Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

The goblins just saw Xuanyuan firing artillery one after another, and thought she had a lot of stock, but they didn't expect it to be gone!

There are a lot of materials in the slow space, and a lot of gunpowder can be made, but the paper used to wrap the gunpowder is gone.

She had used up all the pieces of paper Murphy had given her before.

After all four bags of gunpowder were fired, there was no more artillery fire. She stood on the top of the high mountain and watched the Goffins flee in panic.

If these Goffins wait until the cannons have been fired, they will definitely not escape, and will even slaughter the dwarves more wantonly.

Fortunately they don't know.

They thought the enemy still had a lot of artillery hidden in their hands.

They were afraid of being killed, so they could only retreat frantically outside the valley.

Outside the valley entrance, Elman, who was hiding in the bushes, raised his head and saw the Goffins fleeing in a hurry. He turned and gestured to the goblins behind him.

Immediately, four or five goblins groped through the bushes and grabbed a Goffin who was last.

This Goffin was injured and his force value was greatly reduced. In addition, he was last and there was almost no one around him, so he was suddenly succeeded by the goblins.

The goblins covered the Goffin's mouth, dragged him into the bushes and knocked him unconscious.

The series of actions were performed very skillfully, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had done this kind of thing of kidnapping people.

The Goffins were so busy running away that they didn't notice that there was someone missing from the team.

It wasn't until they were far away that Erwin directed the goblins to drag the knocked out Goffin out of the grass and run towards Swan Valley.

The Swan Valley was in a mess, with broken limbs and remains scattered all over the ground.

The surviving dwarves were looking for the remains of their relatives and friends. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and from time to time someone made painful cries.

The atmosphere was very depressing.

Slowly found Mark, his cousin died.

Mark was very sad and sat beside his uncle's body blankly.

Xuanyuan didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only pat his shoulder and sighed helplessly: "My condolences."

Mark still had no reaction.

The leader of the dwarves, Arso, also died.

He died under the iron hooves of the Goffin clan, his body was trampled to pieces and his body was beyond recognition.

As Arso's only son, Archie endured his grief, collected his father's body, and arranged for his tribe to clean up the battlefield, slowly asking the goblins to help.

They collected the remains of the unclaimed clan members and cremated them together.

The fire burned so fiercely that it engulfed all the bloody remains and burned them to ashes.

From now on, life and death will never meet again.

According to the rules of Chenxi Continent, after a person dies, his ashes must be put into clay pots and buried underground in his hometown.

Because so many people died this time, there were so many ashes that they filled nearly a hundred clay pots.

Goblins are good at digging holes. They quickly made a big hole and helped put the pots into the hole. Then they quickly added soil and stepped on it to flatten it.

Slowly take out an oak seed and plant it in the ground.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, the oak seed quickly took root and sprouted, growing into a small sapling.

Yan slowly said to Archie: "Take good care of this tree, it will protect Swan Valley on their behalf."

Archie stared at her blankly, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock of "the seeds sprouted and grew up instantly". In the end, it was Erwin who pushed him to bring him back to his senses.

Archie pointed to the sapling: "How did you do that?"

He said slowly: "This is my special ability."

Erwin whispered to Archie: "Ms. Xuanyuan is a shaman. Not only is she very skilled in medicine, but she also knows a lot. She helped you plant this tree. She must have had her own intentions. Thank her quickly!"

Shaman? Archie looked at the slow man in front of him and seemed a little unbelievable. There was actually a female shaman in this world? !

It is said that shamans are very mysterious and have the magical ability to get close to nature and save people's lives.

The ability to slowly make seeds germinate instantly should be one of the shaman's skills.

Thinking of this, Archie's expression changed, and he immediately bent down and saluted respectfully: "More help from the shaman."

He waved his hand slowly, indicating that he didn't need to be polite.

In this war, more than half of the dwarves were killed or injured, which can be said to be a heavy casualty.

The surviving dwarves all had a profound shadow of this war in their hearts, and at the same time they also planted the seeds of hatred.

Sooner or later, they will kill all the Goffins and avenge their dead relatives and friends!

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Xuanyuan doesn't care about the grudges between the dwarves and the Goffins. She is more concerned about her cannons and ships now.

She thought Mark would be immersed in the pain of losing his loved ones and would have no intention of making cannons and ships.

Unexpectedly, when she found Mark, he was immersed in making artillery. It seemed that instead of being defeated by grief, he was working harder and harder.

Seeing his red eyes slowly, she couldn't bear it: "Do you want to rest for two days before working?"

Mark was sweating profusely while blacksmithing, with no expression on his face: "No need."

"But aren't you tired?"

"I am not tired."

Slowly grabbing his wrist: "Your current state doesn't look right. I think you need to rest."

"I say it again, I don't need to rest!" Mark waved her hand away, his eyes as red as blood under the firelight, "I want to make a lot of artillery, I want to blow up those Goffins and avenge my uncle. !”

"Revenge needs to be considered in the long term. The most important thing for you now is to take care of your body. Only when you are healthy can you do what you want to do."

"I'm in good health. Thank you for your concern. It's very hot here. Please go out and don't delay my work."

Mark issued an eviction order, and slowly had no choice but to leave.

She walked out of the basement and saw the goblins digging around Mark's house. The already messy house became even messier after they messed it up.

Seeing them coming out slowly, Erwin immediately asked the goblins to calm down.

Slowly ask where are the people from Lance?

Erwin said hurriedly: "He is in the backyard."

The dwarf's house was too short, and the elves could only squat when they came in. Lance felt uncomfortable, so he didn't go in and stayed outside.

He thought for a moment: "Where are the people I let you capture alive?"

"We locked him in the kitchen."

"Bring him out, I have something to ask him."

"OK!"

Erwin immediately directed the goblins to open the kitchen door and drag out the knocked-out Goffin.

The space inside the house was too small, so slowly they dragged the Goffin to the backyard.

The Goffin is so tall that it takes four goblins grabbing each limb at once to drag him out.

There was a big tree in the backyard, and the goblins tied the goblins to the trunk.

Lance, who was sleeping in the tree, was awakened. He jumped to the ground and looked coldly at the unfortunate Goffin.

"What are you going to do to him?"

He said slowly: "Ask something from him."