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The Gnomes of the Abyss Realm were indeed the remnants of the era of the Gnomes.

The ancient goblin violated the forbidden zone of the gods, so the gods destroyed the highly developed alchemy civilization and imprisoned them in the Abyss Realm. However, the gods had still underestimated the Gnomes' ability to survive. Not only had the tenacious Gnomes endured through the earliest stages of destruction, they had also successfully thrived in the Abyss Plane until now.

The Gnome tribes that Lightning came in contact with were equivalent to the commoners within the Gnome civilization, not to mention the commoners among them. The Gnome tribes which Thunder came in contact with were equivalent to the commoners within the Gnome civilization, and even more so, the commoners among the commoners.

As for higher level weapons, they could only be seen at higher levels.

With a quick glance, another half a month passed by, and Thunder followed the fifty to sixty Goblin Hunter s with decent fighting strength and left the tribe. The group hunt was carried out jointly by the six nearby tribes, and the best part of the prey had to be handed over to the Goblin City.

The Goblin City was originally one of the six main cities of the Goblin Civilization, and was considered one of the core forces of the Goblins.

Although the Thundercrash Mountain Range was very baffling, even the legendary Magical Beast and divine beasts had appeared. However, the experts of the Abyss Realm were also terrifyingly strong. I heard that there were terrifying existences in the Goblin City that were strong enough to kill a Monarch level Magical Beast in one move.

It was said that the Goblin City had no less than a hundred steel puppets, each of them equal to a Sovereign level Magical Beast. Such a city, forget about Saints s, even Legendary Divine Beasts would not be able to do anything to it. It was definitely a power that could not be underestimated.

Naturally, the tribe that Thunder was in was under the jurisdiction of the Goblin City. In fact, they were only receiving a batch of tributes every year. If they met any Magical Beast attacking the tribe, they would have to settle it themselves.

The team for the hunt was led by the new patriarch. According to past practice, the six tribes would first need to arrive at a place called Silent Valley before they could gather, and then continue to head deeper into Thunderbolt Forest. This was because only those desolate areas would have higher level Magical Beast.

Along the way, every single Goblin Hunter would kneel down with a sacred face towards the mountain rocks, giant tree, or even the streams, worshipping them.

Thunder did not express any opinion on this matter, completely ignoring this kind of behavior.

To be honest, the thunder today had already understood most of this world's living habits and world construction. This so called residence, the gods they worshipped were actually the same as in the legends. This Goblin, who was also confirmed to be from the Lightning Abyss, was a ancient goblin that suddenly sank and disappeared in the ancient times.

Of course, according to Thunderclap's guess, someone at the level of the Saints s definitely existed, or even someone at the Domain level.

Silent Valley was not a special place. The vegetation there was lush and verdant, and it was no different from an ordinary forest. The entrance was a large canyon between two tall mountains. It was a few hundred meters wide and a few dozen kilometers long. Lei and the others only took a day's worth of travel to reach the entrance of the Silent Valley's canyon.

The valley was filled with vigorous vegetation and was full of vitality. However, for some unknown reason, when Lei Zhen saw this valley, he felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

At this moment, close to a hundred people had already set up tents at the entrance of the canyon, laughing loudly. When they saw that Lei and the others had arrived, they immediately greeted them, as if they were very familiar with each other.

"Uh, humans! We will rest here for the night, and only when the other tribes come tomorrow, we will pass through the Silent Valley Valley and enter the deep parts of the Hammer. I have a tent here, and it's big enough.

A middle-aged Gnome was carefully chatting with Thunder. He was the father of Thunder's unacknowledged good disciple. Because of this, he was the same as the Gnomin, he was more or less familiar with lightning, unlike the others who were afraid of lightning.

Lei nodded and didn't say anything. The purpose of his trip this time was to protect everyone's lives, especially the life of Gnomin's father. Naturally, he needed to protect his surroundings.

Seeing that Thunder agreed so easily, the Gnomin's father was extremely happy, and immediately started to set up the tent happily.

At this moment, everyone was doing the same thing. These hunters often traversed through the mountains, and were extremely skilled at surviving in the wild. Thus, in just a few moments, a dozen simple and crude tents appeared in front of Thunder.

Thunder, Gnomin's father and the other three people all lived in the same tent. Maybe he felt that Thunder was not as cold as he thought, and so Gnomin's father started to chat with him enthusiastically.

During their conversation, Thunder knew that the others were his blood-related brothers. They could also be considered a small faction. Usually, they would all go hunting together. Although they had encountered many dangers, they were all able to preserve their lives. This was the unity that they believed in.

"Hehe!" We all have to rely on each other to survive to this day. Normally, we don't need to say that during this annual team hunt, if no one helped us in our crucial moments, it would be really hard to survive. "

The more the Gnomin's father spoke, the happier he became. He actually began to explain to Thunder the way of survival in the forest.

