With a 'bang', the back door of the Thorns Trading Company was directly knocked open, and several goblin guards rushed into the store surrounded by a thin, gorgeously dressed goblin.

But as soon as they rushed out a few steps, the few people had to stop because two dark elves warriors appeared in front of them.

The two warriors were wearing silver metal masks on their faces, wearing black and white stripes and gorgeous battle robes with silver edges. The material of the battle robes seemed to be silk cloth, but there was a little more metal texture than silk cloth, and a faint magical fluctuation came from it. Obviously, this was a magical equipment. The weapons held by the warrior were two scimitars, with a slender sword as a hook, and a silver-white blade, like a crescent moon in the sky.

"Stop!" The dark elf warrior looked down at the goblin with a cold voice.

Although the goblin Sochi was anxious, he did not dare to be reckless. In the dark area, few people dared to be rude to the dark elves' Silver Moon Warriors, especially the two warriors in front of them. They had a small crescent moon emblem on their chests, surrounded by four stars.

According to the rules, a star represents that the opponent has killed ten powerful opponents. This opponent can be a goblin carrot, a terrifying monster in the Silver Moon Forest, or a powerful gladiator in the arena.

There are forty stars, and this must be a very terrifying warrior. Sochi doesn't think that the few goblin warriors he brought can fight them, unless he brings the Eternal Night Warriors from the Chamber of Commerce, but the Eternal Night Warriors are already dead.

"I want to meet the magician Silvermanlan. If I have something urgent to do, please inform her." Sochi was full of anxiety. The town was too small. He rushed over and heard too many screams of his fellow tribes before his death. Even now, the screams were still endless. The terrifying demon did not let go of any goblins he saw.

Silver Moon Warrior shook his head: "Sir Silver Manlan is studying a new magic in the Magic Research Room. Now it is a critical moment, so there is no disturbance at all. So, please go back."

""Sochi was stunned. He immediately reacted. This was an excuse for his opponent to refuse assistance. He was shocked and angry in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Silmanlan! Shinmanlan! You have the ability to hide for the rest of your life and don't come out!"

Without a response, the two Silver Moon Warriors looked at him coldly, except to block Sochi's way. They did not make any unnecessary moves.

"Sinmanlan, if you don't save me, I promise that the Heigaland Chamber of Commerce will make you pay a huge price!" Sochi began to threaten.

This sentence worked, and a Silver Moon Warrior spoke: "Sochi, Lord Silver Manlan has something to tell me."

"You said." A glimmer of hope rose in Sochi's heart.

"She said you were too impatient. You knew that your opponent was powerful but didn't find out the truth and deserved to be in such a disaster. This is a mistake you goblins made alone and did not discuss with our clan in advance, so our clan does not need to pay the price for your mistakes."

"I beg her, okay? I beg her for help!" Sochi almost knelt down, but the dignity of the goblins prevented him from doing so.

"The adults are busy. She can't hear it. Leave here and leave Ximu Town, and take advantage of the opportunity now."

Another Silver Moon Warrior spoke. At the same time, he opened the corner of the backyard of the Chamber of Commerce and opened a secret door: "Let's go from this secret path."

Sochi understood. This should be the only help he could get from Thorns. After hesitating for a moment, he remembered his father's words again, and immediately made a decision and said to the goblin warriors around him: "Follow me."

He finally chose to leave.

On the second floor of the Thorns Trading Company, the magician Silvermanlan magician watched the goblin obediently enter the secret path. He also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, two Silver Moon Warriors appeared behind her. One of them said, "Sir, if you do this, you will probably have to spend a lot of time explaining in the future."

"I know." Yinmanlan nodded, and she looked up at the Heigaland Trading Company not far away. There was already thick black smoke rising, and bright flames flashed, quickly swallowing the Trading Company: "But it's better than if we were with them."

Hearing this, a Silver Moon Warrior wanted to speak but stopped.

"Gran, do you think we may not lose with the goblins in joining forces?" Silvermanlan smiled.

"There should be a win." Silvermoon Bushido, who was called Gran.

"Maybe. But it's too late now." Yinmanlan smiled and took out another letter and handed it over: "Today this matter is very important. The goblins will definitely be furious and purge the human warriors on a large scale, and even attack our tribe. You will immediately send this letter to the Crescent Garden and hand it over to Queen Agenice, so as not to get our tribe into a passive state."

"Yes, sir!" The two silver moon warriors nodded and went downstairs with their letters. After a while, the shadow horse neighed and ran out of the Thorns Trading Company.

In the streets of Ximu Town.

The Heigaland Chamber of Commerce has been trapped in a raging flame, and hundreds of goblin warriors have all been killed, with corpses everywhere and blood flowing into a river.

The old goblin is not dead yet. His clothes and dress are obviously the top goblins. Rollin has not lost his mind at all. He wants to figure out who is the real mastermind behind the scenes.

He took out the old goblin alone and threw it on the street. The blood-dropped cloud sword pointed at the old goblin's throat and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, who sent the assassin?"

