Chapter 39

Hearing Ander's cold question, Holder reacted. He looked around and everyone except himself and Angate were silent.

"You-you-kill them all!" Holder said furiously.

"Aren't you here to kill people? What's strange about being killed?"

"But-" Holder was stuck.

In theory, of course this is true. If you can kill people, and others can also kill you - but killing and being killed are completely different feelings, so Holder was so shocked and angry.

Holder is not a cultural person. He does not have a complete theory to support his righteous murder. When the other party asked this, he was speechless.

"Tell me the news about the Goblin Tribe, and I can make you die more happy." Ender looked at the sky with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

Ender didn't care about any large goblin tribe. He was only concerned with the stars flashing in the night sky - is it the Kingdom of God or the stars? Ender wanted to know this answer.

As for what kind of goblin tribe? Anyway, they are just some goblins. No matter how many, as long as one is killed, other goblins will escape. What is there to care about for such a person?

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In fact, Ander has little knowledge. He doesn't understand what is scary about goblins. Even if he is an undeveloped child, if he is not timid, there will be no problem with one or two goblins.

And in the hotel, adventurers and bards would not regard goblins as villains of the story—their style is too low.

But in fact, after the goblins form a tribe, it is not so easy to deal with.

To form a goblin tribe, there must be a goblin elder. If there is a goblin elder, there is a slight chance that the goblin will change and train a terrible warrior like the bear goblin.

Bear Goblins seem to be two different creatures from ordinary Goblins. Their power can usually reach more than thirteen points, and they are brave in combat and are afraid of death, strictly abide by discipline, and even master certain martial arts.

Every bear goblin is equivalent to a warrior with far superior strength and skillful combat skills, which is very terrible.

Therefore, there is nothing to be afraid of in small groups of goblins, but once a goblin tribe appears, the local lord will definitely issue a task to clear it out. If a medium-sized goblin tribe appears, it is basically certain that there are more than one bear goblin. Most local lords have to dispatch troops to deal with it.

As for the large goblin tribe, it is just an alarmist legend. Anyway, in the years of the North, I have never heard of any medium-sized goblin tribes that have appeared.

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"Haha, since it's dead whether you say it or not, I'll just say nothing!" Holder also took his time and cursed.

It must be nonsense to say that he is willing to live and die with these subordinates. He is also an old thief. His thieves come and go, and I don’t know how many times he has changed. If he is willing to live and die with his subordinates, the grass on the grave would have grown three feet tall.

However, if the other party doesn't leave him a way out, he will do his best.

With a word, Holder suddenly felt a blur before his eyes, and his chest was slightly shaking, as if someone had pressed his chest.

Then, Holder's whole body felt like he was torn and pain, as if there were hundreds of knifes inside his body, cutting his flesh piece by piece.

It’s not that Holder has not been injured. In his more than 20 years of robber career, he has suffered even serious injuries that are at risk of life twice, but no matter that time, the pain is not as high as that of this time!

This is a direct damage to the human nerves, which is more terrifying than any means of tying to hurt the body in this world.

This pain level has actually exceeded the human body's tolerance range. Under normal circumstances, because of the existence of a human body protection mechanism, most people would have fainted long ago.

However, in Holder, this damage directly affects the nerves, and the brain is doubled by stimulating the nerves. In this case, Holder can't faint at all.

This is actually the way to improve brain activity when Ender uses his skills to "circulate". However, Holder does not have enough internal organs as powerful as Ender to provide sufficient blood supply to the brain, so he feels that life is worse than death.

Holder collapsed silently to the ground, his body twitching slightly. It was not that he didn't want to scream or struggle to vent, but at this moment, his nerves were twitching and shaking. Not to mention controlling his body, he couldn't even control his feces and urine.

A foul stench emanated from his crotch.

After a moment, Holder calmed down. His eyelids were rolling up, and his pupils were invisible, only the whites of his eyes; his whole body opened his mouth like a fish leaving the water, swallowing the air desperately; the clothes were soaked in the area that the leather armor could not cover.

Ender waited for a while until Holder's breathing gradually calmed down, and asked again: "Now, are you willing to say it?"

"I, huh-I, huh-say, I-say-" Holder's voice was no longer tone.

Although it was only one minute just now, for Holder, this minute was even longer than a lifetime! Now he only wants to die quickly. As long as he can die peacefully, he will have nothing to ask for.

"Loco - Locove, Saibik, and Wilt, all around the world are levied. Some people say that the mid-sized tribe of goblins cannot occupy such a large territory, and there may be a large goblin tribe."

