Black mist descends, and I and the witches take refuge in the dungeon.

Just as Mir was thinking about this, the system gave him a prompt.

[Dungeon level upgraded, danger detection range expanded!]

There are currently three threat points in the surrounding environment of the territory!

Threat 1: Goblin Lair (Level D)

Location: 15 kilometers deep in the dense forest on the western side of the territory

[Goblin Lair: These green-skinned, disgusting monsters, already abhorrent before the arrival of the black fog, have become even more bloodthirsty and insane under its influence. The shortage of food has made them even more irritable.]

The goblins are now banding together, frantically tearing apart everything around them, devouring anything they can swallow.

These damned, disgusting green creatures have the most outrageous reproductive capacity. They have no females, yet they can produce offspring with all species. These damned creatures are simply creations from the abyss.

They've gone mad; they're not satisfied with eating their own offspring, and they're heading towards your territory.

Expected number: 2142 Rampaging Goblins.

Estimated arrival time: 5 days from now.

[Threat Point Two: The Tormented Dark Elves (Rank C)]

Location: 18 kilometers southeast of the territory

The Dark Elves in Pain: The black mist has devoured our living space and polluted our Moon Well. Our people have begun to act strangely. Every day, people commit suicide, and every day, people go mad.

I can't hold on any longer. Day and night, I keep thinking, if I die, will I be free?

But looking at the belongings in my hands and the marks on my neck, I knew I couldn't die yet.

But how long can I hold on?

Perhaps, the moment I fall, the entire dark elf race here will become puppets of that black mist.

[Estimated time for the Dark Elf tribe's corruption: 13 days.]

[After falling, you will face 532 corrupted dark elves, each with combat strength around Rank 1, and the Rank 3 dark elf queen.]

[Threat Point Three: First Century Relic - Chaos People's Sealed Nexus (Fragment)]

Location: Approximately 22 kilometers southwest of the current territory.

[The Sealing Hub of the Chaos People: This sealing hub is unstable and is slowly releasing the residual energy of the Outer Gods.]

If the release continues, it will accelerate the rise in the concentration of black fog in the surrounding area, which is expected to cause the current security rating of the territory to drop by two levels within the next thirty days.

After being fully released, the host will face the regeneration of the Outer God's original form by 0.07%.

They are doomed!

Looking at the messages in his mind, Mil felt a headache coming on.

We had just gotten a little chance to catch our breath when so many more things came one after another.

Moreover, Mirko hadn't forgotten that the black mist would continue to add rules every now and then.

Who knows if the next rule will be incredibly outrageous?

He really doesn't have much time left to develop.

However, the threats from surrounding territories also need to be addressed.

If those crazed goblins really came, Mir could imagine what a horrific hellish scene this place would become.

The resurgence of the Dark Elves and Outer Gods is a bit far off in terms of both time and location, so we can consider it later.

He took a deep breath, then closed the panel, turned around, and glanced at the completely transformed dungeon.

The underground city has now become a small ecological space; it can no longer be considered a room, but rather a paradise.

The place where he used to live was now marked by the system; it was located at the very end of the residential area.

From the outside, it looks like a nice two-story villa.

There is still much to be done today; at the very least, we need to provide a place for everyone to settle down.

With that thought in mind, Mir walked toward Renee.

At that moment, Renee was counting food next to the water source area. When she saw Mill walking over, she straightened up and dusted off her hands.

Dust fell from his slightly pale palm, bringing with it the dusty smell of wheat.

Mil didn't try to hide it; he was an outsider, or rather, an amateur.

His experience in dealing with goblin armies is certainly not as good as Renee's.

Therefore, he needs to ask Renee for her opinion.

If you don't understand the tactics, you must pay attention to the strategy.

You must never act like some micro-management master who orders the frontline to move the position of a naval gun from the rear command post.

Mil lowered his voice, speaking to Renee in a volume only the two of them could hear:

"Through divination, I can sense that in five days, an army of about two thousand goblins will attack this place."

Moreover, these are not ordinary goblins; they are goblins corrupted by the black mist. They have already begun to devour each other, and they will likely become even more brutal.

"How can I guarantee the authenticity of this information?"

When Renee heard what Mil said, her clapping motion visibly paused for a moment.

She turned her head to look at him, as if to make sure he wasn't joking.

Mil's expression didn't change; he simply nodded once more.

Seeing this, Renee's face paled slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. She lowered her voice and whispered to Mil:

"To be honest, if it's really as you say, with two thousand berserk goblins, this place is almost impossible to defend, given that there are no city walls, no moat, and only one wall."

At the same time, the only fighting force left is you and me, and a few knights who are still alive around us.

But we can't possibly fight so many goblins..."

"I know."

Mil looked at Renee, his words conveying a calm yet firm tone:

"So there are a lot of things to do in these five days, and I'm thinking of strengthening the defenses."

Set up some traps outside, and at the same time find the easiest way to deal with the goblin threat.

But I don't have much experience, so I wanted to ask you if there are any methods you can use.

Secondly, if it is found that it is impossible to resist the attack, it is also necessary to leave a way out.

At least it allows civilians to escape, but whether they will survive is another matter.

Renee listened to Mill's words and did not refute them; instead, she nodded.

"I understand. Tonight, after I have observed the situation here, I will give you a detailed report."

As for the things you mentioned, I think we need to mobilize everyone to help. At least building defensive fortifications is not something that a few of us can complete in a short time.

So, this is what you need to mobilize, my lord. I cannot overstep my bounds, do you agree?

Renee smiled slightly as she said this.

Seeing this, Mir was taken aback for a moment:

"I didn't expect Miss Renee to have a joking side."

"I am a priest, not an alchemist's mechanical creation. It's normal for me to joke around. I also wash up and go to the toilet, my dear lord."

Furthermore, clergy are not the ascetics you might imagine. We eat meat and drink alcohol, but I don't drink alcohol because it smells bad and my breath would stink.