Evil God? My servants are players!

Faced with the goblin's sudden surrender, the players looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Why did you suddenly surrender?"

"Hmm? The percentage has increased by 100%, so the campaign should be considered a success."

"Do you think there might be hidden quests?"

"There shouldn't be any NPCs with only white names."

"Then what should we do?"

"Take it back, there's also a gold coin reward, we'll split it evenly later."

"Gold coins are pretty useless now, aren't they?"

"It may not be useful now, but it might be useful later."

"Where to take it?"

"Go to the new tribe. You'll get a reward for bringing live goblins there, and it's closer."

So, the group escorted the goblins to the new tribe.

To the captain's surprise, the monsters turned and left after taking them to the new tribe.

They were not kept under strict supervision.

But soon a group of goblins dressed in black rushed out of the new tribe and surrounded them.

The black-clad goblins moved in perfect unison, silently positioning themselves around the newcomer before raising their right hands and shouting:

"friendship!"

The loud shout startled the newly arrived goblins, who all trembled.

Then, the Travel Frog made its dazzling debut.

She looked down at the new goblin and nodded.

The players' fear aura was still effective against these goblins that had not been "purified" by the ritual.

The goblins trembled as they stared at the monster before them.

Then the traveling frog spoke, and to the newly arrived goblin, her voice was as chilling as the cold wind.

"Take them to the welcoming ceremony!"

While the other goblins were still confused about the situation, the captain was the first to react.

A welcoming ceremony?! Who are we supposed to be welcoming?

"Are they going to use us as food, or to please the monsters with our deaths?"

While the captain was still lost in thought, the black-clad goblins simply picked them up and headed towards the canteen.

The little gibberish standing nearby didn't react much to this.

Perhaps she only cares about her position in the eyes of the Goblin God and is not worried about anyone usurping her throne.

Or perhaps she was pragmatic enough to understand what being a dependent truly meant.

Or perhaps she really did submit.

On the other side, the captain being carried away looked ashen-faced, while the other goblins seemed genuinely anticipating the so-called welcoming ceremony.

Then the new goblin was carried to a long table.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the black-clad goblin, several plates of large snails were carried out.

Upon seeing the giant snail, all the new goblins, including the captain, had hearts in their eyes.

Some goblins even ignored the Traveling Frog's fear aura and tried to stand up to snatch it, but they were all pushed back down by the black-clad goblins.

After the giant snail was placed on the table, the traveling frog began to give a lecture.

"I know that you were influenced by the evil old hag and went down the wrong path."

"You should have joined us as criminals."

Then the traveling frog changed the subject:

"But I, the great strategist, can forgive and forget, as long as you choose to join the new tribe and sever ties with the old one."

"These giant snails are all yours! Not only are the giant snails in front of you yours, but you'll have giant snails with every meal from now on!"

Although most goblins don't understand what the traveling frog is babbling about.

But they knew that as long as they listened to her, they could enjoy the mountain of snails piled up in front of them.

They might even have giant snails to eat with every meal from now on.

They all nodded in agreement.

"Good! You've made a wise choice! Someone! Bring out the portrait of the clan leader!"

As soon as the traveling frog finished speaking, several black-clad goblins brought out a huge portrait.

It's a half-body portrait with gibberish.

The portrait is exquisite, exactly like the appearance of the character, and is most likely the work of a player.

"Alright, now swear an oath to the new clan leader! Say it with me!"

…………

After the new goblins completed their oath, the traveling frog allowed them to start eating.

Watching the goblin devour its food, the traveling frog nodded in satisfaction.

He then left with his "military advisor's guard".

Aside from the captain, none of the new goblins noticed that the traveling frog had left.

They were all engrossed in the giant snail's revelry.

Although the Goblin Captain noticed the Traveling Frog's departure, she immediately became engrossed in the giant snail's revelry.

Finally, after the goblins had eaten and drunk their fill, the captain's cleverness once again prevailed.

"Although I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong, it's best to get out of here first."

After confirming that no one was around, the captain nudged the goblin next to him.

"Hey, snap out of it! We're leaving!"

But after glancing at the captain, the goblin said:

"Captain, I don't want to leave. She said she'd get to eat giant snails every meal."

The other goblins echoed this sentiment upon hearing it.

"Yeah, why would the captain go back? Isn't it better to stay here and eat giant snails?"

"Yes, Captain, I feel like today is the happiest day of my life."

Looking at the group of goblins who were utterly hopeless, the captain cursed:

"You traitors! Have you forgotten the clan chief's kindness?!"

"Captain, I don't even know what the old clan chief looks like."

A relatively young goblin raised his hand and spoke.

"Yes, but I remember the new clan leader's appearance very clearly."

"That's what the other goblin said."

Faced with the goblins who had been bribed with a giant snail, the captain could only glare at them with disdain.

Then, dragging her belly, which was bulging from the giant snail, she comically left the table.

Then she walked to the corner of the wall, supporting her huge belly with one hand, and began to sneak in the shadows.

The other goblins looked at their captain, who was crawling in the shadows, with puzzled expressions.

Soon the captain arrived at the cafeteria 'cautiously'.

She noticed that goblins and monsters were occasionally looking in her direction.

But no one noticed him.

So the captain tiptoed slowly toward the outside of the new tribe.

"What's that weird goblin doing?" the phase man asked.

"Who cares? By the way, do you still have any worm legs? I haven't had any for days, and my mouth feels bland."

The full insurance semi-trailer doesn't care about the topic of phase man.

"The insects have all been wiped out, so where would they get insect legs? Do I look like an insect's leg?"

The muscular man rolled his eyes and said.

Not long after, the captain "secretly" slipped out of the new tribe.

She put her hands on her hips and said:

"A new tribe? Heh, easy peasy... Ugh~"

Before she could finish showing off, a gush of fluid surged from her stomach and rushed into her mouth.

The captain quickly stopped himself from vomiting; that was a precious giant snail.

After swallowing the warm liquid that had rushed to his throat, the captain complained:

"The giant snail ate too much, burp~"

Then, the team leader, with her large pregnant belly, swayed and walked towards the old village.

I also managed to evade several players who were looking for goblins along the way.