"You mean those humans had a conflict with the village chief?"
Shi Junjun, who was walking quickly through the woods following Broccoli's footsteps, asked out of breath.
After getting a positive answer she.
There is no doubt that after arriving in another world, it was Broccoli who took her out of the cave. The Goblin village chief provided her with basic information about this world, and the people in the village gave her a place to stay.
Didn’t evict people after damaging the house…
But she is human.
As a college student who has received modern higher education, she certainly knows and strongly agrees with the saying that a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of spring.
Regardless of emotion or reason, she should decisively stand on the side of the Goblin Village, stand up and argue with Xiaozhi, a fellow member of the other world, and move them into love.
Different surnames, no, brothers from different races...
But the greater possibility is that she will stand on the opposite side of humanity in this world.
Shi Junjun, who had nothing to do and flipped through a few pages of medieval history, could probably imagine the consequences of doing so.
When she returns to human society, she will most likely be tried as a heretic, nailed to a cross (if there is a cross in this world), and burned clean like Bruno.
Upholding justice and justice sometimes requires huge sacrifices.
Shi Junjun...she was not mentally prepared to make these sacrifices.
In the real world, Shao Wei prepared for the worst and began to prepare weapons for Shi Junjun intensively.
Tanks? Fighters? Wuzhi? Ten-thousand-ton cruisers? Or nuclear-powered aircraft carriers with electromagnetic catapults?
Sorry, none of these are available.
Even if Shao Wei, with his powerful hands and eyes, could turn the entire country's machinery to his own use, the pocket portal would not be able to transport these big guys, which range from more than ten tons to tens of thousands of tons, as well as those big living people who can control them.
What about assault rifles? Rocket launchers? Anti-materiel rifles? Shotguns?
Sorry, none of these are available.
Shao Wei is just an ordinary college student, not a terrorist or an arms dealer. First of all, he can't get these guys, secondly, he can't send them over if he gets them, and finally, even if he sends them to Shi Junjun, he won't use them.
The most suitable weapon to fit into that pocket is a pistol, but this is not a free America.
So Shao Wei still can't do it.
After the first few anxious minutes, Shao Wei gradually calmed down and discovered.
It's very difficult to get someone to deal with it. To be precise, it's very difficult to get someone to deal with humans easily.
Homemade incendiary bombs are fine for dealing with brainless arthropods. Any human with a normal IQ who sees the enemy in front of him taking out such a thing is prepared to slowly light it up before throwing it over.
has already exited a hundred and eighty thousand miles away,
As for the fruit knife from the supermarket downstairs that costs ten yuan a piece... Come on, that thing is so dull that it's hard to cut fruit.
The only reliable weapon Shi Junjun has at hand now is an electric baton with a very poor battery life.
Let girls hold electric batons and fight hand-to-hand with indigenous people from another world who can shoot fireballs and ice picks?
People who think this way should try facing a Siberian tiger with bare hands.
"If possible, try to avoid direct conflicts with those people." Shao Wei said the following words as calmly and implicitly as possible, "If we encounter the worst case scenario..."
"You have to protect yourself first."
"What about Broccoli and the others?" The girl was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
"They are the natives of this world and should know how to deal with those humans. Maybe this is just a small misunderstanding and it will be resolved soon."
After saying this, even Shao Wei himself understood what a feeble explanation this was.
But as long as it can be protected...
"Shh, don't make a sound. We are very close. Send a message."
After more than an hour of trekking, Shi Junjun huddled behind a dense bush and turned her cell phone to silent, carefully peering through the gaps in the branches and leaves at the scene not far away.
The people who came out to exchange supplies were the village chief and a dozen young and strong goblins in the village. One of them cleverly sneaked back after the conflict and reported the news, but unfortunately, the remaining green-skinned dwarves obviously did not have anyone like him.
As luck would have it, they were tied into a whole bloated rice dumpling in the middle of the camp on the grassland not far away.
There are seven or eight small white tents in the camp surrounding the largest tent in the middle. There is a black flag flying on top of the latter, and there seems to be some kind of badge-like thing drawn in gold on it. Five or six of them are wrapped in strict iron armor.
Guards covering the whole body were standing guard all around, guarding the young man in the middle with brown hair and brown eyes, who was giving orders to the guards. There were tall horses on the grass around him.
Obviously, the goblins who saw this group of people before did not understand the situation. This was definitely not a human caravan, but most likely a human noble from another world.
It seemed that it was impossible to rescue those goblins quietly, so Shi Junjun sighed softly.
Also coming with them were the other fifty or sixty green-skinned dwarves in the village. They were all lowering their bodies and lying in ambush in the nearby woods, preparing stone spears and blow darts, waiting for Broccoli, the son of the patriarch, to make a sound.
