A man mistakenly becomes the city lord of the land, conquering all the heavens and myriad worlds.

"Team One! Team Two! All personnel assemble! The village is entering Level Two alert status!"

Upon hearing this, many goblins gathered together and lined up five meters in front of Chen Hai.

Putting everything else aside, these goblins are quite law-abiding.

Among them are Ligrud's son, Ligrud, and Gobta, who is carrying a blade of grass in his mouth.

At this moment, Ligurd glared at Gobuta, who quickly spat out the weeds from his mouth.

"Please give me your instructions."

"There's nothing else to say. Just follow me around the neighborhood. If we encounter any enemies, I'll have to see how well you fight."

"As ordered!"

After Ligurd finished speaking, he turned to the gathered goblins.

The village chief shouted loudly.

"You all heard that! Today is a test from Chen Hai! For victory! For glory! To gain Lord Chen Hai's approval!! Everyone must give 100% of their fighting power! Understand?!"

"clear!!"

The goblins roared earnestly.

Very good, very energetic.

It's all about skill...

With the name bestowed, I wonder if I can fight against a higher-level Garo.

Even though these guys weren't very strong and had little combat experience, Chen Hai was still somewhat concerned about them.

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

In the world of "That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime", the Fang Wolf Clan is by no means weak.

They are the overlords of the Eastern Plains.

Merchants who traded with the Eastern Empire and the countries surrounding the Jura Forest all found them very troublesome.

Every member of the Yalang tribe is equivalent to a C-level monster. If you are not careful, even experienced adventurers will be bitten to death by them in an instant.

What is truly terrifying, however, is collective action.

If the leader is excellent, the Yalang tribe will be able to show its true abilities.

Once they gather together, they become a unified monster, acting in perfect unison.

Furthermore, their rank when they gather in groups is equivalent to B.

In this situation, without Veldora as their 'guardian,' the Fang Wolves naturally became arrogant and wanted to conquer the forest.

Right now, Chen Hai is leading the goblins to the hunting grounds that the Fang Wolf Clan frequently visits.

During the journey, Chen Hai asked Rigurd, who was beside him, about the setting of this world.

"Conflicts between monsters are usually boss battles?"

"Well... well, we goblins aren't like that. Because named goblins are the strongest warriors, but not the highest leaders. My son... is one of those."

but--

Ligurd changed the subject

"The Fang Wolf clan is the kind of race that 'follows the strong,' so the strongest member is often the leader."

"As long as the leader is eliminated, the other Garo will submit."

"That's right, Lord Chenhai."

No wonder that in the original story, Garo, who was named 'Storm Fang' by Rimuru, ignored 'the mere revenge for killing his father'.

After all, in their eyes, the strong are those who control everything.

This kind of monster is definitely a level above goblins in terms of combat power.

Thinking of this, Chen Hai led his team to the hunting grounds where the Fang Wolf Clan roamed.

Wild animals occasionally roam this area.

These beasts are different from monsters, which possess magical essence and are therefore much stronger.

Meanwhile, the goblins became restless.

They looked around nervously, the long wooden hair in their hands trembling slightly.

"I apologize for making you laugh, Lord Chenhai. Although we have been training during this period, as you know, we have been living in the area protected by the 'Guardian Deity' and have rarely participated in combat."

"That's alright, you'll get used to it gradually."

The same applies to Chenhai.

Having just transmigrated and gained power, I'm still quite bewildered.

He's not a genius, nor does he possess absolute composure or adaptability.

However, as time went by, Chenhai learned to master the power, control the overall situation, and act according to his own expectations.

call!

A gust of wind howled past.

The surrounding trees swayed and rustled incessantly.

A bloody smell gradually filled the air...

This made the already uneasy goblins even more nervous.

Soon the source of the smell appeared on a hill not far away.

A fanged wolf appeared first.

It had a prey in its mouth, and bright red liquid was dripping from the corner of its mouth.

After that, one, two, three, four fang wolves appeared in everyone's sight one after another.

"It's Garo!"

"They're the same guys who attacked us before!"

"We absolutely must fight!"

"We must fight!!!"

