The next morning, Char turned over, and immediately heard a miserable scream from the poor worm under him, and then Char immediately jumped up as if he had been slashed, jumped more than a foot high, and then stared at the poor worm with wide eyes.
The poor worm lay there, almost crushed to death by this rude turtle just now, and gently wiped his chest.
"Who told you to lie behind me" Char was very depressed, he was a little angry and wanted to grab his hair.
The poor worm's face flushed slightly: "It was a little cold last night, so" Char felt a strange feeling in her heart, don't get me wrong, this is not ambiguous or heartwarming or anything like that.
Instead, he immediately remembered the previous encounter with a pillar of optimus, spat on the ground hard, and rubbed his face fiercely, only to suppress the feeling of numbness all over his body, and glared at the poor worm viciously: "In the future, you sleep away from me, be careful that I turn over and crush you to death at night."
Looking at Char's face of "suffering", the poor worm suddenly became dissatisfied in his heart: No matter how I say it, I am at a loss, this turtle takes advantage, right, if it is changed in the past, I am afraid that even if those men kneel down and beg me, they don't want to touch the corners of my skirt, this turtle actually behaves as if he has been insulted Thinking about it, the poor insect couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, stood up and tidied up her clothes, in fact, she was wearing very thick clothes, and she was still wearing the white rhinoceros leather armor, and then she saw Char picking up the water bag and filling it with water, taking out the dough and taking two bites.
Before leaving, Char refused the poor worm's request to wash his face, on the grounds that there was not much water in the water bag, which was only enough to quote, and not only could he not wash his face until he found the next water source, but he was also deprived of the right to brush his teeth.
This vulgar turtle, he is not only rude, but also unhygienic, and the poor worm has an angry belly in his heart.
Here Char and the two of them were together, and soon the goblins around them were alarmed.
A dozen goblins waited all night in the surrounding fields, and the poor worm saw them get up from the ground, and some of them pouted and fell asleep on the ground, and were kicked by their companions.
The goblins chirped and screamed, apparently anxious when they saw Char and Poor Worm leaving.
It was probably after dawn in the morning, these nearby wandering goblins suddenly found that there were quite a lot of the same kind gathered around, and they couldn't help but be bold, and some goblins gathered around and discussed for a while, and a few of them with weapons such as bone clubs began to try to get closer with bad intentions.
Char picked up the bags that were piled up like a hill, and then carried the poor worm on the big shield on his shoulder, and saw a few goblins with weapons in the distance, Char quacked twice, and flew up and kicked a rotten bone on the ground.
The bone flew out, hitting the head of the goblin in the front, and the goblin had a skull on the head of a sheep or a bull as a helmet, but it was smashed to pieces, and the goblin crouched down with its head in its arms and wailed.
In Char's laughter, the courage of the rest of the goblins was broken again, and they screamed and scattered, running straight out for dozens of meters before they stood and looked at Char with a wince.
Obviously, they are timid, but the big burden that Char carries on him, as well as that sturdy body, makes these guys salivate and greedy and refuse to give up.
These guys didn't dare to get closer, but they refused to give up, so they could only follow all the way.
In the morning, two goblins seemed to have come up with a good idea, picking up rocks from the wilderness and throwing them at them, as if they could hide from a distance and attack Char without being afraid of Char's strong and majestic physique.
But such an approach soon proved to be unworkable.
Because Char immediately picked up the stone and fought back, and his strength was greater, and he threw it farther, after the two goblins were directly stunned by the stone, the other goblins could only run farther.
However, by noon, there were more and more goblins following the two, and the number had gradually reached dozens.
But these are wanderers, and in Char's explanation of the poor worm, "they are all unorganized stragglers, starving and lacking much strength." ” Indeed, the costumes of these goblins are much better than the beggars in Wildfire Town.
The most important thing is that among all these goblins, there is not even a single one with a metal weapon in his hand, which is the biggest reason why the goblins dare not approach.
