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Volume One: History of the Development of Elf Village Chapter 128: How about a barrel of fruit wine?

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    "Are you all ready?" The man hiding in the darkness in the dark cave asked the visitor.  "You can start the 'Carnival Party' at any time!" Under the weak candlelight, the figure of the person was revealed. He was short and fat, with earth-colored skin and a round head. Upon closer inspection, this person turned out to be the mysterious gunpowder engineer Yi  Fan.  A man who looked similar to Ivan walked out of the shadows. This man was none other than Gaoge, who was sent by Great Elder Orfas to kill the kobolds.  "Then, it's time to start!" The heavy voice echoed in the cave. After hearing the elder's order, the leaders of the surrounding squads immediately implemented the plan.  Gao Ge stared at the tactical map in his hand. This was the effort and layout of the past few days. As long as everything is carried out according to the instructions above, if there are no accidents, then the kobold will disappear into the mine forever!  "May the God of the Earth bless you!" He prayed softly, and Gaoge tried to calm down the uneasiness in his heart. The battle with the kobold tribe in the past few days has entered a fever pitch. As long as either side makes a mistake, the balance of the war will tilt.  Victory or defeat depends on this!  "We must not disappoint the Great Elder!" Gaoge put his hands on his chest. This is the behavior of the spirit clan to express a glorious mission or a moment of honor.  "I hope the great elder will like this 'crazy party'!" Ivan also put his hands on his chest. This craziness is the best opportunity to show the strength of the spirit clan, and failure is absolutely not allowed.  Other spirit workers also made the same move, indicating that they must go all out!  But the Lightning Goblin Kainuo on the side had an indifferent expression and didn't think so.  Although this Kainuo is a goblin, he belongs to the spirit area and is under the control of Gog.  After he joined the Hidden Wind Valley, he lived a quite comfortable life. He helped out when necessary, went to bed after eating and drinking, and never cared about or participated in the affairs of the Hidden Wind Valley.  For him, if he needs to go to the battlefield to fight, he can do it at any time; but if there is nothing to do, he doesn't worry too much and sleeps wherever he feels cool. Although he won't rebel, he doesn't have any sense of glory. He is a neutral type.  .  "Report to the elders, the kobolds have gathered and are approaching us!" A spirit came back quickly to report and reported the latest intelligence from the front line to the elders.  "Everything is going according to plan!" Gaoge collected the map and asked everyone to disperse. His round eyes narrowed to a slit, as if he was peeking at the kobold's future.  On the front line, more than 500 kobolds, led by the chief, gathered not far from the spirit monster defense line to confront Gaoge and others.  "Why haven't you attacked?" Seeing that the kobold army has not made any movement, Gao Ge felt that something was wrong. He had less than 200 troops, but against more than 500 kobolds, a blind man could tell who was stronger and weaker.  , but the other party didn't attack rashly, which was really weird.  ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter so much, let¡¯s let the demolition soldiers kick off the party first!¡± Ivan couldn¡¯t wait any longer and patted the huge wooden barrel carried behind the demolition soldiers to let them play.  This demolition soldier is not a real demolition soldier, it is a pseudo-unit.  He is Ivan who used his skills as a gunpowder engineer to produce a powerful explosive barrel, and then put it on the back of the tree slave who shot it with his own hands and rushed to the enemy's position to complete the task.  There are currently no buildings or branches that produce demolition soldiers in the Monster Zone, so Ivan thought of using a large number of tree slaves to complete this task. Although they are not as good as real demolition soldiers, they are still good for makeshift use.  Three tree slaves who had been killed by Ivan personally ran towards the kobold carrying explosive barrels larger than themselves.  "This is this?" The kobold chief saw three green goblins rushing out of the goblin defense line. The barrels he was carrying behind him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember them for the moment.  