The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Chapter 210 Successfully Tamed the Savage Jaw Dragon, New Pigman Lair

The unconscious Brute Jaw Rex can be slowly subdued and tamed. One bottle of Notis's love potion was not enough, so Corolla pried open its mouth and stuffed another bottle in. With Alan's Force beast control and Force enslavement, Ansel finally succeeded in controlling this huge monster with the taming stick.

While the Brute Jaw was still unconscious, Corolla and Notis found several magic crystals and magic cores where its magic power was most concentrated, pulled out a few teeth, and pried off a few scales. They finally collected all the lightsaber materials Alan needed, and there were still quite a few left over.

Light sabers don't need to spit fire, so there's no need to kill the Brute Jaw and take out the fire sac and nasal bone.

Looking at this huge creature, Notis was filled with emotion. She had encountered this Barbarian Jaw when she was driven away by her previous tribe. She saw it trample several goblins to death and then walk away.

At that time, she could only hold Doreen and Sophie's hands and hide in the bushes trembling. This forest overlord once made her feel an irresistible fear, but now it has become the pet of the leader of her own tribe. It's really unpredictable.

The female hunter happily jumped up and down on the giant beast, unable to sit still for a moment in her excitement.

Ansiel stroked the hard carapace of the Barbarian Jaw Rex, lowered his head and secretly shed tears.

After everyone had rested, Alan used the Force to awaken the Savage Jaws. The giant beast let out a loud roar in a daze, but was no longer able to attack its masters.

Notis then used witchcraft to heal the injured Poison Bird and Barbarian Jaw Dragon, but for these huge monsters, the best way to heal was to have a big meal.

Ansel remembered that there was still half of the body of a great ferocious jackal in the lair of the Brute Jaw Dragon, so the two giant beasts carried several people back to the lair one after another.

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Deep in the forest.

After eating and drinking their fill, the two huge and ferocious beasts were now curled up lazily, quietly lying in the dark, damp and smelly nest to rest.

The originally shocking wounds on the two giant beasts have begun to heal gradually after Notis's superb and mysterious witchcraft.

Judging from the current situation, as long as they are allowed to sleep quietly for a whole day, they will be able to regain their former vitality and ferocity.

On the other side, Notis and Carola were hurriedly walking towards the depths of the forest. They wanted to gather back the pig-headed people and goblins who had previously hidden because of fear.

After all, the combat effectiveness of these guys was too weak, and they were simply vulnerable in front of such a powerful monster. Therefore, they were all driven away to wait before the battle even started.

However, even if they were summoned back now, these cowardly creatures still did not dare to approach the Brute Jaw Dragon easily.

Even if they were just a little closer, the terrifying aura of the Barbarian Jaw Dragon would be enough to make their legs go weak and collapse to the ground.

Helplessly, they could only stand far away and cheer at the top of their lungs to celebrate the great victory achieved by their leader.

At the same time, Alan and Ansel were carefully exploring the environment around the Brute Jaw Dragon's nest.

Suddenly, they discovered a dark cave entrance vaguely visible under a steep cliff not far from the nest.

At first glance, this cave entrance does not seem to be formed naturally, but rather artificially dug.

Curious, Alan quickly lit a torch and walked carefully into the cave to find out what was going on.

When he saw the scene inside the cave clearly in the light of the fire, he was shocked - this turned out to be a pig-headed man's lair!

Inside they found a group of pig-headed people, all of them starving to death, and had even started to eat each other.

Because the Savage Dragon built its nest nearby, blocking the cliff, they didn't even dare to go out. They even dug the cave deeper overnight for fear of being discovered by the Savage Jaw Dragon.

Originally there were more than twenty pig-headed men, but after the stored food was eaten up, they had no choice but to start eating the weak ones first, until now when Alan found them, there were only twelve left.

Alan looked at the group of pig-headed people in front of him with a serious expression, a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.

He was well aware that the current situation could not be lost and these forces must be integrated as soon as possible.

The big pot was stewing the meat of the big ferocious jackal dragon, giving off an enticing aroma, as if telling of past battles and victories.

The pig-headed captain standing by directed his men with a serious expression to begin the recruitment work, and every move seemed so decisive and powerful.

Those pig-headed men bowed without hesitation, they were full of trust and awe for Alan.

Among them, the female priestess attracted everyone's attention. Her unique appearance and slightly shy expression formed a sharp contrast with the other pig-headed people.

When he learned that she actually understood human language, Alan felt an inexplicable surprise in his heart, as if a new door had opened.

After careful questioning, Allen learned that she had served as a small leader in the demon king's army that had long been defeated. This news really surprised him.

I didn’t expect that among this seemingly barbaric ethnic group, there was such an unknown experience hidden.

Notis stared at the female pig-headed priestess with a hint of anticipation in her eyes. She asked softly:

"Are there any other monster nests nearby?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the female pig-headed priest immediately raised her hand and pointed in several directions, muttering something that Alan could not understand, but from her determined eyes, it could be seen that the places she pointed to must have important clues.

According to her, ever since the appearance of the Brute Jaw Dragon, the goblin tribes have chosen to flee, as if they were full of fear of the Brute Jaw Dragon.

It may not be easy to find those goblin tribes again now, and it requires careful planning.

Alan pondered for a moment and had a preliminary plan in mind. He decided to lead everyone to explore those possible monster nests to see if they could find some useful information or opportunities...

Deep in the forest, near the lair of the Brute Jaw Dragon.

Corolla didn't want to eat the rotten carcass of the giant jackal, so he went to catch some horned rabbits to grill.

However, the goblins did not despise it. The great ferocious jackal dragon was also a high-level magical beast. Every time they could have a meal it was like New Year's Day for them. The twelve pig-headed men who were trapped in the cave and were almost starving to death were even more excited and ecstatic. They cheered with their hands holding the barbecue.

After a great battle, several people were physically exhausted, but they were still excited as they had defeated a powerful enemy. They gathered in front of the campfire and had a big meal in high spirits.

Although he knew that the wrestling tournament would start after dinner, and that this time it would be a big "victory celebration", Ansel was no longer confused and shy. He leaned against Alan like a woman.

The elf boy smiled as he watched the female hunter Corolla sitting across the campfire, excitedly reviewing and bragging about her victory with Notis, dancing with excitement.

He is in the same mood now, wishing he could ride his Brute Jaw back to the village and announce to everyone that he has become a forest warrior, which is the guardian of the Elf King and the highest honor.

Alan gently embraced his slender waist, and his warm breath blew beside his crystal-like earlobes, accompanied by a low and ambiguous chuckle:

"Haha, this time we have to have a good time, you have to make adequate preparations in advance."

Ansel did not refute out loud. He just nodded slightly to show his agreement. His head, as bright as a gem, leaned on Alan's broad and solid shoulders. His soft voice seemed to fall from the clouds:

"Yes, I, my master..."