After the order was given, they all rushed out, showed some color to the humans, and then rescued the clan leader and other companions.
It was a seemingly innocent plan, and after Broccoli gestured for a long time, the girl finally understood what he meant.
Shi Junjun was not sure whether these thin arms and legs, which may not be as strong as the goblins she fought, could defeat the guards who looked almost armed to the teeth with their several times numerical advantage and rescue their companions.
Even if you win, it will probably be...
dead person's.
She didn't want any of these green dwarves who were kind to her to die here.
So she had to come up with a way in a short time, a way to rescue the goblins without using a knife or a gun.
Hey, how about exchanging things with that guy who looks like he's wearing fancy clothes?
It feels doable!
So after sending a message to Shao Wei as quickly as possible, Shi Junjun began to think about his next move.
"So, what do you want us to do with these goblins that have offended you?"
The fully armed guard captain half-knelt on the grass and respectfully asked Viscount Robinette in front of him.
"Dispose of it? How to dispose of it? These despicable bedbugs ruined the corners of my clothes!" The young nobleman was furious, "I want them to disappear!"
Viscount Robinette was originally in a good mood recently. As the third son of the family, he finally obtained this fiefdom in the southernmost part of the kingdom from his father not long ago.
Although the location is quite remote, the population within the jurisdiction and the taxes that can be paid are not large, but as the third son without inheritance rights, Viscount Robinette is quite satisfied with being able to obtain a fief in addition to the title.
What's more, there is a large area in the south of the fiefdom that has not been explored by the kingdom. After this inspection, all of it will be under his jurisdiction...
But he never thought that there were these dirty creatures near his fiefdom! They even ruined the corners of his favorite hunting clothes!
"Although Goblins do not belong to our category of humans, they still enjoy some citizenship rights according to the laws of the kingdom." The guard captain hesitated, "Kill them all at once..."
"No, don't kill them all, leave one behind and let him lead the way."
Viscount Robinette dusted off his gold-embroidered collar and made a motion of wiping his neck with a knife before continuing: "Find the place where these disgusting things live... and then make them disappear."
"As for the kingdom's laws." The young noble looked around with a half-smile, "Are you going to betray me?"
"My subordinates dare not!"
"But there are a few things that are strange." Viscount Robinette's thin face, which was slightly pale due to excessive indulgence, showed a puzzled look:
"The leader among the bugs can actually speak a language that only the upper-class nobles of the kingdom's capital understand, and the goods they trade are not trophies that can be obtained from low-level monsters."
"My subordinates will figure it out..."
Before he finished speaking, the captain of the guard turned around and pulled out the sword from his waist, protecting Viscount Robinette behind him and shouted:
"who!"
The bushes not far away made a rustling sound, and the guard captain with the sword in his hand nervously spoke again:
"who!"
"Don't do it, don't do it, my clothes are caught, wait for me!"
The slightly embarrassed girl staggered out of the bushes. For a moment, everyone including the young noble and his guards were stunned.
A human girl wearing strange clothes?
Or does it appear in a forest outside the kingdom's jurisdiction where alien monsters are rampant?
The guard captain, who had not let down his guard at all, reacted, frowning and said, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
Shi Junjun: I don’t understand...
The guard captain who received no answer gritted his teeth and was about to step forward with his sword when Viscount Robinette came back to his senses and spoke hurriedly:
"Reinhardt, step back. Didn't you hear the language this young lady spoke?"
Hearing his master's scolding, the guard captain hesitated for a moment and took a step back, but remained alert and did not put the sword back into its sheath.
"Dear young lady, please forgive me for my subordinate's recklessness."
The young noble bowed and saluted, showing a smile that he thought was just right, "I am Viscount Robinette von Conard, a member of the Conard family, and the lord of the South Risieforth fiefdom. May I ask the lady's name?"
Viscount Robinette is quite confident in his linguistic attainments. Even though he did not grow up in the royal capital, his father still hired the most professional teacher for him to teach him the language used by the upper class nobles in the royal capital today.
.
The girl looked at this young aristocrat from another world who suddenly became polite and polite, and said to her heart, I didn't expect it. It's too late for you to pretend to be a gentleman now. The sister in front of you has already seen through your ugly little face, and you didn't hide it well.
A disgusting look.
And what kind of bird language are you talking about?
But he chattered a lot, and it seemed like it wouldn't be a good idea if he didn't reply.
So the girl raised the corners of her mouth slightly, blinked her eyes, and answered softly:
"I am your long-lost mother." This chapter has been completed!