,, "Give up... Resist... Stupid villagers. "The Goblin King stood on the bare mound, wielding a two-handed greatsword that had been plundered from nowhere, and shouted fiercely in the unskilled sacred language of the humans of the Divine Grace Continent.

Behind him was an army of gray-green goblins, numbering in the hundreds, armed with different and obsolete weapons or armor.

Although goblins are known as the weakest monsters after slimes in this unbeyondly huge Grace Continent, they are a nightmare for countless scattered villages on the Grace Continent.

They have no faith, the meaning of their existence lies in the endless indulgence of their overflowing desires, they do not have the reserve of most human life, they flatter the strong, and bullying the weak is their instinct almost engraved in their souls.

In front of this desperate army of goblins is a human village that can be found almost everywhere on the continent, but this village has something special about it.

The log guardrail, which is divided into several layers, is erected diagonally, and the head is sharpened, so that there is no doubt that if something moving at high speed hits it, it will definitely be a chill. And these logs are also wrapped with "paralyzing thorns" that make people's scalp tingle.

This plant is an ordinary plant found in almost every forest with monsters on the continent, and it is also the most troublesome plant. The trouble lies in the paralyzing effect, once the skin of the flesh creature is pierced by the paralyzing thorns, then no matter what rank the strong person will be paralyzed for a short time. And this effect will continue as the touch time increases.

The best way to interpret it is naturally to take an antidote, but it has to be said to be a great luxury and waste for adventurers who are begging for a living in the dark monster forest.

However, fortunately, this paralyzing thorn does not have the effect of "armor breaking", so it is not a big deal for adventurers whose bodies are mostly protected by armor.

However, this group of goblin army is obviously just a group of stragglers except for the leading Goblin King who is fully equipped, and coupled with their Stone Age-level weapon manufacturing ability, it is already the limit of what this goblin army can do.

And that's why this village, which should have been ravaged and plundered, is now facing off against each other.

There is only one entrance to the village, and it is surrounded on all sides by formidable guardrails and paralyzing brambles.

In the protected village, a middle-aged man with black hair and no more than thirty years old is almost the focus of this special village.

A cheap but practical armor that doesn't reduce defense because of fancy or heavy because it's too large, and in some places that the armor can't protect, it's bright chain mail underneath that prevents stabbing and slashing.

He didn't have a heavy shield on his body, not even a small shield to protect against the violent impact of blunt objects, but the armor on his entire left arm had been thickened, which seemed to serve as a shield. This seems to be done to prevent the knife from being obstructed.

Because the black-haired man was armed with ten sharp blades of different sizes on his waist and back.

"Goblin King, don't say more idiots, although I have retired and stopped being an adventurer, do you think I don't know what will happen if I give up resistance?!"

The black-haired man's eyes were red, and he slowly pulled out a thick, black-backed knife about a foot long and flashing with a silver-white blade from his waist.

The black-haired man stood resolutely at the front of the only passage, as if he was silently roaring that he would take the lead in defending the village.

The black-haired man is the head of this village, named Wu Lei, a native of this village, although he is not very old, but with his fair conduct and gentle temper, he is unanimously recommended as the head of a village by the villagers of this remote village in the Hatton Kingdom.

Although it's the village head, it's nothing.,It's just a matter of settling the daily disputes in the village on weekdays.,There's no privilege or harm.,It's mainly a character like a peacemaker.。

But Wu Lei was not an old farmer, and after he reached adulthood at the age of twelve, he resolutely dreamed of many children since childhood.

One of the famous characters in the fairy tale in search of treasure, fighting dragons, and saving the imprisoned princess, "Adventurer".

But for some reason, ten years ago, Wu Lei returned to this ordinary village.

And just the day before yesterday, Wu Lei, who had been an experienced adventurer, found a large number of traces of goblin infestation, which made Wu Lei, who had not had a sense of crisis for a long time, also turned pale with fright.

In the past, he really didn't pay attention to a dozen goblins, but this time it was different, this was a flat village, not the abandoned tunnels or dark castles that used to deal with goblins.

And there are so many of his fellow villagers and neighbors who take care of him, and he can't afford to abandon them no matter what.

I want to escape, but the road is not smooth, and it rained all night yesterday, I am afraid that I will be caught up by the goblins before I have run far, and I have to protect the old and weak women and children.

In any case, it is not a good strategy to run away now, because Wu Lei is not a brave man chosen by the gods in fairy tales, nor is he a sage who has read magic books, he does not have that kind of absolute power.

But, in any case, Wu Lei was also a veteran adventurer, and the group of fortifications outside the village was his foresight. Wu Lei, who had just retired from the adventurer, had seen too many villages that had been ravaged and destroyed by monsters because of their lack of defense, so after coming back, Wu Lei still had a large amount of money in his hands anyway, and he was idle, Wu Lei began to lobby the villagers and the village chief at that time, although the villagers felt inconvenient at the beginning, and the laziness and luck hidden in the soul of human beings also complained for a while.

But now they were more grateful to Thunder than ever, because if it weren't for Thunder, they wouldn't even be aware of the goblins' approach, and the villagers were even more terrified when they remembered the villages that had been destroyed by a group of goblins, and then looked at the army led by the even more terrifying Goblin King in front of them.

So now they would never argue with what Wu Lei said, and even the villagers, who had almost never fought, picked up their sharp scythes and sharp forks and stared fiercely at the abominable gray-green goblins. If you go back to the dormitory and make a call, you will go home. Christianity is a good-looking saying