The Goblin tribe is not too far away. After all, these three Goblins are out hunting, not fleeing. Why are they running so far away when they have nothing to do?
Looking from a distance, you can see many tent-sized wooden houses, which are not arranged neatly. It seems that there are no obsessive-compulsive disorder patients among the goblins.
This kind of house is just enough for goblins to live in. After all, goblins are not tall monsters.
Just like Ye Qiong, he is considered strong among goblins, but he is only a little over one meter tall, like a dwarf.
Just stepping into the tribe, the goblins inside did not cast curious eyes on the outsider Ye Qiong, as if it was normal for a new person to arrive.
The three goblins who led Ye Qiong turned around and planned to leave.
"Hey, hey, wait a minute, where's the guide?"
"What guidance?"
"No, is there any novice guidance or something?"
"What the hell? You can just find a place to live by yourself. Do you still need me to teach you about this kind of thing?"
This time, Scar Goblin led his two younger brothers and left without looking back.
"Okay, such a cold race, without any human warmth at all."
No wonder the wooden houses in the tribe are so unevenly built, and why everyone’s treatment is so uneven? The first thing you have to learn when you come here is to be self-reliant.
Looking for a place to stay? Find an open space to deal with it yourself, and the cultivation is over.
He did not immediately build a residence for himself. Instead, he approached an old goblin with a white beard and said:
"Brother, do you know anything about Goblin Sage?"
This old goblin rolled his eyes at Ye Qiong, "What the hell, he's almost his grandfather at this age, and he's still acting like this."
But when he saw Ye Qiong holding a piece of wild boar meat in his hand, his attitude changed instantly. He put his arm around his shoulders and shook his right hand, as if to say: "Brother, have some more."
Ye Qiong thought for a while, if there was any news about the Goblin Sage, it would be okay to give him some more information. Then he dug into the bamboo basket again and threw a piece of wild boar meat to the old Goblin.
The old goblin also hummed with satisfaction, then pointed his right hand to a wooden house in the northwest, and then continued to doze off.
"What's the meaning?"
He patted the old Goblin on the shoulder.
The old goblin said extremely impatiently: "That's where the sage used to live. If you want to find something, go there and find it yourself."
Then he pushed Ye Qiong's hand away from him.
There?
Ye Qiong looked at the wooden house. It was indeed much more luxurious than other Goblin wooden houses. There were two tauren skulls placed at the door, which seemed to be the trophies of the sage. However, why was it so desolate?
A lot of weeds have grown in front of the door, almost as tall as half a goblin. It looks like they haven't been taken care of for a long time.
From the conversation with Scar Goblin just now, we can know that they should respect Goblin Sage very much, but why are they not even willing to take some time to clean up Goblin Sage's old house?
Full of curiosity, I walked forward and touched the doorknob. There was a lot of dust. It seemed that no one had been inside for a long time.
Ye Qiong's obviously disrespectful behavior towards the Goblin Sage did not arouse dissatisfaction or criticism. Everyone was still busy with their own affairs. It is really sad that the habits of a race can be so cold.
When I opened the door, the first thing I saw was a bookshelf. It was really surprising that a goblin would fill his home with books.
He came to the bookshelf, stretched out his hand and touched it. Sure enough, it was full of dust. He took out one of the books and blew on it to blow the dust away, so that he could identify what was written on the book in front of him.
"How the Red Goblin Continues to Evolve"
Oh, this is a good thing. What Ye Qiong needs most now is knowledge about goblins. He quickly turned to the first page, but it almost blinded him.
"Hey, why is it a Shitu? It's still a Goblin Shitu."
Yue, really Yue, where did this Goblin Sage learn this method of hiding pornographic books among high school students? How is this different from the study materials on the computer?
It can only be said that men have something in common regardless of race, even things with hidden colors.
Take the second book from the bookshelf, the title of which reads "How to Simplify the Composition of Magic Stones"
Although I had an ominous premonition in my heart, I finally chose to open it, and the picture I got was exactly the same as the previous book.
yue...
Is this shameless person hiding a bookshelf?
Next, Ye Qiong, like Bu Xie Xie, was rummaging around.
Mother Ganlin! This old guy really did this, leaving nothing useful behind.
Holding a diary in his hand, this was his last hope.
"That shouldn't be the case, right? This old guy doesn't seem to be serious at first glance. It shouldn't be too much to write a diary."
Bing opened this diary with hope, and finally got something useful. It was not a picture of the Goblin, but a piece of text. This was the Goblin's own text, although it was awkward and awkward. I understand, but Ye Qiong can still barely understand it.
“Sunny June 21st”
How do high school students hide pornographic books, and how do primary school students keep diaries?
Then look down.
"I don't have much energy today. Let's write tomorrow."
Hiss, an ominous premonition came to my mind.
Then look down.
"Overcast on June 22nd"
"Today's weather is not very good. I can't go hunting. I can only eat wild fruits to satisfy my hunger. I'm not in a particularly good mood. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Ye Qiong slapped the diary in his hand against the table. He knew it would unfold like this. How could he be a Goblin Sage? It's obvious that the pigeon spirit reincarnated into a certain writer and is in a bad mood.
But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart. I continue to open it and see that most of the contents of this diary record some trivial matters in life.
In the first half of the diary, the Goblin Sage's life was not particularly good. It can be seen that this was an incident before he became a Sage.
Continuing to read on, I finally found some useful information.
“Sunny 4th of July”
This is already in its third year.
"While hunting a tusked pig, I accidentally broke into a cave. There, I saw something that I will never forget in my life."
I knocked, the big one was coming, Ye Qiong quickly turned to the next page.
"Because that thing is too shocking, I feel very uneasy inside. I will write it tomorrow."
Fuck you. Resisting the urge to throw out the diary in his hand, Ye Qiong turned to the next page.
