MTL - Lord, I’m A Lizardman-Chapter 47 , Simon's Records

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"Seven big goblins, one goblin priest, and hundreds of strong goblins dare not fight against fourteen low-level monsters, Lufengyuan."

"What's the difference between this and the frogmen in the Black Marsh."

Xingyue, in the jungle behind the shallow pit thatched cottage area.

An Mubai clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it fiercely beside him. On a sturdy towering tree, he walked towards the thatched hut area in Qianwakeng with an angry expression.

In the previous goblin gathering place in Green Wind Plains, if the group of goblins and the fourteen green wind wolves made a move, it would not matter whether the two sides won or lost.

The dangers faced by the Lizardmen in the shallow pits will plummet a lot, but although the wisdom of the beasts is extraordinary, the strength of the goblin group is not weak, and there are goblin priests.

But food is the foundation in the Wanye Mountains, and survival in the group is the first thing. It is still deeply embedded in the goblin group in the Green Wind Plain and the blood of the fourteen Green Wind Wolves, which makes them very interested. A republic was easily reached.

"Patriarch, Big Brother Heiyu!"

The figure of Tie Ya and Pu Claw ran out from the jungle beside him, holding the iron wood spear in his hand with a nervous and alert expression, he relaxed after seeing that it was An Mubai, and let out a shout.

The Shallow Pit Lizardmen also patrolled on alert at night, but now there are too few medium and high-level Lizardmen in the clan, so only the two of them patrol the area near the thatched hut.

"Um!"

An Mubai nodded lightly and walked to the figure in the thatched hut area. His eyes were attracted by a bunch of firelight burning in the jungle next to the shallow swamp.

This is Simon lit. His thatched hut has not yet been built, so he rested temporarily in the open space in front of the jungle, as he did last night, and looked at the hillside behind the Asazawa cave.

There are three scales, Iron Fang and the others, and a group of lizardmen cubs, who are guarded in a tree circle surrounded by trees.

With trees as a clear boundary, whether it is the middle-level lizardmen like San-Scale or the lizardmen cubs with low intelligence, they are very clear in their hearts, and they cannot step out of the boundary circled by the trees.

"Four or five years of the Pharoah, April."

"In the front section of the Mengze Mist Canyon in the Wanye Mountains, I discovered a magical wild lizardmen group. The leader of the group is suspected to be a lizardmen who lived in the city of freedom."

Simon looked at the three scales and the others on the hillside behind the Asazawa Cave, while holding a pen and writing from time to time, as if the darkness of the night and the distance from the jungle to the Asazawa Cave, separated by a shallow swamp, did not affect him. his sight.

"Is Simon observing something? If the goblin clan in the green and other plains attack, will Simon take action to rescue the shallow pit lizardmen?"

An Mubai's sturdy lizard tail swayed gently behind him, with a slight throbbing and doubtful expression in his heart, looking at Simon, his eyes turned to Sanscale and the others.

The strength of the extraordinary rank is very different, not to mention one step at a time, but Simon's rank and various data information collected by the system.

In An Mubai's heart, he was indeed like a monster, completely unafraid of the goblins in Green Wind Plains and the fourteen Green Wind Wolves.

All kinds of data, system, and agility are close to breaking 100 points. Even the weakest soul has 67 points. How to fight this is not a creature of the same level at all.

"Hey! Hei, my friend, you're back!"

Simon felt An Mubai's return, stood up with a smile on his face, relaxed his body towards An Mubai, and walked over with goodwill.

"Simon!"

An Mubai nodded, not wanting to talk to Simon at all, and then walked away to Sanscale and the others, but because of the fear of Simon's strength, he still stopped the steps he planned to move.

"My friend, are you planning to go to the opposite hillside? Can you take me there with you?"

"You are really a magical lizardman. I have seen that your ethnic group has changed because of you. It is far different from most lizardmen ethnic groups."

Simon Sheng smiled kindly and walked to An Mubai's side, and sent him the words of complimenting kindness. In the sheepskin cover notes in his hand, there were lizards and giant dragons, but they were actually a race that liked to be praised for their kindness. .

An Mubai's heart was filled with excitement, but his mind as a human in his previous life suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at Simon, who was smiling and kind in front of him.

Looking at the notebook with a sheepskin cover that seemed to be recording something in his hand.

An Mubai pondered for a moment in his heart, nodded to Simon, then turned and led him towards the hillside behind the Asazawa cave.

"Uuuu..."

The lizardmen cubs wailed in the tree circle. This was just a simple circle surrounded by trees, and it was still very crowded for them.

Either wandering around in the tree circle, or just lying down and resting in a random place, but few of them walked out of the tree circle, the injuries from the body beatings, and the fear of the surrounding fangs, gray scales and the others.

It's not hard to see that they are now able to stay in the tree circle in a regular manner, but they have suffered a lot of beatings.

"Big Brother Hei, Patriarch!"

Three Scales, Lie Teeth and the others shouted to An Mubai who was coming, and looked at Simon who was following along with them, and quietly clenched the iron wood spear in their hands with suspicion and alertness in their eyes~www.novelbuddy. com~ gray scales, sharp teeth, flat angles..."

An Mubai glanced quietly at Simon next to him, and then called out to Grayscale, Lizardtooth, and the others who had stood in a military posture this morning.

"Brother Hei, patriarch!"

Gray scales, flat horns, fiery teeth, bone scales, and broken claws, the five medium-sized lizardmen who had stood in the military posture, walked quickly towards An Mubai.

"I'll answer later, here!"

"Now look up, hold your chest out, put your feet together, close your butt, and don't move your tail."

An Mubai uttered icy cold words, and his demeanor seemed to have returned to his previous life in an instant, training them to be the cold-blooded and majestic squad leader when they stood in the military posture.

"Wow wow..."

Lie Teeth, Ping Jiao, and the others were stunned for a moment, but after a while, they came to their senses, and hurriedly stood up according to An Mubai's words.

It's just that the standing posture is still exaggerated in its own way. It seems that the military posture of standing for more than two hours this morning has been forgotten.

"Hey!"

An Mubai looked at him with a look of disappointment in his eyes, and sighed lightly towards Grayscale, Lietooth and the others, trying to adjust their military posture.

"Lie Teeth, that's not how you stand. Grayscale, you're standing in the wrong place. You should look at Big Brother Heiyu."

But it was also at this moment that Grayscale, Lietooth and the others seemed to have come to their senses, as if they were standing in the wrong place.

In less than a while, each of them changed their exaggerated military posture, looked at An Mubai with their eyes flat and feet together.

Although his standing posture still has its own mistakes, it also has a certain military posture.

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