Evil God? My servants are players!

Shen Yuan's reinforcements have arrived. The situation on the surface has developed to this point, and Shen Yuan naturally cannot sit idly by.

Furthermore, the anomalies on the ground must be dealt with as soon as possible, before the city's defensive magic fails.

Only in this way can the impact of the Earl's Ceremony be minimized, and other forces be less concerned about this remote town.

Therefore, Shen Yuan not only sent out Hyacinths and players, but also brought along goblins, since a large group of level 30 goblins could be considered "local lords".

Shen Yuan even paid for the goblins to become his servants, and now the goblins can freely enter and leave the dungeon.

The chattering and babbling sounds just now were naturally from the first wave of goblins to arrive.

A small group of goblins were seen carrying a large sedan chair towards them.

The one sitting in the sedan chair was naturally Hyacinth. At this moment, Hyacinth was covering her blushing face with her little hands, looking embarrassed.

Next to the hyacinth is her "right-hand man," Gili Gulu, and next to Gili Gulu is the goblin strategist, Traveling Frog.

Then, the goblins stopped a short distance from the crowd and put down the sedan chair.

Upon seeing this, Hyacinth hurriedly jumped off the sedan chair, as if the chair was too hot to sit on, and moved away from it.

"Holy crap! You can play like this?!" The first thing the player who logged back in saw was the Traveling Frog being carried over by goblins.

"Who told me to actually not fight monsters, level up, or farm gold? Instead, I just hang out with goblins all the time," replied the man who had arranged to log in with Quanxianbanguan.

"That's way too much! What is this? Playing real-time strategy in a single-player adventure game?"

"You might as well play real-time strategy games. It's just that some people like to make serious things out of eroge, and play eroge in serious games," the Phase Man commented, then continued:

"But is something big about to happen? Hyacinths and goblins are here? They just finished a big battle, shouldn't they rest first?"

Meanwhile, the people of Hamlet Town looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"It's a goblin from the eighth underground level!"

"Can't we even stay in this dungeon anymore?"

"Lady Veronica! Please save us!"

Veronica also wore a solemn expression upon seeing such a large number of goblins.

Just then, the Frost Adventurers cut directly into the gap between the two sides.

Sasha quickly explained to Veronica, "They're allies! The one who brought me the phone was a goblin!"

The pastor quickly explained, "Sasha is right! The one who delivered the bread was a goblin too!"

Sasha then pointed to the hyacinth and said, "And that ratman, you should remember him!"

"I understand. I also saw those resurrected ones inside."

Then Veronica explained to the townspeople:

"Don't panic, everyone! These goblins are here to help!"

However, the townspeople, especially the adventurers from Hamlet Town, all showed expressions of disbelief upon hearing this.

"Help? Goblin? Can those two words be put together?"

"Aren't those goblins the most troublesome?!"

"Can goblins, with their limited intelligence, really help?"

However, with the arrival of the main goblin force, these adventurers all shut their mouths.

A series of orderly footsteps sounded, and then a large group of goblins dressed in black armor slowly emerged from the shadows of the dungeon.

The goblins moved in perfect unison, and every move they made exuded a sense of oppression.

The entire army resembled a ferocious beast, seemingly intent on crushing all enemies in their path.

Even the Frost Adventurers swallowed hard.

"How could they create an army like this? Are they goblins or dwarves?!" the thief muttered to himself.

"What exactly happened deep within the dungeon? This is definitely more than just a simple anomaly! I hope my sister is alright." This was Sasha.

"The goblins are so kind, they even brought us bread." This was the priest.

The soldier just stared blankly without saying anything.

However, players have different opinions about the expanded strategist guard.

"Good heavens! Did Travel Frog spend all its coins on this? These standard equipment items need to be custom-made, right? Even though the basic equipment doesn't need renewal, just creating the template must cost a lot of money!"

"What's the use? After all that, you're still just a strategist? How can a single-player adventure game give you control over your army? In the end, you're just working for the game."

"More than anything else, I'm curious about the goblins' breastplates. Even armor-piercing bullets can't penetrate those things, right?"

"Holy crap! I hadn't even noticed until you pointed it out. Two helmets on the chest, that's some serious protection! The effective armor must be over ten centimeters thick!"

"That doesn't count, does it? Isn't the part at the back meat? You've seen it before, haven't you?"

"But Travel Frog is really something else. A single-player adventure game can assemble such a team. If it had the authority to command an army, wouldn't that be a game-changer?!"

"So, it's such a waste to spend money to raise something that you can't even use."

"Everyone has their own preferences when it comes to radishes and pickled vegetables. If people want to do it this way, let them do it. It's not bothering anyone else."

It seems that players have very strange points of focus.

However, the logistical supplies following behind the military guard were the real attraction.

All that could be seen were goblin carts pulling countless loaves of bread and flour.

There was another vehicle covered with a cloth, and if someone got close, they could hear a sticky, wriggling sound; it was probably filled with large snails.

The arrival of these logistical supplies was more effective than the Ice Adventurers' dissuasion; the sounds of swallowing and rumbling stomachs echoed among the townspeople of Hamlet.

However, the residents did not act rashly, after all, those black-armored goblins did not look like pushovers.

The local adventurers dared not move an inch; they knew the terror of these goblins better than the townspeople.

Seeing that the other party's reaction and emotions had calmed down, Hyacinth also stepped forward as an envoy to try to communicate with Veronica and other surface residents.

"Hello... I am Hyacinth, the leader of the resurrected. We are here to provide support."

Although Hyacinth spoke haltingly and almost bit her tongue, no one present dared to underestimate her.

It wasn't just the overwhelming presence of the goblin army behind her that was so intimidating, but also her identity.

Hyacinth is now dressed in a magnificent ceremonial robe, a stark contrast to her previous image as the adventurer Hyacinth.

Moreover, the noble status mentioned by Hyacinth created a sense of distance, which led the Frost Adventure Team to hesitate to acknowledge Hyacinth for a time.

Veronica, being a noblewoman, was the first to react, dragging her weak body to Hyacinth's side and extending her hand:

"Hello, Your Excellency Hyacinth."

Veronica glanced at the remnants of her army behind her and said, "I am their leader, Veronica."

Hyacinth paused for a moment upon seeing this, then grasped Veronica's hand and said:

"Hello, Veronica."

And so, the little mouse from the slum completed its first meeting with its former leader.