Evil God? My servants are players!

Then, Jiligulu led Kukukaka, who was bound hand and foot, to the podium.

This is the highest point in the new tribe.

In goblin culture, the higher you stand, the more credible your words are.

Then he shouted something loudly, trying to attract the goblins' attention.

"Listen up, all you goblins!"

But no goblins paid her any attention.

Even though the goblins of the new tribe wanted to respond to their chieftain, the battle at hand kept them busy.

Although no one paid any attention to Jiligulu, Jiligulu still kept shouting to himself:

"Goblins of the old tribe! Your old chieftain has passed away!"

"I've also captured her right-hand men, Kukukaka!"

"She's right here!"

Then, several military guards carried Kuku Kaka, who was bound hand and foot, onto the stage.

Kukuka was extremely ashamed when he was carried onto the podium; his originally green goblin face turned red.

She tried to turn her head to one side to avoid being seen by other goblins.

However, quite a few goblins still recognized her.

Only then did some of the goblins from the old tribes stop what they were doing and look at Giligulu.

But most are still trying to snatch the giant snail.

"Therefore! According to goblin rules! I should be crowned the new chieftain!"

"As the new chieftain, I now order you to cease hostilities! Stop the war!"

Some of the goblins who still retained their rationality chose to stop after hearing this.

But many goblins who have gone mad are still fighting each other.

Seeing that his plan wasn't working well, he shouted anxiously in his tongue:

"I order you to stop!"

The effect was still minimal.

Just as he was getting anxious and frustrated, the strategist's teachings flashed through his mind.

"A speech is about stirring up the audience's emotions, getting them to agree with what you're saying, and simultaneously incorporating reason and facts to make them believe what you believe."

Although he couldn't understand the second half of the sentence, the first half had already given the garbled speech a lot of inspiration.

Gigliguru rearranged his language and appealed again:

"Everyone! Do you know why our traditional weapon as goblins is a big wooden club?"

"Why don't we use sharper swords and axes?!"

"That was a vow made by our ancestors! You must have all heard this story!"

"Long ago! We weren't a tribe! We were like this too!"

"Attack each other! Plunder each other! Hoping to kill their own people!"

"But a great goblin hero stepped forward and used a giant snail to bring everyone together and put aside their prejudices."

"She wasn't angry with the goblins who still wanted to do evil; she just taught them a lesson with a big wooden stick, telling them that goblins should unite!"

"Since then, we goblins no longer use sharp weapons! Because they would harm our fellow goblins!"

"Now! We love the big wooden stick! We love the big snail!"

"Because we are goblins! We are our fellow goblins!"

"I babbling 'I guarantee it! Everyone will have big snails to eat! Everyone will live a good life!'"

"Whether it's an old tribe or a new tribe, there's no longer any reason for war!"

"Stop it, goblins!"

"Weapons are not meant to be used against one's own people!"

A story that the goblins had all heard in their childhood successfully captured their attention.

After being persuaded by the goblins, most of them chose to stop.

Some of the goblins who were carrying sharp weapons also put down their weapons.

For some goblins who were still trying to plunder and kill, the goblins who had returned to normal spontaneously took large wooden clubs and put them to sleep.

Then the goblins from both the old and new tribes gathered around.

The players also arrived late.

"Damn, you guessed right, you phase man! This is really a plot!" Quanxian Bangua complained upon seeing this.

"Wait, what's going on now? We caught Jiligulu too, didn't we?"

"Looks like Giliguru is about to take off too? Has he become the goblin chieftain?!"

Compared to the full-risk, half-risk type, the phase man was more emotional.

"Holy crap! Now you're right, we're the ones who caught the hyacinths and the little devils!"

"Didn't you realize these two are key figures? If we had fawned over them when they were down on their luck, we'd be rich by now!"

The fully insured semi-trailer truck driver said with a hint of disappointment.

"How would I know? What makes a little beggar and a little fool think they can fly?"

After finishing his sentence, the man with the powerful presence sighed again, trying to console himself:

"Well, even though I didn't get to lick it, at least I had a connection with it. Since things have come to this, let's watch the little fool's speech first."

Then, the players who arrived late also gathered around Jiligulu to watch the excitement.

Even the evil god watched the live stream with great interest, wondering what other tricks the gibberish could come up with.

"But today's live stream is much clearer than usual," Shen Yuan muttered.

Under the spotlight, Jiligulu couldn't think of anything nice to say.

But she still forced herself to say:

"As compatriots, we've been through so much together!"

"We patrol together! We drink mushroom soup together! We cause trouble for those clueless adventurers together!"

"From now on, we'll work together! We'll eat giant snails together! We'll live together!"

"Let's put aside the conflicts between the old and new tribes!"

"Now there's only one goblin tribe, and one chieftain!"

"The war is over!"

After trying for a long time, I still couldn't come up with anything nice.

But the goblins from both the old and new tribes reacted fairly well; everyone was willing to listen to the goblins' chatter.

Although the goblins still harbor resentment towards the enemy because of the recent war.

However, they did not react due to the suppression of mainstream opinions.

This defensive battle, which suddenly turned into the final battle, was completely unexpected by Shen Yuan.

Firstly, no one expected the old chieftain to arrive when the old tribe should have been defeated and retreating.

The appearance of the old clan chief abruptly halted the decline.

Moreover, the old patriarch's lightning spell pushed the situation to the forefront.

A series of unexpected events put Shen Yuan in a very passive position, and he was even considering forcibly letting Hyacinth control the monster army that the players had accumulated.

Fortunately, Jiligulu managed to bring the chaotic situation back on track, and everything has now settled down.

Although the casualties on both sides are heavy, with the number of casualties approaching 1,000, including as many as 300 deaths.

But the war is over, and with our evil god here, there is still a chance for things to turn around.

These 300 goblins don't necessarily have to die; they can still live in Shen Yuan's evil god headquarters.

Afterwards, Shen Yuan sent a divine message to Hyacinth, instructing her to go to the new, safe tribe to handle the aftermath.

But there was one thing that still puzzled Shen Yuan.

"Why is the live stream from the new tribe so clear? Oh no!!!"

Blood, war, death, directional relatives, connected creatures, and a large accumulation of emotions.

The necessary elements have been gathered, and an unknown ritual has been initiated without anyone noticing.

Shen Yuan's connection with the new tribe is gradually strengthening.

Some bad things are also happening.