Chapter 600 Ishruna in the Painting World Gets a New Skin of Gray
After showing off their acting skills, Mikael won the trust of these Fang Clan goblins with his sharp tongue and endless novel stories.
Although these goblins wander among various clans and have considerable knowledge compared to ordinary goblins, in Mikael's eyes, they are still as innocent as children and vulnerable to attack. His acting skills are completely for the blind.
Winking is wasted.
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"Although I was trampled under the feet of that goblin and suffered the humiliation wantonly, I still held my head high and did not give in to him."
"Perhaps he was shocked by my unyieldingness and backbone. The goblin was stunned. Then he became angry and tortured me even harder. The torture lasted for three full days, and he stopped torturing me only when he felt tired."
"I dragged my scarred body and staggered to my feet. My body was already damaged, but my will would never yield. So facing the goblin who tortured me, I shouted out my
Voice of the heart."
"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully the weak monsters!!"
Mikael spoke vividly, and the enhanced version of the [Charm] technique quietly unfolded. The strange magic power quietly enveloped the fairies of the Fang Clan, and quietly stirred up their emotions.
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"That goblin is really hateful. If he is hit by us, we must teach him a lesson. He actually treated you like this, brother Mikael."
The leader of the Fang Clan goblin with dark brown fur said through gritted teeth. His clenched claws knocked down the trees beside him, and his furry tail shook violently, expressing the anger in his heart.
"The same goes for us. We five brothers are not vegetarians. When we encounter such a vicious goblin, we must deal with him well."
"But [Thirty years in Hedong, Thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the weak monsters] This sentence is really domineering. You are worthy of being a Mikael brother."
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In the enhanced version of [Charm] magic, they had an immersive feeling. This new spell was inspired by Mikael from an unlucky man. Language has power, bewitching and provoking.
Emotions and the like are of course small applications not worth mentioning.
But what Mikael didn't expect was that the new [Charm] spell was surprisingly effective on these fairies. Don't they all have the ability to think independently?
Facing the indignant five Fang Fairy brothers, Mikael complained silently in his heart, but on the surface he looked like he was crying with gratitude.
After another "confidential" chat for a while, the skinny goblin, who was covered in black fur and was a full circle smaller than the other goblins, was the first to react. It seemed like they were going to attack the two lone goblins. Why?
Will it develop into the current harmonious situation of calling brothers and sisters?
Perhaps because he was not as powerful as his brothers, this goblin basically played the role of a dog-headed strategist, so he coughed hard and tried to remind the other brothers not to forget their original intention.
"Lao Wu, is your throat uncomfortable?"
The boss asked curiously, Under the swaying of the fire, the face with long scars became more and more ferocious against the sharp teeth. Unknowingly, the sun had set, and the air flowing in the forest became moist and
cold.
"Cough cough cough cough——"
The goblin known as Lao Wu coughed desperately and winked crazily, trying to convey his thoughts to the boss.
"Huh? Oh..."
After thinking hard for a while, the boss, who didn't have a bright mind, suddenly reacted like an enlightenment. At the same time, he glanced at Mikael with a slight hesitation. This was the first time he had seen such an interesting goblin. It was a pity to be sold. That one
The words of the female witch...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look in Tonellico's direction, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
"ha--?!"
What caught his eye was a mess of rabbit bones. Every one of them was so clean, not even a shred of meat was left.
Tonellico was sitting obediently in front of the tree trunk, looking very innocent, as if he had nothing to do with those rabbit bones. But based on the expression of disgust on the corner of his mouth and the unwiped oil splatter, the boss could still
It was determined that she was the culprit who ate all the roasted rabbits.
But it’s really funny to put the gnawed bones back into the shape of a rabbit.
Wait... isn't it important that the rabbit you worked so hard to roast was eaten? The interesting things I finally learned from my human toys... are really vicious, just like the vicious goblins from the paradise.
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The boss stood up suddenly and glared at Tonellico angrily. The previous harmonious atmosphere was swept away and replaced by a furious rage.
In order to catch these rabbits, they spent half an afternoon. They also used precious seasonings from the Wind Clan. They failed several times and finally got these successful products. They have not yet enjoyed the rewards of their efforts.
Sweet fruit, unexpectedly...
The more Ren thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he took a step back, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. Poisoning and other things had been forgotten by him. The only thing the boss wanted to do was to tear her into pieces with his sharp claws.
Unexpectedly, just as he took the first step, an inexplicable feeling of weakness spread throughout his body. It was difficult to even maintain a standing posture. Every hard muscle in his body had turned into a sponge, and he could not use his strength and magic power at all.
, the vision in front of him became increasingly dim and blurry, as if a goblin had pulled a thick dark curtain in front of his eyes, and his ears could not hear anything, and even the sense of touch disappeared, and the whole goblin was isolated from the world.
"How is this going?"
He lay weakly on the ground, tried hard to open his eyes, and found that the other four goblins were doing the same, and the interesting bard they thought was not threatening was looking at them with a smile, but what about that smile?
It's like a cat teasing a mouse.
It was obvious that they had fallen into a trap, and the identity of the hunter and the hunter changed in an instant. The weak goblin who was thought to be easy to control was also a hunter wearing the skin of prey.
But thinking about it, the goblins who still dared to wander outside villages and cities during the Moss riot were not weak in any way. It seemed that I was careless.
But when did I decide that the other party was a harmless weakling, and then put down my guard? Obviously, I didn't think so at the beginning.
"What kind of monster are you?"
His mind was getting more and more confused, and he was giving up thinking. After struggling to no avail, the boss murmured and asked.