Thunder calmly asked, "Tell me about the hunt! What exactly is the other side of Silent Valley Valley like? What kind of Magical Beast were there? And how do your tribes work together? "

"Sigh!" "Group Hunt …"

Gnomin's father hesitated, but still said: "Now it's getting harder and harder to live. A few decades ago, our tribe was still self-sufficient, but after the Goblin City switched hands, our small tribes suffered. They were extorted by them in the name of protection, and the tribes that dared to resist them were either forced to submit to them or exterminated by them in all sorts of names. "

After pausing for a moment, the Gnomin's father continued: "This kind of extortion started only once every two years, but now it happens once a year. Furthermore, the items that are required become more expensive and harder to capture. If it was even the slightest bit unlucky, then it would cause all the daily necessities in the village to be removed, but how could ordinary hunters like us be able to catch those ferocious Magical Beast? With no other choice, only a few tribes have joined together to hunt those rare Magical Beast. "

The Gnomin's father looked at everyone for a moment, and seeing that everyone was listening, he continued: "As for the situation in the Silent Valley, although it is not a dangerous place, all kinds of fierce Magical Beast are here, and if you are not careful, you might lose your life. Back then, a whole tribe of hunters died inside. As for the cooperation between our tribes, it is very simple, because after working together for a long time, we are all very familiar with each other, and the division of labor is also very clear. Some tribes are responsible for attacking, some are responsible for defending, some are responsible for setting traps, and there are also some that are responsible for setting up the traps.

After listening to Gnomin's father's introduction, Thunder only nodded his head slightly, closing his eyes, and did not speak any further. This information was not of much value to him, because the Gnomin had already explained it to him in detail. Furthermore, the fact that the Goblin City was extorting him had nothing to do with him. After all, sooner or later, Thunder would have to leave.

As for the higher level information of the Abyss Realm, based on the strength and knowledge of Gnomin's father and the others, they were probably not qualified to know. This was because if the Gnomin's father and the rest were to meet the slightly stronger Magical Beast, they would probably not be left alone.

Seeing that Thunder had closed his eyes, Gnomin's father and the others immediately shut their mouths. Although they were living very close to this mysterious human and had talked a lot with him, the feeling they got from him was even more unfathomable.

The morning of the second day.

The hunters from the other three tribes had also rushed to the entrance of Silent Valley. At this time, there were already more than 400 people there.

At this time, Lei didn't stay in the camp to leave, but went into Silent Valley Valley first, because he felt that there was a pair of cold eyes staring at everyone.

When it came to spiritual consciousness, the lightning spiritual consciousness's five senses were many times stronger than before, so they would definitely not make any mistakes. It was precisely because of this that he was able to sense that something was amiss.

Aside from the lush greenery, Silent Valley Valley was abnormally quiet. There were no birds or beasts at all, not even a few grass insects. However, the more it was like that, the more uneasy Thunder felt, because according to his conversation with Gnomin's father yesterday, there were still many beasts that roamed the valley.

After walking through the Silent Valley for several kilometers, Thunder suddenly stopped in his tracks. Because just now, the feeling of being watched suddenly disappeared.

After a moment of confusion, Lei's expression changed. He turned around and madly ran towards the entrance to the canyon. Almost at the same time, a faint scream came from outside the canyon.

When Thunder returned, the battle had already ended. However, the lively atmosphere was gone. Dozens of corpses lay scattered on the grass, and a thick smell of blood permeated the air.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the lightning appearing from the canyon, a burly man holding a Goblin Beetle shouted. Following which, most of the people who did not recognize the lightning took out their weapons and pointed them at him.

However, Lei's gaze swept over the corpses before calmly saying, "Who I am isn't important. The important thing is that this place isn't safe. It's better for everyone to return early."

"Humph!" We don't know yet, but I'm asking who you are. Why did they come out of the valley? "

The red-haired goblin seemed to be the leader of this hunt. At this moment, several tribes were gathered by his side and the new patriarch was among them.

Thunder let out a sigh in his heart, no longer saying anything. He did not put the weapons aimed at him in his eyes at all, and pointed to the new chief who was watching the show.

The new clan leader might have thought of the role of Thunder, so he explained at a leisurely pace, "Uh, he's a human taken in by our tribe. Everyone, don't misunderstand."

However, this explanation didn't seem to be enough to make the Goblin King feel at ease. With just a look, four to five unfriendly looking Goblin Hunter immediately surrounded the lightning. It seemed that if he made any move, these people would not hesitate to kill him.

Thunder laughed in disapproval, as he walked to the side and closed his eyes to take a nap. Of course, Thunderclap didn't just sit there and wait for death, the spiritual consciousness began to search the surroundings. However, what surprised him was that the feeling of being watched had suddenly disappeared.

"Could it be that it is just an ordinary Magical Beast?"