"The executioner! These bastards! These bastards!"

One of the goblin elders in the room looked so angry that his veins burst while holding a knife, and it didn't look like he was faking it.

But none of them blamed Brie.

Weiman just pushed him away, then dug out a piece of black ointment from his belt and fed it to the sick female goblin.

He lowered his eyes and said: "We will find a solution for the lack of food! You can rest in peace and recuperate, Ram is still young and cannot live without a mother!"

"Chief, elder..."

Lena stretched out her thin palm to hold Weiman.

In Cheng Shen's eyes, her life breath was already quite weak, and Weiman's ointment barely gave her a breath of relief.

But it seems that it won’t last long.

Herbal medicine.

It is also a rare thing in this underground world where supplies are scarce.

Cheng Shen was certain that what caused this female goblin to die was not a serious illness.

It's just the body's weak resistance caused by long-term malnutrition.

In addition, the layout at one end of the abyss passage cannot completely isolate the erosion of the abyss plague.

The terrible abyss plague becomes an ordinary virus after being filtered and diluted.

This level of erosion can basically be ignored by people with normal resistance.

But the viral infection is already fatal enough for them.

"I can cure her."

He spoke.

The goblin elders suddenly turned their heads, but their eyes were unfriendly, as if he was the culprit of all this.

Cheng Shen expressed his understanding.

It takes a goblin who has been oppressed and exploited by humans since he was a child, and even used various cruel methods to destroy their dignity, and has even watched countless people die tragically, to turn his head and trust a human.

It's quite a difficult thing.

This is also the reason why he has never tried to attract them by offering various preferential treatment policies.

This goblin tribe is different from the gray earth tribe.

The dilemma they face is not only a lack of supplies, but also deep racial hatred accumulated over the years.

If you don't solve this problem, it will be a problem even if you recruit them.

Purify!

Cheng Shen took action directly in front of everyone. He activated several magic items on his body and released a large amount of light elements. The soft power made people feel at ease unconsciously.

The light fell on Lena's body, reflecting a layer of gray-green substance attached to her body, just like bacteria observed under a microscope. The gray-green substance immediately reacted violently when it came into contact with the purifying holy light.

laugh!

Streams of gray smoke rose, and there was a fishy and burnt smell in the air.

treat!

Cheng Shen condensed the remaining bright energy into a holy light and passed it into Lena's body.

Her whole complexion suddenly became visibly healthier.

"Lena! Your illness is really cured! I, this... thank you! Thank you to the master of the temple!" Brie was so excited that she was about to kneel down to Cheng Shen, but there was a force to support her.

He couldn't bend down.

"I'm not like them."

Cheng Shen did not explain whether he came from the Sacrifice Temple, but turned his head and said.

I didn't wait for the attitude of the goblin elders to change.

He continued:

"Her disease has not been completely cured and cannot be cured. The only solution is to leave here. I don't know how many people have died from this disease, but I guess it is not a small number."

The elders did not answer.

but.

Cheng Shen already got the answer from their frequently changing expressions.

Weiman took a deep breath. As if he had finally made up his mind, he tightened his grip on the iron rod and said, "We don't know if we can fully trust you."

"If you don't dare to try to change the fate of the ethnic group, you might as well just commit suicide."

Cheng Shen said bluntly.

"..."

Weiman leaned on the iron staff and fell into silence, but his silence did not last long.

puff!

He suddenly raised his iron staff and, at lightning speed, pierced the heart of a goblin elder.

This turn of events caught everyone present by surprise, but immediately, some people reacted and quickly blocked the door. Some stood there blankly, while others looked at the dead goblin elders with sad expressions on their faces.

"Weiman! You are crazy!"

A goblin elder who was about the same age as him roared.

Weiman pulled out the iron staff, his movements were crisp and neat, and he didn't look old at all. The veins bulged around his forehead, and there was madness in his eyes.

"Drew, the time has come to change the destiny of our tribe, which side do you choose to stand on?"

"You are really crazy! You actually believe an outsider who came from the abyss passage! We still don't know if he is the devil of the abyss!"

Drew said excitedly.

"He is the devil of the abyss, will he still help Lena!?"

Weiman shouted.

"I'm crazy! Just let me go completely crazy! Otherwise, when our generation dies completely, they won't even have the qualifications to be crazy!"

The goblin elders who understood the choice Weiman had made all reacted. A few people felt uneasy, but after listening to his words, most of the goblin elders silently clenched the weapons in their hands, and their eyeballs gradually became bloodshot.

They have been oppressed for too long.

Ignite anger.

Maybe all it takes is a trivial opportunity.

What's more, the fire brought by Cheng Shen is so powerful and dazzling.

"I know the deal you made with the Shrine Temple behind your back! But as long as you stand by our side this time, I can ignore everything in the past!"

Weiman spoke again.

Drew's expression suddenly changed. He remained silent, but blue lines began to flow on the surface of his armor. Countless precision gears began to rotate, rubbing off the rust spots, revealing a touch of copper-colored metal texture.

"You are pushing the entire tribe into a pit of fire!"

Drew said gloomily.

A trace of relief flashed in Weiman's eyes, and he attacked Drew without hesitation, "It seems you have accumulated too many sins!"

boom!

There was a roar in the narrow stone house, and a large amount of dust fell.

After a while.

Weiman, who had patches of gray and black marks on his armor, walked out with a group of goblin elders.

With a look of madness on his face, he quickly ordered to the others: "Elder Gass, call all the guards and attack the Temple of Sacrifice! Elder Laman, organize all the tribesmen to move closer to the abyss passage!"

Say it.

He looked at Cheng Shen, who had an indifferent expression.

Weiman said: "Our people will hold back the guards of the Temple of Sacrifice from the front, but there are still two forces in the Temple of Sacrifice!

One is the sacrificial group.

There are not many of them, but the formations that control the entire underground world and extremely powerful magical power make them almost impossible to fight against in the temple. To defeat them, they must be lured out!

There is another group,

Executioner!"

Wieman spoke of this army of executioners with gnashing of teeth.

He said directly: "I will personally lead people to block this team of executioners! The battle will definitely attract people from the sacrificial group. You will hide in our team. All you need to do is kill the sacrificial group!"

"Are they many in number?"
To be continued...