Goblin: My descendants are all over the world

Looking at the goblins that were sleeping soundly, every goblin had a round belly.

"You...what are you going to do with us?"

The sun was shining brightly in the morning and the tribe was quiet.

Bai Ling walked out of the thatched hut with a weak look on her face.

The pain of having her tail cut off made Bai Ling's voice tremble.

Bai Ling looked at the goblin sitting at the door, staring at the blue sky in a daze, with resentment on her face.

Li Meng looked back at Bai Ling who was holding onto the door frame.

Bai Ling is still Bai Ling, but the tail under the beast skirt is gone.

It wasn't just her tail she was missing; she was missing other things too.

After taking a look at Li Meng, he looked away and continued to look at the blue sky.

"I'm a clever goblin. I won't use you as breeding tools, to be used until you die and then eaten. Every 365 sunsets, you'll just have to pay tribute of two-tenths of the population, half male and half female, and rotate every 365 sunsets."

A steady and long-term approach is the best way to maximize the value of the Lizardmen.

Goblins have birth defects.

If they want to reproduce, they must rely on other races.

Therefore, future tribes must have their own vassal races.

"What difference does it make?"

A trace of despair flashed in Bai Ling's eyes.

How could she not know the difference?

The former suffers temporarily, while the latter suffers for a lifetime.

"The difference is huge. At least you can survive, reproduce, grow, and provide us with more females and labor!"

"You...you devil!"

Bai Ling's face was filled with sorrow, she felt hopeless about the future of the tribe

Li Meng turned his head and looked at Bai Ling at the door with a ferocious smile.

"Goblins are much scarier than demons!"

After saying this, Li Meng stood up.

"Once I have wiped out the Gray Scale Tribe and the Black Scale Tribe, all the lizardmen in the swamp will be under your rule. If you don't want your people to suffer, then serve me well. Otherwise, you will only become food."

As he spoke, Li Meng patted the stupid armor who was sleeping soundly.

Benben moved his body and stood up.

"Roar!"

Benben roared.

A huge roar rang out from the helmet, sweeping across the sky and earth.

The sleeping goblins in the tribe were awakened one after another.

"Take me with you, and I can make the Gray Scale Tribe and the Black Scale Tribe surrender at a lower cost!"

Li Meng turned to look at Bai Ling and grinned.

"Then follow me, I'll wait and see!"

How could Li Meng not see through Bai Ling's thoughts?

It's nothing more than wanting to preserve the Lizardmen's vitality for the future.

At noon, when the sun was shining brightly, Li Meng led the goblin army away from the White Scale Tribe.

With Bai Ling as their leader, the goblin army marched straight towards the Grayscale Tribe.

Two days later, in the swamp, the Grayscale Tribe.

In a relatively shallow area of ​​water stands a dense cluster of wooden houses on the water.

The endless waters surrounding the tribe provide an extremely broad view.

Due to geographical reasons, the Grayscale Tribe did not build wooden walls to protect the tribe.

It was already afternoon, in the largest wooden house in the tribe.

"Chief Grayscale, the goblin army is attacking, and the Whitescale tribe's stronghold has been breached!"

This sudden news made the elders in the wooden house look surprised.

The White Scale Tribe has a population of nearly one thousand, and its strength is not weak among the three tribes.

Moreover, the High Priest Bai Ling was in charge, so how could it be broken by mere goblins?

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The elders kneeling in the wooden house looked at each other.

Gray Scale, who was sitting in the main seat, looked expressionlessly at the lizardman who came to warn him.

"Nonsense! The White Scale Tribe has the High Priest Bai Ling in charge. How can a mere goblin shake it?"

Grayscale found it hard to believe that the Whitescale tribe would be defeated by the goblins.

It had witnessed with its own eyes how powerful the magical power possessed by the High Priest Bai Ling was.

How could a mere goblin be a match for the High Priest Bai Ling?

The high priest can kill hundreds of goblins with just one spell.

Seeing that the Gray Scale Chief didn't believe it, the lizardmen from the White Scale Tribe became anxious.

It immediately knelt on the ground.

"Chief Grayscale, every word I said is true. When I left the tribe, the wooden wall surrounding it had already been breached. The high priest instructed me to go to the Grayscale and Blackscale tribes to issue a warning!"

Is it true?

The White Scale Tribe, which has the White Spirit High Priest in charge, was conquered by the goblins?

Looking at the lizardman kneeling on the ground, the expression on Gray Scale's face changed.

The other elders also looked surprised and confused.

If the White Scale Tribe was really conquered by the Goblins.

How powerful would the goblin army that invaded the swamp be?

"Chief, Chief, something bad has happened!"

Just then, a lizardman hurried over.

"It's the goblins, the goblin army is attacking!"

The lizardman who ran into the cabin reported loudly with a panicked look on his face.

"what?"

"How is it possible, so soon?"

The people from the Bailing tribe just arrived, and the goblin army appeared?

Chapter 38 Surrender

At this moment, everyone in the cabin realized the seriousness of the matter.

The Goblin army's attack means the White Scale Tribe is finished.

Grayscale stood up and strode out.

"Notify all tribesmen to follow me to meet the enemy!"

At the same time, in the vast waters east of the tribe.

Under the scorching sun, a dense group of green-skinned figures were walking through the water.

There are so many of them that they enlarge a large area of ​​water.

Among the many smaller green figures there was a much larger figure.

It's like a mountain moving in the water.

Wherever it passed, water splashed everywhere.

On its shoulders sat two figures, one on the left and one on the right.

One is Li Meng and the other is Bai Ling.

Li Meng, sitting on Benben's shoulders, looked into the distance.

Just in that direction, wooden houses stood on the water.

The scene of water and sky merging into one is quite spectacular.

"This Grayscale Tribe really knows how to choose a location!"

The surrounding waters are clearly visible and are no more than one meter deep.

If something is approaching, you can spot it from a long distance away.

As an amphibious intelligent race, such an environment is more conducive to Lizardmen fighting.

Just then, there was movement in the tribe.

Dense groups of lizardmen rushed out of the tribe.

With a sudden pounce, it dived into the deeper water like dumplings.

Dense ripples suddenly appeared on the water surface and spread towards the direction of the goblin army.

"stop!"

Li Meng, who was sitting on Benben's shoulder, roared.

The goblin army wading through the water stopped.

The rippling water made the goblin a little unsteady.

"How did I defeat the Grayscale Tribe?"

Looking at the goblin brothers around him who were unable to stand steadily in the water, Li Meng thought to himself.

Crossbows are of little use in such an environment.

Lizardmen are far more agile in water than goblins.

Fighting the Lizardman and its Goblin army in the water is impossible to win.

Even if you can win, your own losses will be huge.

It is simply impossible to conquer the last Black Scale Tribe.

With a leap, Li Meng jumped off Benben's shoulders.

Just as he was about to fall into the water, white mist emerged under his feet and the water surface quickly froze.

Li Meng stepped on the water and ran forward.

Wherever they passed, the water beneath their feet was frozen.

This scene made Bai Ling, who was sitting on Benben's shoulders, look incredulous.

"How can it be!"

He even let out a cry of surprise.

The goblin actually knows ice magic like her?

The goblins looked at their boss running on the water in surprise.

The boss actually knows magic?

Li Meng ran to the front of the team, stretched out his right hand, and faced outward.

"Freeze it!"

Rolling white mist suddenly emerged forward and spread to both sides.