A baby dragon has built a nest outside the Novice Village

Chapter 50: Scattering Gold Coins into Soldiers

A small ball of gold coins floated in the air, slowly melting in a ball of flames.

Impurities slowly precipitated out, and the melted gold coin ball became smaller and smaller, until finally only a semi-solidified gold ball about half its original volume remained suspended in the air.

A large blue hand appeared and began carving patterns on the golden ball.

Gold also has certain capabilities in guiding and storing magic power. Although it is much inferior to gems, it is still sufficient for temporarily manufacturing some inferior consumables.

The blue hand gradually faded. As it carved the lines, the magic that made it exist was gradually seeping into the ball of gold. After carving the last line, the blue hand also disappeared into the air.

Fari stretched out his claws and caught the golden ball. He briefly checked it to make sure that the pattern on it was correct, and then stuffed it into the rock puppet that had just been formed beside him.

The puppet slowly stood up and walked out of Fari's lair.

Next to Fari, there were several large blue hands dancing, engraving magical patterns on the golden ball.

Since gold cannot actively absorb the free magic power in the air, and the magic power attached to it will dissipate over time, these inferior golems can only exist for two or three months. And their strength is far inferior to those genuine ones made with normal magic gems.

The outpost in front of her built by the goblins always gave her a familiar feeling, probably because many places had the style of the kingdom's outposts.

“Is this still a goblin?”

Reinhardt did not answer. He looked to the side and there seemed to be another survivor.

But such shoddy products have one biggest advantage: quantity.

Ella walked among the goblin outposts that had been flattened by the self-explosion, carefully avoiding the bodies on the ground and the goblin corpses.

"Let's go."

These golems will assist the goblins in fighting the undead, and when the battle fails, they will rely on self-destruction to cover the remaining goblins' escape.

Reinhardt answered. He had witnessed several battles between goblins and undead. Each time, the goblins seemed to grow stronger.

They seem to be summing up their experience and improving their tactics.

Reinhardt had experienced this once. A goblin troop of more than 30 men was manning a sentry post that was attacked by the undead.

At first, they just wanted to treat these golems as holy objects and worship them.

"These goblins are so weird."

The self-destruction cleared out the remaining undead, as well as the sentry post at the pass that had blocked Reinhardt's way for an entire day.

But the goblins obviously didn't want to use this function of the golems. If Fari hadn't personally warned Krigo, the goblins wouldn't even send these golems to the front line.

Thanks to the hard work of the goblins, Fary has a lot more gold coins. If Fary uses up all his magic power every day, he can create about seventy or eighty such inferior golems of the third-level monster level.

One golem after another walked out of Farui's lair and headed towards the goblin camp at the foot of the mountain.

Even now, when the goblins are facing a defeat, they will try to send the golem back, and only when there is no hope of sending the golem back will they choose to detonate the golem.

After two failed attempts to break out with the golem, the goblins detonated it.

“They are learning.”

Reinhardt called Ella who was behind him.

He finally accepted Ella's third application to form a team.

There was a goblin leaning against the low wall, and judging from his size, he seemed to be a mutant.

Reinhardt walked over. The goblin was not in good condition. Although he was far away when the golem exploded, the shock wave still blew him away and smashed him hard against the low wall.

"The wound is healing slowly. Is it the troll's bloodline?"

It seems that his bloodline is the key to keeping this goblin alive.

There are all kinds of strange goblin mutants, and it seems possible that they can awaken any bloodline, except human bloodline.

So far, no goblin has been found with awakened human blood.

Reinhardt took out a bottle of healing potion and poured it into the goblin's mouth.

"You can try to communicate with these goblins."

Most adventurers wouldn't treat a monster, and although Ella didn't say anything, Reinhardt still felt he should explain it a little.

“Language literacy”

Ella silently cast the spell at Reinhardt.

"The goblin slowly opened his eyes and saw Reinhardt and Ella." He seemed very excited and struggled to stand up, but unfortunately, the blow against the low wall caused his thigh bone to be shattered. Even if a real troll stood here, he would not be able to recover his mobility so quickly.

"Adventurer, adventurer, have you ever seen an adventurer named Reinhardt?"

The moment they saw Reinhardt, the mutants remembered that they had a top priority mission.

"Find an adventurer named Reinhardt and invite him over."

This is a task assigned directly by their great master.

"I am Reinhardt."

The goblin breathed a sigh of relief. His mission was accomplished.

"The great master is waiting for you. Go to the southwest. There is a village there."

The screams of the Undead were heard in the distance; the explosion here attracted their attention.

"My fellows there will deliver you to the master."

After saying that, the goblin reached out and picked up a crossbow from a goblin corpse not far away.

Then, he was carried on Reinhardt's back.

"Guide the way."

"Go straight in that direction, and then turn left at the next intersection."

Ella squatted down and put her hands on the ground. The ground at the sentry post gradually turned black.

"Greasy Technique"

Ella stood up, waved his staff, and drew a few simple magic circles on the ground covered with grease. As he injected magic power, the magic circles began to glow slightly.

"that's it."

The magic circle is very simple, just a delayed-triggered flame spell.

As long as the undead step into the range of grease, the magic circle will be triggered.

Soon, Reinhardt heard the sound of flames rising into the air behind him. The undead would be temporarily held back.

"Who is your master?"

"Our master is a powerful and wise dragon."

The goblin began to tell Reinhardt about Fari's great achievements for them.

"The master saved our entire tribe..."

"…After following the wise guidance of the master, I had meat to eat."

Reinhardt just felt really stupid.

"Goblins are monsters and enemies."

This stereotype caused him to waste several extra days on the road.

Even after discovering how unique these goblins were, he wasn't able to quickly abandon those stereotypes.

"As long as we see that giant dragon, our mission will be accomplished?"

Reinhardt did not explain his relationship with Farui to Ella, but it did not prevent Ella from guessing some of the truth about this mission through the reactions of these goblins.

"Yes."

There was no point in Reinhard hiding it now.

"You still want to team up with me? Trouble will probably come one after another in the future."

Reinhardt almost regretted signing the contract. It would not be easy to get out of it now.

"What do you think?"

Ella pouted.

"It's probably impossible to leave the team now."

(End of this chapter)