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Chapter 6 Harvest Sacrifice (2)

After leaving the town, seeing no one around, Romon opened his eyes and took a deep breath, his mind entered the space
Different from the beginning, at this time, the thirty-meter-high light ball has recovered its brightness and sprinkled in the entire space. As we walked along, we saw that the fruit trees we planted were already blooming and were about to bear fruit.
The bee boxes prepared inside are all inside, buzzing, busy working for this small space
Romon walked to a place and checked it, gradually showing a sense of laughter and crying. Many items that came to the plane last time were placed in the space, and are still here now
A camera with automatic imaging, clothes, a machete, a lot of food and books, and finally a credit card and a variety of currencies. It's really a pity
If I had predicted it would have been filled with things, now...Romon secretly regrets it.
Pick up a bag of roasted chicken, return to reality, and ate it in big mouthfuls
This body reacted very strongly to this food, and saliva flowed, and almost swallowed all the roasted chicken. It took only ten minutes
Romon carefully threw all the bones into the space and buried them underground
In Shennongjiao, food will not rot in the ground, but if you buried it underground, it will quickly decompose, which is a very strange phenomenon.
After thinking about it, he took out a machete from the space. This is an excellent machete on the earth, which is specially designed for the situation in the wild. It is very sharp. After thinking about it, he also put on the bulletproof vest. This is the protective suit he got when he went to the wild. I believe he can protect it in this world.
Not long after, Romon found a stream and his eyes lit up.
The clear water flowed with some mud and sand, and there were various fish in the water. Romon squatted by the river and reached into the water with one hand. He couldn't wait to catch a few small fish and put them in the space to raise them.
The stream is not deep, maybe because Romon is not good at fishing, but after a long time, he failed to succeed.
Romon couldn't help but feel a little upset
Prey always appears near the river. After a while, Romon heard the sound of animals drinking water in the distance. Looking through the sound, through the grass, he vaguely saw that it seemed to be a big wild boar with many piglets.
"What a big guy!" Romon licked his dry lips and carefully hid his figure. His physique was not very strong, but he was just ordinary people's quality.
The wild boar is not a domestic pig that is fat and can only be slaughtered. Looking from a distance, Romon felt that the wild boar was much stronger than himself.
What's more, Romon is a human walking upright, with a high center of gravity, which is particularly irresistible when facing the collision of wild boars.
Although Romon noticed the opponent's existence before the wild boar, even with a sharp machete, the advantage brought by priority attack was not enough to guide him to win.
Romon looked up at the sky, looked at the sky, and judged it according to the position of the sun, it was about one o'clock in the afternoon.
"Wait for another hour, if you can't succeed, you will have to return disappointed today." Romon was a little depressed, but he could only endure it.
Just as Romon was about to give up, a sharp howl suddenly broke the calm. His body, which was gradually relaxing, suddenly shook like a cat's hair. Romon quickly arched up, moved a few steps forward, covering his body with plants, his head did not move, but squinted his eyes, and his eyes turned around and looked around.
It turned out that a strange gray-green creature suddenly rushed out and stabbed a sword straight onto a wild boar!
Romon's eyes suddenly opened wide, trying to make himself see clearly. He could vaguely recognize the strange creature from afar. It was a strange creature with a gray-green human body structure from a distance, but he was very short and thin, and his height was comparable to that of a wild boar. He was wearing a simple leather armor, holding a nail in one hand and an empty hand in the other. The dagger on the back of the big wild boar was obviously also carried by this creature.
Romon suddenly felt very strange. It was obvious that this was a goblin.
Goblin, also known as a goblin, a dirty thief. After all, Romon once studied with a druid and had the memory of being a time traveler, and his horizons were not narrow.
There are several goblin caves in the wastelands and forests outside, and goblins reproduce very quickly.
"But... when did the goblins become so brave." Romon felt sweat dripping on his forehead: "Could this be the warrior among goblins?"
The next second, the pigs scattered in full swing, and the pig that was stabbed and stormed up, regardless of the short sword stuck on its body, rushed towards the goblin.
Then... there is no exciting offensive and defensive battle that Romon is expecting.
The "goblin warrior" ran desperately, and the wild boar behind him chased him desperately. Before he knew it, he left and ran for about a hundred meters. The goblin finally couldn't run, and was knocked to the ground in a scream of pain, and then was stepped on all the way, and blood immediately splattered.
Romon was suddenly embarrassed.
