Becoming a lord in another world starts with farming

Regarding Owen's change, Ciel on the side had no fluctuations in her heart. Her simple nature and loyalty to her master had no bottom line. Not to mention the drastic change in temperament, even if Owen had horns on his head and a tail on his bottom, she would not hesitate. Follow him to hell.

After sensing Ciel's unchanging loyalty through his mind, Owen breathed a sigh of relief. Ciel's loyalty always made him feel at ease, otherwise he would not have exposed these trump cards in front of her.

And this time it was also a test, and the result was very satisfying to him. He finally had a subordinate he could truly trust in this world. As for complete trust or unreserved trust, it is estimated that it is impossible in this life. The existence of gods alone, Let him not dare to reveal his identity as a time traveler.

Seeing that it was almost time, when people were sleeping the deepest, Owen ordered the Goblin General to attack.

After hearing the Demon King's order, the Goblin General, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stood up. His tall figure attracted the attention of all the Goblins. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Goblins launched an attack on the target without hesitation. .

When the goblins gather in sufficient numbers, there will be no target they dare not attack, let alone a simple camp.

In a corner of the outer corner of the Devil's Horn Forest, a simple camp was built without even a fence. Dozens of tattered tents were divided into four parts. They seemed to be in the same group, but in fact they were at odds with each other.

But it is not surprising. The four families unite because they are afraid that the Hydera family will rise again, and they will be forced to fight against them. The problem is that once the Hydera family is eliminated, won't Viscount Feilong become the second Hydera family? When the time comes, no one can stop it, so the best way is to let Viscount Feilong and the Hydera family die together, and at the end of the day, they will suffer heavy losses.

How could Viscount Feilong not know what the other party was thinking? Of course he knows, and even the four parties are well aware of this. They all seem to be in harmony, otherwise even if the road is not close, the joint dispatch of troops will not take half a month.

It's late at night, and there are only three or five people in the camp standing watch around the fire. As for what effect it has, they probably sound the alarm when they are hacked to death, which is better than nothing. After all, this is the border of the North, and you can't count on them. All of them are elites, and most of them are ordinary people who dare to fight. They have no experience or discipline. So when they saw countless goblins rushing out of the forest, they were dumbfounded and just opened their mouths. Not a single sound came out.

The horned goblins used daggers polished from the thorns of the horned tree. Later, the Goblin general asked the goblin blacksmith to process a batch of javelins. Therefore, with an order, hundreds of javelins rained down from the sky. It looked like a bloody gourd, lying on the ground howling. The surrounding tents were also pierced, and the javelin fell into it, and there were bursts of screams.

Although they were caught off guard, almost no one died in the first wave of attacks. Even the few blood gourds on night watch would not have died if the bleeding was stopped in time. After all, the goblins were not very powerful, and their two-foot-long javelins were flimsy. Its lethality is limited. The problem is that the Devil's Horned Tree Javelin itself does not rely on its own lethality to kill enemies, but its toxicity.

Why does the Devil's Horn Forest have a large amount of wood that is rare in the North but no one cares about it, except for the Devil's Horn Goblins? It is mainly because of the Devil's Horn trees here.

This tree is like a thorn, full of sharp thorns, and is also poisonous. After being stabbed, it will produce a strong burning sensation and bleed profusely. For ordinary people, if it is stabbed hard, it will hurt to half death, and it will also suffer from blood loss. If there are too many and they are weak, even if they do not die on the spot, they will lose their combat effectiveness. If they are in poor physical condition, they will die immediately, so no one dares to come.

At the sound of the horn blown by the Goblin General, hundreds of devil-horned goblins rushed into the camp like mad dogs and ran around. As long as they were not goblins, the devil-horned tree thorn daggers in their hands were like sewing machines. Crazyly penetrate the opponent's butt. If you meet a short one, after a lot of damage, the opponent's waist will be impossible to look at. A person with trypophobia will faint on the spot just by looking at it.

However, compared to the Demon Horned Goblins who created huge chaos, the elite Goblin squad led by the Goblin General is the real massacre. Their attacks are effective and deadly, and they are very efficient. They massacre a large number of people because of the Demonic Horns. The soldiers lost their combat effectiveness due to tree poison, but soon they encountered the enemy.

"Damn it, where are there so many goblins!"

Although the mercenary-born White Wolf was older, he was still vigilant. Therefore, after hearing the screams outside, he immediately picked up the weapon beside him and rushed out of the tent, for fear of being blocked inside, and he was still alive. All the old guys gathered with him with their weapons in a tacit understanding, forming a small group. The horned goblins who dared to approach were hacked to death on the spot. After all, even if they grew a small horn, they were still goblins, as long as they Don't be hurt by the horned daggers in their hands. Killing them is no more difficult than killing a chicken. The problem is that the current situation can no longer be solved by killing a few goblins.

Due to the influx of hundreds of goblins and the pitch-black environment, most of the soldiers with night blindness had completely lost their ability to think. They opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths, howled and slashed around, and accidental injuries were naturally inevitable. Then the camp became more chaotic.

Now even if White Wolf steps forward, he cannot find the soldiers. Even if he finds them, he will not be able to effectively execute the order in such a panic. In desperation, White Wolf can only go to the other three nobles first.

The bison is the best to find. Although this man is already a noble lord, he still wears the fur that barbarians like. With his tall stature and the roar he makes when wielding his axe, he is simply conspicuous.

Just like the white wolf, the bison also gathered with several of his northern barbarian brothers, but compared to the white wolf who knew how to find people, this one just bent over and poked his butt to chop the goblins running around. It's like a bear playing whack-a-mole.

"Stop cutting. There is something wrong with these goblins. Find those two people first!" The white wolf almost killed the red-eyed bison before he dared to get close. This man is not young, but he still has a bad temper. I don't know what his temper is. How did he become a noble lord?

"Okay!" The bison said with a heavy breath. In fact, he didn't want to chop anymore. After all, he was old. It was very difficult to bend down and chop the goblins that were running around like gophers. How long did it take? It made a terrible squeaking sound, and if I cut it again, I was afraid that I would fall down and moan, covering my waist.

The two of them took their close men and began to search for Viscount Feilong and Baron Swan in the camp. However, the bonfire in the camp had already been kicked away and extinguished, leaving only a few sparks. It was difficult to light a cigarette, let alone lighting, and there were brothers running around everywhere. Brin and the soldiers, even if they don't have night blindness, they won't be able to find them for a while, but if the delay continues, everyone may die.