Undead Farm

Chapter 26 Practicing boxing first, practice steps, practice well as a master (recommendation ticket requested)

After removing the heavy armored knight who had fallen and helped him up, Weng Ling directly threw ten silver coins to the 80-year-old grandfather to let him go home. "Into the forest.

This made Weng Ling very embarrassed. After a few steps, he caught up with a chestnut and knocked him out. He called a follower and dragged him back to the city.

"cough!"

Ye Sangen coughed dryly: "Why do I think the group of adventurers you found are not very reliable?"

Weng Ling was silent for a while, then sighed.

"After the fall of Lorraine City, soldiers couldn't afford to support them, let alone attract adventurers. Although there are experienced adventurers in the surrounding territories, they don't really value these bounties. What they desire more is the passion. Adventure and fancy equipment, so only those adventurers who are not even apprentices will be attracted by my notice..."

After thinking for a while, Weng Ling added: "But don't worry, I warned them last night that they must never act separately after entering the forest. Presumably, fifty adventurers should not encounter any danger."

Ye Sangeng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't tell Weng Ling about the goblin camp that died strangely.

In fact, although this group of adventurers is indeed a bit hot-sighted, fifty humans are enough to push down any small goblin camp.

Although there are tens of thousands of goblins in the forest, they do not form a powerful organization like humans. Their huge ambitions and despicable personalities make their individuals a little stronger and they will spontaneously form their own camps.

Even if there are occasional alliances, there are no more than two or three, and this relationship is very fragile. As long as this group of adventurers can be careful and don't provoke the too powerful goblin camp, they can still clean up a lot of goblins of.

"But you will lose a lot of money in this way. I think the tax revenue of Luolan City can't support your extermination order?" Ye Sangeng asked strangely while playing with the silver coin that Weng Ling used to compensate the logs.

In a goblin camp, there are generally ten warriors and a ten-man captain, plus twenty or thirty laborers, that is a bounty of around 23 silver, which may not seem like much, but Weng Ling has no upper limit. The group of adventurers were lucky enough to kill the centurion?
And most importantly, is Lorraine City really rich?
Weng Ling shrugged: "Lorand City's taxes are indeed beyond the means, but it doesn't matter, as long as I have money!"

"There are still few adventurers who have seen the announcement. I believe that more real adventurers will come here in the future, and after all the goblins in this forest are wiped out, the log trade will make up for my loss. .”

Ye Sangen moved his ears, only to realize that the silver armor on Weng Ling's body exudes a faint silver light. This kind of high-end goods is not something that ordinary little lords can get. Combined with the imprint he just saw...

"Can I make a suggestion?" Ye Sangeng asked suddenly.

"You said."

"You know, you must be cautious. I think that in order to avoid those weird adventurers who only cut off the hands of goblins instead of killing them to make a job, it is very necessary for them to bring back the complete body. " Ye Sangeng said solemnly.

"Is there such a person?"

"Of course! I have seen with my own eyes that when the two territories were attacked, the soldiers at the bottom of their ranks even used the heads of civilians to replace them in order to obtain military exploits. People are sinister!"

"Also, bringing the corpses back will also prevent other goblins from using these corpses as food. You know, the more food the goblins have, the more they can grow..."

Weng Ling was silent for a while, thinking that the tragic scene might have happened in the territory of the third night, so he nodded heavily.

"Okay! Listen to you, I'll go in and remind them."

After finishing speaking, Weng Ling carried the giant hammer on his back and was about to rush into the forest.

"Hey, are you going in too?"

Ye San asked from a distance, but Weng Ling ran away after only a short while, leaving only a back view of him waving his hands.

"My lord, we're leaving too." Iron Ax dared to come up to him at this moment, bowing his head and saying.

Ye Sangen turned around and saw the five of them ready to go, even Feng Mo followed behind with one hand hanging, and couldn't help saying strangely:
"Leaving? Are you going home?"

"No sir," Iron Ax was a little embarrassed, "We have to go in and kill the goblins, otherwise..."

Only then did Ye Sangen remember that after he rescued them yesterday, he confiscated all their money.

These poor fellows wanted to make money, but ended up spending all their wealth instead.

"Uh, I understand, let's go!" Ye Sangen waved his hand.

Pay back?

impossible!He is not a philanthropist.

He didn't need to explain which was more important, five lives or a mere few hundred silver coins.

"However, I can lend you some weapons, do you want?"

When Tie Fu and the others were about to leave, Ye San Geng stopped them again and pointed at Lao Gu.

On Lao Gu's arms, he was carrying several ordinary long swords.

"I want it! Thank you, sir!" Tie Ax and the others said gratefully.

In order to be able to move the goblin corpses in time, most of their weapons were thrown away and hidden. This time they went into the forest to get the weapons back, but they were still a little nervous going into the forest empty-handed.

Now this cold-faced and warm-hearted adult actually lends them weapons thoughtfully, can you not be grateful to Dade?

After sending Iron Ax and the others away, the noisy farm suddenly became deserted, leaving only the sound of the four goblins hoeing.

Ye San thought about it, first let Lao Gu and Dong Chen Xi Jiu go to separate the pile of Broken Arm Mountain as much as possible, and then count how much bounty they can exchange for, and then started to practice on the spot .

Although his soul energy is not enough to pay for the maintenance cost of Tomorrow Dawn, but he is not worried at all now.

Anyway, adventurers will bring back the goblin's corpse later, and the soul energy follows the corpse. Even if there is an accident, he can go into the forest at night to kill a few goblins to make up for the gap. Anyway, those adventurers dare not continue to die in the dark night.

Light a torch?
Then I don't know how many hungry and crazy goblins will be provoked.

And after a night of being in the state of a combined sword master, Ye Sangen urgently needs to digest these experiences.

As the saying goes, the body also has memory, and the body will naturally remember the same movement after doing too much, but after the blessing of the brain, this process can obviously be shortened.

In the middle of the night, what he is practicing now is the skill of riding the wind.

Moon Sword Slash and Chasing Wind Thirteen Swords put a huge burden on his body, he didn't use them many times, and he didn't have the experience of riding the wind and stepping deep that he has been using all the time.

As a movement skill, this skill can not only provide support when attacking in the middle of the night, but also improve his evasion ability, and more importantly, improve his ability to run away if he cannot be beaten.

Ye Sangeng first set up more than 30 wooden stakes on a flat road, and after digging a dozen holes in the ground, he relaxed his body on the spot, especially his ankles, took a deep breath, twisted With a strange step, he rushed towards the pile array...

(End of this chapter)