The Chinese New Year is coming soon, everyone is on vacation and resting. The young student will last for seven days in a row, and the holiday will be on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. Then, on the first day of the Chinese New Year, we will be on duty to prevent and control the epidemic, and it will be cool...

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"The Goblin has stolen so much food this time, and will not let our village go. After eating and drinking, he will definitely attack the village again."

"We found where those goblins were hidden, and even if we didn't go to save people, we could guard against those goblins in advance."

"Even, setting traps on their routes will delay some time even if they cannot cause casualties, so that the village can have more time to prepare and will no longer be passive as before."

"Also, after knowing where the goblins were hiding, when adventurers came to the village, they could go directly to attack the goblins without wasting time to find them. Maybe the abducted woman could be saved..." Honda said all kinds of benefits.

"Well, indeed." After hearing this, everyone felt that what Honda said was indeed reasonable.

"However, the wild forest is very dangerous. Experienced people must track and find the group of goblins. They cannot be discovered by goblins. Uncle Hunter can only rely on you." Honda looked at Uncle Hunter.

Uncle Hunter is the most familiar person in the entire village, and he is good at tracking and hiding techniques, and is proficient in archery techniques. He is very strong.

Therefore, the hunter can only find the group of goblins. If others are likely to go without returning.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Uncle Hunter knew the danger of this mission, but he nodded and agreed.

Everyone discussed for a while, what should we do if the goblin attacks again?

The meeting ended after dark and everyone went back to their homes.

"I hope the adventurers can come sooner," Honda thought, lying on the bed.

The next day, Uncle Hunter soon found the place where the group of goblins were hiding.

The group of goblins had no anti-reconnaissance awareness or means at all. After robbing the village, they snatched away a lot of things, leaving many traces.

For Uncle Hunter, these traces were like signposts. Soon, they found the hiding place of the group of goblins, a natural cave in the forest.

After investigation by Uncle Hunter, the number of goblins seemed to have increased. It should have absorbed other scattered goblins in exile to strengthen their team.

According to statistics from Uncle Hunter, there are a total of sixteen goblins.

The hunter did not see the women who were abducted in the village, and they might be in the cave.

At noon, a figure came from a distance and walked into the village.

"Is this a goblin-inhabited village..." the figure asked the villagers.

"The adventurer is here!" When Honda heard the news, he hurried out from the house.

Everyone in the village was also watching the adventurers. When the adventurers came, everyone was saved. The goblin is now the biggest threat in the village.

"Hello, I am the village chief of this village..." The village chief came forward to receive the adventurers.

"Yeah." The adventurer nodded.

"May I ask...whether of your companions?" The village chief looked at the entrance of the village, thinking that the other companions of the adventurer were walking slowly and were still behind.

"..." But after waiting for a while, there was no movement at the entrance of the village, and the adventurer did not answer.

"Did your companion search for goblins outside the village? If so, don't look for them anymore. We know where those goblins are..." said the village chief.

"No." said the adventurer.

"No means..." the village chief said tentatively.

"No one else, I'm the only one." The adventurer replied.

"Oh!?" The village chief was stunned when he heard the adventurer's words.

Adventurers usually act in the form of a team, because one person can do only a limited amount of things.

No one, no profession is omnipotent.

Warriors, thieves, archers, magicians, and priests have various professions, and each profession has its own expertise and badness.

During the execution of tasks, various situations will be encountered, so the cooperation of various adventurers is required.

The general adventure team is a combination of four to five people, ensuring the most basic melee, ranged and healing.

There are not just one single-handed lone wolf adventurers, but there are very few.

"You just said that you already know the location of those goblins, where is it?" asked the adventurer.

"Please come with me." Seeing more and more villagers watching, the village chief brought adventurers into the house.

"That's the adventurer. It seems like he should be a warrior. Look at his armor..."

"That armor looks so old. Could it be that it was picked up from the battlefield..."

"However, why are there only one person? Average adventurers are not three or four people..."

"He is the only one, I won't want to let us fight too, let's spare me. When I see such a terrible monster, I can wet my pants..." The villagers onlookers pointed and pointed.

"..." The adventurer did not speak throughout the whole process and followed the village chief into the house.

"Is it reliable for the adventurer to be the only one, who are more than a dozen goblins?" Uncle Hunter couldn't help but say.

"It should be...ah!" Honda also had a skeptical attitude, but suddenly recalled something and exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Hunter looked at Honda.

"If it's no problem, if it's really that person, it's definitely no problem!" Honda said.

"What is really that person?" Uncle Hunter was puzzled.

"Goblin Killer! A senior adventurer who specializes in hunting goblins." Honda said.

During the Adventurer Guild, the Heavy Warrior and the Knights once said that there was a senior adventurer monster who had never done other tasks since he became an adventurer, but only took on the task of attacking Goblins. He did not team up with other adventurers and went alone.

Because he has been killing goblins, he is nicknamed the "goblin killer" by other adventurers. As the name suggests, he specializes in hunting goblins.

If it were him, the goblin killer, the village's commission would definitely be stable.

"Honda, grandpa asked you to go in." Just as Honda talked to Uncle Hunter, the village chief's granddaughter ran and said.

"Oh." Honda responded and walked into the village chief's room.

Honda entered the house and saw the village and the goblin killer sitting face to face on wooden chairs with hot tea on the table.

Honda looked at the Goblin Killer.

Wearing a somewhat worn armor, although it is armor, it is more like a tin armor. Through the gaps in the armor, you can see the black shirt and chain mail inside.

The armor looked a little dirty, with a layer of dirty oil, and a faint strange smell. There was a medium-length sword hanging around the left waist, a small round shield hanging on the left wrist, and a somewhat large hard leather waist bag tied to the back waist.

He couldn't see his face clearly, and his entire head was covered by a fully enclosed helmet. Even if he talked to the village chief in the house, he did not take off his helmet.
Chapter completed!