Crossover in the Anime World

Sasajima Kyoya had an extremely real nightmare. When he woke up from the dream, it was like a lifetime ago. He was exhausted and looked at the familiar and crowded room in front of him with some weakness.

This is still his room, he is still a goblin, his sister is still alive, and the tribe outside is intact.

It must be because Dulan said those words to himself, so he was too worried and had nightmares. He thought that he had been thinking about it day and night, and it seemed that he had to discuss it with the tribe's goblins earlier, so Sasajima Kyoya immediately got up and ran to the clan leader's home.

Goblins still take good care of Sasashima Kyoya. After all, he can make weapons. This ability is crucial to the backward goblins.

With the sharp weapons made by Sasajima Kyoya, they can harvest more when hunting and save more time, and the extra time can be used to explore wider places.

"Lars, why are you here?" the clan leader said. Lars is the name of Sasashima Kyoya's goblin.

"Chief, I have something very important to say. Please don't use the weapons I made in the future." Sasajima Kyoya said directly.

How could the patriarch understand what he said, so the old patriarch was full of questions, and he thought Lars was crazy. Why can't weapons be used for no reason?

"Don't worry, are you encountering any problems? Tell me."

Sasajima Kyoya didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that he had a nightmare and hoped that everyone would not use weapons. In fact, he doesn't need to worry at all. He just needs to analyze it honestly and there is no need to be too anxious at all.

"My weapons will kill everyone."

Sure enough, I am still a high school student and my expressive ability is too weak, so I have to write essays and memorize articles, all in order to learn my expressive ability. In Dulan's opinion, Sasashima Kyoya's expressive ability is also too poor.

Fortunately, the patriarch said patiently: "Don't worry, tell me why your weapons are harmful?"

Only then did Sasajima Kyoya talk about the crux of the problem, which is that after the weapons become better, the Goblins will continue to expand and conflict with humans, and the current Goblins are no match for humans at all.

As the wisest old man in the tribe, the old patriarch also realized this possibility. He also said seriously: "What you said makes sense. Humans do have many greedy adventurers. If humans see our weapons, they will definitely destroy us. Seizing weapons. I didn't think clearly." The clan leader also realized the seriousness of the problem, which was a matter of life and death.

"So, no weapons can be used next."

The clan leader nodded: "I will put away all the weapons right now." Then he looked at Dulan's tent, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes: "We must also kill all humans who know the secrets of our tribe."

Sasajima Kyoya was stunned, and then he knew that the clan leader wanted to kill Dulan, who was his classmate. "Clan leader, you can't kill him."

"Lars, you are still young and do not understand the evil of human beings. We Goblins used to be extremely happy, but we live in this dangerous and remote place only because of the bullying of humans. Human beings are absolutely untrustworthy, our brother Brin absolutely cannot trust humans."

"But..." Sasajima Kyoya can't say that he is a reincarnation. Does he really want to accept the goblin's hateful attitude towards humans?

"This is for our entire tribe." The old patriarch taught earnestly.

Sasashima Kyoya didn't know what to say. As a goblin, could he still choose to help humans now? Recalling the arrogant and despicable smiles of humans in nightmares, I felt sick in my heart.

Human beings are synonymous with despicability, and now that I am a goblin, I should stand in the position of a goblin. And Duran also said that the world has changed and they must choose new rules of survival.

"Child, you go back first, leave the rest to me." The old patriarch asked Lars to go back, then summoned the tribe's warriors, put away all their weapons, and only distributed them when necessary.

Everyone didn't understand why, but the old patriarch's authority was unquestionable.

The second step is to let the tribal warriors kill Duran. Just when Sasashima Kyoya was still struggling with whether to be a human or a goblin, the warriors had already taken action with a sharp long knife.

He was directly the killer, splitting Dulan's tent in two.

Dulan avoided the blade with ease, dodged out of the tent, and said, "What do you mean? I'm here to do business."

The warrior did not answer, and continued to attack without saying a word. The sword light came through the air like a net. Dulan was like a fallen leaf moving in the wind, dodging left and right in the sword light.

"Is this how you goblins treat guests?" Duran dodged the attack easily, but the warrior was very tired.

"Don't hide." The warrior said that Duran had been hiding. How could he kill Duran?

"Don't do anything, I won't hide." Dulan said with a smile.

When the old patriarch saw that something was wrong, he immediately sent two more soldiers, and the three of them surrounded Duran.

The three knives cut through the air, and Duran absolutely couldn't avoid it this time, because the gaps between the three knives could not accommodate a complete living person.

With no other choice, Duran could only fight back, hold the back of the warrior's sword, and use the warrior's weapon to block the weapons of the other two warriors. The warrior is the strongest goblin in the village. He is very heavy and very powerful, but now he is like a pet being led around. As long as he does not let go of his beloved weapon, he must be held captive by the huge force of the weapon. control.

With a clanging sound, Duran held the back of the sword, and the sword led the warrior to become a shield. The two warriors could not hit Duran at all.

The old patriarch saw that Duran's strength was extraordinary and he could crush them. It seemed that he had met a truly strong man, but he didn't understand why such a strong man would become a trader?

"Stop." The old patriarch said with a gray face. He knew that he had made a wrong decision.

The battle stopped, and the warrior was full of horror, because it was the first time he encountered such a powerful enemy, and his own brute strength was simply inferior to that of a chicken. He had no chance of winning in front of Duran.

"Old chief, are you worried that I will betray your tribe and tell outsiders that your tribe has many weapons?"

The patriarch did not hide anything: "Yes, I just didn't expect you to be so powerful. I made a mistake in my judgment. I just hope you let them go and I will bear all the responsibilities." In order to protect the village, the patriarch is willing to bear the wrath of the strong. Whether you want to kill or behead him, he will never say a word.

"It's understandable. I'm not that stingy. I also sympathize deeply with what happened to you goblins. So not only will I not betray you, I will also train you and improve your combat effectiveness." Duran said grandly. .

The old patriarch looked suspicious. If Duran shouted to kill, it would be more in line with his understanding of human beings. However, Duran's generosity made him a little overwhelmed. When did humans become so noble? There's no reason. Haven't humans always been helpless?

"Old patriarch, you don't have to doubt that I'm not a greedy adventurer. What bad intentions can I have? I just hope that your tribe can grow stronger and take on some of the responsibility of protecting the world." Duran said sincerely: "In short, you can trust me completely. We will first form archers, then form cavalry, and finally train a large army to fight. In short, I want to help you unify the Goblins around the world and establish a Goblin dynasty."

The old patriarch was stunned, thinking that what Dulan said was a fantasy. At the same time, his simple heart couldn't help but have a grand blueprint, and he couldn't help but look forward to it. As long as the pie is drawn well, the goblins will take the bait.