Starting Out As A Goblin Summoner

Their goal is obvious - to prepare to crusade against this goblin tribe.

In the central area of ​​the goblin tribe, there is a goblin that is much stronger than other goblins. It should be a big goblin in terms of height and size.

Under the leadership of the big goblin, the other goblins followed behind him to meet the group of uninvited guests.

Both sides held weapons in their hands, and the war was imminent.

Time passed by every minute and every second...

The group of people looked at the goblin with unkind expressions.

At the same time, the group of goblins also stared at the group of people.

A strange atmosphere spread in the air.

"When are we going to stand?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move." A person next to him said.

Looking at the expressions of the other people who nodded slightly in agreement, it seems that they all agree with the tactic that the enemy does not move and I do not move...

"Then why doesn't the goblin on the opposite side move?"

"..."

How do I know that the goblin on the opposite side is not moving!

The goblins looked hideous, like a pack of hungry wolves.

But they just stood in the square and quietly watched the group of people, without any intention of attacking.

After the two sides had been deadlocked for nearly ten minutes, these people finally came to their senses.

It turned out that the group of goblins on the opposite side were also afraid...ahh, nothing.

Only the group of goblins were cowardly, and we were not cowardly.

Not everyone has been in a gang fight.

What's more, this is more bloody and cruel than gang fights.

"Come on!!!"

Many people yelled loudly, yelling and yelling, and yelling and yelling, other people in the team also yelled together.

Perhaps this can dispel the fear in their bodies and make them more courageous to charge.

The goblins had dark eyes. Although they were a little disturbed when they saw the group of humans charging on the opposite side, they quickly stabilized their emotions.

After a while, the two sides collided, and the person with the long-handled weapon naturally took the lead, but as the battle intensified, short-range weapons such as swords and swords were more suitable for close combat.

The capable live, the weak die.

Both sides are untrained miscellaneous troops, so naturally there is no rules at all.

The two sides are fighting together.

Those whose summoned beasts are goblins are suffering. Several times their summoned beasts are almost attacked by others as wild goblins, and for some reason, after being accepted as summoned beasts, these goblins are In the eyes of other wild goblins, they are obvious enemies, and it is impossible to pretend to be wild goblins.

The Book of Summoning can protect the summoner before the summoned beast dies, which also adds a layer of protection for these people.

In addition, the killed goblin can become a summoned beast, so as the battle continues, the advantage gradually tilts to the human side.

But the strange thing is that even if the human side has the upper hand in general, when the death toll of these people exceeds one-tenth of the total, the human side collapses first...

The first to escape were those whose summoned beasts had died. Without the summoned beasts, they would not have the protection of the Book of Summoning. They were like a group of fat exposed to the air.

They lack a sense of security all over their bodies, and they lose their sense of security in the chaotic battlefield.

In fact, these people also occupy a considerable number of people. Although they are not indispensable, they are also an important cornerstone of the team.

The human side was significantly reduced in number as they fled.

Some of the remaining people either had their summoned beasts still alive, or gained something in the battle, but their summoned beasts had a problem that everyone had to face at present-the limit on the maximum number of summoned beasts.

The maximum number of summoned beasts is limited to only three, so that none of the people present can independently stand up and become the savior.

It is also doomed that this group of people must cooperate to win the final victory.

But these people were originally a diaspora team formed because of some slogans and the induction of interests... When the number of summoned beasts of a few people increased to the upper limit of 3, they began to choose to paddle in order to save their own summoned beasts Or avoid fighting.

Because in their view, this is their own harvest, why should they sacrifice their hard-won gains for some irrelevant and unknown people.

There are only a few who have vision and sacrifice awareness.

These few people are the kind of fools in the eyes of many people, and these fools can't change the overall situation.

They can only try their best to keep the situation from collapsing.

But fools will not stay foolish forever. One day they will become "smart" and like to calculate, condensing a thick layer of protection outside their bodies.

A person is the same as a tree, the more he yearns for sunshine, the more his roots will stretch to the dark ground.

The weak cohesion of this group was further shattered.

Goblins and these makeshift groups form a fragile balance.

Whichever party can't bear it first will cause the balance to tilt.

Goblins will collapse and flee in all directions if they can't bear it first, and these people will also chase and kill goblins wantonly.

And if these people can't bear it first and start fleeing on a large scale, it will be the same result.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

"Ah!" a goblin yelled suddenly and ran away.

Like a domino effect, the remaining 20 or so goblins scattered in panic and fled.

Some of the remaining people went to hunt down the goblins, and some sat on the ground stupidly looking at the corpses lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

"..."

Chen Yiming, who was about to enter the forest, heard footsteps coming from behind. When he turned his head, he was pleasantly surprised to see two goblins running towards this side in panic one after the other. Behind these two goblins there were more goblins are running away.

"Is this a gift from thousands of miles away?" Chen Yiming muttered to himself.

Chen Yiming noticed that someone seemed to be chasing and killing these goblins at the end.

But Chen Yiming had no intention of stopping.

Anyway, if he didn't take action, these goblins would definitely run into the forest. He didn't think that urban residents living in modern cities who were not familiar with forests could find these slippery goblins in the forest.

These goblins are like mice.

"The green skin will be left to you to deal with, and there is no need to keep alive." Chen Yiming said.

A satisfied grin appeared on the green-skinned face.

"Master, please rest assured, none of them will survive!"

The two goblins running in the front were so frightened when they saw the appearance of the green skins that they braked abruptly.

The two goblins who fell on the ground only felt a pain in their necks and then flew into the air. They lost consciousness the next moment.

After seeing the appearance of the green skins, the other goblins in the back turned and ran away, as if they were facing a scourge.

The deterrence brought by the green skins is more terrifying than all the people behind them combined.