Chapter: Chapter 2: New Century (Epilogue)
Watching the scenery rapidly fade around them.
Feeling the strong wind blowing past.
Da Sima suddenly had the urge to roar up at the sky.
This was the damn game!
This was the damn life!
He suddenly felt that even if he couldn’t make money from live streaming after entering the Cain Continent, he would be willing to keep playing forever.
Making money was for a damn life, while the Cain Continent itself was a magnificent life.
Since both were for life, why not choose the Cain Continent?
[So cool! Riding a griffin on the first day of the game! Absolutely awesome!]
[You’re not right in the head, upstairs!!]
[I used to laugh at Da Sima for his bad luck, but in reality? He can take off no matter what character he chooses, after all, he knows the Scheming Frog~]
[It’s still very important to build good relationships with old players in this game. The help they can provide us is far greater than in other games on the market. It is said that many excellent old players are already City Lords!]
[Upstairs, I’m in Hades City, and the City Lord Aryk is a veteran player from the second test. I’ve already joined the Hades City forces and become a glorious city defense soldier!]
[Awesome, awesome! Do you need anyone to tag along? I’ll be your tagalong!]
[Do you guys have a way to become King of Winter’s personal guards? I want to be King of Winter’s personal guards! *sniffle* King of Winter is so handsome, I want to have his babies!]
……
The group flew rapidly, and Da Sima no longer had time to check the bullet comments in the live stream.
Because these bullet comments had almost formed a solid block, making it impossible to read.
He didn’t need to think; they were definitely all exclamations about his friends riding griffins.
Everyone was filled with envy and hatred, wishing they were the ones on the griffin right now.
Da Sima wore a smile, looking incredibly smug.
He directed the flying formation to cross a mountain, and then everyone began to descend rapidly.
They were already very close to the Goblin Tribe’s lair. If they continued forward, it was inevitable that they would attract the attention of some scout goblins.
The Scheming Frog’s idea was to catch them all in one go, leaving none behind, so Da Sima’s actions were also very cautious.
“Alright, everyone, follow me. Try to stay quiet. I’m not sure if there are any scout goblins guarding the back entrance of the cave.”
Da Sima turned back and informed them. The Scheming Frog nodded.
He ordered one team of knights to follow Da Sima’s steps, while he himself led another team of knights to observe the surrounding terrain.
He could already see the cave from a distance.
Combined with the three-dimensional map, he could even roughly estimate the length and general direction of the cave.
After some thought, the Scheming Frog ordered a team of 12 knights to split into two squads and spread out around the area, preparing to encircle the entire Goblin Tribe. After doing this, he continued to follow Da Sima.
At this time, Da Sima had already led the knights to the back entrance of the cave.
He was peeking inside with shifty eyes.
His lewd appearance was even more goblin-like than a goblin’s.
“How’s the situation?”
Standing at the entrance of the cave, the Scheming Frog couldn’t help but frown as he smelled the foul stench.
Da Sima, however, maintained a calm expression. He listened intently with his ears pricked up, then said in a hushed voice:
“The Goblin King seems to be out. I can’t sense his presence, but there are still over 300 goblins guarding the lair; they are mostly cubs and the old, weak, sick, and disabled.”
Upon hearing this, the Scheming Frog directly led the knights inside.
The Goblin Tribe had a special jamming effect, so they couldn’t see all the red dots, but they could see over a hundred. He trusted Da Sima’s judgment; the old, weak, and sick wouldn’t pose a threat to the knights, so there was no need to hesitate. Da Sima and the other five goblins exchanged glances and quickly followed behind.
“Are you planning to keep these old, weak, and sick goblins?”
After a few steps, the Scheming Frog suddenly turned his head and asked.
“Ah, this…”
Da Sima didn’t know how to respond.
He actually wanted to keep them.
After all, becoming the Goblin King required developing one’s own forces.
If all the old, weak, and sick goblins were killed, what development would he have?
Then, the Scheming Frog’s cold voice drifted from ahead.
“You can recruit lone goblins from the wilderness, but all goblins within this Goblin Tribe must die!”
Da Sima was a little confused at first.
It was just goblins, wasn’t it?
What kind of deep hatred or grievance could there be?
Soon, he understood why the Scheming Frog said that.
As they entered the cave and walked a few steps, they encountered the goblins who had hunted the adventurer party earlier.
The battle had already ended.
A group of goblins was cleaning up the battlefield.
Two male warriors and two mages. The mages were one male and one female. The male had already been stripped of his equipment.
Several goblins were sorting through the equipment, making happy “gla-gla” sounds in their mouths.
Another group of goblins was gathered around three corpses, waving their not-so-sharp cleavers.
They were dismembering the corpses.
Human flesh was a very good food for goblins, usually only to be enjoyed by the Goblin King.
Ordinary goblins would divide the human flesh into small portions, roast it, and store it in inferior salt pits. Rotting and reeking was inevitable, but it would slow down the process a bit and give the rotten meat a slight flavor, which was considered very delicious by goblins.
As for the woman, she was surrounded by a group of goblins, emitting heart-wrenching screams. Seeing her naked, one didn’t need to think too hard to know what she was enduring.
These goblins were too high.
So much so that when the Scheming Frog and the others entered, they hadn’t even reacted, still immersed in their frenzy.
This was the first time Da Sima had seen such an infernal scene since entering the game. And the Cain Continent’s officials were truly straightforward; before enabling the mosaic, they even popped up a window asking if the [Youth Mode] should be enabled.
Before he could vomit, he quickly turned on Youth Mode. However, the strong smell of blood from his nose and mouth still conjured cruel images in his mind.
The other five goblin players were not so lucky. Their mental fortitude was generally poor. Even with Youth Mode enabled, they were still holding onto the wall and retching, wishing they could vomit out their intestines.
The commotion of vomiting finally attracted the attention of the goblins.
“Gulu-gla-gla?”
A goblin nearby curiously turned its head. Its bean-sized eyes instantly widened, its body trembled, and it froze.
A group of heavily armored knights stood not far away, radiating killing intent. Under their helmets, cold light flickered – those were pairs of eyes filled with murderous intent!
“Gugu-gugu-gla-gla!!!”
The goblin only had time to let out a warning cry.
At the same time, the ice-faced Scheming Frog drew the long sword at his waist.
He let out a low roar, “Kill—!”
“Show no mercy!”
