Chapter 159 Arrival

"Uncle Raymond, are we finished?" A pale young man murmured while looking at the blue sky with despair, as if asking the people around him.

This is a young man with a high nose bridge and light blue eyes, or a teenager, because there are small hairs on his lips. Maybe in a few years, these hairs will become as piercing beards as steel needles, but , he reckons he doesn't have the time.

Because his limbs have been broken, the blood stained his thin wooden armor, and several kobolds with a squat body were carrying him with joy, walking in the jungle that was not very dense with trees.

He, Burton, was an ordinary commoner a few days ago. Just today, he became a low-level adventurer, and then followed his uncle Raymond to start the first adventure in his life, going out of the city, Enter the jungle edge to collect herbs.

Now, he has been captured by a group of the lowest-level monsters, the kobolds. God is pitiful. This is his first time. He has actually encountered a group of the lowest-level monsters and was caught.

"Burton, don't lose your confidence, we still have hope." On the side, there was a middle-aged man who was a little fatter. Although he was also very embarrassed at this time, he still had a look on his face. Calmly comforting his nephew.

"Uncle Raymond, don't lie to me." The fledgling young man turned his head slightly and looked at his uncle Beard Raza's big face blankly, "In the beginning, when you bewitched me to become an adventurer, I shouldn't have agreed. you."

"Burton, you have to believe me, we really still have hope, this is just a group of low-level dog-meat people." The middle-aged man in worn leather armor, his figure was out of shape, and he looked a little plump, explained to his nephew. .

"They didn't kill us now, it means we have a chance to survive, and alive, there is a chance to escape, believe me, Burton, we can definitely get back to the city.

When the time comes, I'll invite you to the Blackbeard Tavern and find you some of the hottest girls and make you a real man. "

"The hottest woman." Burton repeated, with a hint of hope in his eyes. At this time, a gust of breeze blew through, and in the jungle, the leaves rustled, and the smell of the kobold like a pool of stagnant water rushed into the young man's nostrils.

The disgusting smell made this young man who was at the juncture of life and death still fantasizing about a woman sober up. He looked up and lifted himself. In the jungle, the kobold who walked like a fly had a question in his heart: he can really return to the city alive. ?

The sudden attack just now made him understand that kobolds, even the lowest-level monsters, are not something that ordinary people like him who have not cultivated a grudge against.

Kobolds, although they are short in stature, their scaly skin is a natural leather armor, and their strength is far stronger than him.

On the side, the middle-aged man saw that the young man's face had regained a trace of confidence, so he proudly told him about his "legendary" experience of being captured by kobolds many times when he was young, but surviving each time.

For the first time, he was rescued by a passing adventure group.

The second time, the kobold tribe that captured him clashed with an equal-sized tribe of goblins, and he survived.

The third time, a ferocious and hungry tiger came to the gathering place of the kobolds that captured him, and devoured all the kobolds as food, except for him who was being boiled in the pot.

The fourth time, a green dragon flew over the kobold tribe that had captured him, and then the kobolds threw him away like crazy, chasing the direction the green dragon flew away from.

"Burton, although my strength is poor, I am a man who has seen giant dragons." The middle-aged man showed off proudly, "Green dragon, although I only glanced at it from a distance, that kind of powerful figure , I will never forget."

"This is the fifth time I've been captured by a kobold," the middle-aged man looked at the young man who was stunned and stared at him, his face full of confidence, "Trust me, we can definitely go back alive."

Still a virgin, Burton first marveled at his uncle's "legendary" experience, and his immediate reaction was:

"Uncle Raymond, even if you are making up stories to comfort me, you don't need to exaggerate. You were captured by kobolds four times and survived each time. The last time you saw the legendary dragon.

Even a bard wouldn't make it up like that, even a child wouldn't believe your story, don't lie to me anymore. "

"I know it's hard for you to believe, but this is my real experience, and you'll find out in a moment. I can definitely take you back to town, and then I'll take you to enjoy it."

Seeing his uncle's sworn expression, the young Burton couldn't help but hesitate, what if this experience is true?

Even if it is true, the first four times were because of his uncle's good luck, but now, can Uncle Raymond still have such good luck? If not, then their fate... Kobolds are also monsters who like to eat people.

...a dozen kobolds carried Raymond, Burton's uncle and nephew, and walked happily into the depths of the jungle. These kobolds looked up at their uncle and nephew from time to time, and then swallowed their saliva with difficulty. They restrained their appetite.

"Uncle, these ugly guys want to eat us!" The young man looked at the kobold who was swallowing saliva at him, and swallowed hard, he was afraid.

"Of course, for many monsters, humans are a very delicious food." Raymond explained calmly, "Look at how they want to eat us, but they are forcibly restrained.

I guess that above them, there should be stronger kobold leaders. These kobolds may belong to a huge kobold tribe, and maybe their leader is a kobold warlock who has awakened the dragon veins. "

"Guru!" The young man swallowed hard, his voice was very loud, "Uncle, I think, you guessed it right."

"What?" The greasy middle-aged man turned his head to the side, and then froze for a moment. A valley with a huge area appeared in front of him. In the valley, there were simple wooden houses built by kobolds everywhere. It looked unusually messy and dirty. ,confusion.

At the entrance of the valley, there is also a three-meter-high, uneven wooden wall and a dilapidated wooden door. More than a dozen teams of kobolds carry various prey, or some inferior weapons, entering and leaving. out, it was very noisy.

"This is a kobold tribe with a name, and there is definitely more than one kobold warlock in it!" The middle-aged man showed a hint of anger, "What do those guys in the city eat, there is a man with thousands of kobolds around the city. The gathering place, they didn't notice it."

"Uncle, this is not the time to talk about this." The young Burton looked pale, "There shouldn't be a goblin tribe of the same size around a tribe of this size, and also, hungry and ferocious beasts dare to come here. Eat?"

More ants eat elephants. This is a universal truth. There are so many kobolds that even higher-level monsters are unwilling to provoke them.

"Maybe, wait a minute, there will be a green dragon flying over?" The middle-aged man also comforted himself a little not calmly.

"Uncle! We haven't heard any sighting reports about dragons for hundreds of years here."

The young man looked desperate, and he felt a little regretful. Why did he listen to the bewitchment of his bragging uncle, come here to be an adventurer, and honestly be an ordinary person with a mediocre life, which is also very good.

"Boom!" Just when the young Burton began to despair, the blue sky split open, revealing a black crack, and then a beam of light surrounded by thunder shot out, hitting the valley where the Kobold tribe was located. .

At this moment, the earth, stones, trees, kobolds, wooden houses... everything that the terrifying energy touched, all vaporized, the earth shook, and the kobolds carrying the two uncles and nephews were instantly exploded. The shock wave overturned.

Because the distance was far enough, the kobolds and them were not hurt, but after the group of kobolds who were overturned by the aftermath of the explosion came back to their senses, they paid attention to the uncle and nephew Raymond who fell to the ground.

Instead, he knelt down on the ground with a look of fear, his body shivering. They didn't dare to get up, because this group of low-level monsters rumored to have dragon veins felt the pressure of the high bloodline that appeared together with the beam of light.

They dare not stand! Only crawling!