This is a ruined temple.
The symbol depicting the Mother of Nature and the Elves have long been destroyed by sharp weapons and smeared with blood.
The goddess statue that originally belonged to the goddess was also smashed and replaced with a wooden male god wearing a leather jacket and holding a battle axe and a longbow.
It was Uller, the god of winter and hunting.
Under the statue, an old hunchbacked goblin was prostrate and kneeling in worship.
It was wearing an old mage robe snatched from a human caravan, a nondescript felt hat on its head, and in front of it stood a crystal that shone with pale green light.
"The great God of Winter and Hunting, this is the third god blood crystal found by the servants this month, and there are still seven servants left to save the minimum amount of thirty-three sacrifices, and then we will sacrifice to you together. "
It is hunched over, its eyes are cloudy, the wrinkles on its face are almost carved into its bones, and its expression is fanatical and pious.
Because Uller is located in the heavenly realm, a sacrifice across two realms requires a lot of energy, so in order to save divine power, he can only let his subordinates collect enough tribute before concentrating on the sacrifice, and usually do some with the believers at most Simple communication.
Following the goblin's prayer, the idol faintly emitted a golden light and brushed its body lightly.
For a moment, the old goblin felt that his old body seemed to be much younger.
"Praise the god of winter and hunting!"
The old goblin was slightly overjoyed and buried his head even deeper.
After praying to the gods, the old goblin stood up.
It straightened its body, and then carefully picked up the skull staff with huge orbs, and wiped it carefully in its arms as if it were a treasure, and then go out of the dilapidated temple satisfied.
The old goblin's name is Gulu, a goblin priest of the 11th-level Dark Iron lower rank.
However, Gulu prefers to call himself a high priest, because it is the strongest among the goblins entrenched in the Fei Leng Cui Ruins, and the other three goblin priests are not its opponents and bow their heads to it.
The reason why it is so powerful is not because of how strong it is, but because it has experienced adventures before it was incorporated by Uller, got a staff and became a rare Goblin spellcaster.
Not only that, it also masters the mysterious undead magic!
It is also relying on undead magic that it can suppress the other two goblin priests who are also level 11.
However, it is too old.
If it develops normally, its lifespan is no more than three years.
Fortunately, the appearance of Uller gave it hope. This great god has promised that if it can collect thirty-three pieces of World Tree's blood crystals within this year, it will give it new life.
Gulu's luck was not bad.
For some unknown reason, since the war of the gods for thousands of years, the divine blood crystals of the World Tree left in the Forest of Elves have been almost forgotten, and Uller has only secretly launched a divine search recently.
Therefore, it is not difficult for believers to collect some crystals as long as they work hard.
And with the power of the ethnic group, it has accumulated a full twenty-six crystals in just a few months.
"So, strength is the foundation of this world!"
Gulu stroked his skeleton staff and muttered to himself intoxicated.
Walking out of the temple, Gulu came to the street of the Fei leng cui ruins.
Just looking at the empty broken walls and ruins, its old brows gradually twitched.
"Why are there so many people missing?"
Gulu looked left and right, and saw a sleeping goblin.
It snorted and walked over, kicking the opponent awake with one kick.
The goblin who was kicked up was furious, and it picked up its stick and was about to fight back, but when it saw who was coming, its expression instantly changed, and it lay on the ground like a well-behaved chick, while " ah ah ah" whispered, kissing Gollum's toes...
A glint of disdain flashed in Gulu's eyes.
It despises these low-IQ counterparts very much.
In its view, although they have the same appearance, they are completely two species.
This group of low-energy wastes can't even speak connected words!
If it weren't for the undead summoned by its undead magic that couldn't touch the divine blood crystals and could not satisfy its treasure hunt needs, how could it take this group of waste in its eyes?
However, in order to achieve their own goals, the power of the ethnic group is still indispensable at this moment.
Thinking of this, it kicked the goblin on the ground and asked:
"What about the others? Why is there so much less all of a sudden?"
Hearing Gulu's words, a look of confusion flashed across the goblin's face, and then he suddenly realized something.
"Huh? You said they saw human women passing by outside the ruins? They went to arrest people?"
Gulu frowned.
The goblins nodded after hearing this.
After receiving confirmation from the other party, Gulu's eyes narrowed slightly.
"A human woman?"
The closest human kingdom to the Elf Forest is hundreds of kilometers away. Human caravans only pass through this place in summer. Where did the human women come from?
This group of trash, I'm afraid it's not because they think women are crazy!
It threw the goblin who was speaking away, and then walked towards the edge of Feilengcui.
And as he moved forward, Gulu's face became more and more gloomy.
Because it found that the number of goblins in the ruins dwindled more than it thought.
"I'm afraid at least 200 people ran away..."
It gritted its teeth.
While Gulu was on his way, there was a commotion in the southwest of the Feilengcui.
Gulu raised his brows and walked over quietly...
...
The southwest entrance of Feilengcui.
Demacia, after the disguise, was posing here as always.
Not only that, in order to attract more elite monsters, he boldly walked into the ruins.
"Come on, you little cuties!"
Demacia sneered in his heart as he watched the goblins gradually being attracted to him.
However, suddenly, an instinctual sense of crisis came to mind.
Demacia's heart tightened, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a vicious snake...
The perception of the elf body is very keen.
Demacia turned his head almost subconsciously and looked in a certain direction.
And when he saw the source of the sense of crisis clearly, he suddenly felt that his scalp was going numb.
On a ruined stone tablet in the ruins, a goblin shrouded in a dark robe was looking at him coldly.
It was Goblin High Priest Gulu.
The eerie and terrifying aura on his body could make Demacia feel it clearly even at a distance of a few dozen meters.
"Wait...Unfortunately, I definitely hooked the boss!"
Feeling the gaze of the other party, Demacia secretly complained.
"Slip away..."
Without any hesitation, he turned and ran away.
"A human woman..."
Gollum let out a chuckle.
At the first glance of the other party, it recognized that this so-called "woman" seemed to have some kind of disguise magic on it.
Could it be a mercenary?
Gulu had some guesses in his heart.
However, since he discovered the other party, he didn't plan to let the other party run away.
Two hundred missing goblins are not a small number!
Definitely gotta catch this nasty bastard!
Gulu gritted his teeth in his heart.
It is not worried about whether there is any hidden mercenary force behind the other party. Since the other party dare not appear in front of it openly, it means that the other party knows that its strength is not as good as it.
Even dealing with goblins has to rely on insidious means, which shows that the other party has a guilty conscience!
Thinking of this, it decisively waved a huge skeleton staff, and an extremely cold energy radiated from the orb on the staff.
Accompanied by the strange energy fluctuations, a large skeleton hand stretched out from Demacia's feet and grabbed his legs fiercely...
At the same time, the soul of Eve, who was watching the live broadcast of the player in the godhead space, was shocked, and suddenly felt a throbbing from the soul slowly emerging.