The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Chapter 218: Information from the Traitorous Hobbit

After a whole day of running at full speed, Alan finally let the exhausted poison bird forage alone in a dense forest not far from the town, and repeatedly reminded it to be careful to hide its body.

Then, Alan quickly found a hidden place, skillfully put on the Jedi suit that he treasured, and carefully put on the mysterious mask.

This is the third time that Alan has stepped into this human town full of vitality and vigor.

He was no longer unfamiliar with everything here and could be said to be very familiar with it.

He took brisk steps and headed straight for the familiar weapon shop. As soon as he entered the store, the enthusiastic boss came to greet him. When he saw the magic core from the Brute Jaw Dragon in Allen's hand, his eyes lit up instantly, and he praised its quality without hesitation.

"Oh my! This magic core is truly the best of the best!"

The boss said excitedly,

"Don't worry, it doesn't take too long to process such a high-quality magic core. We just need to wait patiently for a while. When the skilled craftsmen in the capital send us the parts engraved with powerful runes, we can start assembling them right away!"

Hearing the news, Alan nodded with satisfaction.

Then he walked into the fitting room, gently took out the specially customized mask last time and put it on his face.

This is the same mask carefully crafted according to the style of the mask worn by Kylo Ren in the movie "Star Wars: Rise of the Force"!

Although the lens made of black crystal will affect the transmission of light to a certain extent, fortunately, as a goblin, Alan has excellent night vision, so this small flaw will not cause him too much trouble.

Standing in front of the mirror, Alan looked at his current appearance carefully, and a strong sense of pride surged in his heart - he was so handsome!

After admiring his handsome appearance, Alan took a deep breath and told himself that there were more important things to do.

So he turned around, left the weapon shop, and walked quickly towards the Adventurer's Guild.

When he arrived at the front desk of the Adventurer's Guild, the receptionist immediately recognized him and handed him a letter from the Hobbit scout with a smile.

Since adventurers are often on the go and busy, the guild has thoughtfully launched a series of services such as leaving messages and storing items.

With just a unique imprint or personal account, you can easily send and receive messages anonymously, which is undoubtedly extremely convenient.

The moment he let the halfling go, Alan quickly agreed with him on the specific method of contacting each other in the future.

After all, in that nest filled with countless human women, after a long period of exposure and learning practice, Alan had already mastered the writing and reading skills of the human language.

Afterwards, Alan found an empty table and slowly sat down, beginning to concentrate on examining the detailed information about the traitorous Hobbit.

As expected, the content was basically the same as his previous speculation: the baron was busy preparing to gather adventurers from all walks of life to jointly fight those hateful goblins and try to regain the lost goods.

However, what Allen did not expect was that most of the adventurers seemed to have little interest in the expedition against the goblins, so much so that up to now, not enough participants have been gathered.

Then, Alan moved to the task message board and examined the task notices posted there one by one.

Not only that, he also specifically found the girl in charge of reception at the front desk and asked her some key details in detail.

After some understanding, Allen had already formed a preliminary outline of an action plan in his mind.

So he decisively left the relevant information to the Hobbit, and then with a sly grin on his face, he swaggered out of the Adventurer's Guild.

He went to the furniture store to check on the tables, chairs and benches he had customized last time. The boss was very enthusiastic and told him that they were almost finished and the quality was guaranteed. He also boasted to Alan that even goblins liked their furniture and that it had been robbed before.

Alan was speechless that this could become an advertisement.

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Alan walked briskly into Old Carter's tavern. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he was immediately recognized by the sharp-eyed shop owner.

The shop owner came up to me with a big smile on his face and greeted me warmly:

"Oh my! Look who's here? You're the one... called Alan, right? Long time no see!"

As he spoke, Old Carter looked behind Alan curiously, and finding that he came alone, he couldn't help but ask:

"Wonnie didn't come with you today?"

Then, he lowered his voice and leaned closer to Alan and said:

"Let me tell you something. Winnie's daughter is back. She has been asking around for her mother's whereabouts."

Hearing this, Alan nodded, indicating that he knew about it.

He remembered that when he was chatting with Winnie before, he mentioned her daughter, who seemed to be called Elvira.

So he replied:

"Oh, it's Elvira. I heard Winnie mention it."

Old Carter nodded his approval:

"Yes, that's the name. The child is very anxious. I think you'd better meet her. Maybe you can help. I'll ask the waiter to call her over. She is working at the Baron's house now."

Alan was stunned when he heard this, and wondered in his heart: How come Winnie's daughter is related to the Baron?

But at this moment he had no time to think about it and could only wait for Elvira to arrive.

Old Carter quickly ordered a clever young man to go to the Baron's Mansion to get Elvira, and then turned around and served Alan the packaged food that had been prepared long ago.

Not long after, a burst of hurried footsteps came from far away.

Then, a pretty young woman in a maid outfit rushed into the tavern. There were beads of sweat on her forehead and her eyes revealed anxiety and expectation. It was Winnie's daughter, Elvira.

Alan looked carefully at the little girl in front of him, and a sense of familiarity surged in his heart.

She looked quite similar to Winnie, with the same charming blue eyes and long golden hair that fell like a waterfall and shone brightly.

Her slender figure is about 1.6 meters tall, light and graceful, exuding a youthful and beautiful aura.

According to others, this beautiful girl just turned eighteen this year and is about to graduate from seminary and start a new chapter in her life.

At the same time, Elvira also noticed the lunch sitting on the table.

He was wearing a black helmet that completely concealed his face, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

But judging from his stature, he seemed to be shorter, even shorter than Elvira.