The Romantic Life of a Goblin

This dark, damp and foul-smelling cave is undoubtedly the ideal place.

The roars of other goblins wrestling and playing cards echoed all around, and the air was filled with a sickening smell of obscenity.

In such an environment, Alan tried to immerse his mind in it and feel the existence of that dark power.

Alan sat there quietly, eyes closed, as if in a meditative state.

He tried hard to concentrate, trying to transform the desire deep in his heart into a powerful force.

This power does not come from the light side, but from the dark side, which symbolizes fear, anger, hatred and other negative and intense emotions.

Compared to the Light Force, the Dark Force is more aggressive and invasive.

Alan was well aware of the power of the Dark Force. He recalled what he had learned before and knew that users of the Dark Force could often master and use the Force faster.

So, he did not hesitate to inject his inner desires into the dark side, transforming them into the Force bit by bit. As time went on, these dark forces began to spread in his body and penetrate into every cell.

As the dark forces filled his body, Alan decided to release them, allowing them to flow freely in the surrounding environment.

He carefully guided the dark Force, extending it to the entire cave.

In his perception, this nest was filled with cruelty, tyranny and excitement, which were the fuel of dark energy.

As the Force intertwined and merged with these emotions, they gradually attracted each other and absorbed and grew stronger.

Alan felt the dark force grow stronger, and a sense of accomplishment welled up in his heart.

However, he also clearly realized that this was just the beginning, and more practice and exploration were needed to truly master the dark force.

Time passed little by little, and the dark force was like volcanic magma, hot and steaming, flowing slowly in Alan's body.

The other goblins in the cave were venting their desires madly and violently. The bonfire cast long shadows behind them. The dark shadows seemed to gradually merge with the Alan Goblin who was sitting cross-legged deep in the cave.

The dark force strengthened Alan's body and will, but it also gradually eroded Alan's mind, and his desires, which were already deeply influenced by his blood, became even more intense.

At daybreak, Alan was ready.

The goblin leader returned to the lair with a group of adult goblins. Today's harvest was average. They only caught a small hard-shelled badger. After skinning it, the hard carapace could be used as shield material. The meat tasted bad, old and astringent, but the goblins were not picky.

The meal was similar to yesterday, grilled venison legs, entrails mixed with maggots and mushroom soup.

After the meal, Alan did not wait for the goblin leader to announce the start of the wrestling and poker game. Instead, he urged a stone to fly towards the leader and hit him on the head with such force that his scalp was broken.

The goblin leader was furious. He jumped up with a strange roar, his eyes glaring as he looked for who had thrown the stone at him.

Allen walked forward calmly and stood opposite the Goblin leader: "I want to challenge you!"

Alan's actions stunned the other goblins around him. They wondered what had gone wrong with this cub?

The goblin leader was very surprised. Although as the boss of the monster group, he was often challenged by his subordinates from time to time, this cub's turn should never come, right?

Could it be that he had been too gentle recently and was looked down upon? Then he would let the other party and the other goblins know what cruelty was.

However, no matter who the challenger is, you cannot be cowardly at this time. If you hesitate, you will be regarded as weak and can be bullied, which will give the other adult goblins in the nest an opportunity.

As for this cub, he didn't take it seriously.

The old goblin opened his mouth to inhale, and shouted: "You! You are looking for death!"

The sound was so loud that a lot of dust was shaken off the top of the cave.

The surrounding goblins immediately scattered and made a large circle, leaving the area near the campfire in the middle empty for the two goblins to duel.

A lion uses all its strength to fight a rabbit, and the goblin leader never shows mercy to challengers. He glared at the cub, picked up the stone axe on the ground, and swung it up and down with a grin and a roar, showing his ferocity and bravery.

The goblins watching around were all shouting and cheering, but their language skills were limited and they couldn't express themselves clearly. The general idea was to admire their leader's muscular strength and the stupid cub was bound to die.

This made the goblin leader feel that this group of subordinates was very pleasing to the eye at the moment, which deepened his confidence in victory.

Alan was actually a little timid at this time. Although he had enough confidence in the Force, his own combat experience was almost zero.

The opponent was larger in size and armed with weapons. This was the first time that Alan faced a real enemy after his time travel.

He secretly told himself to stay calm and concentrate.

The goblin leader did not take the provocateur seriously, but his cruel instinct told him that he must chop this guy into pieces immediately, so as to show his strength and warn the adult goblins to be honest.

The goblin leader roared, took a step towards Allen, and chopped down hard with the stone axe in his hand.

Just as the stone axe was about to hit Allen's head, the roar stopped abruptly. The leader suddenly found that he could not chop any further. Not only could the axe not chop down, it also could not move. His open mouth could not make any sound, and his whole body seemed to be fixed.

No matter how the goblin leader struggled, he could not move even a finger. Only his eyeballs could move slowly.

The bewildered leader looked at the goblin cub in front of him and was surprised to find that the little guy had his eyes closed and one hand open facing him.

This is Force Slowdown, Carl's signature skill in "Fallen Order", a magical skill used to control the enemy. Now it is very easy for Alan to use it to deal with a goblin.

The Goblin leader was terrified: "What's going on? Why can't I move? Did he do this?"

Suddenly Alan opened his eyes and pushed the goblin leader hard with his palm.

The palm did not touch the body of the Goblin Leader at all, but the Goblin Leader was suddenly thrown backwards as if hit by an oncoming train. With a bang, he fell directly on the wall of the cave. The impact force was so great that cracks appeared in the rocks.

The other goblins around were horrified to see that their leader's ribs and bones were broken, his eyeballs were squeezed out of his sockets, his broken arm and leg bones were sticking out of his green skin, and blood was splattered all over the ground.

In just a blink of an eye, the goblin leader became a corpse.