The little Goblin aboard the spaceship had no idea what kind of shock the glass bottle he had casually tossed away would bring to that primitive tribe.
Right now, he greedily stared out the window, unwilling to blink.
It was too beautiful. This place was ten thousand times more beautiful than the starry sky!
The spaceship circled halfway around the area and found nothing unusual, nor any threats.
The captain tapped the control panel a few times and pointed at a flat stretch of grass near the river. "There. Land there."
The spaceship slowly descended, its landing gear extending. When its underside touched the ground, it kicked up a ring of dust.
The hatch did not open immediately.
Standing before the control panel, the captain called out, "Test the environment first!"
The technician rapidly worked the instruments. A few seconds later, he began reporting the readings. "Gravity normal. Air composition normal. No highly toxic substances detected. It is safe to breathe."
"Still, be careful." The captain waved a hand. "Put on your space suits before disembarking. Who knows what viruses or bacteria might be in the air here."
Though the Goblin astronauts wanted to experience nature firsthand, they obediently put on their space suits for the sake of their lives.
When the hatch opened, air carrying the scent of wild grass and soil rushed in, mixed with a faint fishy smell.
Of course, the Goblins in their space suits could not smell any of it.
"Let's go." The captain was the first to descend the gangway, his boots stepping onto unfamiliar soil.
This was one small step for him, and one giant step for Goblin World!
Six Goblins followed behind him. Each had a Magic Crystal Pistol at their waist and a High-Frequency Vibration Blade strapped to their back.
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