Give them a little funny shock

Chapter 307 305 This is the conspiracy of other intruders! (Four)
"Klimas, win!"

As Majlinus' head fell to the ground, the referee in charge of the sparring also declared Klimas' victory.

"Fucking lucky shit, if the group leader hadn't attracted his attention by chatting with Majlinus, would you have been lucky enough to win?"

"You bastard, you're so shady? I'm going to rip your head off!"

After the victory, Klimas turned around suddenly, then accelerated instantly, cursing in his mouth, and kicked his best friend who had been taunting him from the beginning.

But the next moment, his attack was nimbly dodged by the opponent, and he drew his sword and beheaded him.

"Haha! You still want to go against me!?"

This time, there was another head on the ground.

During a celebration banquet, two more headless bodies appeared on the ground, and the owners of the bodies were the knights of the Iron Horse Super Heavy Cavalry who had previously slaughtered the goblins without injury.

But at this moment, neither the knights of the cavalry nor the warriors of the Horse Leg Tribe were affected by this bloody scene, but their emotions became even higher.

But that was not the so-called 'bloodthirsty'. In their eyes, there was a strong fighting spirit, an appreciation for the previous battle, and a mockery of their friend who was lying on the ground with his head and body separated.

This kind of thing seems to be normal for them.

"Oh shit."

On the ground, two heads that happened to be facing each other opened and closed their mouths, looked at each other, and cursed. Then, their heads were picked up and put back on the necks of their respective bodies.

Whether it is a severed head or a neck without a head, the blood in these wounds has stopped flowing at this moment. No cross-sections of cervical vertebrae and organs can be seen on the surface of the incisions, only densely packed and constantly squirming ones. Granulation.

As the head returns to the neck, the squirming flesh buds below the head and above the neck are instantly connected and entangled at this moment.

After that, in less than ten seconds, the two lively knights reappeared at the celebration dinner.

Knights, to be precise, warriors, are different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people need to find a doctor if their heads are cut off and rely on special equipment to put them back on again, but warriors don't need that.

The night ended with such a battle and the singing and dancing of knights and villagers. Marin led his troops to spend the night here, and they would leave the Horse Leg Tribe and return to Marin's castle the next day.

The next day.

Marin opened his eyes from the big, fluffy bed in Zhang's house in Xixiter Village. He sat up from the bed and started to put on his clothes.

Beside him was Pastopia, the mayor of Sisitel village who was still sleeping.

This is a plump woman, very plump, which is definitely not in line with Wu Yun's aesthetics. It is true that she does have a beautiful face. Although her body is a bit plump, her face is not fat at all.

This kind of figure has a special name on some websites, called 'BBW'. Of course, Wu Yun must not know what this abbreviation means. He is a very pure man and knows nothing about it.

Not long after Marin got up, Pastopia also climbed out of the bed. She sat on the bed, wrapped her body in a quilt, and looked at Marin who had already gotten out of bed and started to get dressed.

Noticing Pastopia's gaze, Marin also stopped and looked at Pastopia. The two looked at each other and smiled.

So the time came to ten o'clock in the morning, and Marin, who had not eaten breakfast, rode his horse and led the team towards his castle. Last night, the message sent to New Pompeii had already received a response from the Governor of New Pompeii.

He will send relevant investigators over to investigate the matter reported by Marin about the 'Goblin who gave birth to advanced intelligence and established an industrial system'.

Marin is looking forward to this, because once this matter is officially confirmed, he will be able to make a small profit.

Therefore, Marin, who led the team back to his castle, Majiapuzi, was full of expectations.

And just as he was leading his team back to Majiapuzi, a huge suspended piece of prismatic metal appeared in front of his castle door.

As a former city dweller, Marin naturally would not be like the children in the village next to his castle who had never seen the world and were groping around the suspended prismatic metal in shock. He had seen the world. .

Although he had never seen this thing before, he at least knew what it was.

"What the hell are you doing around this car!" Marin looked at a group of children surrounded by prismatic metal and shouted loudly, "If it starts up later, I will burn it for you, and you will feel better!"

"This is not a vehicle, Mr. Marin."

A young female voice came from above Marin. He raised his head and saw a pair of brown leather boots and a dark gray robe that tightly wrapped his body.

This is a more popular dress in the Great Dark Empire today, and it emphasizes a 'retro' look. People in the Byzantine cultural circle wear togas, people in the Bactrian cultural circle wear various brocade shirts, and Americans wear...

Um, leather jacket, jeans, mohawk and spiked collar.

"Can you come down and talk?"

Marin looked at the feet above his head, "Would you feel comfortable letting me see you like this?"

The man in gray robe did not respond to Marin with words. She floated down from Marin's head and hovered in front of him.

"I am Roya from the New Pompeii Urban Security Investigation Bureau. Say hello to you, Mr. Marin."

"Please call me Baron Marin." Marin straightened his chest and corrected him.

"First of all, the so-called 'Baron' is just an honorary title. In fact, you do not have any privileges. Secondly, I don't think you need to get entangled in this kind of thing. Mr. Marin, it seems that now is the time to talk about business." The Sister of the Feminine Mysteries spoke again, her voice still calm.

"Of course, whatever you want." Marin waved his hand, "Then please enter the fortress with me. I will explain the situation to you in detail. If you need to go to the scene to check, I will have someone take you there."

"very good."

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"That's about it. Do you need me to take you to the scene? The corpses of the goblins are still there, and some of them are quite well preserved. Maybe you can dig out some information from their brains. Come."

In the living room of Malin's mansion, Malin sat with the mysterious monk from Kerry City and told her about what he had seen and heard in Sisitel Village and the Goblin Valley.

The female monk did not speak during the whole process, but listened quietly to Marin's story. At the same time, she continued to slow down, pause, zoom in, and rewind on the light screen in front of her in conjunction with the real-time images provided by the warriors in the Knights and Marin himself. Looking at the goblins on the screen.

　There are still two updates today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)