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

Thinking about it, Siegel couldn't help but glance at the bottled water and toothbrush in the corner.

Immediately, Siegel looked at the War Commander and casually added a sentence.

"And that's the upper limit."

At this moment, Zhan Shuai's already unpleasant expression turned even more so.

He felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had been struck by a heavy blow.

It's as if I can already feel the murderous gazes and resentment of countless players in the future.

Zhan Shuai raised his head, looked at Siegel's mocking eyes, and clenched his teeth.

Hey!

Fellow villager Long definitely did it on purpose!

But he was helpless and could only curse in his heart.

What was the production team thinking? How could they grant AI even this kind of access?

"Alright! Let's go, don't keep me from reading comics."

Siegel withdrew his gaze and brandished his dragon claws.

"Oh, and remember to tell that kobold not to spread my information around, or he might deduct money from my account."

Remembering something, Siegel looked up and reminded him, then turned around, looked down, and used magic to pick up the phone.

Siegel's enormous dragon eyes were fixed on the phone screen, his back to the players.

In a good mood, Siegel's tail gently patted the ground behind him, making a muffled 'thump thump' sound.

Zhan Shuai and the others could only leave the Dragon's Nest with long faces, as if they had lost their parents.

During this time, the three new players couldn't help but glance at Zhan Shuai a few more times, their emotions complicated.

Perhaps this is the price to pay for exploiting bugs!

However, as the saying goes, "the truth is always right," and before she left, she made a point of glancing at the blue mineral water bottle that had been bitten open.

……

Outside the dragon's nest.

Mog looked at Zhan Shuai and the others who came out, his expression first brightened, but then darkened again.

Because Zhan Shuai's expression was so ugly and so sad.

It's even uglier and sadder than losing a piece of driftwood.

"Commander, there's no need to be so sad for me."

Mog sighed, walked over, and patted Zhan Shuai on the shoulder.

"Even if we don't get to see His Majesty the Black Dragon, we're still allies, aren't we? Perhaps we'll have another chance in the future."

"……Yes."

Realizing that Mog had misunderstood, Zhan Shuai could only manage a forced smile.

This smile, however, was even uglier than before.

However, Mog did not notice.

He subtly glanced at the player who had transformed into a Dragonblood Warrior and grown black scales.

At this moment, he finally confirmed the existence of His Majesty the Black Dragon.

Only dragons can so consistently transform ordinary kobolds into dragonblood warriors.

After exchanging pleasantries and giving instructions, Kouchijiyizheng led a few players to see Mog and the others off.

Before leaving, Justice of the Line added a tourist player to Mog's team.

He got lost, ran out of food, and starved to death.

After instructing the player to record the video, the author, using the phrase "righteousness is the best policy," bid them farewell.

Back at camp, Citing Justice received a message.

I quickly logged off to check, then logged back in.

"A large and beautiful engineering company is planning to contract with goblins?"

His expression was strange, as if he were speaking out for justice.

Since the goblin contracting system was introduced, apart from White Bear, no player has asked him to contract goblins.

"It's like a pillow being delivered when you're sleepy."

Without much thought, the "caliber is justice" principle was implemented, and the contract was quickly signed.

But with war imminent, the principle of "caliber is justice" has not yet been delivered to the goblins.

Time flies like an arrow, and years pass like a wheel.

Players are working overtime to manufacture weapons and develop new gunpowder weapons.

Soon, five days later, a goblin squad came to investigate, but was quickly intercepted and killed by the players.

In the following days, the players did not see any more goblins.

However, Copperhead Belt, who had gone out to investigate, sent back a message saying that he had encountered a tribe of gnolls.

Despite the language barrier, they were extremely enthusiastic.

On the twelfth day, an elite goblin army of up to a hundred men marched along the mountain path.

Chapter 38 Goblin Army

"This goblin army is not weak. The scouts will go first and occupy the high ground."

"Our reconnaissance team has no choice but to withdraw."

On a small hilltop in the Blackrock Mountains, a player acting as a liaison is reporting information to the Warlord.

"As expected."

Zhan Shuai nodded and quickly made arrangements.

"Have Cang and Baicaoyuan lead the reconnaissance team to abandon some high points and mountain ridges according to the plan, so as to avoid being discovered."

To facilitate command and combat, the War Master temporarily grouped the players into squads.

The formation method is directly copied from Earth's military organization.

Squad, platoon, company, battalion, regiment, brigade, division, army.

Each class has about ten students, three classes form a row, and so on.

This is the three-three system, where three subordinates are assigned to one superior.

However, the number of players is currently too small, with a total of eighty people.

After removing some players who go out or those who really don't want to fight, we can only make up two squads.

If we add the goblin support troops, that would bring the total to four platoons.

That's right, the Warmaster also organized the goblins into an army.

Of course, they are not to participate in the war, but to serve as logistics, support, and transport supplies.

Their loyalty is uncertain, and they cannot be resurrected after they die.

We must not cause a shortage of labor in the camp.

"Yes!"

The player responded, his eyes losing focus, and went offline to report the information.

There are no communication methods in the game, and you can't use external communication software. This method is currently the fastest.

Each squad will be assigned such a player as the deputy squad leader, who will report, collect information, and assist the squad leader in making decisions.

"Um... is it okay to just say it like that?"

Mog, watching from the side, asked in confusion.

The Blackscale Clan's fighting style is somewhat different from theirs.

Beside Mog, an extremely burly gnoll looked on with even more confusion and bewilderment.

This gnoll was Finley, the chieftain of the Ferocious Fang Gnolls.

He came with Mog to order weapons and was then invited by the Warlord to watch the war.

After all, how can you impress NPCs if you don't flex your muscles?

It's definitely not because I wanted to show off.

"Correct."

The commander didn't explain much, he just nodded and turned to look at the forest and mountains.

Sometimes, maintaining a sense of mystery can make you look cooler and more stylish.