When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Chapter 919

It's not very clear what's going on, but Yong Ye feels that he should be more fortunate. The appearance of the young **** the other side just makes people feel funny, funny and not full of anger. If it is Jibril in the adult state, she will definitely be angry. The watch is gone, and even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he can't wash himself.

No, that's not right... Thinking about it carefully, if the other party is a young girl, it seems that this situation is quite strange now... The person who doesn't know what kind of strange uncle he is, smeared honey on his fingers to trick the child.

Well, there shouldn't be anyone else here... right?

Thinking so in his heart, Yong Ye moved his head to scan the neighborhood for a week, but unexpectedly discovered that the surrounding walls were all filled with people... It was just that he ignored it as a background when he was motionless before.

"...this is really unfortunate..."

Depressedly, he retracted his gaze, looked at the ceiling and tried to make a compromise between spirit and reality, and then he looked back at the background that was motionless before, but now he is shrinking under his gaze, seeming to be very afraid of him. The girls who look like eyes.

Yong Ye didn't think there was anything scary about him, but it was these girls from the background that made him a little surprised after careful observation.

"...Now the problem comes again...these strange children...what the **** is going on?"

Around the dormitory of the temple, there are a group of people standing in rows... with smooth brown skin, a red short skirt on the lower body, and a simple white cloth wrapping the chest on the upper body, other than that, there is no other fabric on the body, no flat body. A special place, but dressed to be quite eye-catching... a young girl.

Young girls, their hair is silver that contrasts with their bodies, and they have a pair of small horns on their heads. If you had to describe these young girls, they would probably be... the kind of brown-skinned loli ghosts in general stories. , "...Although I don't think it's possible, but...you guys shouldn't be goblins, right?"

Among the many young girls, one who looked like the leader came out. She came to the bedside after Yong Ye’s question and showed a lovely expression, knelt down with the other girls behind her, lowered her head, and used an uneasy expression. Tone, he said intermittently and carefully.

"Yes, yes... I, we are goblin species... Following the orders of Lord Ronnie... I have the honor to serve our new master in the temple, you..."

The young girl was trembling, trembling with fear, and her suppressed, sad voice was enough to arouse the desire for protection of most men.

The goblin female Yong Ye has never met, but he has seen goblin males, such as Ronnie and the captains and captains of the Iron Fleet. Since they are different from the elves matriarchal society, those people are all male. female.

Therefore, according to his impression of the goblin species, the goblin species are very short in height, and they also have a beard and strong body hair. To sum up, they are the short and fat bearded race.

Among the lolitas in front of Yongye, their flat belly exposed to the air does not have any thick body hair, and it can even be called smooth, let alone a beard, and there is no such thing as a big beard. Normal, with sparse body hair like a human girl.

Now it seems... the goblin race should be the kind of race with huge differences because of gender, just like the male lion and the female lion, there are no small differences.

The heights of their men and women are very short, which means that even if they are adults, their bodies are almost the same as human children, and they are roughly the same as the infant Jibril.

"So...is it a goblin-born woman?"

After roughly sorting out the situation, Yong Ye can also guess what happened to these young girls.

They are not young girls at all, but girls of the goblin species. According to the understanding of the species in this world, they should all be adult virgins who serve the gods in the temple.

In other words, these goblin girls are all girls, not young girls. As for why they are very scared, because they don't want to show fear, they all tremble slightly. That's a good explanation. They are afraid of this killer. The new **** of the old master.

"...I don't eat people, what are you afraid of?"

With a helpless smile, Yong Ye, who happened to be idle and bored, simply spoke to the goblin girl who was kneeling on one knee and staring at the floor. After all, these girls are the only people who can chat with her now.

"What are you from this temple?"

"I, I am... master you, your humblest servant, the team... captain of the temple battle nuns, my name, my name is... Thea Drauunier..."

"...Oh~ Sister Battle, Thea Drauunier?"

Looking closely at this goblin girl, there is obviously a short sword on the waist of her flat body. No doubt, it is the spiritual outfit that goblin must use in battle.

"Don't be nervous, I just wanted to chat with you at the beginning. You are a relative of Ronnie's family, right? Well... Anyway, you get up first?"

"No, no, no, no... I..."

"...I've already said it, you just..."

"Yes Yes!!"

