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Chapter 12 Lord - Throwing Goblins

Indulging in the beauty of wireless, Qingya paused for a while and looked at the two elf brothers and sisters.

She was more curious, had they reached the depths of Lorraine?

……

On the screen, the Philya brothers and sisters had a smooth journey, the younger sister was responsible for destroying monsters, and the older brother was responsible for paddling behind.

What a reasonable arrangement.

The two soon met the boss, commonly known as the lord.

As for why it can be seen, it is because of its name, which is red, and its blood is as thick as a bull.

It was a long and pointed nose, and the whole body seemed to be dyed with green paint, shining green.

He wears a red Santa Claus hat on his head, and carries a basket on his back, which is filled with small gray stones.

It may be because of its thin body, which cannot be lifted or put down, but it is not carrying a big stone.

'Throwing Goblins' and seeing someone dare to enter its territory.

I just felt like someone was liking it, and I was furious.

Showing his sharp teeth, he said a few words loudly.

"jijijiji!!"

After speaking, it grinned and took out some stones with one hand.

"Chick Chick Chick Chick Chick Chick! (Three pebbles!)"

It threw the fast-flying stone towards Felt with extremely fast hand strength.

Felt looked at its starting gesture, intending to warn his sister of the danger.

"Sister, you little..."

Not finished yet, head-on crit.

All 3 stones hit the face of Felt Junlang.

One hit the left cheek, one hit the right cheek, and one hit the bull's-eye, just right on the upturned nose.

"Well……"

Felt's nose was bruised and his face was swollen by the series of 'fatal attacks'. If he hadn't been in the game and had a better cultivation, his nose would have been bleeding from his nose.

"Pfft~"

Looking at the ugliness of her beloved brother, Philya felt that it was super funny, that the usual handsome brother would actually look like this.

Felt moved his ears, and he heard it!

He turned his head and looked at his sister full of danger and discomfort.

"Uh-uh-"

Philya hastily stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth, exerting the greatest strength in her life, holding back a smile.

He kept shaking his head.

Brother, I didn't laugh!

Really!

But the corners of her eyes, which had been bent and could not come back, had already exposed the cruel truth.

She was laughing happily.

"Humph!"

What else can Felt say, is he beating up his sister?
But these few checkpoints, he came here by paddling, watching his sister protect his brother before passing the checkpoints.

He couldn't do it, and he didn't even have to.

In the end, he twisted his hair and let out a cold snort, indicating that he didn't care about you.

Brother, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it is, the more fun it is~
Fei Ya only felt that her brother was so cute, and the eyelids of Silent Laughter were almost closed.

Because he didn't make a sound, Felt didn't notice that his sister laughed more joyfully.

He stared at the lord with focused eyes, held the shield and sword that were already broken in his hand, and arranged combat tactics for his sister.

"Sister, let's flank it on the left and right!"

"I'll go first, you are looking for an opportunity to surround."

Feeling the pain in his nostrils, Felt added silently.

"You may not be its opponent in a one-on-one fight. Its attack power is very high."

He was answered with a short but powerful reply.

"Ok!"

He knew his sister was ready.

Then he raised his shield and rushed forward at a high speed.

Philya touched her 'magic wand' and watched intently.

"jijijiji!"

The green eyes of the throwing goblin stared at Felt, who was rushing forward, quickly retreated a few steps, and threw out its signature skill.

But the result is not as ideal as it imagined.

'Dangdangdang~'

All the stones hit the shield, making three inexplicable sounds.

Felt was forced to stop by this attack, and he was repelled a step by the powerful force from the shield.

He slightly poked his head out from behind the shield, seeing the goblin being thrown, he was about to reach out and pick up a stone to attack.

Suddenly, anger gushed out from the bottom of my heart.

It's really unbearable and unbearable!
You really think of me as a target?
Um! ?

Or the kind that still can't fight back?

If the elves don't show their power, you really think I'm a kitten!
He then sprinted over at a speed twice as fast as before.

But he didn't lose his mind completely, knowing that he couldn't beat it alone, so he still reminded Philya.

"younger sister!"

Fieria heard this slightly strange tone.

top?

She frowned slightly, but didn't ask Felt.

She knew that her brother was already furious at this time.

I asked myself, it may add fuel to the fire, maybe I will directly cooperate with the 'lord' to clean up myself...

He laughed at what he said before.

Philya stuck out her tongue mischievously, holding a wooden stick in her hand.

ran over.

Strange to say, she couldn't keep up with Felt's speed.

I don't know if it's the power of the outburst of anger, or her character itself has short legs and is not in good health (thin).

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Buzz!"

"Dangdangdang!"

……

Her brother was already fighting the lord ahead.

There was a sound of sword slashing, and the sound of shield resisting.

……

When she finally ran to the other side of the lord with her short legs.

I found that my brother's clothes were even more tattered.

Her long red hair was drenched with sweat, and her chest was heaving up and down, as if she had gone through strenuous exercise and was about to lose strength.

Here Philya is looking at Felt.

Felt over there saw his sister and finally arrived, but instead of calling the lord, he stared at himself and looked around.

Inexplicable anger burst out.

He persisted for a long time, finally waiting for his 'teammate'.

The result is a parallel importer who just looks at it and doesn't fight it?

You know, if he didn't know that he had a teammate, he would have given up resistance and exited the map long ago.

Firya tried her best to block the lord's attack again, and said in a tired tone.

"My sister, how long do you want to watch? Whether you want to be beaten or not, or do you think it looks good to see my brother being beaten?"

Firya, who was startled by the sudden noise, looked at her brother again.

Felt, who had no energy left to speak, stared at Fierya resentfully.

He could only use his eyes to make the younger sister cooperate with him.

He didn't know what he did wrong today, Philya always liked to stare at him.

If he didn't fight, he would almost die with honor.

Firya looked away in shock from the eyes of the little grieving woman in the deep palace.

Looking at the lord with goosebumps all over his body.

What was I doing just now?

Why is my brother looking at me like this?
Could it be...

Brother likes me?
...Not right, my brother seemed to have said something just now.

Want me……

Cooperate?

attack?

After thinking about the cause and effect, Felt looked at Felt again.

It can be seen that the whole body of the elder brother is in a mess, and he was pressed to the ground by the throwing goblin, and he was beaten down one by one with stones.

That's right, if my brother really likes me, how could he be so unromantic.

But... why do I always feel uncomfortable~

Philya, who couldn't figure it out, tightly grasped the sharp weapon 'wooden stick' in her hand.

The figure rose to an unbelievable level at an incredible speed, rushing over was a head-on critical blow.

"Hey~"

"collapse!"

Philya's attack not only made the throwing goblin dizzy, but also knocked it away.

She bent down, stretched out her hand and pulled Felt up.

But she didn't know why, Felt always stared at her with a kind of resentful gaze.

When Felt stood up, she hastily let go of her hand.

I always feel that something will happen when I shake hands.

She looked at the lord pretending not to care.

Felt looked at this lovely younger sister, helpless.

He can't fight, and he may not be able to fight well, so what should he do.

He then looked at the lord as well.

The throwing goblin who was hit by the heavy blow, because his attention was on Felt, didn't dodge the critical blow that had heard the wind but couldn't dodge it in time.

I saw its eyes twisting like screw threads, and its bright green body swaying non-stop.

"younger sister!"

Felt looked to the side from the corner of his eyes, and made a slightly excited voice.

A strong answer came in response to him.

"Well, brother!"

His sister always did.

Short and earnest.

Of course, except for some bad tastes...

That would only be more serious.

(End of this chapter)