Chapter 4 High Priest of the Goblin Clan

Carl's face darkened.

At least forty meters away, it was impossible to use space cutting.

On the contrary, the goblin had a high advantage. As long as he let go of the bowstring, the arrow could instantly pierce through Carl's head!

The goblin's eyes twinkled. He didn't shoot the second arrow, but jumped off a branch and escaped.

"Oh, no! It's a smart goblin!"

Carl's pupils contracted.

There was only one thought in his mind:

He couldn't let it go back alive, or it would attract the whole town's goblins.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

As Carl entered the forest, his eyes were fixed on the goblin, who was carrying a longbow on back.

However, the distance between the two gradually widened from fifty meters to seventy meters, one hundred meters...

Until Carl couldn't see goblin.

Carl was anxious. Compared to the barbaric race like the goblin clan, humans had no advantage in physical strength.

"Croak."

There was a great deal of goblin's shouting in the distance, and Carl knew he could not delay any longer. The goblin camp was in front.

"Spatial transference!"

With a shout, his figure moved forward one hundred meters in an instant, and the magic power in his body was instantly cleared up.

With the spatial transference skill, he could move a hundred meters in any direction. Only level-five mage could use the magic freely.

Because it consumed too much magic energy!

Now, it took all of Carl's magic to use once.

Fortunately, the distance between Carl and the goblin had been shortened to thirty meters.

At this distance, he could use the space cutting magic!

"Cut!"

"Poof!"

The huge body of goblin who carried a longbow was divided into two parts silently.

Feeling that his life was fading away, the goblin stared at Carl with wide-opened mouth but he couldn't yell.

Carl leaning against the tree, he gasped deeply.

One of the three magic inscriptions in his body dimmed and seemed to be about to break at any time.

Carl exhausted the power of a magic inscription, so the cutting magic was performed.

However.

He succeeded.

He succeeded in nipping the danger in the cradle.

With a tired body, Carl came to the corpse of the goblin, took out the magic crystal and swallowed it.

His physical strength and magic power had been restored a lot.

Carl looked around. This place was about one thousand meters away from the light tower, and there was the cleanest beach in the town.

There were many tourists at ordinary times.

But now, there were hundreds of corpses lying on the beach.

Most of them were naked women. Their chests were covered with scratches and their lower bodies were torn. Obviously, they had died of goblin's repeated assault.

In the golden sand, there were a large number of teeth marks and bones with stench.

These were all human bones.

It was the thirtieth day since the disaster.

The whole New Jersey became goblin's paradise, and only a few lucky people were still alive.

However, it would still take eleven months to awaken talent in magic and have the power to protect himself.

There was a peak at the end of the beach.

The trees were cut down, and the mountain was hollowed out. The dark entrance led to the deep underground.

This was goblin's lair!

There was a weird and creepy smiling face pattern hanging at the entrance of the cave, which was made of a large number of human skulls.

"This is the totem of the goblin clan. High priest is in the cave!"

According to the experience of Carl's previous life.

Only the large tribe with more than one hundred thousand goblins could produce the High priest who could use magic.

He was only second to goblin lord in strength. He was more cunning and smarter than human beings and was extremely difficult to deal with.

Only goblin lord and high priest were qualified to have a totem symbolizing status.

"Croak."

Ten goblins walked out of the cave. Sniffing, they looked in the direction of Carl in confusion.

Here was fresh blood!

Following the smell of blood, the goblin team came to the corpse of the longbow goblin. Sticky saliva gushed out from their mouths as they swarmed forward.

For goblin, his family members were also food.

Carl didn't return to the tower. He hid himself on the tree and stared coldly down.

"Cut, cut, cut!"

The space was distorted.

Carl only used three space cuts to kill all the ten crowded goblins.

Carl jumped off the branch, took out ten magic crystals, ate three to recover the magic power, and put the remaining seven into his pocket.

On the way back to the light tower.

Carl met goblin teams in succession whose member amounts were different. There were two in a team or thirty in a team.

Using the previous method, he killed all the goblins he met and obtained exactly one hundred magic crystals.

But except for the longbow goblin, none of these dead goblin had wisdom.

…

Back to the light tower.

Amy was still sleeping. Her snow-white body was full of temptation in the sunshine, and her white and tender breasts were undulating with her breath.

Carl pinched Amy's nipple and pulled it hard. Amy woke up in pain and looked at him seductively charming:

"Master, are you going to make love again?"

"Bathe me first."

When Carl took the magic crystal from goblin's body, he was stained with a lot of blood.

In order not to attract goblin, Carl threw the clothes into the sea, but there were still some blood on his hair and arms.

"Yes, Master."

Amy said in a trembling voice.

She saw the blood on Carl's body. Did Master go hunting for goblin just now?

Master is so powerful!

Amy felt secure and filled the wooden basin with water barefoot.

There was a big wooden barrel in the light tower, which used to hold chores before. After washing, it became a bathtub.

Lying in the bucket, he let Amy wipe his body.

After the bath, Carl ordered, "Hold the bathtub and lie down."

Amy did as he said.

Carl didn't rush into her body, but stroked her slender legs with both hands.

Her skin was as smooth as silk, which made Carl love her so much.

He stroked her thighs all the way up, passed through the mysterious triangle zone, and covered her plump and straight chest...

Amy felt limp and numb in the face of Carl's wantonness, and she didn't even have the strength to stand.

Amy blushed and begged, "Master, please stop torturing Amy."

"Clap!"

Carl slap hard on Amy's buttocks. She uttered an indistinguishable groan of pain or comfort.

"Remember your identity. How dare a mere slave order me?"

"Master, Amy was wrong. Please punish me..." Amy knelt down in fear.

Carl raised Amy's chin with his fingertips and said, "Tell me, how I should punish you?"

Amy was forced to raise her head, and her eyes happened to fall between Carl legs. Seeing the imposing and terrible master, she could not help shyly looking away.

Amy was an irresistible beauty.

In fact, they had done it many times, but Carl could see shyness in her eyes every time.

Carl couldn't help patting Amy's head. She understood what he meant and lowered her head, swallowing and puffing.