The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 242 The Powerful and Evil Stranger Outside the Goblin Village (First Update!)

"Good morning, Mr. Peacock, your hat looks good today."

The former frigate observer of the Krytan fleet, Cima Ramsay, greeted the goblins passing by outside.

Maybe it's because the air here is filled with a hint of sweetness.

Although he washed up last night.

But when I first woke up, I could still inevitably feel the sweetness on my tongue.

Oh, a paradise for sweet tooths.

That guy with the mechanical eyes will like this place.

If he hadn't died in that inter-galactic voyage war...

"Yes, Nora's will told me today's choice - purple."

"I like this color."

"Although, its interpretation is uneasiness and fright..."

Piabike responded enthusiastically.

The lifespan of fairies is different from that of mortal things.

The passage of time will leave no trace on their faces or bodies.

Aging or youth depends entirely on the lightness of their souls.

"Maybe something unexpected will happen today. You have to be careful, Mr. Seema Ram."

"After the queen is lost, Nora's will can no longer protect strangers like you."

The goblin suddenly frowned and said.

Then, without waiting for Seema Ram's response, he left.

Watching the goblin leave, Seema Ram didn't feel anything special.

Goblins are always like this, they often fall into some weird murmur.

At first, Seema Ram and her teammates thought it might be a symbol of some evil influence on the goblin.

But this is not the case, the fairies in this world are like this.

Seema-Ram did not read much into the specific extension of customs.

That could put him to sleep better than the battleship's parts coordination reaction formula...

Probably like some witches who like to chew on old shoe heels.

These beings involving magic will inevitably have some weird habits.

Seema Ram was indifferent to this.

He has retired from the battleship.

Currently, I am a semi-casual and semi-combat online player...

Seema Ram warmed a bowl of hot soup as she had done the past few days.

The energy instrument faithfully carries out his orders.

While he was waiting for the delicious food, Seema Ram caught a glimpse of a strange human being walking from the entrance of the village.

This is not something unusual.

But if the other party is shrouded in an ominous light that looks like blood.

It’s not easy to say...

Sima Ram frowned and subconsciously adjusted the protective gear on his body to prepare for combat.

He felt that the other party had a high probability of being a comprehensive player.

Weekly free copies of this scale are not one-way.

It is more like an open world, and every online player who refreshes the copy can choose to enter it anytime and anywhere.

Based on the difference in time flow rate between planes.

Some comprehensive network players have just entered, and some comprehensive network players have already passed the maximum time limit for weekend dungeons.

This is also the reason why establishing a cross-dimensional integrated player guild requires a lot of resources:

It can reconcile this deviation to a certain extent.

"Stop! Evil stranger!"

"This is the territory of goblins, and we do not welcome all evil existences!"

The goblin guarding the entrance noticed the other party and immediately said sharply.

Although it is less than the size of a human waist, it does not look majestic at all.

But the powerful magical aura lingering on the other party proved the weight of its words.

"I need some information about ancient spirits, for which I can pay you some reward."

The visitor said so.

Surrounded by the red light that symbolized cruelty and evil, Sima Ram could see the other party's golden eyes.

Looking for trouble with goblins in the Goblin Plains?

This brother has a tough head!

Seema Ram thought so.

"Stranger, there is nothing you want in the goblin territory."

"Leave here. Holy Nora will curse all beings who try to attack the fairy grounds."

The goblin guard looked at the other party warily.

It seemed to read some information from those lingering red lights.

Although the tone didn't improve much.

But the charging trend that was about to start stopped.

It seems that it still knows it well...

Seema Ram could see that the goblin guard's words made the visitor ponder for a while.

In his eyes that lingered like pale gold, staring at the humanoid body of the elf, there was a hint of consideration.

Subconsciously, Seema Ram instinctively felt that the other party was not thinking about the goblin's force or curse.

But about other, more dangerous reasons...

As the other party pondered, the atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

A substantial sense of oppression, as heavy as a boulder, gradually enveloped this goblin village.

Seema Ram was attracted when he saw his teammates.

The time the other party pondered was not long.

But for all living beings who can perceive all this, it is indescribably oppressive.

Just like a mortal being in a strange wilderness, encountering a suspicious being with a bulging waist asking for directions.

After not getting an answer, the silence of the other party gave me the feeling of a mortal being, just like the fairies at this moment.

At this moment, someone suddenly said hesitantly:

"Is this Mr. Wizard?"

A sudden voice broke the other party's silence.

His eyes filled with endless fire looked towards the area where the sound was coming from.

After thinking for a while, the other party's expression softened a little.

Suddenly, Seema Ram felt a sense of relief and relief as the captain said, "No overtime work today."

Damn, luckily I retired early...

Seema-Ram knocked on his head, which was loaded with several special equipment.

I feel that the weird feeling of déjà vu just now was caused by some bug in my equipment due to the interference of magic particles.

As we all know, any trouble that is difficult to understand but does not interfere with normal operation can be blamed on magic particles when repairing a ship!

Following the gaze attracted by the other party, Sima Ram also saw the voice.

Huh?

The halfling with half-elf blood?

It seems like Mimi Farley, or what?

Seema-Ram adds an emphasis mark on the opponent's head.

Being able to come into contact with online players, or being a native life of such dangerous online players, is worthy of a mark.

But at this time, Seema Ram discovered the note that she had set before.

"A halfling elf who can make delicious pumpkin soup and sauce..."

"I remember you, little one."

At this moment, the other party said this.

Seeing the somewhat uneasy face of the halfling who was half-elf, Sima Ram suddenly became brighter.

The next moment:

"You said you wanted to treat me to a meal..."

Oops, suddenly it turned from sunny to cloudy with light rain...

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