Goblins are the lowest beings in the world. Lowly, mean, and evil are their hallmarks.
Those goblins were tied up and locked in an iron cage.
However, what puzzled Reborret was that the goblins did not roar or scream, but just knelt quietly in the iron cage.
This abnormal behavior successfully attracted the attention of Reborret, and identification was initiated.
Name: Son of the Chieftain of the Greenwood Clan
Race: Pureblood Goblin
Level: None
Talents: Tenacity, Witchcraft
Skill: Master Throwing Technique
System evaluation: A calm and intelligent goblin. He has masterful skills, but you don't...
Ignoring the system's evaluation, Reborret looked at the witchcraft talent in the talent column.
Witchcraft is a branch of magic. The mages of the orcs and monsters are all honored as shamans and enjoy the highest treatment among their tribes. The reason is that it is more difficult for orcs and monsters to master witchcraft than humans to master magic, not to mention that it is mastered by a goblin.
"I really don't know whether I'm lucky or unlucky. A goblin with magical abilities is something I've only seen once in my lifetime."
Rebollet walked to the stall as if nothing had happened and kept looking around. Rebollet's gaze made the goblins in the iron cages raise their heads and look at him.
"Is this guest looking to buy a training object for his young family? Ten silver coins per object. How many do you need?"
The fate of these goblins is simple. After being bought, they are given to the younger generations of large families to practice killing them.
As for whether this is too cruel? The cage next door is perfect for those who speak out for them.
Reborret was secretly delighted, thinking that he had really found a bargain. Then he pointed at five goblins casually and threw the purse directly to the boss.
The goblins that were chosen all had one thing in common: their names were all Green Forest Clan.
So when a few goblins were picked out, they were all very surprised. Is this a coincidence?
In this way, Reborret led the five goblins back to the inn closest to the city gate.
As for why I didn't go back to Red Dragon Castle? Because there was an Eric there...
After returning to the hotel, Lei Boruit sat down on the sofa like Ge You. It was already evening.
Several goblins stood silently in the corner, trying their best not to attract Reborret's attention. The goblin in the lead, the son of the chief, kept moving his eyes around.
"Master, the luggage has been packed. I have already purchased the food and water we will need for the next few days on the road. I also bought a carriage, but unfortunately it can only carry goods, so I will have to inconvenience you a little."
"Where's their equipment?"
Reborite pointed at the five goblins.
"I bought the short sword, dagger, and throwing spear on the way back as you requested. Goblins aren't suitable for wearing armor, so I also bought five sets of leather armor. Coincidentally, we just ran out of gold."
Well, as a noble lord, he is now penniless, but Leibolet is not worried that these investments will make back a hundred or a thousand times in the future.
Looking at the goblins standing in the corner, Uma couldn't help but speak:
"Master, forgive my bluntness! I wouldn't stop you from buying demihumans or orcs as guards, but goblins really aren't suitable."
Because several goblins were still present, Uma didn't say anything too harsh, but she still tried to persuade them.
The lowly goblins cannot be said to have no loyalty, because they have none at all.
"Great sir, we goblins are willing to offer our humble loyalty to you. We beg you to give us a chance."
The one who spoke was the goblin who was the son of the chief. After hearing what Uma said, he knelt down and saluted Reborret. The other four goblins followed his example.
This scene surprised Uma. Were these goblins who only knew how to rob, kill, and reproduce? Could they actually perform a salute?
Reborret looked at the goblin kneeling before him and said silently:
"You must be doing this to allow yourself and your people to survive under my hand, son of the chief of the Green Forest Clan.
Don't worry, I have no intention of killing you. I just want you to be my guards."
The goblin's abnormal behavior did not surprise Reborret. On the contrary, he thought it was normal. After all, it was a unique goblin.
Reborret's words instantly terrified the goblins. The four goblins immediately stood in front of the chief's son, trying to protect him with their weak bodies.
Uma was always on guard against the goblins. As they took action, silver-white brass knuckles were already on his hands, also blocking in front of Reborret.
The Chief's son was now quite shocked that this human had guessed what he was thinking which might be nothing.
But how did he know that he was from the Green Forest Clan and that he was the son of the chief?
Looking at his companions from the Green Forest Clan around him, the clever man seemed to understand something.
"My great lord, you don't intend to harm us. No! A being like you would certainly not bother to harm us, so why would you ask us to act as your guards?"
The chief's son asked his doubts. He looked quietly at Reborret's expressionless face. He was very panicked. He didn't know where this adult came from and what he wanted to do.
Reborite stood up, passed Uma's protection, and came in front of the goblin.
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