The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Notis whispered in Allen's ear:

"That's the Pig-Headed Leader."

Alan looked at the four pig-headed men in front of him and frowned:

"Only four?"

He extended the Force and carefully explored the situation outside the cave, but did not find any other pig-headed men.

It seems that they had been discovered when they were collecting herbs, and then these pig-headed people quietly followed them here and blocked the exit.

Allen sighed in his heart, turned to look at Notis, nodded and said:

"It's okay, let's go out."

He took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and walked towards the cave hall. Notis followed closely behind him, half a step behind.

When the pig-headed men saw the two goblins coming out of the cave, they immediately became excited and roared loudly:

"Goblin, catch it, kill it, and eat it!"

Hearing this roar, Allen looked back at Notis in confusion and asked in a low voice:

"Can't this pig-headed leader speak?"

Notis shook her head and explained:

This tribe of pig-headed people doesn’t seem to have any priests, otherwise they wouldn’t have been in a stalemate with us.”

At this time, the pig-headed people also noticed Notis and immediately recognized this female goblin priest.

Pig-headed man: "Goblin, bitch, catch her and kill her!"

He yelled a few times and rushed towards Nautilus, swinging a stick. It seemed that he wanted to catch this female goblin and torture her.

Notis's face was a little gloomy. She raised her hand, ready to light a fire, and then used witchcraft to spit out several fireballs in one breath, flying straight towards the group of pig-headed people.

The pig-headed men seemed to be very afraid of the fireballs and rolled over to avoid them in a hurry.

One of the pig-headed men was unable to dodge and was burned by the flames on his legs, and immediately a smell of roasted pig wafted into the air.

The injured pig-headed man let out a heart-wrenching howl and rolled over in pain, trying to put out the fire on his body.

At the same time, the leader of the pig-headed men and two other pig-headed men quickly came around, raised their clubs and smashed them hard at Notis.

Seeing this, Alan immediately stretched out his hand and used the Force to push the three pig-headed men away and slam them into the wall.

Just as Notis was about to continue her attack and pursue the victory, she was stopped by Allen.

Alan quietly watched the pig-headed men who had just climbed up and were still making noise.

Allen crossed his arms, looked at Notis with a condescending look and said:

"I am the leader of the Goblin tribe, Darth Allen. Now listen carefully, your Pig-headed tribe, either submit to me or die."

Notis couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she heard this, because usually, those who can integrate monsters of different races often need to have the status and strength of a higher-level demon.

However, the goblin race has a lower status among the demons and has never had such a high position.

Generally speaking, they are more like a party unified by other forces, such as the miscellaneous soldiers in the Demon King's army.

Although the pig-headed leader doesn't speak clearly, those who can become leaders are not too stupid.

This goblin is actually a named monster, and seems to be a priest who can perform magic or witchcraft.

Their Pig-Headed Tribe hasn't had a shaman for two generations, otherwise they wouldn't have been unable to deal with that female goblin.

At this moment, the leader of the pig-headed men was breathing heavily, staring at Dora, as if trying to see how powerful he was.

He secretly compared the strength of both sides in his mind. Although it was strong, it was just an ordinary pig-headed man, not a famous one.

Normally, although it was at a slight disadvantage, it felt that it could fight the female goblin priest to a draw. If the remaining three pig-headed men rushed forward, it would have no problem killing the female one.

But now there is another goblin, and it is also a named monster. Even if its level is the same as that female one, I estimate that today we will be evenly matched at best. It would be better to go back and gather more people and try again.

As for the male goblin's talk of submission, it is simply ridiculous. I have never heard of a pig-headed man obeying a goblin.

Pig-headed man: "Wait! Go! Go back."

The pig-headed leader uttered a harsh word and turned to leave the cave.

Alan: "Did I let you go?"

The pig-headed men wanted to run away, but the goblin did not give up. He used the Force pulling technique to grab one of the pig-headed men, and with a wave of his hand, he threw him against the wall behind him. This time he used a little more force, and the pig-headed man fell to the ground.

The pig-headed man leader was no pushover either. Seeing that the situation was not going to end peacefully, he asked the other two pig-headed men to harass the female priest. He then raised his wooden stick and rushed towards the male goblin with a loud roar.

It was a veteran in many battles. It saw that the goblin could throw them away every time he waved his hand. Although it didn't know what kind of magic it was, generally speaking, when dealing with a magician, it could gain an advantage by rushing close.

It pretended to hit the goblin, but before it got close, it threw the stick at the male goblin and then turned over and rushed to the side of the goblin. It was very skilled in using this trick of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and the female priest almost suffered a loss before.

But Allen is not a warrior or a wizard at all. He just leaves his body movements to the Force, predicts and dodges in advance or lets the Force guide the direction of the attack.

Before the pig-headed man's stick flew out, Allen turned to the side and walked away. When the stick flew past him, he had already stretched out his arm and faced the pig-headed man leader who was approaching. At this time, Notis's shout to remind him to be careful just came.

However, Alan had already sensed the danger, and his fingers danced flexibly, as if he was holding an invisible wine glass. He quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed an invisible object in the seemingly empty space in front of him.

In an instant, the pig-headed leader who was running wildly seemed to hit a solid wall and stopped in front of Alan instantly.

The distance between them was only two steps, but the pig-headed leader could not move forward even a bit.