Otherworldly Lord

Jerry approached Song Mo step by step, like a beautiful beast approaching his prey.Bode put away his bow and arrow, leaned against the wall and watched the excitement.

The leaders present seemed a little at a loss. Old John wanted to step forward to stop him, but Jerris glanced at him. His feet seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't move a step.

"Human, you are brave." Jerry's words sounded like praise, but the arrogance in the words was obvious.

Song Mo swears, he and Liang Zi of the elves are married!

When Jerris walked about two steps away from him, Song Mo suddenly rushed towards him, holding the broken sword that Old John gave him in his hand!

Jerry didn't expect that Song Mo would dare to attack him, and quickly dodged back. Song Mo rushed too hard, caught off guard, and fell to the ground!

But before falling down, Song Mo's hand instinctively grabbed forward, as if grabbing something...

stab...

The sound of cloth being torn.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.

Jerry stood stiffly in place, and Bode was dumbfounded.The Elf King, Jerris, Jerris, who can't even be melted by the spring breeze, was actually torn off by a human being? !If that human being was stronger, it might not just be the shirt that was ripped off...

Song Mo raised his head, spat out the dirt and grass leaves in his mouth, looked at the fabric he was holding in his hand, and then looked at Jerry, who was looking down at him with a face full of frost, his eyes followed the white and smooth marble-like chest, Sliding down to the firm belly, and then to the slender legs wrapped in trousers, a sentence came out: "This is a mistake!"

It's a pity that at this moment, regret and explanation are useless. Jerry's arrow has already reached Song Mo's head. This is the first time he has suffered such humiliation. He wants to kill this human being who dares to offend him!

Naturally, Song Mo couldn't just sit still, a donkey rolled away from the sharp arrow, took the opportunity to hug Jerry's calf, and pulled him to the ground. Without thinking about anything else, he directly sacrificed the ultimate ultimate move: Wang Baquan!

In short, a random beating without any rules!It is normal not to be hit, it is luck to be hit, and it is unlucky to be hit.

Jerry grabbed Song Mo's right wrist with one hand, grabbed Song Mo's neck with the other hand, rolled over and pinned him to the ground!

Song Mo felt that what was strangling his neck was not like a hand, but rather like a cold iron tongs.

"I'm going to kill you." Jerry's voice was cold, his emerald green eyes were full of murderous intent, and the strength in his hands increased a little bit.

Suddenly, an arrow flew from behind Jerrys, brushed his cheek, and plunged into the grass.

With a triangular arrow and black tail feathers, the expression on Jerry's face changed. He stood up abruptly and looked in the direction the arrow came from.The archer stood on the wall of the lord's mansion, wrapped in a black cloak, holding a black longbow with golden patterns wrapped around it.The hand that holds the bow is fair and slender, with very sharp nails.The brim of the cloak hid his face, revealing only his well-curved chin and bright red lips.

The visitor put away his longbow, and drew a twisted symbol in the air with his right hand. A gust of wind rose from the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Jeris and Bode immediately caught up.But before leaving, Jerry turned his head and glanced at Song Mo. With just one glance, Song Mo felt that the blood in his whole body was about to freeze.

However, the two gods of plague are gone anyway, gratifying to congratulate.

Song Mo looked at the people who obviously hadn't recovered, and then looked at the place where the mysterious visitor disappeared, then turned to the housekeeper, Old John, and said, "Housekeeper, what material are the walls of our house made of?"

???

"Why do both of them like to climb the wall of our house?"

……

In the following days, Song Mo forgot about those two elves and the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

Since he failed to kill people successfully, Song Mo simply gave up his plan to keep the bow and crossbow secret, and stepped up his plan to go to the goblin village to make a fortune.With money, more advanced weapons can be made, even if others imitate bows and crossbows, they can't help him.

Dare to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu?When I have money, I will build a hundred maxims to surprise you!

A man can bend and stretch, Song Mo now has the courage to bear the fate of standing forward.

The follower Johnson brought the location and general situation of the goblin village bunker.Song Mo has never seen the goblin's earth castle with his own eyes, but according to Johnson's description, the earth castle is basically a turtle shell, and it is a reinforced turtle shell that is mostly buried in the ground.

