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

"Brothers! Don't kill them if you can avoid it! They're all our assets!"

"Have you beaten the ashes today?" he shouted as he tied up a goblin.

Their big, beautiful company is now desperately in need of goblins.

Although the introduction of the goblin contracting system eliminated players' ownership of goblins.

However, players can still obtain a considerable amount of Dragonscale Coins by capturing goblins.

If you contract with goblins in the future, the fees will be greatly reduced.

Other players also knew the importance of manpower, so after the goblins surrendered, they didn't attack again.

However, some mid-level goblins still need to be dealt with.

Under the setting sun, the players were covered in blood, and about thirty goblins lay trembling beside the cart.

Goblin Ale stepped forward and randomly selected a goblin squad leader to begin questioning.

The goblins were terrified by the players and answered every question.

Within minutes, Ah Le got the information he wanted.

"how?"

"They're all... machine-made."

Ah Le turned around and looked at "Did you dust today?" who was walking towards him, and replied in broken Chinese.

"Did you dust today?" he nodded and sent the message to Zhan Shuai and Bai Cao Yuan.

Players then force the goblins to transport food to pre-selected natural caves.

Immediately, the players selected a few obedient goblins, bound the remaining goblins, imprisoned them inside, and handed them over to several dragonblood warriors of the Rainbow Scale Clan for guard.

Time passed, and the sun set.

Goblin Nest.

The night was pitch black.

Several towering watchtowers stood, and huge gates and wooden walls separated the inside from the outside, with only a few glimpses of fire visible from above.

This goblin lair, located on the edge of the front line, was clearly much larger than the one at the evil gold mine, with thicker wooden walls.

Suddenly, several goblin shadows appeared in the darkness in the distance.

"Who's there? Stay down there!"

On the watchtowers on either side of the camp gate, the goblin guard captain raised a torch and cautiously peered down halfway.

The remaining goblin guards had already cautiously nocked their inferior shortbows.

"It's...it's us! The ones escorting the grain!"

Ah Le, now dressed in the tattered leather armor of a goblin soldier, emerged from the darkness, his voice trembling.

Chapter 70 Kill

"Escorting grain?"

The goblin captain narrowed his eyes, using the dim firelight to make out the situation below.

The leading female goblin's leather armor was tattered, and there was a long, blood-stained claw mark on her chest.

Behind them followed a dozen or so goblins wearing tattered leather armor and helmets, cowering and trembling.

Some goblins were huddled together in the shadows further away, varying in height and shape, making it impossible to discern their features.

However, one of them was really too strong and too tall. Judging from his size, he should be considered a giant goblin among the goblin variants.

"What's the next line after 'a rusty knife'?"

Alarmed, the goblin captain raised his voice a few octaves and suddenly asked.

"A knife plunged into the back of a coward!"

Ah Le's eyes concealed feigned panic as he shouted out the code he had obtained from the goblin squad leader.

"Whoo~"

Upon hearing this accurate code, the goblin captain breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he vaguely sensed that the goblins in the darkness behind him were a bit strange, he didn't think much of it.

This is the rear, not the front line, so how could there be enemies here?

The Iron Crocodile leader was so wise and powerful, driving out the ratmen and leading them to dominate the Blackrock Mountains. Even if he lost, he couldn't have lost so quickly.

Moreover, that code is known only to the squad leaders who carried out the mission today, so what problems could possibly arise?

"What happened? Why are there only a few of you? Where is the grain transport officer?"

The goblin captain casually waved his hand, signaling the other goblins to put away their bows and arrows, and put away the torches.

"We're injured...we've encountered a crazed second-tier magical beast on the way."

As he spoke, Ah Le's mind flashed back to the scene of players slaughtering goblins during the day.

For some reason, she felt a dull ache in her heart and felt very uncomfortable, so much so that she even stuttered a little when she spoke.

"We...we finally managed to get rid of it, but the wheels were damaged, and we...we were also injured, so the grain officer told us to come back for help."

"That guy is being so kind?"

Listening, the goblin captain didn't think much of it, withdrew his gaze, picked up the torch, muttered to himself, and walked down the wooden wall.

"But that makes sense. These injured goblins are a burden to carry around, hindering the transport of food. Sending them back can attract magical beasts, and their corpses can be used to cultivate mushrooms."

He didn't feel his words were cruel at all.

In primitive societies, food and resources were extremely limited, leaving no room for waste or supporting useless people.

"Open the camp gates."

Upon arriving at the gate, the goblin captain called out twice.

Inside the gate, the goblin guards also heard the conversation, but without suspicion, they removed the bolt.

Click click click.

The heavy log door creaked dryly as it slowly opened to the sides, revealing a crack.

Hidden in the back, "Did you beat the dust today?" narrowed his eyes and gripped the spear in his hand tightly.

Holding a torch, the goblin captain slowly stepped forward, intending to inquire about the situation of the grain transport officer.

"How is that guy...?"

But as soon as he stepped out the door, the orange glow of the torches passed over Ah Le, and the faint light illuminated the leather armor on the goblins behind him.

Except for the female goblin in the lead, whose leather armor had cracks resembling claw marks from wild beasts, the leather armor of the other goblins clearly bore knife marks and spear wounds.

Realizing something was wrong, the goblin captain threw out his torch and stomped his right foot on the ground, attempting to retreat backward.

"Finally...finally...finally fell for it! Hahaha~"

"I'm going to have a good, satisfying slaughter today!"

Before the goblin captain could retreat, a deep male voice, heavy with suppressed breathing, rang in his ears.

Stab it!

Along with the sound came a burly figure, as if it were a ghost.

The torch streaked through the air, its orange halo enveloping the figure and illuminating his appearance.

It was a dragon-blooded kobold wielding a long sword, his body bulging with muscles, covered in black scales, wearing goblin leather armor and a goblin helmet.

His face still bore a bloodthirsty and terrifying smile.

"enemy……"

The goblin captain's pupils constricted, and he took several steps back while roaring.

Unfortunately, the goblin squad leader was still too slow.

After so many battles and killings, the magnetic field rotation has gradually mastered the magic power within its body, reaching the peak of the first tier, and is only one step away from the second tier.

His speed was naturally unmatched by the goblin captain.

In the blink of an eye, the figure with the rotating magnetic field arrived in front of the goblin captain, the greatsword gleaming coldly in the night.

"...attack"

laugh!

With a slash of the greatsword, the goblin captain's head flew high into the air.

But he still managed to utter the last word.

Upon hearing the first word, the goblin guards reacted hastily, drawing their poorly made shortbows and attempting to shoot at the goblins below.

shhhhhh!

Three sharp sounds rang out in the air as gleaming iron arrowheads slashed past one after another, piercing the necks of the goblin archers atop the watchtower.