Netheril Glory Chapter 8: First battle

　　Under the blessing of fluoroscopy, Punk saw that there were about six or seven green-skinned monsters hidden in the bush with a height of one person. This is very important whether it is in the Feren plane or in the online game of the earth. A common novice monster-Goblin.

　　 Goblin is related to goblins. Although history and genes have proved this, but no goblins will admit it. After all, although the goblin civilization has fallen, but the immikaci empire in many years The plane is famous! Goblin has remained uncivilized since ancient times, and it is no wonder that the goblins despised these "poor relatives".

　　 Goblin is only as tall as a child, with a large eagle hook nose, a head that is disproportionate to the body, wearing a tattered animal fur, looks more like a group of hungry people than a robber, in fact They are indeed bullying and afraid, but this does not mean that they are not dangerous. They have the strength of not less than adults and the agility equivalent to apes. Generally speaking, two ordinary militias are needed to deal with a Goblin. These brothers Brin's combat power is equivalent to a militia team!

　　 Judging from the place where Goblin ambushed, their original goal should be a group of reindeer who are coming to drink water by the river in the distance. After all, their short legs can’t be competent to "hunt". Speed ​​work!

　　 But now these little monsters with IQ owed obviously changed their targets. Their small fists clenching the stone axe indicate that they are staring at Punk which is closer and looks weaker, but Punk is not a weak prey.

　　Punk stood calmly and took out a small piece of rabbit fat from the pocket of his robe. Generally, people with IQ above 50 who see the mage take out the casting materials should choose to avoid it immediately, but this group of ignorant brothers Lin thought that he had not been found, and they were still looking forward to the "prey" and then stepped in to launch a surprise attack!

　　With the casting materials, gestures, and spell triple assist, Punk easily released the apprentice-level summoning system magic—greasy technique in less than two seconds.

　　 A large group of astral oil was created by the soul, and then summoned into reality by the power of magic. The small piece of rabbit grease has disappeared, replaced by a basketball-sized astral flickering white dots Oil, with the completion of the last syllable of the spell, this cluster of astral oil is ejected at the large bushes where the Goblins are hiding under the effect of the small ejection method that comes with the magic structure. The speed is not fast, and it is The slingshot fires stones at a speed comparable to that of sub-category sniper rifle levels, but even this is not the case for this group of still unknown Goblins.

　　 Astral oil poured the bushes and the Goblins inside together, the little monsters were startled, they jumped up and wanted to leave the bushes, but the greasy Astral oil was very They are about to fall to the ground, they are struggling randomly, but they have no chance to get up again!

　　 As soon as the greasy technique was released, Punk began to prepare for the next magic. This time, the magic he released was the simplest magic-mini fireball technique in the evocation series. This magic has very low lethality and its main The effect is actually to fire, but at this time, the field control magic used with greasy technique has produced great power.

　　Since the mini-fireball technique is so simple, the Punk was completed in about a second. The orange-red table tennis-sized fireball flew out immediately following the greasy technique, almost at the same time as the Goblins were slipped, the mini The fireball smashed **** the bushes covered with astral oil. The starry oil with white light flashes was more flammable than Punk thought. The entire bush quickly turned into a big fireball, rolling black The smoke spread on the top of the bush, and the burning of the astral oil produced a high temperature of nearly a thousand degrees. Even in the early morning when the temperature was still low, the fireball shrub produced a circle of sun within a meter of the diameter. As for the poor goblins …In addition to the "little fireman" with a relatively thick leather armor, he also rushed out of the bush and rolled twice from the grass next to it. Most of the others only had time to send out a creepy scream and turned into a coke.

　　The flames ignited by the star oil burned out quickly. After about a minute, all the flames were extinguished. After all, the plants in the tender season still contain a lot of water.

　　 With only a few strands of gray smoke also dissipating in the wind, the miserable scene on the ground was revealed undisguised, the bushes had disappeared as soon as the burning started, and now there are only a few barely looking on the ground Out of shape coke.

　　Punk saw such a situation, whistled easily, and strode towards the bodies of burnt coke, Punk kicked a few pieces of "coke" with the sole of the shoe, except for a few pieces of baked black There is nothing but stone tools. "Sure enough, this is a real world, it is better not to delusion about what is dropped." Punk rubbed the soles on a stone by the river, dissatisfied with his lips, and then went on the road.

　　 Walking down the river, Punk recalled the group of Goblin corpses that had been exterminated by himself. Surprisingly, there was no feeling of nausea, and even a faint excitement appeared from the bottom of my heart. "Maybe it's because it's not a mature man" Punk really feels that this is a good thing, which proves that his mind has adapted to this world of weak meat and strong food.

　　 walks along the river. The river pats the shore. Due to the blue light on the corner of the small fish in the river, the whole river is scattered with blue light spots. The sky is large, small, red, orange and two. The sun slowly moved towards the center.

　　After a little at noon, a village caught Punk's eyes.

　　 This village has the most typical characteristics of a medieval village-poverty ~ IndoMTL.com ~ There is a fence around the village made of branches of varying lengths, and the broken wall of the fence is not so much as a defense against beasts. The village demarcates a boundary. Large, irregular and scattered farmland is separated by winding roads. The shacks that are “piled up” far away are the villagers’ houses. Yellow-faced skinny, if it is night, say they are undead skeletons, no one can believe it, now these villagers are weeding the farmland with wooden farm tools, and a tall, greasy tall man next to him is holding a leather whip In the field, when he was working slowly, he lashed hard. Most of the farmers here are landowners, and the farming system in the Feren Plan is based on the landlord system.

　　As Punk walked in, some farmers secretly looked at the brightly dressed and handsome Punk, but when they saw the standard objects of the two masters, the staff in Punk and the robe on their body, they were all in a hurry. He lowered his head and continued to weed as if he hadn't seen it. Only a few children looked back curiously from time to time even if they were dragged by adults.

　　Punk didn’t have time to listen to the reaction of these villagers. He was a little disappointed when he found that it was just a rundown village, but even poor villages would communicate with the outside world. Punk hopes to hear the information of the town.

　　 But of course he wouldn’t ask the villagers who didn’t know one, so he beckoned to the tall man who looked like a dogleg, “Come on, tell me which nobleman is in this village Yi". Punk was expressionless but said that the sound was not too big or too small to be heard by the tall man.

　　 I heard from the peasant tall man who had come from some place just now that he was greeted by an unknown wizard, and a scared and clever trot came over.