The Possessed Elf Princess Helped Her to Join the Blood Race

At this time, several people were digging in near the entrance of the Goblin Cave that was blocked by Kalai.

One of them asked the leading boy while digging: "Doyle, you don't really want to spend your whole life with that orc, do you? Your attitude towards her makes even me jealous."

Doyle stopped what he was doing and said helplessly: "Warren, I just want to repay the favor. It's not as exaggerated as you said."

Warren nodded: "Yes, yes, I know. To repay a favor, isn't it right to pledge yourself to me?"

Then he saw the unkind look in Doyle's eyes and quickly picked up the tools: "Okay, I won't say it anymore, let's seize the time and keep digging."

Doyle was the boy who had been helping Lulu. Suddenly one day when she discovered that Lulu didn't come out, she knew something must have happened to Lulu.

So he began to think of ways to investigate. With the help of his friends, he finally learned the whereabouts of Lulu from other begging orcs.

Only then did they spend a lot of money to hire a group of mercenaries to rescue Lulu here.

He also found traces of someone staying near the entrance of the cave. It was most likely that Lulu was sent to the Goblin camp from here.

But for some unknown reason, the entrances here and nearby holes were all blocked, and judging from the moisture of the soil, it was not far from when they came.

While digging, Warren suddenly stopped again, stared into Doyle's eyes, and said seriously: "Doyle, let me remind you, you have to be mentally prepared."

Nearly a week had passed since they first discovered Lulu's disappearance until they found the goblin camp. Based on the goblin habits, a girl like Lulu who had no power to resist had probably already Disaster.

What's more, now, the entrance to the cave is inexplicably blocked, and they can't guess what happened inside the cave.

But there is a high probability that the situation is more likely to be bad than bad.

Doyle frowned at first, and then said with relief: "It's okay, Warren, it depends on people. I have done everything I can do. If this doesn't work, then..."

Seeing him stop suddenly, Warren smiled and said, "What about that? Resign yourself to fate? Give up? Can't say anything? Although you care about her more, the person who knows you better is still me."

"Yes, you understand me better, and you can spend a lifetime with me." Doyle turned around and continued digging.

"Hey, I'm so sorry, can you bear me with your small body?" Warren not only didn't feel embarrassed, he even teased him in return.

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Doyle said nothing. He was too thick-skinned to handle such a topic.

An hour later, Doyle and others finally dug a hole large enough to pass through.

It was quiet inside. Warren and the three hired mercenaries carefully observed the cave entrance for a while to confirm that there was no movement.

This situation made several people even more vigilant, because even late at night, when most of the goblins were asleep, there would be no sound at all.

"Sure enough, something is wrong. Let's get in."

"Wait a minute," Warren pulled Doyle, "I think in this situation, maybe we should open the hole directly so that we can escape easily if something happens."

After thinking for a moment, Doyle nodded and signaled several mercenaries to attack directly and expand the hole.

They didn't attack directly before because they were afraid of disturbing the goblins inside, but now, even though Doyle didn't want to admit it, through the entrance of the cave just now, they were almost certain that the cave was empty.

In other words, Lulu is probably no longer here.

As the magic of several mercenaries blasted out, the entrance to the cave was filled with smoke and dust.

Doyle couldn't wait any longer and raised his hand to use wind magic to blow away the dust.

The first sight they saw made everyone's hair stand on end.

——A large number of goblin corpses were piled at the entrance of the cave. They had peaceful expressions, but their bodies were all facing the entrance of the cave, as if there was a pile of peerless treasures there that was attracting them.

"What the hell is going on?" Doyle was shocked.

I saw Warren stepping forward, checking the body, and took a deep breath: "There is no doubt that these goblins were destroyed by someone, by a strong man far superior to us. If Lulu is still alive, If so, he has probably been taken away by the other party."

"Did you take it away?" Doyle was in a daze.

But a rough hand rested on his shoulder, and you knew without looking that it was Warren.

"This matter is no longer something you can interfere with. Go back. Since that or those strong men will destroy the goblins, Lulu will also be taken care of."

But Doyle shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Warren, do you think I'm a fool? The shriveled corpses of these goblins and the cave with almost no smell of blood all indicate that the person who destroyed this place was a man. Blood Clan, do you think she will live well in the hands of the Vampire Clan?"

"That's not necessarily true. Have you forgotten about this blocked hole? This is definitely not done by a vampire. It should be a team, and there is a vampire among them. I am basically sure that Lulu will be fine."

"Why?" I thought Warren was just trying to comfort him, but that didn't seem to be the case.

"The reason is the team, the team," Warren looked at Doyle and asked, "Do you think if you became a teammate with a vampire, what kind of requirements would you have for him?"

"Becoming friends with a vampire?" Doyle calmed down. Becoming friends with a vampire seemed to be an unimaginable thing for people.

But since Warren asked this, there must be some deep meaning. After thinking for a moment, he finally gave his answer: "Then at least, you must obtain other people's consent before sucking blood."

Warren smiled and patted Doyle on the shoulder and said:

"Your conditions may make many vampires starve to death, but one thing is that at least he can gain the trust of his teammates, unless their entire team is not a good person, but such a person should not be able to be killed easily. Drop a Goblin tribe."

"I understand, thank you Warren, that's fine. If Lulu can get the happy life she wants in this way, it's also a good thing. I will bless her."

"But Warren." Doyle's eyes were firm. "Although Lulu is out of trouble, I will not give up looking for her. From now on, I will leave Mowa City."

"Okay, but if you want to leave, I have to say goodbye to you." Warren was a little sad. He knew that he couldn't persuade Doyle, so he didn't waste his words.

Doyle also understood why he couldn't leave, because Warren had a wife and children, and his roots were already rooted in the land of Mahwah.

"Finally, let me give you a suggestion. You can stay in Mowa City for a while. Maybe your Lulu can persuade those strong men to come back to Mowa City to find you. Also, go down and explore again. Maybe Lulu can still Maybe here too.”