Upon seeing their enemy, the goblins, who had been fearful and uneasy just moments before, suddenly became eager to fight.

Nothing motivates more in patch 3.9 than hatred.

And on the hill—

The wolf leader spat out the prey from its mouth.

It looked down at the goblin warriors led by humans.

These goblins are completely different from those from a few days ago; they have all evolved.

Such a bizarre situation was puzzling, but the leader of the Garo did not back down.

Instead, he had another idea.

"These guys can evolve, they must have received guidance from a master."

"Chief, what you mean is..."

"As long as we defeat those goblins, we believe we can attract the attention of that master."

"And then...we will also gain power?!"

"That's right! We will win everything!"

The leader of the Fang Wolves roared to the sky, commanding his tribe to prepare for battle.

"The only one to watch out for is that human. He seems to be leading goblins, but he doesn't have that dangerous aura about him. He might have some kind of trump card."

"First, let's clear out the goblins around the humans."

The Garo came to this conclusion.

At the leader's renewed roar, the wolves charged up the hill.

However, what they didn't know was that the 'expert' they had just guessed was actually the 'human' (Chen Hai) who didn't exude any 'dangerous aura' at the scene.

Chapter Ninety: Taming the Fang Wolf, Completing the Naming! And then... attacking the Great Oni Clan?!

The morning sun blazed down on the forest, gilding every blade of grass with a dazzling golden edge.

The air was slightly distorted by the high temperature, and a hazy heat wave rose up.

Named by Chenhai and having completed their evolution, the goblins, wielding wooden spears, engaged in a fierce battle with the pack of fanged wolves in the scorching heat!

Wooden spears are among the most rudimentary weapons in the hands of goblins.

Although the goblins specifically chose high-quality and sturdy wood to strengthen these equipment, their strength was not particularly high.

That's right...

However, using this weapon against Garo is not without a chance of victory.

After all, one side is the Garo, made of flesh and blood, fighting with their bare hands;

On one side are the goblins who rely on weapons to fight their enemies, giving them a certain advantage.

At that moment, the spear tip sliced ​​through the air with a dull whistling sound, aimed at the fanged wolves charging down from the hill!

"Gather together! Advance! Don't let them disrupt your formation!"

The goblins had little combat experience, but having been given names, they already possessed intelligence several times greater than before.

There is strength in numbers; this is a basic principle.

Like instincts etched into the body of a living organism.

As for the Garo members who rushed to the scene—

They gathered together, obeying the leader's commands and orders, and thus acquired the strength of B-rank monsters.

but……

Even with superior physical strength, it's impossible to gain an advantage when fighting against weapons with your bare hands.

"Thrust!!"

The goblins launched a coordinated attack.

Each precise thrust was accompanied by the howl of the Fang Wolf.

Using the terrain, they formed a tight formation, with wooden spears forming a forest, relentlessly suppressing the wolf pack, which had the advantage in speed and claws.

Rigurd stood firm like a rock in the center of the battle line, each swing of his spear powerful and heavy, fiercely repelling the charging fang wolves.

Riguru, on the other side, chose to roam the flanks, disrupting Garo's formation from time to time and interfering with the enemy's attack.

Even the seemingly carefree Gobuta has his uses; he keeps a keen eye on everything and provides everyone with important intelligence as much as possible.

In this way, under the sunlight, the forest of wooden spears formed by the goblins shimmered with an eerie luster, actually forcing the ferocious pack of fanged wolves into a retreat, and their advantage gradually became apparent.

However, the Fang Wolf is no ordinary wild beast.

Their leader, a wolf far larger than its kind, with thick fur and well-developed muscles, howled once more.

The leader of the Fang Wolves scanned the battlefield with his scarlet vertical pupils, keenly capturing the key points.

Whether attacking or defending, the goblins never strayed from the center of their formation from the humans at the very back.

So the leader of the Garo tribe ordered his people to attack from the flanks as much as possible, trying to find a way to get around to the rear.

"Aim at the humans! Draw the goblins' attention!"

"understood!"

Following orders, the Garou pretended to charge towards Chenhai, which attracted the attention of the goblins.

"Protect Lord Chenhai!"