Game of the World Tree (1-199)

Chapter 66 The Wise Lord Blackstone

 

   It's a rubble buried by vines and weeds.

    Several Goblins were gathering around a bonfire, roasting a fat mountain hare.

    Suddenly, a shadow casts them over ... ...

    Before the Goblins had recovered, a large, stout hand picked up the leader of the roasting hare like a chicken.

    The remaining few Goblin looked back, immediately scared out of mind, hastily turned around, kneeling on the ground, shivering ... ...

    In front of them was a team of ferocious orcs, and the leader was the black stone at the top of the black iron.

    Blackstone looked at Goblin, who was picked up by himself and scared, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

    He threw it to the ground, saying :

    " where is your leader?"

    Goblin fell to the ground, but was not angry.

    See it hurriedly climbed up, while smiling flatteringly at the black stone, while pointing to a direction "ah ah ah" to plot.

    Looking at its funny expression, Blackstone snorted coldly and took down the rabbit meat on the bonfire and bit it.

    But soon, he frowned and spit out the rabbit meat in his mouth, as if he were dissatisfied with Goblin's craft.

    Looking at his movements, Goblin was terrified, kowtowing and swallowing.

    Blackstone didn't say anything more, but kicked Goblin :

    " lead the way."

    His voice cannot be refused.

    ……

    Led by several Goblins, the Orcs came to a collapsed building in the rubble.

    The Goblins first walked a few steps forward, and they lifted a piece of straw with all their hands to reveal a large hole in the side of the building.

    Then, they drilled in expertly.

    And the Orcs bent down and followed Goblin into the building.

    The building is littered with collapsed ruins and discarded garbage, reeking of discord, while a winding path is left in the middle.

    Led by Goblin, the Orcs continue to go deep.

    And as the deeper and deeper, black stone and other people's vision also gradually widened, and finally came to an open cave.

    This is the hidden stronghold of the grotto tribe in the Elf Forest and a transit point for hunting elves.

    In the middle of the cave was a bonfire, and three Orcs were lying lazily around the bonfire, sleeping.

    And on their side, there were a few Goblins, fanning them with huge leaves.

    In addition to them, there is a man-made stone prison deeper in the cave.

    Through the iron railings, you can faintly see the eyes of fear and despair inside.

    Blackstone first looked at the stone prison, looking surprised, and then turned his eyes to the three Orcs.

    Seeing the orc sleeping leisurely, his already ferocious face looked even more ugly.