Chapter 129: In the Name of Mage Fang Ka

Suddenly, a large amount of white dust scattered, enveloping the eyes of the two goblin middle-tier knights.They were in a perilous situation, being surrounded by players, and were caught off guard, directly blinded.

The surrounding players were overjoyed, seizing the opportunity to instantly kill the two goblin middle-tier knights.

Seeing the two goblin middle-tier knights lying on the ground, unrecognizable even to their mothers, the players finally put away their weapons.

Iron Black Pot turned to Wangzai Little Buns: "Xiao Mantou, what did you do?"

Wangzai Little Buns put the small wooden bottle away: "Just some homemade poison powder, it’s quite effective against flesh and blood, nothing major."

Iron Black Pot heard this and didn’t ask more, knowing that Wangzai Little Buns was a medical student, so making some poison powder was normal.

At this moment, Tina, seeing the players had dealt with the two goblin middle-tier knights, began to make her way toward the street where the last goblin middle-tier knight was located.

When they reached this street, they found no sign of anyone.

Tina frowned and walked to the end of the street without sensing any presence of the goblin middle-tier knight who lived there.

"Forget it, he only gets to live a little while longer." Tina murmured slightly, then continued to lead the players forward.

The next district consisted of low-tier goblin knights.

In front of players who were generally low-tier Skeleton Warriors, with a few reaching middle-tier Skeleton Warriors, there was no resistance at all, quickly finishing them off.

Clearing up the entire upper-level district, Tina quickly led the players to the entrance to the second underground floor.

The entrance was an extremely spacious spiral staircase leading straight down.

The goblins guarding here were ordinary goblins, the lowest among goblin managers, which is why they guarded the gate.

They were almost entirely wiped out by a wave of sneak attacks from the players, with only a few quick-reacting and lucky goblins escaping.

However, the players quickly rushed up and slaughtered them, not allowing them to escape.

The entrance from the first underground floor to the second was directly controlled by the players.

Tina glanced around, then cut down two goblin heads she was carrying, withdrew her gaze, and proceeded toward the second underground floor.

She did not sense the goblin middle-tier knight nearby; the likelihood was high that he had gone to the second floor for amusement by tormenting slaves.

As soon as they entered the second underground floor, the players were momentarily stunned.

Mr. Zhou looked at the buildings and environment of the second underground floor with some emotion: "Originally, I thought the buildings above were ugly, but now in comparison..."

The buildings on the second underground floor were all crude houses built with random stones and wood, giving an impression of disrepair.

The streets were very filthy, and there were even many bloodstains visible.

This entry point was relatively clean, but the farther you looked, the dirtier and messier it became.

The noise from a hundred players clad in armor was considerable.

Soon, someone cautiously poked their heads out from the nearby dirty buildings.

Their eyes were extremely numb, but upon seeing the players, their expressions clearly showed a slight ripple.

Tina, seeing this, quickly began to proclaim Fang Ka, using the words Xia Lin taught her.

At the same time, she raised the two goblin heads in her hands high.

Her loud and melodious voice, combined with her declaration of coming to rescue the slaves, along with the goblin heads in her hands, instantly broke the stagnant surface like a stone dropped into water.

Those with rigid, numb faces among the slaves quickly changed their expressions.

Hand Rubbing Diamonds glanced at Tina: "What do you think she’s shouting?"

Iron Black Pot shrugged: "Although I don’t understand, I can guess that she must be talking about rescuing these slaves or something like that, right?"

Just then, many slaves, their faces streaming with tears, stumbled and ran to Tina, their eyes fixed on the goblin heads in her hands.

Their clothes were tattered, revealing densely packed wounds underneath.

Tina’s gaze swept over them; at least dozens of slaves had run over, none of them unscathed.

There were even more than ten children only reaching her knees.

She felt a faint ache in her heart, rage uncontrollably surging from her heart.

She suddenly realized that perhaps she had let those goblin managers die too easily.

Taking a deep breath, she threw the two heads in front of the slaves: "From today onward, you shall bathe in the benevolence of Mage Fang Ka, and no one will torment you wantonly."

"The goblins on the upper level have all been cleared by us, their bodies lying in the streets,"

"Once all the goblins in the Underground City have been cleared, I allow you to handle their bodies."

"We uphold the will of Mage Fang Ka, and from now on, as long as you are loyal to Mage Fang Ka, you shall no longer be slaves."

"You shall become the people of Mage Fang Ka; you shall be able to live in the clean, tidy buildings of the upper level; you shall be able to eat and dress warmly every day."

"Now, follow us and witness the deaths of the remaining goblin managers! In the name of Mage Fang Ka!"

Upon hearing Tina’s words, the slaves trembled with excitement.

They immediately cried out:

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Immediately, they surged forward and stomped fiercely on the goblin heads.

After venting, they supported each other and moved to follow the merfolk.

Trapped in darkness with no escape, now seeing a glimmer of hope, they were unwilling to lose it.

Tina said no more, leading the players forward.

More and more slaves began to emerge from the buildings on both sides; this time, without Tina’s proclamation, the slaves following her had already begun to proclaim it themselves.

More and more slaves, their eyes filling with tears, joined the group, their dull, numb gazes sparkling with hope.

At the end of the street, the group suddenly heard cries of despair from afar.

Tina, leading the players, quickly hurried around the corner, entering another street, then looked far ahead.

They saw a goblin holding a whip, constantly flogging an Elf girl.

The girl was very small and frail, rolling ceaselessly under the whip, her body covered in bloody wounds, staining her dirty clothes a dark red, her mouth issuing continuous cries of pain.

Beside her, an adult male Elf lay in a pool of blood, lifeless, his body covered in at least dozens of knife wounds.

Beside the body stood two goblins, laughing wildly, applauding.

The cries of agony combined with the laughter sounded like a symphony from hell.

"Damn!" Iron Black Pot immediately raised his bow and arrow, shooting an arrow straight at the whip-holding goblin’s head.