by monsters on the edge of the jungle in nearby villages.

Don't talk about monsters. Now even with a half-old wild boar, Claisen may not be able to handle it.

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

Before Claisen thought about how to speak, the soft hood on the opponent's head was hung up by the bushes, revealing the long brown hair inside and the pair that looked great. Triangle beast ears.

"Orcs?!"

Clayson was startled, and blurted out in surprise.

I don't know if the nerves have collapsed to the limit, or the physical condition is not optimistic, when Claisen screamed, the other party shook. Fell to the ground.

The orc invasion has just passed. Now suddenly an orc girl appeared. No matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.

But even so, can you leave her in the perilous jungle?

Obviously not.

Young people, like most farmers, have inherited from generation to generation the beautiful qualities of people who are blessed by the land and the weather and fed by nature.

After weighing the importance of the opponent and the basket. In the end, the young man could only bear the **** his back with a bitter face, dragging the back basket in his hand, and walking staggeringly out of the forest step by step.

He doesn’t have much research on herbal medicine, and now he can’t even stop bleeding. The last time he took the wrong medicine, he almost turned a hemostatic medicine into a septic medicine is still vivid, making him daunted by the complexity of herbal medicine. .

However, his sister is a witch doctor in the village, and her research on herbal medicine was inherited from the old village chief. Later, the blue is better than the blue, which is unmatched in the whole village.

——Outside the Goblin Cave. The Light of Hope——

"We were found."

Donald said anxiously: "Those goblins have already begun to build new fortifications--no. I think they seem to want to seal the hole..."

"I've seen it a long time ago." Vincent sighed: "But before we act, we have to wait for support to arrive."

Frankly speaking, according to his opinion, he should now fight directly into the opponent's territory before the opponent seals the hole.

It's just that the order from above is for them to wait until the backup arrives before they can attack.

If you think about it, this command is actually correct.

There are not many people coming from the Light of Hope, it is impossible to divide it into several ways, and if all the brains are smashed in. If those goblins suddenly collapsed the tunnel and blocked the entrance, it would be really troublesome.

Of course he didn't know that this tunnel stretched nearly a thousand meters, surrounded by twists and turns, even if the number of people doubled, it would be a bitter battle.

Moreover, at the end of the tunnel, there is also a goblin king Kabbalah that even the great magician has inadvertently suffered.

"But if you continue to grind here, it's just a waste of time!" Donald shouted unwillingly.

Jon, who was not far away, also nodded in agreement with his words.

"Sorry, this is an order, and I am responsible for your safety."

Vincent was unmoved.

At this moment, Silwen, who has been monitoring the movement of the earth elements, suddenly opened her eyes, "Professor Vincent, a large number of goblins are beginning to come out of the hole!"

"What?!"

Vincent was taken aback, and hurried out of the bridge a few steps. Sure enough, he saw a lot of dwarf clowns and ugly goblins emerging from several inconspicuous tree holes not far away.

"Since they ran out on their own, there is no need for you to stop us, right?"

Donald pulled out the magic sword from Sivi's gift, and looked at the tide of goblins in the distance, eager to try.

Jon’s face was a little pale, with his hands on the long knife in his back, and his expression uneasy. Obviously, he was different from Donald, who had been on the battlefield and experienced the orc wars. The sight of the scene was shocked.

"Don't take the initiative~IndoMTL.com~Stand alone...wait, what's that voice?"

Vincent just yelled a few words, and immediately stopped, looking around with some surprise.

Not only him, but many students also noticed the slight tremors that began to produce on the ground.

"Something is coming out of the goblin's cave...the number is not small, and they have a very different weight than the goblin..." Silwen's words came over immediately.

And Vincent did not continue to struggle, because he quickly saw the essence of the ‘something’.

"...oh my god, it's a bear goblin!"

ps:

Originally, this chapter should have been posted yesterday, but yesterday I suddenly fell asleep after coding...

I don’t know if my second sleep skill is getting better, or if I can’t stay up late...

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