I led the Goblin Culture to victory.

Chapter 61 The Silver Dragon in the Deep Forest

Once the prisoners were completely obedient, there wasn't much to do in the morning.

Li Mosi showed Zi'an how to throw a spear at a distance of 100 meters. Although it was still powerful, it had a certain arc.

Koyasu's understanding of spear throwing did not support her maintaining accuracy at this distance.

Ultimately, the training was conducted at a distance of fifty meters.

Lunchtime arrived quickly.

The prisoners' food was still mainly old bread and porridge, but today some mushrooms picked yesterday were added.

This time, however, all the prisoners behaved themselves.

After all, it was Zi'an who distributed the food to them.

In addition, they also realized that they could no longer escape.

After confirming that Zi'an was settled, Li Mosi decided to check on the other team after lunch.

Let's also see if [Leshanshui] can provide any new hints.

After greeting Zi'an, he took the roughly modified spear and set off with the saintess.

As Li Mosi walked, she opened the [Leshanshui] app to view the map.

Perhaps because he has stayed in one place and hasn't moved much, the map hasn't expanded much in the past few days.

It simply expanded slightly beyond the tribe as the center.

Today, the entire mountain where the tribe is located has been completely included on the map, and an area of ​​about one kilometer outward from the foot of the mountain has been illuminated.

Looking at the map, you can see a new river appearing to the southeast of the foot of Tribal Mountain.

This river flows from southwest to northeast.

Meanwhile, there is also a river on the northeast side of the mountain where the tribe is located, which flows northeast from the cliff.

Apart from the two newly discovered rivers, there is nothing else noteworthy in terms of topography.

The south remains a depression, the east and north are plains and forests, and the northwest is still the same mountain.

But each area had so many markings that it made his head spin.

The most numerous of these were small animal footprints, so many that they were countless.

There were so many that Li Mosi wished she could block them out.

They keep providing tracking paths, but they can't offer any more detailed information.

Based on my experience from the last wild boar hunt, the target should be at least one kilometer away.

It's not even enough to cover the gas cost of a single trip.

There are some nearby.

But they are all squirrels.

If you hit it, you'll only get a small piece of meat; it's better to raid its lair.

The number of medium-sized beasts has clearly not yet recovered.

Even [Leshanshui] only provided scattered footprint reminders.

The only path given is still the wolverine.

This guy eats carrion; it probably won't taste good.

Larger wild animals, however, have recovered somewhat.

There are paths to follow around the entire area at the foot of the mountain.

"Craftsman, what's your name?"

The saint spoke, trying to draw Li Moss's attention.

She felt a sense of strangeness.

The craftsman had been staring at a certain spot in front of him, with only his expression changing occasionally.

What is he doing?

She was getting tired from walking.

I want to rest.

She wanted to tell the craftsman, but she realized she didn't even know his name.

The saintess planned to ask his name first, just like any normal noble social interaction, and start from the beginning to understand this craftsman who was "suspected to be a born saint" and "suspected to be an overseas nobleman".

No, he might not even be a craftsman; perhaps he was just wearing clothes he got from the manor's craftsmen.

It seems somewhat impolite to call a nobleman a craftsman.

But let's just call him a craftsman; maybe the other party will tell us his background.

She spoke, but Li Mosi did not turn around.

The saintess realized that she was being ignored.

Why are you ignoring me? We haven't even started fighting yet.

Li Mosi couldn't take it anymore: "You want to fight me?"

"No." The saintess shook her head instinctively. "I want you to join me."

After saying that, she felt something was off.

Was the craftsman in front of her provoking her?

Seeing the saintess's dazed look, Li Mosi pulled her forward.

"You should just call me a craftsman."

He feared some kind of magic that could have an effect simply by knowing the real name.

When faced with extraordinary power, it's always better to play it safe.

"Alright. Craftsman, I want to rest."

"no."

Li Mosi refused outright.

"You walked this road several times in the past few days, how come you didn't seem tired at all?"

"I haven't been getting the food and rest I need these past few days, and my health has deteriorated a lot."

Li Mosi ignored the saintess's explanation and continued to pull her forward.

Judging from how much she cherishes her clothes, she definitely wouldn't lie on the ground and act like a scoundrel.

"Hey! Or you can untie my hands and feet and restrain me like that."

The saintess was somewhat displeased.

She hasn't seemed to do anything strange these past few days.

Why treat her like this?

Walking on your own two legs is too tiring!

"impossible."

Li Mosi didn't know what conditions were required for casting spells in this world.

However, given the saint's strange behavior while pulling the plow, he had every reason to suspect that one of the key elements was "action".

and many more.

Haki Saint had just made a troublesome request, which was rejected, and then made a request that seemed simpler.

"Face-saving effect".

Is she playing the game of war?

Although Haki Saint's behavior over the past few days can be described as naive, pedantic, and brainless, and even somewhat manic later on.

But in a world with real divine power, Li Mosi didn't think a saintess of the Holy See, whose influence spanned the world, would be a fool.

Even Zhang Fei had a time when he evolved into a cunning Zhang Fei.

We must be careful.

After a moment's thought, he asked, "Have you figured out who the enemy is, and how they got you here?"

Upon hearing this, the saintess seemed to lose all her strength: "No."

This trick never fails.

Li Moss continued, guiding her to think: "Do you have any power conflicts with anyone in the church?"

The saintess shook her head: "The abilities of the candidate saintess are far inferior to mine, and she has no power or influence, so she has always respected me very much."

Is there another candidate for saint?

Li Mosi nodded: "Are there any high-ranking church officials who are dissatisfied with you?"

The saint shook her head: "All the archbishops respect me, and a good half of them are very obedient to me."

A small portion...

Li Mosi nodded: "Are there any people close to you who are dissatisfied with you?"

The saint shook her head: "They are all the Pope's men, and are extremely loyal."

Surrounded by the Pope's people?

Li Mosi nodded: "Why did you come to the Ruins of the Gods?"

The saintess shook her head: "There's a silver dragon deep within the ruins. I need to confirm the silver dragon's presence..."

She widened her eyes.

"You—! Ugh!"

Li Mosi pinched the saintess's upper and lower lips to prevent her from screaming too loudly.

interesting.

"Silver Dragon" was actually a combination of "silver" and "dragon," a word he could understand.

Li Moss, still holding onto Haki Saint's mouth, continued forward: "Zwan said that Baron Talis was punished because of your death. Think about it, how long will it take for the news to get back, how long will it take for the punishment to be decided, and how long will it take for the person issuing the punishment to arrive here?"

That makes sense!

"Ugh—"

The saintess instinctively wanted to speak, but forgot that her mouth was being held shut.

This craftsman in front of her keeps trying to trick her into revealing information!

You mustn't tell anyone!

Li Moss tried to loosen her grip and found that Hagi Saint had consciously shut up.

He continued walking forward.