Yong Ye just sighed in a depressing tone, the girl who reacted severely, jumped up directly, this look like walking on thin ice made him unable to help shaking his head, and at the same time doubted their professional ability.

"...Although fear can be partially understood, but it will interrupt other people's words... You are definitely the first day to serve people, right? Speaking of Okunein's figure, you can't do anything at all, right?"

"Lord, what the master said is right, Lord O, Okenin... He, he... He is always in different aspects, I, we have never seen that Lord, and... We are transferred from other places, the first Once as a battle nun..."

"It's probably the same."

Being handed over to these fighting nuns with confidence, Yong Ye can guess that they should be the type of people who have no loyalty to the **** of forging, Okenin, and the possibility of temporary workers is the greatest.

"Well... Now you still tell me, how is the city now? Or how is the situation of the goblin seed now?"

"Lord Luo and Ronnie have completely controlled the capital, and other cities are being recovered one by one. Some regional leaders want independence, but they have all been arrested... and stuffed into cannons, and..."

Thea Drauunier, a distant relative of Ronnie Drauunier, explained to Yongye little by little what happened in this race during this time.

After all, it is a period of changing dynasties, and there are indeed many things happening. The reason why Thea knows about these things is because Ronnie expected that Yongye would wake up and ask, so people told Thea these things in advance.

Chatting and chatting, the kind-hearted Yong Ye gradually relieved Thea's heart defense, making her dare to stand up, allowing Yong Ye to touch her head, and when her cheeks were flushed but did not resist, she was curious. Figured out and studied the pair of horns on her head, as well as those inherited from this family, which contrasted sharply with the brown skin, like shining silver hair.

Of course... it's not just about studying novelties, Yong Ye is also thinking about other things.

Now he is already a **** species, um... He has seized the essence of the **** of death, moved the concept to himself, and usurped the power of the **** of death. He is indeed a god.

So now he can also recharge the dimensional phalanx in the march of the dead, but... he found that he couldn't go back as before, and this was not because the dimensional phalanx lost its effect, but the distance was too far.

It's like a boat can cross a river, but it can't cross the ocean. In the 21st century, humans can go to the moon, but they can't get out of the solar system. The dimensional square can take him to a nearby plane, but... he seems to have been lost quite a bit this time. Far away, it is impossible to teleport at all, and there is no world that can be transferred nearby.

This is acceptable for the time being. After all, if the root cause of the problem cannot be solved, he will be thrown farther next time, and it will be more troublesome at that time. In this case, we can only choose peace of mind... Grab the Star Cup for yourself. Try to get out of this situation.

The biggest problem facing now, in addition to the biggest stumbling block, the **** of war, Artesius, there is also... the star cup that can decide to rule all gods and elves, as well as the main **** of all life and things born in this world, a conceptual device with absolute dominance, Can he really fight against the mastermind behind it?

The existence behind the scenes must not be the life form of this world, and the Star Cup cannot dominate him. Since this is the case, then the problem comes... If it is separated from this world, what is the use of the Star Cup that dominates this world? Shouldn't it be necessary to pull the other party into this world?

Yong Ye's thoughts were scattered, thinking hard about the problem of the star cup, while Thea lowered her head and twisted, and was still telling him about the big and small things that happened to the goblin seeds these days. It became a normal chat.

Although Yong Ye doesn't know how to chat, if the object is someone who can answer no matter what...

It's just... At this time, Yong Ye suddenly felt a pain in the index finger of his right hand.

Yong Ye thought that Jibril was in a dream, dreaming of something delicious, but she turned to look at that little Jibril who woke up at some point, and her two big round eyes were staring at him.

Jibril seemed to be angry for some reason, but because of her young appearance, she felt inexplicably cute.

Of course, Yong Ye doesn't care about cuteness, he cares more about why she bites his hand.

"What are you doing... It's not enough to just lick, you still want to eat me? When did the Flügel become the Orc..."

"Cough, please don't use those lowly beasts to describe me, Lord Yongye, I'm just..."

Little Jibril coughed dryly, opened her mouth to let go of Yong Ye's hapless fingers, and wiped the saliva from her face, but...she couldn't answer the question of why she was biting, and she hesitated for a while with her mouth open. Chose to give an answer at will.

"Because... there was something in my mouth, so I took a bite."

"...That's why I asked you if you're an orc? You're still biting, really..."