The old goblin looked at the murderous demon in front of him. The demon's body was almost poured through blood, his face was covered with blood, and blood was dripping on the sword and the hem of his clothes. This was all the blood of the goblin.

"You will pay a terrible price for your crimes, warrior!" he said coldly and answered the question irrelevantly.

‘Crack!’ The old goblin's left hand was stepped on by Luo Lin, and it suddenly turned into a paste. The old goblin screamed. The huge pain made him breathe rapidly, tears and snot unconsciously emerge, covering his face.

"Say." Rollin looked at the other hand of the goblin, but was immediately attracted by a ring on the hand.

The long sword picked up slightly and directly cut off the old goblin's hand. The ring was put into Luo Lin's hand. He observed carefully and saw that he was not looking at the dazzling sapphire, but the words on the ring.

This is the goblin language, which Rollin couldn't understand, but he knew that there must be a mystery, so he put away the ring.

The old goblin still didn't give Luo Lin the answer. After screaming, the pain was gone. He continued to sneer: "What you do today will bring great disaster to your fellow tribe! The blood that our tribe shed today will be hundreds and thousands of times in the future."

Before he could finish his words, Rollin stepped on his face and tried a little harder. The old goblin's head was trampled on.

"Two hundred and ninety-nine." Luo Lin said silently in his heart.

He looked up and saw the corpses of goblins all over the streets, the goblins and blacksmith shops in the city, and the goblin chambers were slowly being swallowed by flames. Under the pressure of the flames, hidden goblins in the building escaped and were on fire. They made a sharp scream of goblins. The scene was so tragic, like hell on earth.

All the goblins in this town have been killed, and some people may have escaped, but Rollin is sure that there are no more than ten.

Along the way, many human races looked at him with fear. Rollin saw the sheriff Fini, who was anxious and shouting to command the fire to put out, but under Rollin's gaze, no one dared to treat the undead goblins.

The anger in his heart had subsided. Luo Lin slowly withdrew his sword and turned around. He walked towards the entrance of Ximu Town. When passing by the crowd, everyone avoided the terrifying warrior and allowed the terrible warrior to walk by.

Rollin kept walking. He walked out of the town and moved aimlessly along the road.

From time to time, he would recall the memories he saw from the soul stone, which made Luo Lin feel guilty. He should be better for Aiona.

I don’t know how long I have been away and where I have gone. Suddenly I heard someone shouting beside him: “Sir, sir?”

I woke up from my confusion. When I turned around, I saw a one-armed mercenary. It was a hunting dog. There was a ragged but strong warrior standing beside him.

"It's you." Luo Lin's spirit was slightly refreshed, recovering from his wild state of revenge before, and his reason returned to him.

"Sir, you have to follow me quickly. The goblin's revenge will come soon." The hunting dog looked anxious.

"Revenge of the Goblin?" Luo Lin was shocked. At this time, he felt that his previous actions were really impulsive, but if he did everything, it would be useless to regret it.

"Do you know what those goblins want to assassinate you?"

"Why?" Rollin really couldn't understand.

"Because you showed strong force, and in the eyes of the goblins, we are a slave race and do not deserve this power." The expression on the hunting dog's face was angry.

Another mercenary said, "The famous saying of the goblin is: 'We don't need a second slave king.' For many years, they have been hunting down strong men from our clan and erasing any talented young man. You are not the first, nor the last."

Luo Lin frowned when he heard this. The situation in this world was much more complicated than he thought.

"Sir, let's go?" the hunting dog urged.

Rollin nodded: "Thank you, let's lead the way."

The two mercenaries nodded, and they were holding three shadow horses in their hands. This horse is similar to the horses in the ground world, but the details are very different. Their faces are longer, their heads have horns, and their skin is slight silver light. The light lit up and darkened with the horse's breathing, making the horse look like a phantom. I guess the word shadow is named after this.

"Sir, please get on the horse." The hunting dog said respectfully.

After getting on the back of the shadow horse, the three of them whipped the whip and quickly left Ximu Town far behind.

"Where are we going?" Luo Lin asked. They were running southwest. If he remembered correctly, it was the direction of Silver Moon Forest.

"Echo Valley, sir."

“What’s the reason?”

"That is a branch of our Sly Restoration Party." The hunting dog's expression was always respectful, but compared to before, he had less humble expression on his body, and this must be his true nature.

"Sly Restoration Party?"

"Yes, in order to fight against the Goblins, Black Dragons and Dark Elves, we have fought with them for more than a hundred years." Another mercenary said.

Luo Lin suddenly realized and looked at the mercenary: "What's the name?"

"You can call me a boar." The mercenary said. Obviously, the boar is his name.

Hearing this, Rollin took out the old goblin's sapphire ring and asked, "Do you know the words on this ring?"

"Of course." Shanzhu said without even looking carefully: "This is the emblem of the Brotherhood of Jointly Advance. The word above means: 'Brothers are united, advance together and retreat together.'."

When he said these words, his face was filled with cold and deep hatred. (To be continued)
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