The Romantic Life of a Goblin

The next day, most of the goblins and pig-headed men were sent out by Allen to hunt and gather. The food was enough to last for a long time, but they needed to get familiar with the surrounding environment as soon as possible. Notis also instructed these men who went out to collect more medicinal and spellcasting plants.

The other monsters that stayed behind were forced to do hard labor by Corolla as usual. The bathroom was almost completed. The stone chamber leading to the underground river had been dug, and the canal was also half dug.

The old priest and other goblins and pig-headed men dared not speak out. If they resisted, Corolla would at most beat them up, but they knew that if they made Alan and Notis unhappy, they would be killed directly.

Most of the women went back to sleep after breakfast, while the few who were still energetic gathered together to make clothes and bedding. This time they seized a lot of cloth, so they no longer had to sleep on haystacks.

Ansel was determined to escape as quickly as possible because this place was too humiliating.

After resting for most of the day and eating a bowl of meat soup, the elf boy felt that his strength had been restored. He got up and observed stealthily.

The other women were resting in the back cave, while some of the goblins went out and some stayed in the cave and slept soundly.

Alan, Notis and Carola all went to the deepest part of the cave, as if directing the pig-headed man to chisel the rock to dig for groundwater.

The armory is unguarded right now, so this is a rare opportunity.

Ansel got up and quietly walked to the cave hall in front, trying to act as if it was a matter of course as he walked into the warehouse. Several goblins nearby were still lazily digging the soil with wooden shovels, and no one paid any attention to him.

Unexpectedly, it would be so smooth. The elf boy quickly got his magic bow. After thinking about it, he also picked up a dagger.

Still putting on a righteous look, he walked towards the cave entrance in front of several goblins and pig-headed men, but his ever-quickening pace exposed the elf's inner nervousness.

The tunnel leading to the exit was quite long, and there were several traps inside. But this did not pose a problem for the young elf. He had already secretly memorized the locations of all the traps when he came in. After leaving the sight of the goblins and pig-headed men, Ansiel began to run as fast as a meteor.

I saw moonlight shining in from the front and the exit was right in front of me.

Suddenly, a burst of fire rose up, and a wall of fire exploded in front of the elf boy. Ansel's heart sank, knowing that he had been discovered.

Three figures appeared behind him, they were Alan, Notis and Carola, the strongest in these three nests.

This wall of fire is the witchcraft released by Notis.

Taking a deep breath, Ansel turned around and got into position. He was not going to surrender. Now that he had his weapon back, he could still fight back.

Corolla looked at the elf boy in front of her with mixed feelings. She was actually here to watch the fun. As a captive, she didn't know how to treat the escaped elf.

When the female hunter was first captured, she was not completely without a chance to escape alone, but because she got along well with the other two slaves, she was always thinking about finding a better opportunity to escape with them. As a result, after delaying again and again, she was assimilated. Not only did she stop resisting, she was also worried about the other women escaping.

Notis had only spent a short time with the boy and they did not have any deep feelings for each other yet. She just treated him as an ordinary slave of her master.

Alan admired this elf boy very much. He was gentle, polite and elegant.

Ansel carefully observed the three people in front of him. The female hunter was still wearing a bikini and had no weapons, so she would not take the initiative to deal with him. He had seen Notis's witchcraft in the human bandit camp before. Although it was powerful, he now had weapons in his hands and was not unable to deal with it.

The only thing I'm worried about is Alan, his magic is very strange and difficult to deal with.

Ansiel: "I'm sorry, although you rescued me from the bandits, I will not be your slave."

Ansel's voice was soft, but his eyes were clear and firm. He looked heroic in his dark green skirt and longbow.

Notis: "Oh, but goblins don't have the habit of letting slaves go. You can't run away."

Notis had seen too many slave escapes and rebellions in her old tribe, so she handled them calmly. Almost all captives would think of escaping, with exceptions like Winnie who had masochistic delusions.

Facing a powerful enemy, the elf boy's voice remained steady.

Ansiel: "Then I will fight to protect my freedom."

After saying that, a ray of light lit up from the longbow, and a real light arrow formed in the elf's hand. As the bowstring vibrated, it shot towards Alan.

Alan: “Huh?”

Light can actually form a physical arrow, what kind of magic is this? Alan was very curious, and in the perception of the Force, this arrow was attached with the protection of willpower, and it was difficult to use the Force to freeze the arrow and make it stop in the air like a blaster.

Alan waved the wooden stick in his hand and used the third move of the lightsaber, Soresu, to deflect the flying arrow. The force transmitted from the Force was unexpectedly strong, and the deflected arrow hit the rock wall and actually exploded into a piece of rubble.

However, Ansiel did not aim at Allen's vital points, but only shot at his arm. Even when facing a monster that forced him to become a slave, he would show mercy. The elf boy was still so kind.

Notis frowned and pulled Corolla to hide behind Alan. She didn't have any powerful defensive witchcraft. This magic arrow was very powerful and was a long-range attack, which just restrained her spell. If Corolla was fully armed, she wouldn't have to be afraid of him, but now the female hunter was only wearing a bikini and was completely unarmed.

Notis used witchcraft to summon vines to trap the elf, but the boy had been very sensitive to this kind of magical fluctuations since he was hit last time. He jumped away flexibly before the vines grew out, and at the same time shot two arrows at Alan and Notis respectively, and then retreated towards the cave entrance.

Alan still used the wooden stick to calmly deflect the two arrows, but it was not a lightsaber after all. Even though it was infused with the Force, the top of the stick was blown off.

Although the elf boy showed great strength, he knew nothing about the Force. Alan smiled at the retreating elf boy and waved his hand to control a rock to hit the elf's back.

Ansel's attention was focused on the three people in front of him. Suddenly, he felt the sound of wind from behind and rolled over to avoid it, but was still unexpectedly hit on the arm by a rock. Alan seized the opportunity and used the Force to control and snatch the bow and arrow from the boy's hand.

Looking at the flying longbow, Ansel felt heavy-hearted. Without a weapon, he was almost unable to resist.

Allen: "How is it? There's no way to escape now, right?"

Alan fiddled with the longbow in his hand and looked at the elf boy happily.

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