Although Honda could not see the Goblin Killer, he could hear from the sound of his speech that he was a male adventurer and should be under forty years old.

"May I ask, are you a Goblin killer?" Honda asked.

"Goblin Killer...here do call me that now." said Goblin Killer.

"Honda, do you know me?" asked the village chief.

"When I went to the town to commission a slaughter mission, I heard other adventurers say about the Goblin Killer," Honda said.

"The village chief said you had fought with the Goblins. During the first attack, you drove away the group of goblins. I have something to ask, "the Goblin killer asked.

"You can ask anything, you have anything to know." Honda sat down.

The Goblin Killer asked in detail about the number, combat methods and other information of the group of goblins, and even the appearance, health status and weapons they held.

Then, the Goblin Killer inspected the damage caused by the Goblin last night.

"Honda, can he do it?" The village chief asked Honda privately as the Goblin Killer gathered information.

"Don't worry, if the village chief is a goblin killer, there will be no problem. Those goblins will not come to harass the village again." Honda said.

"But, he has only one person." The village chief was still worried.

"The village chief, he is a silver-level adventurer who specializes in the task of attacking Goblins." Honda said.

"Silver medal!" The village chief showed a surprised expression.

"He turned out to be a silver-level adventurer. Why did he take on such a primary task to attack Goblins..." The village chief was a little unbelievable.

After hearing that the Goblin Killer is a silver-level adventurer, the village chief did not question the Goblin Killer's strength. Instead, he felt that the Goblin Killer's strength was too strong.

The name of a man and the shadow of a tree are all famous.

That's a silver-level adventurer, and it's impossible for even a mere goblin to deal with it.

The level of adventurers is determined by the Adventurer Guild after rigorous scrutiny, and there will be no untrue situations.

It can be said that the level of an adventurer is equivalent to the guarantee of strength and credibility.

"I don't know why he only took on the task of attacking Goblins. I only know that he is an expert in dealing with Goblins." Honda said.

Just as Honda was talking to the village chief, the Goblin Killer came back.

"I have finished exploring. Do you know the location of the Goblin and do you have a guide to take me to find the Goblin." said the Goblin Killer.

"I know where it is." Uncle Hunter said.

"I'll go together, too," Honda said.

"Honda, you can stay in the village, it's too dangerous." Uncle Hunter said.

"My body has recovered and nothing will happen," Honda said.

Two days have passed, and the side effects of ‘stimulant’ have passed.

Uncle Hunter knew Honda's strength. After confirming that Honda's health has recovered, he agreed to go with him after comprehensive consideration.

Regardless of whether the Goblin Killer is an expert in dealing with Goblins, or a silver adventurer, this cannot cover up the fact that he has only one person.

Two fists cannot beat four hands, let alone, that is not just four hands, but more than a dozen vicious goblins, one more person and one more strength.

"Don't walk through the main entrance, climb over the wall from the side." The three of them were about to set off, and the Goblin Killer said.

"Why?" Uncle Hunter was puzzled.

"Because the Goblin is monitoring the village." said the Goblin Killer.

"Surveillance!?" Honda was stunned.

"Goblins still know how to monitor?" Uncle Hunter was a little surprised.

In everyone's impression, goblins are small monsters with low intelligence and should not monitor such behavior.

"Goblins are stupid, but not stupid. They are not mentally retarded idiots, especially the exiled goblins, who are more cunning than the nested goblins."

"The group of goblins should have been monitoring this village after they discovered it."

"You just left the village and the Goblin attacked the village that night, which is the best proof, and that's not a coincidence..." said the Goblin Killer.

Honda took the long sword and followed the Goblin Killer and Uncle Hunter over the wall and left the village and into the forest.

The Goblin Killer has a lot of experience. When he patrolled the traces of goblins in the village, he had already discovered the approximate location of the goblins that were monitoring the village.

Following the Goblin Killer, the three of them arrived at a location not far from the village, near a half-slope.

The Goblin Killer suddenly squatted down, made a quiet gesture, and moved forward little by little.

Honda hadn't reacted yet, but the hunter uncle on the side had already picked up the bow and arrow, showing a vigilant expression.

Honda reacted half a beat slow, and the goblins he was watching were around.

Honda searched carefully, but couldn't find it after looking for a long time.

The goblins are all green. In the dense forest, the green skin is its protective color, just like a natural auspicious suit.

Honda also has no experience in the field, so he found the Goblin by observing the direction of the Goblin killer.

There was only one goblin, which was lying in the grass, looking very bored, looking at the direction of the village, and not paying attention to them at all.

‘Puff!’ The Goblin killer rushed out directly and pierced the Goblin’s neck with a sword. His movements were quick and capable, as if he had trained thousands of times, without any unnecessary movements.

"There is actually a goblin monitoring the village." Uncle Hunter put down the bow and arrow in his hand and looked at the goblin who died under the sword.

Uncle Hunter went out to detect the Goblin's location before, but he never thought about it. Goblin still knew how to monitor and never thought about it.

If they left the village directly and attacked the goblins, the goblins that had been monitoring the village would definitely inform them.

If those goblins escaped after hearing the news, the goblin killer would be in vain. Moreover, those goblins may not know when they will come back in the future and continue to find trouble for the village.

The Goblin Killer proved his professional ability with practical actions and deserved the name of the Goblin Killer.

"One." The Goblin Killer pulled out the short sword, threw the blood on it casually, inserted it back into the scabbard, and recited it.

"Now, take me to find those goblins." said the Goblin Killer, his helmet glowing red.

Honda looked at the Goblin's corpse, the grass stained with blood and the smell of blood in the air, and the whole person was slightly stunned.

"Honda, let's go." Uncle Hunter had already walked into the forest. He turned around and saw that Honda was stunned and did not move, and shouted.
Chapter completed!