Whoosh!
Just as the old goblin priest knelt down, a millstone-sized rock whizzed toward Zuo Yi.
The goblin who threw the rock was clearly not very bright. His tribe leader had already knelt down, but he was still jumping up and down in an attempt to salvage the situation. He was so angry that he looked like an oversized monkey.
Facing such a guy, Zuo Yi stretched out his hand to catch the flying boulder. He then turned around and swung his arm to throw the boulder back like throwing a discus.
The movements completed in the blink of an eye seemed effortless, but in fact, in order to do it as easily as Zuo Yi did, one would need to have extremely strong control, borrow the force to divert the force, and borrow the force to counter the force!
Bam!
The millstone-sized rock landed heavily on the goblin's body and instantly squashed him into a meat patty!
"Ah!"
His final cry of agony scared the crap out of the other goblins.
"Zayakasa! Zayakasa! "
The old goblin priest hurriedly got up from the ground and waved his bone staff as he roared.
The Goblin Priest had the highest status in the Goblin Tribe. He had great prestige, so when the Goblins heard him, they all knelt on the ground.
The chaotic situation in the village was finally brought under control.
The old gnome priest walked in front of Zuo Yi and knelt on the ground to offer his bone staff. He mumbled a few words in fear and trepidation.
However, Zuo Yi couldn't understand what he was saying.
Zuo Yi put down his Crimson Dragon Sword and asked in Kun Ancient Language, "What is your name?"
The old goblin priest raised his head. His wrinkled face was very confused. He clearly didn't understand Kun Ancient Language.
There was a language barrier.
Zuo Yi furrowed his brows.
The old goblin priest's IQ was undoubtedly much higher than that of ordinary goblins. He immediately realized where the problem lay and hurriedly took off the leather pouch hanging from his waist.
The old priest took out a dark-brown plant root that looked like a taro and broke it in half.
He swallowed half of it and respectfully offered the other half to Zuo Yi. "Nilaika lada."
Zuo Yi accepted it without batting an eyelid.
The cross-section of this plant root was snow-white, and there was a bit of liquid oozing out of it. It emitted a faint fragrance.
Zuo Yi pondered for a moment, then took out something from his space ring …
A bottle of Nongfu Spring Water.
He opened the bottle and cleaned the tuber that was still stained with mud.
While Zuo Yi was cleaning the tuber, the old goblin priest stared unblinkingly at the bottle of mineral water in his hand as if he had seen a rare treasure. There was even a look of worship in his eyes.
Zuo Yi threw the washed tuber into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed it.
He was not worried that the old goblin priest would play any tricks, because even if the tuber contained poison, it would not cause any harm to him.
Moreover, Zuo Yi's senses were extremely sharp. If it was really poisonous, he would be able to detect it the moment it entered his mouth.
The tuber that the old goblin priest offered was not only non-poisonous, but it also tasted very sweet and refreshing. Even the skin was delicious!
Zuo Yi gave it a thumbs up. "Not bad."
He wanted to bring some back for his Bao'er to eat. The little girl would definitely like it.
The old goblin priest immediately bowed and replied, "Thank you for your praise, my Lord."
"Interesting."
Zuo Yi smiled. "What is this called?"
Zuo Yi was now communicating with the old goblin priest in the language of the old goblin priest. A few seconds ago, he could not understand at all.
There was no doubt that this was the effect of the tuber that he had just eaten.
"Konjac."
The old goblin priest was very respectful. "Its name is Konjac. Each person can communicate after eating half of it."
Not a bad thing.
Zuo Yi asked with interest, "How long does its effect last?"
"The, the highest grade of Konjac's effect is permanent …"
The goblin priest replied with trepidation. "Mine, mine can only last for three suns."
He was obviously worried that Zuo Yi would be dissatisfied.
"Very good."
However, Zuo Yi was already very satisfied. He threw the remaining half bottle of Nongfu Spring water to the old goblin and said, "Your reward."
The goblin priest hugged the bottle of mineral water with both hands, and his old face revealed a look of ecstasy. He immediately knelt before Zuo Yi again. "Thank you, my Lord, for your reward!"
"Get up."
Zuo Yi waved his hand and said, "You don't have to kneel in the future. Just be obedient."
His action of "rewarding" the goblin priest with half a bottle of mineral water seemed very funny, but in fact, it was very particular.
First of all, Zuo Yi acknowledged the goblin priest's surrender and expressed that he would not hurt the goblin priest, reassuring him.
Secondly, the goblin priest obviously regarded the mineral water bottle as some kind of treasure. This reward seemed very important.
"Thank you, my Lord!"
The goblin priest solemnly put the bottle of mineral water into his arms, got up, and asked submissively, "My Lord, what orders do you have?"
Zuo Yi looked at the messy village and said, "Gather your people. I have something for you to do."
After a pause, he added, "There will be a reward if you do well."
"Yes, my Lord!"
The old goblin priest's prestige in the tribe was undoubtedly very high. It only took him a few minutes to control the situation. He let his subordinates clean up the corpses on the ground and gathered hundreds of goblins to wait for Zuo Yi's orders.
Although they had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, these goblins were all very obedient. They stood behind the old priest and trembled like quails.
Zuo Yi did not waste any time. He took out his phone and opened a photo. He handed it to the old goblin priest and said, "Let them spread out to find these people. There will be a reward if they find one."
There were a total of seven tourists who had courted death and barged into the circle of light. They were all young people. They were a group of backpackers who had gathered themselves online, so they were very curious.
This group photo was taken by their companions. All seven of them were in it. Zuo Yi was on the way here, and the Eshe Provincial Supernatural Management Bureau in charge of the investigation had sent it to him.
Zuo Yi did not need the goblins to remember everyone's faces. He only needed them to remember the outfits of these backpackers.
"Take it and show it to them."
Thus, the old goblin priest held the phone and showed the goblins the photo, one by one.
This scene was very nerve-wracking.
After all the goblins had seen it, the old goblin priest hurriedly returned the phone to Zuo Yi, afraid that something would happen to such a "treasure" in his hands.
"Go."
Zuo Yi said, "I'll wait here for your news. You must remember, it's best not to hurt these people. Otherwise, I'll be angry."
If Zuo Yi was angry, the consequences would be very serious!
The goblins were all trembling with fear. Under the command of the old goblin priest, they scattered in all directions to search for traces of the backpackers.
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