Holder said breathlessly, and he quietly clamped the knife in his hand.

"However, no one saw the bear goblins. The Adventurers Guild has issued a mission to let the Adventurers go deep into the forest and look for the reasons why the Goblins are infested-"

While speaking, Holder, who was lying on the ground, suddenly pulled the knife, causing the blade to cut off his throat. When the throat ruptured, a happy smile appeared on his face - when life is worse than death, death is a kind of happiness.

At this moment, Ende was at his unprecedented peak. Not to mention the small movements of a living person within a radius of ten meters, even the worms and ants could not hide his perception of improving to the peak.

But he did not stop Holder from committing suicide.

First, the other party has already explained what he wants to know; second, being a human being should have a bottom line, torture the other party is to obtain information, not to vent himself.

Since the purpose has been achieved, continuing to torture the other person will only distort your temperament.

The ones that should be killed have been killed, and the information has been obtained. It’s getting late, so it’s time for me to go back for dinner.

Ender turned around and headed towards the Hunter's Lodge.

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The knife was in my stomach. If this adult left like this, he would never live tomorrow morning.

Ander walked forward on his own, but he didn't kill Angate with his own hands because he didn't have to do anything anymore, and the other party would naturally die later.

"Sir - I'm useful, I'm useful to you!" Angerte was anxious, but he didn't dare to scream loudly, for fear of affecting the wound on his abdomen.

"Hmm?" Ender didn't look back, but just said 'hmm', indicating that you can continue talking.

"Sir, I know where Holder hides his money!"

"I also know that several thieves have taken action this time, not just us!"

"Behind our dispatch this time is Lord Wilt's support!"

"Someone encouraged this matter in Saibik's neck!"

"Sir, I am really useful! I have a daughter who is very beautiful; I also have a distant nephew, who is a servant of Lord Wilt, and has a decent job in the castle - Sir, I will definitely be loyal to you from now on - Sir, Sir, don't leave, you can do anything to tell me to do - Help!"

Angate looked at Ander's back as he gradually disappeared, and spoke in a hurry, piled up all the chips that could survive.

Hearing Angert's last few words, Ander's heart moved and turned around and walked back.

"Sir, sir, I will be your dog from now on. See if there is a belt under Holder's outer robe. He usually brings a few bottles of healing potions. Sir, I know Holder also has a soldier training manual. When I get well, I will definitely find it for you!"

Seeing Ender turn around, Angate saw a glimmer of light from despair, and quickly expressed his loyalty and added some bargaining chips to his life.

Ender looked at Holder's body. His blood and shit and urine were flowing, and the smell was really touching.

Ander thought for a while, picked up a long knife from the ground, 'swept' twice, and cut off Holder's clothes. Sure enough, there was a belt that was wide on his waist, and a small bag was hanging on the belt, which was about the healing potion that Angert mentioned.

"Huh?" Ander was a little surprised.

Because Holder was already a corpse, Ender's two swords did not control his strength, but just avoided the middle of his waist, where he might be placed.

But after these two swords, the tip of the knife cut across the belt, and there was no scratch on the belt.

Although this knife is not a fine weapon, even leather armor should be easily cut open when swung at high speed in Ande's hand, let alone a thin belt?

But this was not in a hurry. Ander took out two bottles of potions from his bag and came to Angate.

"Big, sir?" Angate looked at the potion with his eyes as if he was looking at a life-saving straw.

"I can save you or kill you." Ander said coldly.

Angrit's head is like pounding garlic.

"Your life will be mine in the future." Ender pointed to Holder's body and continued, "If you betray me, you will taste the taste he just tasted."

"Sir, I swear to the God of Fighting that I will be loyal to you."

"I just tell you the consequences of betrayal, it doesn't matter whether you are loyal or not." Ender's attitude was not concerned, but Angert felt quite scared - Holder's miserable situation was right in front of him.

Ander asked Angert to lie on the ground, let go of his hand, then held the healing potion in one hand and pulled out the long knife with the other.

The same moment the long knife was pulled out, the healing potion was poured into Angate's wound.

This is the only thing Ende can do for him. As for trauma suture, you can't even think about it. Let's not talk about whether Ende has this skill. Even if he has it, he doesn't have the right needlework.

However, in Ende's opinion, this lucky thief has a great chance of survival. After all, Ende just guided a long knife to stab his abdomen and did not deliberately kill him.
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