[Zhongyingmei] Goblin Detective

"It's no wonder that I can always feel the abnormality of magic power here. It turns out to be a useless goblin boy (Babyelf)."

The crimson pupils stared at Lindell: "I thought Crowley was here so I wanted to come and have a look, but it turned out that the trip was in vain."

Facing the provocative statement of the other party, Lindell urged again: "You guys find a way to escape first..."

"what are they?"

Steve asked nervously, still not moving.

And it also involves Mr. Crawley... James swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and made a vigilant posture to face the battle.

"Hell creatures, to be specific, probably goat demons."

Lindell stared at the huge and curled pair of horns on the top of the opponent's head: "I will find a way to stop them here, you two go to the bookstore..."

"Just you?"

The other party seemed to have heard some big joke: "Do you think you are Merlin?"

Lindell didn't answer. From Steve's perspective, he could see that his old classmate's fingernails began to become long and sharp, and his ears gradually became narrower and longer.

"I hate Merlin the most."

He said, and then jumped up high, trying to kick the opponent's neck, but was wedged by a huge scaly claw of the Goat Demon, and slammed towards the surrounding walls.

Hard enough to punch a hole in a brick wall.

"Lindel!"

Bucky let out a cry, and the two of them watched nervously as Lindell climbed up again from the debris of the masonry.

Pointy ears, pale lips and golden eyes.The vertical pupils are covered with a thin layer of nictitating membrane, which is swept away outside the eyelids.Obviously, the outline of the face is still the same, because of the changes in these details, the temperament of the whole person has become dangerous and harsh.

"Look, it seems that you don't know yet."

The three goat demons laughed loudly: "Or are you treating him as the same kind? Speaking of which, the relationship between you may be predation and predation... Does the goblin also have the practice of raising the reserve food in advance? Or is it Would it be more delicious to cook it yourself?"

This series of words is enough to send a chill down any child's spine.Lindell's field of vision is extremely wide, and he can clearly observe the expressions of Steve and James without tilting his head. He saw the expressions of the teenagers stunned, looking at a loss and unbelievable, which is also a matter of course. After all, human beings are still...

"Who will listen to your nonsense!"

He saw Steve's chest rise and fall sharply, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a sign of an asthma attack or a result of emotional agitation. The boy who was about the same height as himself bent down to pick up a broken brick, and rushed towards it without hesitation. Those Goat Demons threw it over: "Lindell..."

The goblin boy's nose twitched, as if pure human emotions could resonate with him.

"—No matter who he is, it's impossible for him to be what you said!"

The broken bricks had no effect on the Goat Demon. James stood in front of the two teenagers, trembling with nervousness, but he refused to step aside.

Human beings are contradictory creatures, fragile and short-lived, noisy and emotional, but they will stand in front of themselves under such disparity in strength.

There is no reason for this, Lindell thought about it hard, and thought it was probably because of ignorance—because the scope of cognition was too narrow, he couldn't really understand the strength gap between himself and this group of hell undead creatures, so...

"Go to school."

But what he said was completely different from these confusions.

"Lindel?"

Steve's eyes widened and he turned his head: "Are you kidding me, how could we just leave you like this..."

"At school, you go and bring over the things in my closet."

Lindell said succinctly: "That thing is too dangerous, Aziraphale won't let me take it home."

Steve frowned and hesitated, and Bucky turned and ran, dragging his arm.When they left the alley, they could hear the sound of a wall being torn down from a distance.

After several fights, Lindell's human appearance became worse and worse.Thin and dense transparent scales appeared on the back of his neck, which reflected light slightly under the sunlight; his thin chest was heaving up and down, and even with all his strength, he could only leave three thin claw marks on the opponent's arm.

These Goat Demons also quickly realized that he was stretched.

"I thought fairies would do weird magic tricks."

One of them curled his lips and smiled: "It turned out to be a half-baked guy."

"Let you escape now, and play a chase with us, maybe you can escape successfully?"

Even though the opponent said so, he attacked at a speed far exceeding that of a human without hesitation.Lindell resisted quite reluctantly, using one-on-three can only be regarded as encouraging himself to delay time. He also tried to spawn vines from the ground to try to trap these guys, but it was as if they were easily resolved by Crowley at first. , this kind of too weak power can't do anything at all.

It's been a long time since he's been so stretched - he hasn't really had to fight for magic and survival since being around Crowley and Aziraphale.

—A half-goblin, in a sense, he was.If Merlin, as a half-succubus, leans more towards the goblin side, possesses human appearance and intelligence but possesses tyrannical magic power, then he leans more towards the human side, to the point where even Avalon finds it difficult to accommodate him.

The exhaustion of physical strength and the fatigue caused by the rapid loss of mana made people crumbling. There was an obvious sprain in his arm, and the feeling of sleepiness was even stronger than the pain.

The human part, those who are abandoned like scraps, weak and powerless, are favored by Aziraphale and the others...

"Lindel!"

The voices of the boys resounded behind them.

Immediately afterwards, before he could issue orders, a stream of water crossed his shoulders and poured on these goat demons.

The screams sounded immediately, as if what had just touched the skin was not water, but a strong corrosive acid.Lindell turned his head abruptly. Steve and James each held a water gun in their hands. After meeting their eyes, the little blond boy touched his hair shyly: "We borrowed toys from nearby children, It is said that I will return it immediately...it is safer than directly using the water in the thermos."

Steve and James were standing in front of him each holding a toy water gun about half the length of their arms. The degree increases exponentially.

Considering the visual impact of the Goat Demon's appearance compared to ordinary humans, these two guys are definitely commendable for being able to face such an opponent head-on.Steve used the water gun like an assault rifle, and the two cooperated well.

The holy water is very effective against the creatures of hell, and they quickly wiped out the three goats.The enemy turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air, accompanied by tooth-piercing screams.

Immediately afterwards, the two teenagers turned around and stared at Lindell in silence—gaze across his ankles, arms, neck and cheeks.

Lindell can probably imagine what he looks like in the eyes of humans—his pupils are long and narrow, like cats or snakes, and occasionally he can see the transparent nictitating membrane sweeping across the eyeballs.

After all, human beings are creatures that can start wars because of different skin colors, and they will feel afraid and take it for granted...

But they came anyway.Steve even took one of his arms and carefully inspected the bruises and wounds on it: "Will this heal like a human wound? My mother is a nurse. I don't know if I can treat such a situation..."

James touched his pointed ears cautiously, and Lindell trembled a little itchyly, so the other party withdrew his hand cautiously: "Can you change back? Over there at the school, do you need me to ask you for a leave of absence?" ..."

"..."

Lindell blinked against the concerned gazes of the two, his pupils turned back to the original lake green color, and he felt that this time the content he needed to explain multiplied.

To his own surprise, however, he was just as patient.