The Romantic Life of a Goblin

The old pharmacist frowned, thought for a moment and then replied, "Alas, there is no sanatorium in our small town."

When Carola heard this, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and he quickly asked:

"As an experienced pharmacist, can't you mix some yourself?"

The old pharmacist sighed softly and explained patiently:

"In theory, I can prepare this medicine. However, it needs to undergo a period of fermentation before it can take effect. Usually, it takes at least two months or even longer to complete the production..."

Corolla secretly groaned in her heart, how could she have several months of free time to wait!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but snort, then turned around angrily and walked away.

Looking at Corolla's figure walking away, the old pharmacist was full of doubts. He really couldn't understand why this girl who seemed to have become a high-level hunter needed this special potion specifically used to treat goblin captives so urgently.

Could it be that one of her good friends had just escaped from the goblins and urgently needed this medicine to heal her wounds?

Thinking of this, the old pharmacist couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

……

Corolla found a table in the hall of the Hunter's Guild and sat down, thinking about how to get through the night. In the past few days, she and the other two were troubled by magic addiction at night.

The spacious and bright hall was crowded with people, and it was very lively.

Some people were drinking leisurely, talking loudly and eloquently; some people gathered together, issuing various bounty tasks, or accepting commissions of their interest; and many people were busy exchanging the items they needed, and the sounds of bargaining were heard one after another.

Looking at the busy and noisy scene in front of him, Corolla couldn't help but fall into deep thought: Maybe I should also consider publishing some acquisition information or setting up a reward to get what I need...

Just as she was pondering it secretly, an inexplicable intuition came to her mind.

She turned around abruptly, searching the crowded crowd with her eyes. Sure enough, not long after, she caught sight of that familiar figure.

The man just stood there quietly, staring at her for a long time.

He was an elf boy with dark green hair. His hair was neatly cut to ear-length, and a pair of pointed ears were slightly exposed from between his hair.

He had an exquisite magic bow slung across his back, and he exuded a unique temperament that was both heroic and graceful, instantly attracting the attention of many people around him.

That’s right, this person is the elf boy Ansel.

Corolla was surprised and delighted, and blurted out: "Ansiel!"

Hearing the call, the elf boy walked towards her, bowed politely and greeted her:

"Good day, Corolla? I didn't expect to meet you here. In fact, I saw you nearby the day before yesterday, but unfortunately I couldn't recognize you at that time."

Corolla was surprised and asked quickly, "Why are you here?"

The elf boy slowly walked to the table and sat down gently. His clear and bright eyes stared ahead and he said softly:

"This is the Hunter's Guild. I came here to find like-minded people to hunt the ferocious Brute Jaw Dragon together."

Ansel, who was sitting on the side, looked quietly at the Corolla in front of him, with a hint of shyness in his eyes.

He seemed to recall something from the past, and after a moment of silence he spoke:

"Since... I left that place, I rushed back here without stopping. It has been several days now."

At this time, Carola also recalled what Ansel had mentioned before - he longed to become a brave warrior in the elven tribe and gain recognition from the elven tribe.

An essential step in this process is to successfully hunt down the terrifying Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little more admiration for the young elf in front of her.

Then, Ansiel hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to ask:

"So... did you... escape from... that place as well?"

After saying that, a faint blush appeared on his face, and he looked a little shy. After all, the two had an unbearable experience in the Goblin Cave.

Hearing this, Corolla shook his head slightly and replied:

"No, that's not the case. The purpose of our trip is just to purchase the necessary supplies..."

Ansel was very surprised after hearing this, and he thought to himself:

Given the hunter's excellent skills, it shouldn't be difficult for her to escape from that dangerous place. But why did she say that she was only here to purchase supplies? What does this mean?

At that moment, countless questions flooded Ansel's mind.

A blush appeared on Carola's cheeks. She felt very embarrassed because it was too embarrassing to explain this to others.

Although she was captured by the goblins, she not only did not try to escape, but took the initiative to walk out of the cage and help these hateful guys purchase items and build a nest...

This is simply self-degradation! ...

At this moment, they were in the Hunter's Guild in the town. Facing Ansel's question, Carola was too ashamed to answer.

Seeing this, the female hunter winked wisely and decided to skip this embarrassing topic:

"So, have you found a team to go with you to fight against the extremely ferocious Brute Jaw Dragon?"

Ansiel sighed helplessly, shook his head slowly, and sighed:

"Alas, it's not that easy. The hunters here don't seem to be willing to form a team with me..."

Hearing this, Corolla couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

After all, even though the Brute Jaw Dragon was indeed powerful, there were still hunters in this guild who possessed Ruby-level strength.

According to common sense, as long as a reasonable remuneration is offered, one should be able to find a suitable candidate.

So, after thinking for a while, Carola guessed that maybe the way Ansel distributed the spoils was not fair enough:

"Could it be that there is a problem with the reward rules you set?"

However, Ansiel looked troubled:

"Actually, that's not the case. What I really want to achieve is not just to kill the Savage Jaw Dragon and take the magic core and various precious materials in its body. My wish is to tame this giant beast and make it my partner."