The Romantic Life of a Goblin

But saying this seemed to have no effect. Corolla looked at the two women in the cave in horror, as if she saw her future self, who would be used as tools for the goblins to vent their lust, abused and humiliated by them, then become pregnant and give birth, and finally be brutally dismembered, killed and eaten.

Through the Force, Alan could feel that fear had strangled the girl's body and mind and was dragging her into the abyss of darkness. The girl struggled hard to resist, but could not resist the erosion.

Finally, the girl exploded in fear. She suddenly screamed wildly, picked up the gravel on the ground, and swung her arms to hit the goblin in front of her.

Even though Corolla, a hunter, had been imprisoned and tortured for several days, he was still agile and aimed directly at the goblin's head.

Alan simply raised one hand gently to block in front of him, and the female hunter's attack completely failed.

The shouting stopped abruptly, and the hand holding the stone could no longer move forward even a bit. The woman's body was nailed in mid-air, and the crazy and desperate expression on her face was solidified, with only panic and despair gradually appearing in her eyes.

Allen looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly, and said in an almost indifferent tone:

"You can't beat me."

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Corolla's ears, instantly pulling her back to reality from her anger and impulse.

She suddenly recalled the horrifying scene—the seemingly weak goblin in front of her could actually defeat the extremely powerful and ferocious jackal dragon!

And at that time, wasn't I also like now, being lifted up in the air by him without any resistance?

Thinking of this, Carola's originally surging emotions gradually subsided, replaced by a deep sense of fear. This fear was like a heavy mountain, pressing her so hard that she could hardly breathe.

However, at this moment, Alan quietly performed a mysterious Force technique.

This technique is not intended to attack or hurt, but to soothe the other person's mind and restore their calm.

Gradually, Corolla felt the uncontrollable panic in his heart gradually dissipate, and was replaced by an unprecedented clear cognition.

Finally, she had to admit a cruel fact - she was no match for the goblin in front of her.

Faced with such a huge gap in strength, any struggle seems futile.

When Alan gently put her down, Corolla fell limply on the straw mat like a deflated ball, as if all the strength in her body had been drained.

Alan looked down at Corolla lying on the ground and said softly:

"You have been captured by us. From now on, you can only be our slave."

Although his tone was extremely gentle, the coldness and ruthlessness contained in it made people shudder. Carola still lowered his head, not daring to look at Duo Luo.

At this moment, she has fallen into endless despair, full of confusion and helplessness about the future.

Alan stood quietly by the side, observing her reaction silently, as if trying to see through her eyes to see her true thoughts deep in her heart.

The disabled woman was awakened by the noise and turned to look at Alan and Carola curiously.

Alan suddenly thought that this woman seemed to be trained by Notis to be very obedient, and maybe she could help make Corolla behave herself.

Allen: "Go over there and help her sit up."

Alan pointed at the woman lying on the straw mat.

Carola looked up and saw the disabled woman looking at her, feeling a little at a loss.

Alan repeated again, in a gentle tone: "You can go over and help her, let her sit up."

Corolla knew she couldn't resist, and fortunately the request was not excessive.

So he crawled over in silence, and when he reached the disabled woman, he was a little hesitant, not knowing how to help her up.

The disabled woman had lived in the Goblin's lair for 10 to 20 years. As soon as she saw the new girl, she understood what was going on, so she tried to communicate with her as gently as possible.

Disabled woman: "Please put your hands under my body and lift me up by my back."

Carola followed her instructions and when she looked closer she realized that the woman was not young anymore, probably in her forties, and there were quite a few grey strands in her hair.

Crippled Woman: "Just put me against the wall, thank you."

The woman's gentle tone gradually calmed Corolla's confused mood.

Crippled woman: "Also, can you give me some water?"

The woman turned and looked at a clay pot against the wall.

Carola nodded: "Well, okay..."

Carola took the pottery jar, held the woman's head and fed her water.

Alan came from behind and sat cross-legged next to the woman.

Allen: "Carolla, are you an adventurer?"

Corolla put down the pottery jar and was silent for a while. Maybe it was the woman's gentle attitude that made her less frightened, or maybe it was Alan's Force comfort that made her let go of her resistance a little.

Carola: "I'm a hunter, a monster hunter."

Alan looked at her with confusion, obviously not knowing much about this profession.

In fact, as a goblin who had never left his home, he knew very little about the human world, and at this moment he was eager for someone to explain it to him in detail.

So Alan took out the barbecued meat and handed it to Corolla and the disabled woman enthusiastically, hoping to share the joy of delicious food with them.

Corolla had no appetite now, and just held it in his hand after taking it.

The disabled woman's body has not recovered yet and she is currently unable to bite the barbecue. She smiled and shook her head.

Allen: "What is a monster hunter? Is it a specialization in hunting?"

Carola nodded and explained:

"Yes, we are professional hunters who specialize in capturing wild animals and fighting monsters and demons."

Corolla hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time. Now that she was accompanied by other human women, her mood gradually calmed down and she could communicate normally with Alan.