C69

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Another team of workers was thrown inside.

Paul raised his head helplessly. Looking at the new victim today, he was already numb to it. The cruelty of the goblins had already been taken away by the goblins today and eaten by them.

He could only watch on helplessly as the man was slowly cut up, howled in pain, and then died. Finally, he entered the Goblin's mouth.

Men are food...

So women were toys, and among the prisoners were two women, both locked in another cage, the toys of the white goblin.

They were naked in the cage beside her, their bodies still showing signs of being abused. Just like that, she saw the member in her team squatting in the corner of the cage, hugging her knees with her head on her knees, as if she was crying.

He could still remember how she had said, with a smile, that she wouldn't do it if this mission was over, that the ring on her finger shone faintly in this desperate situation.

On this day, eleven people were captured, two troops lost their connection, three people died, and they spent their days in the cage, in the agony of the thunder and lightning.

The next day.

Paul woke up, and one more man was missing from the cage, a knife-wielding man in the line, and goblin kept coming around the cage. He looked up, his gray eyes watching them, and then down again.

He had already given up all hope …

He closed his eyes, and suddenly a voice rang out from the forest, ringing in his ears. It was the Goblin's alarm, and the goblins started to get busy. Paul knew that someone had entered this place, and he didn't think that any worker could kill the Cursed Cat Demon.

Suddenly, the siren stopped. He saw Goblin's troops lined up in an orderly fashion. They looked like a troop of soldiers. It was a white leader.

He remembered something. This was the Thunder Ruins of the Forest of Grands. The white figure was the king here. It was the legendary Goblin that could call the wind and summon the rain. It was Keno.

Good luck!

It was his, Paul Lewis's, blessing for the procession that had entered.

The army had departed.

"… …"

The sound of thunder woke Paul from his stupor. He raised his head and looked towards the center of the ruins. Dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning continued to fall there. The sound echoed through the entire forest, startling …

He saw lightning as thick as a pillar descending from the sky, illuminating the entire forest. The people around him woke up, their eyes filled with fear as they stared at the pillar of light.

The clouds that had fallen down had disappeared, but the sound of thunder still reverberated in the forest. He vaguely understood what was going on. That person was still battling Keno. After such a heavy thunderstorm …

Their eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope. Not long after, the final lightning bolt that descended from the sky seemed to have torn apart all the dark clouds in the forest. They saw a ray of light shining from above …

The thunder echoed in the forest for a long time without stopping. Paul could feel some strange emotions. The goblins here seemed to be packing up their belongings as they retreated in a hurry. He could still faintly hear the sounds of crying.

His eyes blazed with hope, and Paul forced himself to his feet.

He looked in the direction in which the goblins had left, as if he wanted to see something. He waited for hope.

He saw the trees in front of him move and then break. Three figures walked out. His vision was blurry, and all three of them were wearing cloaks.

In a daze, Paul saw them coming, and for some reason he couldn't see their faces clearly. Their faces were covered in darkness, and they seemed to be talking about something.

He felt a flash of light before his eyes, and the leader of the group sheathed his sword at his waist. With a clang, the cage they were trapped in was split open.

"We're saved …"

Paul felt a little tired, and his body gradually softened. He lay down on the ground and closed his eyes. He could faintly hear their voices.

It looked like a man and two women …

"How troublesome, let's heal their wounds first."

When he woke up again, he was no longer in the cage. His body was covered with animal fur, and a bonfire was burning beside him. It made him feel warm.

"You're awake!"

When Paul turned around, the gloom of the forest could not stop the light coming from her white hair at all. Like an angel, he could also see that there were a few scars on the girl's delicate face.

"Can you stand up?" The white-haired maiden asked herself.

Paul got up slowly and looked at her dumbly.

The young girl heaved a sigh of relief. "Looks like you've recovered quite well. Let's go back!"

"Go back …" Paul finally remembered, his eyes brimming with joy. "He's still alive, he's been saved.

He opened his arms, wanting to hug the white-haired girl, but he suddenly realized that she wasn't a nurse from the hospital …

Ye Zichen retracted his arm and smiled awkwardly.

Since you're all awake, let's go back the way we came." He looked towards the direction of the voice. It was a man's voice. He saw a man wearing a mask, and beside him was a young girl with pink hair. They were all wearing cloaks, and he knew that they had saved him.

Countless complicated thoughts kept crashing into his heart, before forming two words in Paul's mouth, "Thank you!"

The man smiled and threw over a cloak. "Put it on him, we're going back!"

He pinched the cloak in his hand, felt a little sore in his nose, and played with his waist. "Thank you!"

The eight of them advanced through the forest with the three of them. They saw the battlefield that had been reduced to scorched earth, and the corpses of monsters constantly appearing from the paths.

Those monsters were not something he could deal with by himself. He saw the Cyan Goblin had turned into a corpse of ice, and the corpses of the cat demons were lying on the ground.

He looked at the three people at the front of the line with admiration in his eyes. He saw the school emblem hidden under their cloaks.

"So those are the real adventurers …"

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Liang Yue looked into the mirror and sighed lightly. She protested to Selia behind her, "Are you really going to be dressed like this tomorrow?"

Looking at Liang Yue's attire, Salia nodded her head in satisfaction. "Tomorrow is a very important ceremony!"

"… …"