The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Alan and the three women found a restaurant together.

As usual, Corolla chose a large table of delicious food without hesitation. Unfortunately, because Alan was wearing a mask all the time, he couldn't enjoy the food immediately, so he could only pack it up and take it away, and then slowly taste it after returning.

At the table, Ronielle, who was temporarily acting as an accountant, said that the current budget might not be enough to purchase all the necessary supplies. Although the hide of the great jackal dragon was quite precious and valuable, the great sword of Corolla alone consumed nearly half of the funds.

In addition, the dragon vein crystals ordered by Allen were also very expensive. Faced with this situation, Carola took out the shopping list, and the three women gathered together, whispering and chattering, and began to cut out some unnecessary items.

For example, the crystal chandelier that looks gorgeous but has no practical use is really puzzling as to who included it in this list.

After careful consideration, they finally reached a consensus: priority should be given to purchasing daily necessities, including beds that had already been determined, clothes, and various kitchen utensils and toiletries.

Alan, who had no interest in shopping, sat there bored, with a dazed look in his eyes, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

During this long and boring time, he decided to return to his old practice - meditation.

As time went on, Alan gradually found that he had made significant progress in his control of the Force.

The once familiar meditation scene has changed from a quiet and deep forest to a bustling town. In this bustling place, all kinds of noisy sounds are intertwined, and people's complicated thoughts surge like a tide, making the flow of the Force become more bizarre and changeable.

The life force here is very different from the pure simplicity in the jungle. It is like an enormous maze, gathering together many emotional elements such as the attachment, desire and firm belief of countless people. It is like an intricate and boundless giant net, closely connecting every living individual and constantly in dynamic change.

At this moment, Alan was like a keen spider, carefully exploring this mysterious network world with his sensitive tentacles. He tried his best to feel the extremely subtle vibration and swaying, allowing the Force to continuously flow through his body, washing and nourishing his vitality like a spring washing away dust; at the same time, he also buried the surging passion deep in his heart at the bottom of the deep pool of his will, quietly accumulating a more powerful source of power.

Allen could clearly perceive the distribution of those Force gathering nodes, some of which were far away, while others were close at hand. At this moment, there was a special Force node that attracted his attention - because it was so close!

This node looks like some kind of mysterious creature, relying on an innate instinct to touch and control the powerful Force.

Not only that, there seemed to be some other strange fluctuations around this node, and this feeling was extremely familiar.

Alan closed his eyes and fell into deep thought. After thinking hard for a long time, he finally recalled the source of the disturbance - it seemed to be the breath emitted by the ragged beggar he and Corolla encountered in the weapons workshop.

When Alan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on several women who were still arguing about whether to buy those cosmetics and perfumes.

He took a deep breath and then said to them softly, "I will be away for one or two days. During this time, you should take care of all the matters that need to be taken care of."

Hearing this, the women all looked surprised.

Among them, Ronelle asked with a worried look on her face: "If you go out alone, be careful and don't let the guards in the town find you!"

Facing everyone's concerned inquiries, Allen just smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I just want to walk around the town and observe."

Carola thought for a moment and said, "You don't want to scout the defenses of this town? So that you can bring goblins to attack here later?"

Allen was speechless at her imagination: "There are only a few people in our tribe, how could they attack here? Don't worry about me, just continue shopping."

After that, Alan began to pack up the food on the table, then picked up the iron rod: "Carolla, you are responsible for protecting the two of them. If there is any danger, take them back to the forest."

Carola: "How can it be dangerous for us to go shopping? Don't worry, I'm here. But you should be careful not to get caught."

Winnie: "We'll all stay at home these days. If you get lost, you can ask someone for Old Carter's tavern."

Alan nodded, said hello to the three women and left the restaurant.

After walking out of the store, Alan looked around and saw that the streets and alleys were full of bustling crowds, which was very lively.

He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and used his keen perception to explore the subtle changes in the surrounding environment. In a moment, he had captured the direction from which the Force fluctuations came. So, he stepped forward in that direction without hesitation...

In the mysterious world of Force perception, the grasp of distance seems extremely vague and inaccurate, just as if there is no obvious distance difference between the neighbor who is nearby and the creature on another planet far away in the Force.

Allen was full of expectations and thought that the goal was within sight, but he could not find the figure who could stir up the waves of the Force around the town.

Fortunately, the direction we were heading was not wrong, but as we moved forward, the popularity around us became increasingly sparse.