Archmage Of The Undead

Huo Ling found a place, set up an observation post, and stayed there to observe the situation in the goblin tribe.

From time to time, he also uses the spell: Eagle Eye to increase his vision.

Eagle Eye

Spell effect: After a short cast, the subject's vision is increased.

Casting time: 3 seconds

Spell cost: 15

Spell duration: 15 minutes

After using the Eagle Eye technique, he could easily detect the goblins even from hundreds of meters away.

This observation made him discover a difference. This goblin tribe was, after all, a human community before.

Most goblins are not very hygienic, so this tribe is very smelly, but there are a few places that are relatively clean.

The first is the building where the hobgoblins live, the second is the animal pen where the wargs are kept, and the third is another building.

Goblins don't pay attention to hygiene, and hobgoblins are actually not much better. These places are relatively cleaner.

The reason is that ordinary goblins are afraid of going to these places. Whether they are hobgoblins or wargs, they are very cruel.

Hobgoblins look down upon ordinary goblins and will either beat or scold them if they offend them.

Not to mention the wargs. If you were accidentally eaten by a warg, you wouldn't be able to find anyone to reason with you.

So what is the reason for the fear of goblins in the third place.

The answer was revealed the next day.

When the sun shone again during the day the next day, Huo Ling saw the reason from a height.

There are many dried herbs hanging in the houses here.

If there are herbs, then there must be goblin shamans. Goblin shamans are a type of goblin spellcasters. They master witchcraft and can use blood sacrifices or herbs to enhance their strength.

When casting a spell, you can cast spells such as Frenzy, Bloodthirst, or curse the enemy.

No wonder those goblins dare not approach this place. The shaman is not only cruel to his enemies, but also to his own people.

After all, a large part of their strength comes from blood sacrifices, through blood sacrifices to ancestral spirits or other evil spirits and natural spirits.

Then divide the energy provided by the sacrifice, which is the cultivation process of the goblin shaman.

So no wonder the other goblins were scared.

There is a goblin shaman, which means there must be spell materials here. If there are spell materials, you can make money.

Huo Ling found a reason to attack here, but he still had to plan how to attack.

After all, the shaman is a spellcaster who can attack from a distance, so he has to guard against this.

…

Huo Ling didn't hesitate for too long. The goblin lair welcomed a guest, a troglodyte.

I observed this team of troglodytes through the eagle eye technique.

There are eleven people in total. The leader of the troglodytes should have the strength of the Black Iron level. The other people of the same race behind him are slightly less powerful.

The goblins didn't seem to be surprised by their arrival, and quickly brought these troglodytes to the shaman's residence.

The other troglodytes stayed outside, and only the leader entered the shaman's house.

Seeing this scene, Huo Ling felt that a lot of information should be gleaned here, so with a slight movement of his mental power, the skeleton rats that had been hiding in the goblin tribe came out.

Without the attention of the goblin, the skeletal rat ran very fast with its paws and arrived outside the shaman's building, hiding with the help of the semi-dry wall-climbing plants on the wall.

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"Pate Sharptooth, what are you going to buy this time?" The old goblin shaman, supported by his assistant, walked out of the room filled with various herbs.

"Shaman Malo, I want to buy one hundred hemostatic herbs, one bloodthirsty totem, and fifty blood boiling potions this time."

Troglodytes are tall, while goblin shamans are very short.

In order to show respect, the troglodyte Pate lowered his head and tried not to look down at the old goblin in front of him.

"You want so much...Are you preparing to go to war with the Red Fang Clan?"

The goblin shaman sat on a chair, holding a wooden staff in both hands, staring at the troglodyte in front of him with wise eyes.

"Yes, Malo Shaman, we are going to kill all these kobolds this time!"

Pate said with a sinister smile, the forked letter twitching from his grinning mouth.

"It's a pity that you came a step too late."

Maloshaman shook his head and said helplessly.

"What do you mean?" Pate asked doubtfully.

"Before you, the Red Fang Clan has purchased these things from me and bought most of my inventory. I'm afraid I won't be able to trade with you this time."

"What!!!"

Pate stood up suddenly, his voice was loud, and his huge mouth opened at this time. Fine and sharp teeth were arranged in the mouth, with an expression that wanted to devour others.

A black iron hobgoblin warrior outside the door also heard the sound and entered the house.

"Then how much more can you sell to us?"

Pet suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice.

"I can only sell you ten copies of hemostatic herbs..."

Marlowe didn't seem to notice Pate, who looked like he was about to eat someone, and his voice still spoke slowly and leisurely.

Of course he is not worried about what Pate will do. He is a spellcaster, the only shaman in this area who can make various herbal potions.

And despite the fact that he looked like he was about to die at any moment, if a fight came up, Pate might not be able to beat this old goblin.

"Why only this little?! You obviously have a lot of hemostatic herbs there!" Pate stretched out his sharp claws and pointed at the herbs hanging not far away.

He had also used hemostatic herbs, and there were quite a few on the cabinet opposite.

"I haven't finished processing those, so I can't sell them yet. Children in other tribes also need them, so I can't sell them to you. I can only sell you ten copies now."

"Want it?"

Marlowe asked.

Listening to Marlowe's words, Pate felt anger burning in his heart. This sentence was a lie to the lizard. In this goblin tribe, only the hobgoblins were qualified to use these herbs.

Other ordinary goblins were injured, and no one cared even if they died.

"want!"

This word seemed to be squeezed out from between Pate's teeth. He took out a crystal clear stone from the small bag on his waist, then broke off a small part with force and handed it over.

Magic stone! ! !

Through the transfer of the skeleton rat, Huo Ling saw that the thing the troglodyte traded was actually a magic stone.

The shaman's assistant took the magic stone, then took ten hemostatic herbs and handed them to Pate.

After taking the herb, Pate gave his assistant a vicious look, then snorted and strode out.

After going out, he took the other troglodytes and left without looking back.

As for the shaman's house, the assistant opened a wooden box and put the magic stone into it.

The skeleton rat lying on the wall saw this scene and almost lost its grip and fell.

In this box, all the magic stones are piled up, but they are of different sizes. These are all natural magic stones.