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This was only the second time Lynch had seen a goblin of this caliber. The last one was the corpse of Steel-fang, which had since become one of his Skeleton Guards!
Killing a big guy like this during the academy assessment would have been worth five hundred points.
But unlike Steel-fang, this elite goblin warrior had a long leather quiver slung across its back, filled to the brim with sharpened bone javelins. It was a goblin warrior that specialized in throwing.
Behind it followed ten more well-built goblin javelin throwers, each carrying their own javelin quiver.
Their movements were swift and coordinated. They didn't engage with any of the Skeletons, locking their target directly onto the most crucial unit of the Undead Army—the Skeleton Mage.
This supposedly sudden turn of events wasn't alarming to Lynch at all; in fact, he was pleasantly surprised.
'That cunning brute... he finally took the bait.'
