Archdemon

The more you look at the ground, the more you can see.

Huo Ling found a place, set up an observation post, and stayed there to observe the situation in the goblin tribe.

From time to time, he also used the spell: Eagle Eye to increase his vision.

Eagle Eye

Spell effect: After a short spell, increase the vision of the recipient

Casting time: 3 seconds

Spell consumption: 15

Spell duration: 15 minutes

After using Eagle Eye, he can easily detect the situation of the goblins even if they are hundreds of meters away.

This observation made him discover a little difference. After all, this goblin tribe used to be a community of humans.

Most of the goblins are unhygienic, so the tribe stinks, but there are a few places that are relatively clean.

The first is the building where the goblins live, the second is the animal pen, where the wargs are raised, and the third is another building.

Goblins are unhygienic, and the goblins are not much better. These places are relatively cleaner.

The reason is that ordinary goblins are afraid to go to these places. Whether they are goblins or wargs, they are all very cruel.

The goblins look down on ordinary goblins. If you provoke them, they will either beat or scold you.

Not to mention the wargs. If you are accidentally eaten by the wargs, you can't find anyone to reason with.

So what is the reason for the goblins' fear of the third place?

The answer was revealed the next day.

When the sun shone again on the second day, Huo Ling saw the reason from a high place.

There are a lot of dried herbs hanging in the houses here.

If there are herbs, there must be goblin shamans. Goblin shamans are a type of goblin spellcasters. They master witchcraft and can use blood sacrifices or herbs to enhance their strength.

When casting spells, they can release spells such as fanatic spells, bloodthirsty spells, or curse enemies.

No wonder those goblins dare not approach this place. Shamans are not only cruel to enemies, but also to their own people.

After all, a large part of their strength comes from blood sacrifices, through natural blood sacrifices to ancestral spirits or other evil spirits.

Then divide the energy provided by the sacrifices, which is the practice process of goblin shamans.

So it’s no wonder that other goblins are afraid.

If there are goblin shamans, it means that there must be spell materials here. If there are spell materials, there is money to be made.

Huo Ling found a reason to attack here, but he still needs to plan how to fight.

After all, shamans are spellcasters that can attack remotely, so they have to be on guard.

...

Huo Ling didn’t hesitate for too long, and the goblin nest welcomed guests, the war lizards.

I observed this team of lizardmen through the eagle eye technique.

There were eleven of them in total. The leading lizardman should have the strength of the black iron level, and the other lizardmen following him were slightly weaker.

The goblins did not seem to find their arrival strange, and soon brought these lizardmen to the shaman's residence.

The other lizardmen stayed outside, and only the leading lizardman entered the shaman's house.

Seeing this scene, Huo Ling felt that he could spy on a lot of information here, so he moved his mental power slightly, and the skeleton rats that had been hiding in the goblin tribe came out.

In a place where the goblins could not notice, the skeleton rat ran fast with its claws and came to the outside of the shaman's building, hiding with the help of the half-dried climbing plants on the wall.

...

"Pet. Sharp Teeth, what are you going to buy this time?" The old goblin shaman walked out of the room full of various herbs with the help of his assistant.

"Shaman Marlo, I want to buy 100 hemostatic herbs, a bloodthirsty totem, and 50 boiling blood potions this time."

The lizardmen are tall, while the goblin shamans are very short.

To show respect, the lizardman Pate lowered his head and tried not to look down at the old goblin in front of him.

"You want so many... Are you ready to go to war with the Red Fang Clan?"

The goblin shaman sat on a chair, leaning on a wooden stick with both hands, staring at the lizardmen in front of him with wise eyes.

"Yes, Shaman Marlo, this time we are going to kill these dog-headed people!"

Pate grinned, his forked tongue twitching from his grinning mouth.

"Unfortunately, you are a step late."

Shaman Marlo shook his head and said helplessly.

"What do you mean?" Pate asked puzzledly.

"Before you, the Red Fang Clan had already bought these things from me, and took my big

Part of the inventory has been bought, I'm afraid I can't trade with you this time."

"What!!!"

Pate stood up suddenly, his voice was loud, and his bloody mouth opened at this time, with fine and sharp teeth arranged in his mouth, with an expression of choosing people to devour.

A black iron earth elf warrior outside the door also entered the house after hearing the sound.

"Then how much can you sell to us?"

Pate suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice.

"I can only sell you ten hemostatic herbs..."

Marlowe seemed not to see Pate's expression of wanting to eat people, and his voice was still slow.

Of course he was not worried that Pate would do anything, he was a spellcaster, the only shaman in this area who could make various herbal potions.

And don't look at him now, he looks like he's going to die at any time. If he really fights, Pate may not be able to beat this old goblin.

"Why is there only so little? ! You obviously still have a lot of hemostatic herbs! "Pate stretched out his sharp claws and pointed at the herbs hanging not far away.

He had also used hemostatic herbs, and there were quite a few on the cabinet opposite.

"I haven't finished processing those yet, and I can't sell them yet. Children in other tribes also need them, so I can't sell them to you. Now I can only sell you ten portions."

"Do you want them?"

Marlowe asked.

Listening to Marlowe's words, Pate felt anger burning in his heart. This sentence was a lie to the lizard. In this goblin tribe, only the big goblins were worthy of using these herbs.

Other ordinary goblins were injured, so no one cared even if they died.

"Yes! "

This word seemed to be squeezed out from between Pate's teeth. He took out a crystal clear stone from the small bag on his waist, then broke off a small part and handed it over.

Magic Stone!!!

Through the transfer of the skeleton rat, Huo Ling saw that the thing traded by the war lizards was actually magic stone.

The shaman's assistant took the magic stone, then took out ten hemostatic herbs and handed them to Pate.

After Pate took the herbs, he looked at the assistant viciously, then snorted coldly and walked out with a big stride.

After going out, he left with other war lizards without looking back.

As for the shaman's house, the assistant opened a wooden box and put this magic stone in it.

The skeleton rat lying on the wall saw this scene and almost fell down.

In this box, there are all magic stones, but the sizes are not standardized. These are all natural magic stones.