What age is it, still in the traditional card making

The goblin tribe is not too far away. After all, these three goblins are out to hunt, and they are not fleeing. What are they doing so far away?

Looking from a distance, you can see many tent-sized wooden houses, which are not neatly arranged. It seems that there are no obsessive-compulsive disorder patients in the Goblin.

This kind of house is just enough for a goblin to live in. After all, a goblin is not a tall monster.

Just like Ye Qiong, he is considered strong among goblins, but he is only a little over one meter tall, like a dwarf.

Just stepped into the tribe, the goblin inside did not cast a curious look at Ye Qiong, an outsider, as if it was normal for a newcomer to arrive.

The three goblins who led Ye Qiong turned around and planned to leave.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, where's the guide?"

"What guidance?"

"No, is there any novice guide or something?"

"What is it? Just find a place to live and it's over. Do you want me to teach you this kind of thing?"

This time, Scar Goblin led his two younger brothers and left without looking back.

"Okay, what a cold race, with no warmth at all."

No wonder the wooden houses in the tribe are so unevenly built, and everyone’s treatment is the same? The first thing to learn when you come here is to be self-reliant.

Looking for a place to live? Find an open space by yourself to deal with it, and you're done.

He didn't immediately build a residence for himself, but approached an elderly goblin with a white beard and said:

"Brother, I don't know if you know anything about the Goblin Sage?"

This old brother Brin gave Ye Qiong a blank look, what the hell, he is almost his grandfather at his own age, and he still puts on this set of intimacy.

But when he saw Ye Qiong holding a piece of wild boar in his hand, his attitude changed instantly, he put his arm around his shoulder, and shook his right hand, as if to say: "Brother, give me more."

Ye Qiong thought for a while, if there was news about the goblin sage, it wouldn't matter at all to give it to him, then he dug his hand into the bamboo basket again and threw a piece of wild boar to the old goblin.

The old goblin also snorted twice in satisfaction, then pointed his right hand to a wooden house in the northwest direction, and then continued to doze off and sleep.

"What's the meaning?"

He patted Old Goblin on the shoulder.

The old goblin said impatiently: "That's where the sage used to live. If you want to find something, go there yourself."

Immediately, he pushed away Ye Qiong's hand on him.

There?

Ye Qiong looked at the wooden house, and it was indeed much more luxurious than other goblin wooden houses. There were two tauren skulls at the door, which seemed to be the trophies of the sages, but why is it so desolate?

A lot of weeds have grown in front of the door, almost as tall as half a goblin, and it looks like it hasn't been taken care of for a long time.

From the conversation with the Scar Goblin just now, we can know that they should respect the Goblin Sage very much, but why don't they even take a little time to clean up the old house of the Goblin Sage?

Full of curiosity, he walked forward and touched the doorknob. There was a lot of dust, and it seemed that no one had been inside for a long time.

However, Ye Qiong's apparent disrespect to the Goblin sage did not attract dissatisfaction and accusations. Everyone was still busy with their own business. It is really sad that the habits of a race can be so indifferent.

Pushing open the door, the first thing you see is a bookshelf. It's really surprising that a goblin would fill his home with books.

Coming to the bookshelf, I stretched out my hand to touch it, and sure enough, it was full of dust. I took out one of the books and blew the dust away, so that I could recognize what was written on the book in front of me.

"How the Red Goblin Continues to Evolve"

Hey, it’s a good thing to come up, what Ye Qiong needs most now is knowledge about goblins, he quickly turned to the first page, but almost blinded his eyes.

"What the fuck, why is it Shitu? It's still Goblin's Shitu."

Yue, it's really Yue, where did the goblin sage learn this kind of high school student's technique of hiding pornographic books? What is the difference between this and the learning materials in the computer?

It can only be said that the commonality of men is regardless of race, even things with colors.

Take the second book from the shelf, the title of the book reads "How to Simplify the Composition of Magic Stones"

Although there was a hint of ominous premonition in my heart, I chose to open it after all, and the picture I got was exactly the same as the previous book.

yue

This old man is not ashamed, he doesn't hide a bookshelf, does he?

Next, Ye Qiong searched around like he didn't believe in evil.

Mother Gan Lin! This old thing really did this, and nothing useful was left behind.

With a diary in hand, it was his last hope.

"It shouldn't be so, right? This old thing doesn't look serious at first glance. It shouldn't be too much to write a diary."

With hope in mind, I opened this diary and finally got something useful. It was not a picture of a Goblin, but a paragraph of text, which belonged to the Goblin himself. I understand, but Ye Qiong can barely understand it.

"Sunny on June 21"

High school students' method of hiding pornographic books, elementary school students' way of keeping diaries?

Then look down.

"I don't have much energy today, let's write tomorrow."

Hiss, an ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

Then look down.

"June 22 is cloudy"

"Today's weather is not very good. I can't go hunting. I can only eat wild fruits to satisfy my hunger. I'm not in a particularly good mood. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Qiong slapped the diary in his hand against the table, he knew it would be like this, how could this be a goblin sage? It is clear that the pigeon has reincarnated into a certain writer, and he is in a bad mood, so he is a pigeon today.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart, and I continue to look at it. Most of the contents of this diary are records of some trivial things in life.

In the first half of the diary, the goblin sage's life was not particularly good. It can be seen that this was before he became a sage.

Continue to look down, and finally found some useful information.

"Sunny 4th of July"

This is already the third year of content.

"During a hunt for tusked pigs, I accidentally broke into a cave. There, I saw something that I will never forget in my life."

I knocked, the big one was coming, Ye Qiong quickly turned to the next page.

"Because that thing was too shocking, and my heart was very uneasy, I will write it tomorrow."

Fuck you, resisting the urge to throw the diary out, Ye Qiong turned to the next page.