Being both an underground race, kobolds still have some understanding of spirits. Although they have not seen what they are capable of, they have at least heard of them.  At this time, they saw three green goblins they didn't recognize rushing out of the goblins. These kobolds were dumbfounded. They didn't know what the purpose of this was.  "It's self-destruction soldiers!" Staring at the three green goblins running towards him, the kobold chief's pupils tightened, remembering the most feared soldier type of goblins, he roared in a lung-splitting voice: "Stop them quickly!  Stop them!" "Oh my God! It's actually a self-destruction soldier!" After hearing the chief's roar, these kobolds suddenly realized that they were shocked and frightened. Although it was their first time to see the strange self-destruction soldiers, they had already heard their names.  Self-destruction soldiers, as the name suggests, are the ones that run up to you and explode, trading one life for many.  The kobold chief comforted the panicked kobolds while directing the slingers and geomancers to attack.  After a wave of stones and several fireballs hit the tree slave, the barrel behind it was also detonated. The kobolds curled up and hid, fearing that the explosion would affect them.  "Bang~bang~bang~" three loud noises followed byWhen it came out, there was no strong smell of gunpowder, no strong shock wave, just a refreshing fragrance and coolness.  "Is it raining?" A kobold felt water droplets falling on his body and couldn't help but raise his head in confusion.  A fresh and fruity aroma of wine comes to your nose, and that taste is not comparable to that of bitter ale.  "Oh my God, it's Elf Fruit Wine!" The kobold chief had a broad perspective and licked the water stains that fell on his hands. The smell of sour fruit wine reverberated in his mouth, and he immediately recognized it and exclaimed.  Elf fruit wine has been famous in the mainland for thousands of years. Although most races have not been able to taste it, they have long coveted it. At this time, hearing the chief's exclamation, the kobolds did not doubt it, and they all believed that the water droplets dripping on the ground and on their bodies were  Elf Cider.  "Lick me again, and I'll cut off your tongue!" The kobolds were in a mess, stretching out their long tongues to lick the water droplets, hoping to taste more of the legendary elven fruit wine.  "The carnival party is about to begin!" Seeing that the kobold formation was a bit messy, Ivan smiled evilly, took out a pot of sour fruit wine, covered the explosive barrels behind the ten tree slaves with wine, and then let them rush into the enemy formation.  Where the three tree slaves exploded just now, a large number of kobolds gathered on their knees and licked them, because there was a lot of sour fruit wine on the ground.  "Look, there are ten more green goblins!" A sharp-eyed kobold's eyes lit up, pointing at the ten tree slave demolition soldiers running out of the goblin defense line.  "Don't attack, wait for them to come and snatch the barrels!" Although it was a bit strange for the spirit to send wine, but after learning the lesson from the last time, the kobold chief decided not to waste these ten barrels of precious spirit wine.  In order to prevent the green goblins who were running with wine barrels on their backs from escaping, the kobolds set up a concave formation and waited until they entered the encirclement before seizing the wine barrels.  The kobolds swarmed forward, and the tree slave, who had no strength to fight, was easily snatched away from the big wooden barrel behind him.  "Hmm~ It smells so good!" A kobold sniffed the aroma of fruit wine emanating from the barrel with an intoxicated look on his face.  Suddenly I noticed that there was a pungent smell in the aroma of the wine, and I couldn't help but wonder, "What is this weird smell? Forget it, it's more important to drink!" "Quickly pull out the cork and let me taste it first!  "Seeing the fruity wine aroma emanating from the barrel, the kobold chief was impatient and immediately had the cork pulled out of the 'barrel'.  "Bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~" Ten loud noises were heard, accompanied by violent shock waves that spread in the center of the kobold.  ¡°The carnival party has begun!¡± Holding two black bombs in his hands, Ivan screamed with excitement.  "The balance of war has tilted! The God of the Earth protects us! Come on, spirit musketeers!" Holding the gunpowder gun in his hand high, Goge shouted with all his strength: "The moment of honor has come!"
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