Goblin: My descendants are all over the world

Time passed by little by little, and the noise of the Black Mountain Tribe lasted for a long time.

The Black Mountain Tribe did not quiet down until the sun set.

The next day, in the morning.

In the waters south of the ancestral tribe.

A white shadow flashed beneath the shimmering water.

Looking towards the water not far to the south.

A layer of white ice can be seen.

A giant swamp crocodile king was sunning himself on the ice.

At the edge of the ice sat a tall green figure.

"what!"

Li Meng yawned.

The thick legs "splashed" the water.

Last night was very quiet, and the fleeing black robe did not return to rescue his companions.

The Black Mountain tribe was also very quiet.

Li Meng lowered his head slightly and looked at the water in front of him.

A white figure flashed by under the water.

A white, somewhat round lizard head emerged from the water.

"Boss, it's over!"

Li Meng looked up at the Black Mountain Tribe in the distance.

"After all this trouble, there won't be many people left."

Bai Ling nodded slightly.

"In its heyday, the Black Mountain Tribe had a population of approximately 60,000, with camps of all sizes scattered throughout the Black Mountain Swamp. Now, there are fewer than 30,000 left. Yesterday's incident resulted in the deaths of nearly 3,000 Lizardmen in the turmoil."

Li Meng stood up and stretched his stiff waist.

"Bai Ling, I'll leave things here to you. There's no rush for the tribute. Send it over in half a year."

The Throne Tribe can accommodate no more than three thousand female lizardmen.

It will take half a year to carry out large-scale expansion work.

Although the quantity is a bit much, a little more won’t hurt.

It is impossible to use all three thousand lizardmen to reproduce offspring.

A part of it can be used to weave the bowstring.

The weaving of the bowstring requires delicate handwork.

Female creatures are more suitable for this job.

As for the three thousand male lizardmen, they are easier to arrange.

A group of people were assigned to the Iron Cave, and the rest went fishing to prepare military rations.

"Boss, are you going back?"

Bai Ling could realize this from the boss's words.

Li Meng turned and walked towards Yue'e.

Li Meng came to Yue'e and climbed onto her back.

He carried the dark elf on Yue'e's back on his shoulders.

Then he jumped off Yue'e's back, carrying the naked dark elf.

"Bai Ling, Yue'e will stay here. If you encounter any uncontrollable danger, leave with Yue'e."

Bai Ling nodded slightly.

Bai Ling understood what the boss meant.

Apart from himself, the boss doesn't care about the life or death of other members of the tribe at all.

If necessary, the boss will let it abandon its tribe and escape on its own.

"If you have any news, please let Yue'e notify me. It swims fast. Be smart when Yue'e is not around. You are a lizardman. There are deep waters all around Black Mountain. It should be easy to get out of the water."

Having said that, Li Meng turned and looked at Yue'e.

"Yue'e, Bai Ling is now in your hands!"

Yue'e waved her short, stout hand.

"Boss, don't worry, I'm here for you!"

With a grin, Li Meng said nothing more.

Bai Ling is a very special lizard man.

It would be such a pity if he died because of carelessness.

After some instructions, Li Meng set off.

He spread his legs and ran towards the north.

Wherever it passed, it left a long-lasting ice path on the water.

Bai Ling remained silent as she watched the boss's figure disappearing on the water.

"Hey, little one, the boss is very handsome!"

Yue'e grumbled and scratched her itchy scales with her short hands.

The huge eyes stared at the boss who was gradually moving away.

“That…right!”

Bai Ling smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer the sacrificial beast.

"How could the boss be interested in weak lizardmen like you? I really don't understand!"

Yue'e yawned.

He turned over and continued to bask in the sun.

Bai Ling was speechless at the sacrificial beast's complaints.

Compared to humans, swamp lizardmen are indeed very weak.

In the past, there were goblins, a barbarian race that was no different from monsters, at the bottom of the list.

But today's goblins can no longer be considered weak.

"The boss asked me to look after you, so I'll help you. If you're in danger, just shout "Yue'e". Remember to pronounce it in the Goblin language, otherwise I won't understand."

"I...I know!"

Bai Ling turned and dived into the water.

The graceful body swam close to the water surface towards the direction of the tribe.

In this way, Li Meng used Bai Ling to change the future again.

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The forest on the north bank of the Goblin River.

Throne Tribe.

Early in the morning, Li Meng carried the dark elf out of the forest south of the Throne Tribe.

"It's the boss, the boss is back!"

The goblin on the wooden wall spotted the boss walking out of the forest.

For a moment, there was a commotion on the wooden wall.

All the goblins looked at the tall green figure outside with the same enthusiasm as dogs that had not seen each other for months.

"What's that on the boss's shoulders?"

"do not know!"

“It’s dark and doesn’t look tasty!”

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“But it smells delicious!”

"Yes, yes, it smells so good."

Listen to the goblin brothers screaming on the wooden wall.

Li Meng grinned as he carried the dark elf on his shoulder.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the dark elf on his shoulder hummed softly.

The tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Oh!"

The movement on his shoulder allowed Li Meng to chop the back of the dark elf's neck with a knife.

The dark elf rolled his eyes and fainted again.

This is the seventh time in five days.

The dark elves woke up the day after leaving the Black Mountain Swamp.

To keep the dark elves in check.

Li Meng could only physically put the dark elf into a coma.

Li Meng quickened his pace in the wasteland outside the wooden wall.

Hurriedly entered the Throne Tribe from the south gate.

After returning to the Throne Tribe, Li Meng went straight back to the Throne Cave.

In the wooden house, Li Meng roughly threw the dark elf onto the bed.

"Take good care of her and don't wake her up. I'll be back soon!"

In response to the boss's instructions, the female lizardmen in the room nodded quickly.

Several female lizardmen quickly stood up and walked towards the unconscious dark elf.

Li Meng turned around and strode out of the wooden house.

Li Meng stopped for a moment outside the door.

"Where's Benben?"

Li Meng did not see Benben outside the house.

The goblin shrank his neck when he was questioned by Li Meng.

"Boss, Benben is in the Iron Cave. He has been there all these days."

Benben in the iron cave?

Without saying anything more, Li Meng left in a hurry.

Li Meng left the wooden house and left the tribe through the east gate.

It wasn't until two hours later that he came back with a big bamboo bucket.

Chapter 150 Good stuff, drink more

Li Meng hurried into the throne cave with a bamboo bucket in his arms.

"You, you, you, chop the berries in the bucket and squeeze out the juice!"

Li Meng called on three female lizardmen to help.