lizard lord

Chapter 50 Little Surprise

In the middle of the night, a group of goblins was gathering together, led by a tall and strong hobgoblin.Hobgoblin is not an adjective, but an accurate term for a subspecies of goblin.

Among a group of goblins with an average height of less than 1.5 meters, the hobgoblin with a height of nearly two meters can be said to stand out from the crowd. At the same time, he also has exquisite equipment that does not match the surrounding environment.

The whole body is covered with solid armor, only a little reddish-brown skin is exposed on the nose and mouth. He is carrying a large iron-shaped shield, holding a torch in his left hand, and a well-maintained bright silver long sword in his right.

Most humanoid creatures agree that hobgoblins have their own civilization, but this civilization has too strong a desire to conquer.

Without much communication, the ordinary goblins around took the pottery jars prepared in advance from the side of the warg, scattered them and broke the seals of the pottery pots, and poured out a lot of unknown liquid with a pungent smell.

Halfway through the process, the canopy above their heads lit up with conspicuous luminous fairy dust, which meant that the fairies had noticed this place and were converging.

The goblins around immediately began to talk, and they were a little confused-their IQs were indeed not high by human standards, but they also knew that fighting in an environment most familiar to the enemy would definitely bring no benefits.

Seeing this situation, the hobgoblin let out a long breath and said, "Go ahead, I will take care of the sad goblin's matter, just hurry up and finish what you are doing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the red whistle hanging around his neck and blew it, from which a low and harsh humming sound came out.

The dozen or so worgs around immediately understood, and ran methodically behind the hobgoblin and his mount, like well-trained warriors.

After this time, three giant bears appeared in the distant forest.

Seeing this, the hobgoblin blew another whistle, and the wargs began to spread out, slowly moving towards the bears, forming a semi-encircled formation, as if they were really planning to kill the bears.

Seeing this situation, the goblins who had been watching from behind were also relieved and started to deal with the matter at hand. From their point of view, this time this extremely powerful hobgoblin made a move in person, even if they couldn't beat them, they At least there is enough time to escape.

Selectively ignored the key point - the wargs seem to listen to the hobgoblin's command, and if ordinary goblins like them don't have the high mobility provided by the wargs, it is simply wishful thinking to want to get out of the forest.

The wolf pack stopped more than ten meters in front of the three giant bears, and the leader hobgoblin took out a small round stone from his pocket.

After chanting two incantations lightly, the stone ignited into flames, and the hobgoblin seemingly casually pointed behind him, and the burning stone flew out immediately, heading straight for the unknown liquid under a goblin's feet.

The tree spirits and goblins who reacted quickly wanted to stop it, but it was too late now. The flaming stones were shot into some kind of flammable liquid, and a raging fire rose from the goblin's feet, and quickly followed the traces of the liquid towards it. Surrounded by skyrocketing spread.

Seeing that the fire had already started, the hobgoblin blew a whistle without hesitation, and all the wolves around knew it, and turned their heads and ran away regardless of whether their partners had gone up yet.

The giant bear wanted to catch up, but Naihe was not good at running at all, and he couldn't compare to these agile hunters who could track roe deer and hares in the woodland.

Seeing that the fire might expand again at any time, Lalique had no choice but to send people back to the settlement, and then dispatched labor to deal with the matter.

The fire spread quickly, and now it is impossible to directly extinguish the fire. They are going to cut out a few pieces of fireproof vacuum isolation zone directly, and use this method to prevent the fire from spreading.
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At the same time, near the settlement of the goblins, Tang Zhao had already come here one step ahead of time, and squatted here to guard the enemies he might encounter.

This side is not far from his settlement, and black smoke and rising fire can be clearly seen at night.

You don't need to think about it carefully to know that those wargs must have caused sabotage in the past. A dozen high-mobility units went deep into the enemy's rear, and it was impossible to cooperate with friendly forces to come to a center to bloom.

A dozen wolf cavalry can't do too many things, and doing some harassment is the limit.

There is no cost for arson, and now Tang Zhao has no time to pay attention to how much damage the fire can cause.

Waiting patiently on the spot for a while, Tang Zhao smelled a much thicker smell in the air.

The owner of the smell is a wolf, and a warg at that.

Tang Zhao immediately raised his head quietly, staring at the goblin settlement that suddenly became lively in front of him.

[Take that thing out, wait another hour or two, when they are exhausted, I am ready to do it. 】

Cynthia didn't say much, she was obviously not in a happy mood now, seeing the forest where she lived for a long time was on fire again, any normal fey creature would not be happy about it.

She let out a long breath, and took out a small jar of black powder from the bag on her back.

This is the powder ground from the trunk of the Ganthias tree. As a creature that is darker than goblins, the powder they ground is also highly poisonous, and it is very likely to kill people if they eat it.

Tang Zhao's venom is a protein neurotoxin, that is to say, it can be dealt with by the human body normally, as long as there is no such thing as gastric ulcer, and the venom will not enter the blood circulation system after being ingested, it is safe.

But the effect of the Ganthias tree is more violent, as long as it is eaten, it will cause effects, and the symptoms are extremely bloody and terrible.

Systemic festering abscesses, extensive internal bleeding, organ failure.
If Tang Zhao had to choose to be killed by some kind of venom, Tang Zhao would definitely choose his own venom, anyway, the neurotoxin's death looks a little better.

Patiently observing the situation of the goblin settlements in the distance, Tang Zhao finally found a suitable time to make a move.

After the wargs arrived at the settlement, the goblin settlement would be excited for a short time, but now this excitement has basically been wiped out by the tranquilizer of time, and the goblin settlement has returned to tranquility.

At the same time, after running for a long time, the wolves will feel tired anyway, so they are not required to sleep unconsciously, as long as they can really fall asleep.

Cynthia filled the jar with some water, stirred the powder until it disappeared, and then began to breathe heavily. She was a little difficult to do, and needed some time to prepare herself.

Tang Zhao understood this very well, the night was still long, and he was not in a hurry.

Pickies are against violence, and it's a little difficult to let them kill, especially when so many people are being killed in this way.

In the end, Cynthia adjusted her mentality and successfully used the fog-making technique on the liquid in the tube.

A cloud of black mist appeared in Cynthia's palm, and the next step was to manipulate the mist to give the sleeping goblins a small surprise.

(End of this chapter)