When did goblins become synonymous with overestimating one's own ability and dementia?
The goblin warrior, who was not dead for a moment, was rolling around on the ground, and the big wild boar was lit with fangs against it. If Romon could understand the goblin's language, he might understand what the roar meant, but now Romon had no interest in paying attention to this.
God-given opportunity! Romon felt this way, then licked his lips and took out the knife.
It would be fine if he could not beat the adult wild boar, but if he could not beat the little pig when the big wild boar ran far away, he could only cry speechlessly.
The piglets automatically ran to a relatively safe place, which was the instinct of animals. Romon followed in one direction and ran for a while, and then immediately caught up with one. Although the escaped piglet seemed to run fast with four legs, its legs were actually too short, and the high-frequency swing could not make up for the disadvantages caused by speed.
God-given opportunity... Well, Romon just thought
But just after chasing Xiaozhu, suddenly a chill surged across his body.
Five goblins happened to emerge from the opposite side
However, it seems that it was not targeting him, but intercepting the little wild boar. Several spears had already stabbed the little wild boar.
It turned out that this was just a wild boar hunting plan for a goblin tribe. The strange behavior of the goblin who was just mistakenly regarded as a goblin warrior by Romon can be understood. It was just an abandoned son who was thrown out.
But at this moment, Romon hit his head and entered the surround of the goblins.
The goblin reacted very quickly. In just a moment, he was attacked by the other party's throwing weapons one after another. Fortunately, Romon was wearing a bulletproof vest and was not hurt.
"Kill!" When he was hit, a sense of fear hit him. Romon held the machete and chopped randomly. The machete was extremely sharp, and the goblin's wooden spear could not resist at all. In the blink of an eye, he cut one into pieces.
The other three turned around and wanted to escape, but were chased by Romon a little crazy and chopped down one by one.
He had time to take a breath after finishing the chop.
I took a look at the bloody goblin, and my legs suddenly shook and I was about to vomit
After waiting for a while, Romon recovered and carefully observed the goblin's reaction.
The goblins were all slashed by the sharp machete, dripping blood
At this moment, the big wild boar seemed to find something wrong in the distance, and then shouted and rushed back. Romon hurriedly ran away, hid far away, watching the wild boar roaring angrily, and then several small wild boars rushed up from the secret place.
The big wild boar finally turned around the dead piglet and let out a sad cry. After the screaming, he trampled on the goblin's body and looked at Lomon's sweat. After that, the big wild boar left the place with the remaining little boar.
"Okay, I'm finally leaving!" Romon said, then rushed down and cut off the scalp of several goblin corpses. The goblin scalp was also 5 silver coins per one!
I wanted to throw away the corpses of goblins. After all, in this world, in general, if you don’t eat corpses of smart life, goblins are finally considered smart life!
Of course, this is just a normal situation, and abnormal situations cannot be generalized.
However, after thinking about it, Romon still put the wild boars and goblin corpses into the space, and the goblin corpses were buried underground, and the space would quickly decompose: "Well, when you arrive at the entrance of the town, the wild boars and goblins must be taken out first, otherwise they will be surprised, five pieces are equal to twenty-five silver coins!"
Because it was unsafe in the forest, after doing this, I immediately retreated and walked, the yellow wind blew, the swaying leaves rustled, and the faint mist floated among the woods.
The sunlight shone onto the ground through the branches and leaves, sprinkling some small spots of broken gold. These faint lights seemed extremely precious in this dim forest, making people see the plants on the ground. Suddenly, a flash of light surprised him.
He stepped forward and picked up a short sword next to a pine tree.
This dagger is not ordinary iron, it seems to be made of steel, and its sharpness is naturally different. It is stained with some blood.
Suddenly, he immediately remembered the information released by the mayor in the town, saying that goblins killed people.
Is this the dead sword?
But if it is a goblin, why don’t the goblin take it away? Goblins are very eager for iron or steel weapons. If they kill people, they will never throw their weapons to the ground.
Perhaps, it was killed by wild beasts, which is very likely. After all, wild beasts do not need weapons. As for misunderstandings on goblins, perhaps because they encountered nearby goblins, they added this sin to it.
The sun gradually sinks, and Romon picked up the short sword, and he has a certain plan in his mind. Today, he won’t go to Master Jiefa, take this with a few goblins scalp. He will understand it as much as he wants, and then walk towards the town.
Chapter completed!
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