Upon hearing that the Bone Fra was planning to turn this group against them, Shami hurriedly lowered her voice and transmitted her ssage.
"The leader hasn’t even handled the Demon Realm yet, so don’t give him unnecessary trouble."
Bone Fra nodded in understanding.
"Sorry, the Demon King doesn’t want to take you in."
Mason broke out in a cold sweat.
Just now, the troops he led definitely had thoughts of wavering. If he lost these thousand n, his official rank would be directly forfeit.
He couldn’t delay any longer, if the troops he led couldn’t even handle a Skeleton Warrior, then his reputation would be greatly damaged.
Mason swung the iron hamr in his hand, deciding to personally crush the Skeleton Warrior before him.
"The warriors of Isper never consort with demons!"
The level 50 Heavy Armor Warrior erupted with speed inconsistent with his profession, and Mason almost in an instant smashed the ordinary skeleton guarding Bone Fra, raising his heavy hamr high to fiercely strike Bone Fra.
Shami opened her hands, already prepared to use Magic Power to pull Bone Fra to her side for a heroic rescue.
At this critical juncture, a short figure jumped out from another place, with a Hamr Sword tipped with stone eting the heavy hamr.
A sharp sonic wave was emitted with one hamr and one sword, and under the massive impact wave, the owners of the sword and hamr separated.
"Apologies, sir, but this is the Demon King’s beloved Bone Fra Miss. I can’t just watch her be killed."
A very loud and gentlemanly voice slowly echoed.
Mason and Shami simultaneously saw the identity of the figure before them.
"Goblin?!"
Buwana, dressed in armor, held the Hamr Sword and stood in front of Bone Fra. Though his body was short, he seed like an unbreakable wall.
"Mr. Buwana!"
Bone Fra cried out excitedly.
"Why is Buwana here? The hero-saving-the-beauty scene has the protagonist roles turning into strange characters now!"
Shami was confused, while Mason was even more unable to comprehend.
A goblin in armor appeared before him, and even blocked his hamr, which was unbelievable from any angle.
The interpreter beside him translated the goblin’s words, and Mason’s gaze towards the Bone Fra changed slightly.
"No wonder he can summon skeletons, turns out it’s no ordinary skeleton, but the skeleton paired with the Demon King. As expected of a different race’s daughter complex, not even sparing the bones."
"Oh no, there’s a weird misunderstanding now. In order to maintain the Demon King’s image, none of you can be let go."
Squatting behind the tombstone, Shami gradually understood the flat blond’s usual troubleso race image maintenance behavior, revealing killing intent towards Mason and others.
"If you want to clash, then I’ll accompany you with my subordinates."
The green goblin slowly lifted the Hamr Sword in his hand. At the sa ti, green figures appeared around the graveyard; hundreds of goblins wearing cloth armor and holding wooden spears, sticks, and other weapons slowly erged.
"Lord Mason! We’re surrounded by goblins!"
The lieutenant hurriedly reported to Mason.
"How can such a thing be possible! It’s always humans surrounding goblins!"
Mason’s face turned dark and shouted in disbelief.
Though goblins are social monsters with despicable nature, and their inhabiting caves are extrely dangerous, goblins are timid by nature and only dare to stay within their caves most of the ti. If they venture out to hunt or invade human villages, it’s almost a suicidal act.
As a group of low-intelligence monsters, goblins cooperate but don’t understand collaboration and have no discipline, acting recklessly; even when stealing in a cornfield, they can trample themselves to death on a few occasions.
Goblins, when leaving the cave, are easily defeated by villagers.
And now, these goblins that left their caves have organized to surround them?
Mason found it difficult to accept the scene before him.
But that was the reality.
They were surrounded in the center by hundreds of goblins, lined up neatly, imposing like a rainbow. The first row held straw shields, the second had long spears, and the third wielded crude bows and arrows; although small in stature, none of the goblins in their eyes displayed any cowardly or timid emotions, resembling a well-trained human army.
Under Mason’s watchful gaze, this goblin army ford a wall and slowly compressed Mason’s troops’ active space.
"Sweating, aren’t you humans? Never expected goblins to form an army, right? The Demon King didn’t expect it either..."
Shami let out a cold sweat from her forehead and curled her lips in a smile of pride.
Even as the Demon King, he was similarly shocked by Buwana’s developnt speed.
The Demon Realm had only been established for over two months, and he hadn’t had ti to pay attention to Buwana’s situation, unaware it had already developed into a scale with hundreds of combat power.
With hundreds of combat power, the goblin count in the tribe must be more than double. So, saying reasonably, the Goblin Tribe now conservatively has over a thousand goblins.
"Though the goblin’s reproductive and growth rate is indeed very fast, those female adventurers caught in the caves beco complete at ○ devices within one or two months, but this is too fast!"
Shami murmured in amazent.
This goblin always manages to surprise him greatly.
"Mr. Mason, want to taste the flavor of goblins?"
Buwana seriously looked at Mason.
"No, I’m not Nantong."
Mason adamantly refused.
The situation was highly unfavorable now. However, in terms of numbers, the troops he led still held the advantage, maybe he could have a contention with the goblin army ahead. Both sides being infantry, the weapons on his side were still sowhat more advanced.
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