At noon, the goblins finally reached the intention of cooperation again, dozens of goblins rushed up while Char put the poor worm down to rest, Char unceremoniously raised the captured tomahawk and shield to meet him, compared to the short and thin goblin, Char's strong physique was almost like a giant.
He flew into the goblin herd, like a bison in heat, and two goblins were knocked out by him with his shield, and one of them was smashed to the bone.
Then Char's axe swept over, smashing the bone sticks in the hands of the two goblins to pieces, and even the people flew out of the five or six meters with weapons, and when they fell to the ground, they could only vomit blood.
The rest of the goblins were frightened again, they screamed, and turned around and ran like a group of little girls who saw a pervert, and Char took a step forward, grabbed one of the goblins by the neck, and lifted it back.
This poor goblin, the tallest of the wanderers, was wearing a barely intact leather armor, if it had to be called "armor".
In fact, it's just a piece of relatively thick cowhide.
The green-skinned guy was probably so frightened that he collapsed, and was picked up by Char like a chicken, kicking around with his two thin legs, screaming incessantly, and his arms flying.
Char threw it in front of the poor creature, and before it could sit up, he turned the tomahawk upside down and slammed the handle of the axe against the goblin's foot, and with a crisp popping sound, the poor creature's foot was simply broken.
"Oak Oak," the goblin screamed in pain.
Oak is an exclamation in the language of goblins that expresses strong emotions.
Many people think that the language of goblins is difficult to learn, but in fact, on the contrary, although goblins are a separate race, and have a certain amount of intelligence and even civilization, their civilization is outrageously simple.
Especially with the IQ of the goblins, their language is even simpler and more economical.
The word Oak is used in the life of a goblin to cover almost everything that is necessary to express strong emotions.
For example, they will shout "Oak" when they are happy, "Oak" when they are angry, "Oak" when they are angry, "Oak" when they are full of food, "Oak" when they are very good when they are excreting, and "Oak" when they are very hi when they are mating.
If you see two goblins fighting, shouting "Oak" at the same time as the one who hits the person and the one who is being beaten, then you must not be surprised.
And, perhaps, they are not fighting, but some kind of important work of succession Of course, the poor creature didn't call Oak because it was cool, its ugly face, mouth, nose and eyes were almost crowded together.
Char obviously had no intention of gagging it, but let it howl so miserably.
Char stuck the tomahawk on the ground, took out the bread and continued to bite it twice, munching and swallowing as if no one was around, accompanied by the goblin's wail, without even looking at it out of the corner of his eye.
The poor worm looked a little soft-hearted, Char seemed to see the poor worm's thoughts, and said coldly: "Do you think I'm cruel?"
The poor creature whispered, "What are we doing with such a captive, and you don't plan to kill it, why torture it?"
"Its screams work for us."
Char's explanation is simple: "Only screaming can make fellow citizens feel fear, and this truth applies not only to goblins, but also to humans." ” The poor worm silently recited this sentence twice, and looked at the turtle with some weirdness: "This sentence was also taught to you by your adoptive father."
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"Yes."
Char nodded.
Sure enough, the surrounding goblins originally ran away for dozens of meters, and planned to stop and watch, but when they heard the screams coming from here, they couldn't help but run farther in fear.
After resting enough, Char got up and hit the road again, this time he did something even more cruel, he kicked the goblin, pointed in the direction ahead, and swung it with an axe, the meaning was obvious: walk The poor goblin was threatened by the axe, and although one foot was broken, he had to stand up and walk forward with a scurry.
The screams along the way were like dispelling potions, scaring the goblins who fell behind and coveted them farther and farther away.
Sitting on Char's shoulder, the poor worm was a little unbearable, but Char's words shut up the poor worm.
"If you feel sorry, imagine what it would be like if you were caught by them, and don't forget, this is a wildfire field, a wildfire field where dead people are buried everywhere
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