Wizard: I am a goblin

Chapter 39 Lady Peacock

The eyes of goblins, the eyes of the Gray Raven Guards, the eyes of gamblers, the eyes of fat orc maids, the eyes of little beggars by the roadside.

Pairs of eyes watched in slow motion as gold coins rained down from the sky.

Wow, money fell from the sky.

Money fell from the sky?!

They robbed his mother!!!

In an instant, no one cared about the curly-haired elves and goblins anymore, and dozens of people rushed towards the gold coins on the ground.

Its eyes were red, green, and gold.

Dust flew, flesh collided with flesh, and curses rang out incessantly.

At first, everyone was busy grabbing the money, but in less than half a minute, the conspicuous gold coins on the ground were all gone, and people started eyeing the gold they were holding in each other's hands.

In the midst of the chaos, it's unclear who started the fight.

Amidst the bruises and swelling, it's unclear who first pulled out the knife.

Amidst a pool of blood...

Gebu didn't wait until then; he had already slipped out of the scene and gone to the side.

Then he disappeared into the crowd of onlookers and vanished in an instant.

After a while, the crowd in the market gathered at the area where the incident occurred, while the goblin ran against the crowd to the other side of the market, found a corner, and caught his breath.

Magnubier's butt... almost caused a major incident. Looks like we can't take unnecessary risks.

However, the greater the danger, the greater the reward.

Gebu reached into his crotch and pulled out a big treasure.

That magic pocket.

Hey.

Seeing that no one was around, Gebu opened his pocket and tilted it downwards.

It's gone, everything's gone.

Not a single gold coin was left; they scattered money everywhere, leaving nothing behind.

Well... but all things considered, I gained a magic pocket, so it wasn't a loss.

He looked into the unfathomable depths of the pocket; he wondered how much this bag could hold.

My first magical item!

I'm so happy! With this treasure, I don't have to carry all these medicines and tools around anymore; I can put them all inside.

Even more useful is that the Book of Sand can also be stored inside!

Gebu didn't trust anyone else, so wherever he went, he had to secretly find a place to hide his books—which was really inconvenient.

Now that's great, all the gold, silver, and valuables can be carried with you.

The little goblin was smug for a while, then suddenly remembered that strange-looking sunglasses sprite.

This guy did a crazy thing by dropping the bag, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

What's the point of this elf?

They deliberately made a huge scene, making it difficult to handle, but in the end, they didn't keep a single penny and even lost all the money they had earned.

He even lost a magic pouch. Gebu looked at the treasure in his hand, his mind filled with doubt.

How did he know my name?

The goblin felt a chill run down his spine. He thought, "Don't think about it anymore; the more I think about it, the scarier it gets."

He put his pocket away, chose an inconspicuous path, and went back to check the situation.

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Oh no, something's happened.

"Poke it?"

Gebu frowned as he observed the scene. The stall was a mess, with junk scattered everywhere. The medicine was gone, and the potion was nowhere to be found.

Did Tong Tong betray me and run away with the medicine?

Gob was the first to doubt the goblins' loyalty; he could never trust these guys!

However, on second thought, Tongtong probably doesn't have that kind of brain.

Was it stolen?

That doesn't seem likely. Given Tongtong's personality, if someone tries to steal his things, he'll definitely fight them to the death. Regardless of who wins or loses, there will be bloodshed.

But there was no sign of any fighting here.

Just as Gebu was puzzled, a terrifying scream suddenly came from above.

"Wow--"

"Magnubier's Tintin!"

Gebu was startled and looked up to see a huge gray jay flying onto the eaves of the blacksmith's shop, staring intently at him.

These gray crows, their cries sound like a child crying, they're really terrifying.

Gebu complained.

He was already feeling frustrated, and being startled by the crow made him even more annoyed. He raised his hand, intending to give the crow a Barbie Q slap.

At least scare it... If you really have a camera, tell me who messed up my stall.

Geb is pointing his finger at it...

A shadow appeared in front of Gebu.

A shadow appeared behind Geb.

"Well……"

Gebu looked at the gray-robed man in front of him, at the short sword and dagger at his waist...

One wave subsides only for another to rise.

The "scattering flowers" trick probably won't work now...

Let me try...pretending to look around at the scenery...

The goblin scratched his head, withdrew his eager fingers, whistled, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away nonchalantly.

A hand grabbed his neck, pinched the goblin's neck, and lifted him up—this person's hand is so cold!

"Come with us, goblin."

The Gray Ravens' guards said without a doubt.

"Gob is a good goblin... This isn't my business... If that red-eyed guy did anything wrong, it's purely his personal behavior... It has nothing to do with me..."

"Speak to Lady Peacock. We are just following orders."

Gob tried to argue, but another person stuffed something hard into the goblin's mouth.

"Waaah—"

Then a piece of cloth was used to cover the goblin's eyes.

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A piece of cloth was peeled off the goblin's eyes.

"Ugh—"

A person pulled the ball out of the goblin's mouth.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!" Gebu's mouth tasted of wood.

"Lady Peacock, the troublemaking goblins have arrived," said the gray-robed man.

"Alright, you may all leave."

"The silver-haired elven woman spoke slowly. The two guards nodded and quickly retreated, closing the door behind them."

If converted to human age, the female elf in front of me looked to be in her fifties or sixties. Her eyebrows and hair were all silver, and she wore an elegant indigo silk robe. Her upturned eyes revealed a hint of the aloofness unique to elderly elves.

Geb felt that this woman wasn't looking at him; her gaze pierced through his body, staring into the goblin's soul...

The old elf lady's eyes are truly terrifying.

The little goblin's gaze shifted to Poopo, who was tied up like a dumpling in the corner—this guy, upon seeing Goblin, excitedly wriggled his body, looking just like a goblin maggot.

"What trouble have you gotten into?"

Geb used communication techniques and poking to ask questions, and poking responded with muffled sounds—this guy still hadn't learned to use brain signals to reply to communication.

Geb was completely bewildered. He quickly scanned the room he was in.

The room was exquisitely decorated, completely different from the style of the human villages that Gebu had visited—the rustic wooden walls were carved with delicate plant patterns, the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance of incense and herbs, and the hanging brass lanterns emitted a faint blue light, making the whole room look like a dream.

Geb sniffed with his keen goblin nose...

Upon closer inspection, the woman also exuded a faint herbal scent. Lavender?

Is she a herbalist?

The elven woman looked at Gebu with great interest—a look that made Gebu feel a little uneasy.

The woman gently placed a bottle on the table.

Those were the old bottles that Gebu used to store the new medicine, with a label that read "Seven Seas Pharmacy" on them.

"Little goblin, where did you get this potion?"

Geb hesitated, then suddenly noticed the coat of arms engraved on the oak table in front of the woman:

The sails are raised...

Why does this look so familiar?

Seven Seas Miracle Pharmacy?!

Damn it! The scammer has met his match!