Since there was no cover in the valley, Johnson could only hide on the edge of the canyon and saw the ground buildings of the earth castle. As for what happened underground, Johnson had no idea.Song Mo thought of the misfortune of the unfortunate lord of the Ge Luo family, and always felt that this matter was a bit tricky.

At this time, he thought of the goblin locked in the attic...

Walking into Guan Goblin's room, Song Mo sat down on a chair, looked at the Goblin standing opposite him, with his head down, rubbing his hands, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and couldn't feel any sympathy Heart.

Rubbing his chin, when did he become so hard-hearted?

However, what should be asked is still to ask, "About the earth castle in the goblin village..."

"My lord, I swear, I didn't hide anything from you!" The goblin trembled when he saw Song Mo now, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"I know." Song Mo nodded with a smile, "Don't be nervous."

Can he not be nervous?The man in front of him, who looks like a nobleman on the outside but is a robber on the inside, clamors at every turn that he needs to be washed, skinned and put in the pot.

"I don't suspect that you are hiding something, it's just that there is a small problem that I don't quite understand."

"what is the problem?"

"Air vent," Song Mo tapped on the armrest of the chair, "maybe it's called an air vent? In short, it means the same thing."

The goblin didn't speak.

Song Mo put away the smile on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the goblin, "I won't sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit, nor will I be so stupid as to compete with the goblin in digging ability. Compared with it, blocking it is better than digging it out." It's easier, isn't it?"

Seeing that the goblin was silent, Song Mo turned his head and whispered something to Old John. A few minutes later, a completely sealed iron box was brought in. This was originally a small vault used by the lord to store gold coins, and only the lord could open it.Now, Song Mo's small treasury has been completely depleted, and there is not a single gold coin left, so he can naturally use it for other purposes.

Song Mo walked to the iron box, knocked on it, and the iron box made a dull sound.Then he measured the goblin's size maliciously, and said to himself, "It should fit in."

put in?

What to put in it?

"You." Song Mo waved to the goblin with a smile, "Come and see, although it's not big, it's more than enough for one of you."

"My lord, you can't do this..."

"I can." Song Mo put away the smile on his face, looked at the goblin with gloomy eyes, and said, "If you can't give me the answer, then I will lock you in and find the answer by myself. Now, I think the first The second method is better, and you can test how long goblins can live without air, don't you think?"

The goblin looked at Song Mo like he was looking at a monster.

A few minutes later, Song Mo came down from the attic, immediately called all the people involved in this matter, and announced that he would go back today and make preparations, and set off for the canyon where the goblin village is located tomorrow morning.

Of course, dry food and drinking water are provided by yourself.

The butler Old John was left in the lord's mansion. Although the old man was reluctant, this was the lord's order and he could not refuse.He also had another task, to prepare two bags of mortar for the construction of the fence.

Although he did not understand what the lord wanted the mortar to do, the faithful steward did so.

In the early morning of the next day, 89 strong men gathered in front of the lord's mansion after more than half a month of training. The crossbows and arrows had already been distributed, and several of them carried more than a dozen empty sacks and two bags of marl. .

Song Mo stood on the steps in front of the door, with his hands behind his back, looking at the men standing in front of him with a serious expression. After today, everything will be different.

"I repeat again, when you get to the place, everything is under my command! If you don't obey the command, you will bear the consequences!"

"Yes!"

"Everyone must firmly remember one sentence, follow me, there is meat to eat!"

The men shouted loudly: "Follow the lord, there is meat to eat!"

Song Mo waved his hand: "Let's go!"

89 strong men, plus three entourages and Song Mo himself, a team of nearly a hundred people walked out of the lord's mansion with great momentum. Along the way, women and children kept throwing various wild flowers on the way the team was advancing and on the shoulders of the men. Their expressions seemed to be sending off a mighty and majestic army of justice, but in fact, they were just a group of reserve robbers who were about to embark on the road of robbery.

In the team, there was also a special member, the goblin who had been locked up in the lord's mansion, and was also taken by Song Mo.

"If you want to be free as soon as possible, just obediently work for me." Before leaving, Song Mo threatened the goblin like this: "If you behave well, I will give you a share of the gold coins I robbed. "

The goblin agreed, and bargained vigorously for his share.

Although Song Mo was happy that he had successfully "instigated" this goblin, after being happy, he made up his mind that the leaders must not have too much contact with these goblins, absolutely not!