I led the Goblin Culture to victory.

Chapter 14 Infusion of the Saintess

"Hmm (pig)?"

The saintess wanted to speak, but forgot that her mouth was gagged.

Upon spotting its prey, the mother goblin who had remained inside the cave excitedly approached.

The saintess was pulled forward again.

She only heard the goblins squeaking and screaming, and in a dizzying state, she was led to the back of the group.

She then saw an old goblin and a young goblin, as well as the craftsman.

"Alright, let them handle it."

When Zi Yi saw the female goblins approaching, he instructed the surrounding goblins to put down the wild boar.

"Yes, Chief."

bump.

The wild boar landed, and the female goblins dragged it away. The goblins who had returned from the hunt also dispersed. Li Mosi felt her hand being patted.

He turned his head and looked down; it was the old goblin.

The old goblin reached out and lifted a section of vine, saying, "Master, here you go."

"?"

Following the vines, Li Mosi saw the saintess bound up.

Holy crap?

He was startled: "What's going on?"

The saintess looked perfectly fine early in the morning.

But now, her cheeks are noticeably thinner.

"Mmm mmm!"

This time, the saintess only whimpered softly, her eyes drooping weakly, looking like she had no strength left.

Li Moss looked at the old goblin: "Is there any food?"

Zi Yi walked up to Li Mosi and said, "Master, I still have some dried food made from beans."

Li Mosi removed the vine from the saintess's mouth.

The saintess spoke weakly, "I...I won't eat your heretical food."

Li Mosi stuffed the vines back in.

The old goblin rubbed his wooden staff a few times and asked a question.

"Master, this woman seems to be of very high status. Could the power behind her possess magic that can identify the murderer after her death?"

"Does such magic exist?"

Zi Yi was so surprised that his mouth dropped open, and he looked up at the saintess whose cheeks had sunken.

Li Mosi's eyes widened.

"It's entirely possible."

He felt like he had read this plot in a novel.

Even setting aside fantasy, there are many other fantasy genres where the villain doesn't directly kill a young lady for the same reason.

Considering the fact that the Holy Maiden was captured by goblins but didn't die immediately...

That's probably the case!

Upon hearing Li Mosi's words, Zi Yi looked incredulous.

Li Moss looked at the old goblin and said, "Prepare some food that is easy to swallow."

The old goblin glanced at the female goblins who were cutting up wild boars with stone knives and nodded.

"I told them to make soup with the chopped offal first."

After saying that, the old goblin walked over to the wild boar and gave a loud command.

At his command, a group of goblins who were dismembering the wild boars spun off and carried firewood, campfires, copper buckets, and other supplies from the large cave to the gentle slope.

It seems they intend to cook here.

Zi Yi seemed to remember something and said to Li Mosi, "I have a hollow, soft vine."

It can be used to feed liquid food.

Li Mosi nodded: "Bring it over first."

"it is good."

Zi Yi ran towards the small cave.

"Hmm!"

The saint protested weakly once again.

But nobody cares.

Li Mosi pulled the saintess aside to rest, and ran to watch the goblins butcher the wild boar.

Even before they returned, they had discarded internal organs such as intestines and bladders for convenience.

In my past life, these would have been edible.

But he doesn't have the starch needed for intestinal cleansing, let alone any spices.

Throw it away if you need to.

This pig is so big, there's enough left over to eat.

It must be said that the goblins who processed the wild boars were quite skilled.

Since they were using stone knives, they were forced to cut along the pig's anatomy.

But the next moment, Li Mosi saw the goblin that was processing the internal organs cut them into pieces and prepare to throw them into the copper bucket.

"Stop! Cut the meat into smaller pieces!"

Before Li Mosi could say anything, the old goblin issued the order.

The goblin continued slicing.

"I've already had it cut into smaller pieces to prevent the woman from choking," the old goblin said to Li Moss. "Master, do you have any good ideas on how to deal with that woman?"

Li Mo thought for a moment, then shook his head helplessly: "She's from the Holy See of Light..."

Halfway through his speech, Li Mo realized that the goblins didn't understand what the "Church of Light" was, nor did they understand the meaning of "Saintess".

He thought for a moment and said, "She comes from a very, very large tribe, and has a close relationship with the chief. She has now lost her power..."

"Master, soft vines."

Zi Yi brought over a tender green vine and handed it to Li Mosi.

"Thanks."

Li Mosi took the soft vine and glanced at it, finding it rather peculiar.

However, he didn't interrupt the conversation and continued, "She was probably harmed by someone equally powerful, but there's something about her that made that person hesitant to kill her directly. Whether you kill her or release her, it's troublesome. Why don't you tell me how you captured us?"

He remembered that the original owner of this body had jumped into a well.

Why are you still up in the mountains?

"She just woke up and was lying here. I was too lazy to care since the tribe was like this."

The old goblin pointed with his staff at the gentle slope beneath his feet.

"As for our late master, you came here on your own. We found you lying by the spring when we were fetching water. We dried you off with fire."

Li Moss asked in confusion, "Spring water?"

"plz follow me."

Guided by the old goblin, Li Moss entered an even smaller cave.

The cave is only a few square meters in size, with two holes on the ground, one for water to flow out and the other for water to drain.

The water is clear and cool.

It tastes pretty good.

Li Mosi didn't stay long and soon came out with an old man and a young goblin.

This is truly a case of perfect coincidence.

He was actually swept away by the water.

Before Li Mosi could express her feelings further, a goblin ran over and squeaked at the old goblin. After the old goblin squeaked twice, it left.

Then, he turned to Li Mosi: "Master, the offal is ready."

Li Mosi looked down at the hollow vine in her hand. This thing was soft and hollow, yet the inside didn't stick together and get blocked.

It is indeed suitable for feeding liquid food.

"Let's go."

They walked back to the gentle slope and approached the campfire. From a distance, Li Mosi could smell the pungent odor of the entrails.

Unlike the smell of blood, this smelled somewhat fragrant to him.

He picked up the iron bowl covered in beeswax, blew on it, and ate it while it was still hot.

After taking a sip of offal soup, he felt his muscles swell.

It's like watching food videos late at night and then actually getting food delivered to your door.

Yes, this body hasn't eaten meat for a while.

Li Mosi slowly finished her food, and just then, the food in the ceramic bowl she left behind had cooled down considerably.

He picked up the bowl and walked to the saint's side, untying the vines from her mouth.

"Take a deep breath; holding your breath is only temporary."

"You! Ugh! Ge...glup. Ugh. glup."

While the saintess opened her mouth, Li Mosi shoved the hollow vine into her esophagus.

Once they figured it was deep enough, they poured in the offal soup.

The saintess was certainly never treated like that.

They're all rolling their eyes.