The dragon just wants to stay at home, but the players are frantically upgrading their technology.

"I definitely won't use it all at once; I'll test it in batches and use it in batches."

"Okay, then I'll leave this to you. I'll take White Bear and Ah Le to check out the warehouse first."

Without further ado, the caliber of justice pulled the white bear along and led the female goblin to the storage cave.

Immediately, the War Commander released a goblin squad leader, ordering him to bring the remaining combat personnel and confiscate their weapons.

The goblin was quite sensible; after understanding the war commander's meaning, he didn't try anything funny.

Soon, a group of goblin soldiers were brought in.

After confiscating the goblin soldiers' weapons, the players, under the command of the war commander, began to inventory the various supplies in the goblin lair.

The other players were fine, but those who went to the goblin squad leaders' residence were in trouble.

It smelled terrible, like it had been pickled.

Players could only lower their perception level, take a quick look around, and then leave.

As time went on, the goblins' mushroom fields were discovered, and their weapons were collected.

Grain and ore were gathered together.

Every player is busy.

Only the ordinary goblins were still asleep.

Unbeknownst to them, the goblin lair had changed hands tonight.

Chapter 22 Doubts

The next day, at dawn, the sun rose.

The goblin lair, on an open space, is where more than two hundred goblins have gathered.

Looking down, there was a dark mass of goblins, all with grayish-white skin, skin as thin as bones, and painted with colorful designs.

They stood there anxiously, afraid to speak, staring fearfully into the shadows ahead.

There was a makeshift platform made of rubble, with five wooden sticks stuck in it.

Goblin corpses hung from the wooden sticks.

As the sun rose higher, the shadows receded, illuminating the faces of the corpses.

The first one had its head and body broken in two; the burly body lay there like a tattered sack, while the head was hung on a wooden stick.

All the goblins recognized him; he was their leader, their most powerful warrior.

The second one is the goblin squad leader with the missing finger.

When the war commander ordered him to gather the goblins, he tried to run away and ended up hanging here.

Further on, they were all goblins trying to escape.

"The effect is good."

Standing beside the high platform, looking at the expressions of the goblins below, Zhan Shuai nodded in satisfaction.

There are too few players and too many goblins, so we have to resort to some extreme measures.

Now all the goblins are here, and even the sentries have been tricked back by the female goblin.

"Commander, the statistics are complete."

A player walked over with a wooden board bearing charcoal-black lettering and handed it to Zhan Shuai.

"Last night we killed a goblin leader, 12 goblin soldiers, and 4 first-tier goblins."

As Zhan Shuai watched, the players beside him commented.

"Currently, there are a total of 229 goblins, including 11 Tier 1 goblins, 54 goblin soldiers, and 164 ordinary goblins, of which 7 can forge metal."

"Commander, I feel like we've struck gold! With so many goblins, we won't have to do any more manual labor anymore. Let them do all the manual labor."

The player looked excited as he finished speaking.

He was so tired of the daily grind that he would have quit the game if it weren't for yesterday's battle.

Now that we have goblins, they can finally be freed.

"Haha, yes, let them all go and move them."

Zhan Shuai agreed wholeheartedly and nodded with a smile.

Isn't that why we capture goblins?

If players are made to do manual labor again, they'll be driven crazy by the players.

"By the way, is the food ready?"

Zhan Shuai looked toward the large pot in the direction of the living area, where several players were simmering meat soup and adding salt.

These goblins are to be taken back to work; they're precious and can't go hungry.

"It's almost done, I'll go and urge them."

The player glanced at it and ran over.

Before long, the players were using old, worn-out ceramic bowls to scoop out spoonfuls of soup filled with meat.

The goblins, anxious and fearful of their unknown fate, looked at the soup in the kobold's hand, their stomachs rumbling.

Although they were very hungry, not a single goblin dared to speak, the goblin corpses on the sticks serving as a constant reminder.

These kobolds are ruthless demons who kill goblins without batting an eye.

Then, the kobolds approached them carrying the broth.

The goblins were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, a bowl of meat soup was shoved into their hands.

Looking down, the goblins saw a meat soup that was even more lavish than usual, almost entirely made of meat. They swallowed hard, but dared not drink it.

"Hey? Drink it! Damn it! This meat soup is so delicious! Why aren't you drinking it!"

After serving several bowls, the player looked at the goblins' expressions and said angrily.

"Afraid it might be poisonous, right?"

The player glanced at it, then snatched a bowl, took a swig, and poured it straight into a goblin's mouth.

Seeing the player's berserk state, the goblins trembled, realizing what was happening, and quickly picked up their bowls to drink the meat soup.

The goblins' eyes lit up as soon as they tasted the broth, and they drank it down in big gulps.

This soup is much better than what they used to drink; it's almost all meat and has absolutely no mushrooms.

Their anxious hearts calmed down a little.

These kobolds are feeding them, so they probably won't kill them.

"That's about enough. Those who need to mine, mine. Send them to the camp in batches and make sure they have good food."

Seeing this, Zhan Shuai nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

These ordinary goblins clearly had never seen anything like the world; they got thoroughly beaten by those squad leaders.

They were emaciated, their grayish-white skin almost blackened by the mineral dust.

"Go back to your jobs and work in the mines! Eight hours a day, and all you get to eat for breakfast, lunch, and dinner is meat soup, mushrooms, and wild fruit! I'll torture you to death."

The player who had just come to report chuckled, grabbed another player, took a spear, and led ten ordinary goblins to open the gate and head towards the camp.

Zhan Shuai smiled helplessly and watched them leave.

"I've almost finished on my end, and the 'caliber is justice' team should be close to it too, right?"

Turning around, Zhan Shuai muttered to himself as he walked towards the chieftain's cave.

Before long, Zhan Shuai arrived.

"Justice is justice," he said, holding a wooden board and writing and drawing with charcoal.

The polar bear and the herb garden are watching.

In front of the three men was a small mountain of ore, along with spears scattered on the ground and a number of leather armors.

"How was the harvest?"

Zhan Shuai was in a very good mood and stepped forward with a smile to ask.

"is acceptable."

Upon seeing Zhan Shuai, Bai Xiong smiled and said, "The goblin's mushroom field has a lot of mushrooms, mainly white in color, which can grow as long as there is humus."

"There is a lot of dried and cured meat in the warehouse and the chief's cave, enough for us and more than two hundred goblins to eat for about twenty days."

"sure!"

Zhan Shuai's face lit up with even more joy as he looked toward the Hundred Herbs Garden to the side.

How are things on your end?

"17 iron spears, 5 other types of iron weapons, 52 iron pickaxes, 82 wooden spears, and 9 sets of leather armor."

As he spoke, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Baicaoyuan's face: "Some of them are contaminated by copper-headed leather belts, and the players are unwilling to deal with them, let alone wear them."