"Damn gray dwarves!"

"My goblin tribe will fight you until death!"

In the meeting hall of the goblin tribe, the short goblin leader was shouting angrily.

His anger was so intense that it even triggered the magic power between heaven and earth, and a pale red cloud appeared in the sky.

See this scene~

The goblins in the tribe suddenly became frightened.

Their leader is an elementalist who controls fire magic.

The strange phenomenon appearing in the sky above the tribe means that the tribe leader is now extremely angry.

Even more timid goblins are afraid that the tribe leader will let the terrifying fire element magic come to their tribe, which will be a catastrophe for them.

Fortunately, the fire cloud phenomenon did not last long.

As the goblin leader's roar ended, the fire cloud gradually disappeared.

…

"Lord Patriarch!"

In the tribal hall, a strong goblin warrior said: "Please give the order! This hatred must be washed away with the blood of the gray dwarves!"

"Lord Patriarch, we must avenge those clan members who sacrificed their lives!"

There are more than a dozen goblins gathered in the hall.

All of them are goblin warriors who have reached level six or level seven.

There are even two eighth-level commander goblins among them.

At this moment, all the goblins were filled with indignation and wished they could have a fight with the Grayland dwarf tribe to vent their hatred.

Because, the cunning grayland dwarves caused heavy losses to their tribe.

The so-called "food stored in caves" is completely a conspiracy of the Grayland dwarves to deal with their goblin tribe.

In the morning, they sent a group of goblins to the cave to carry food.

But soon the news came back that "the team was attacked by grayland dwarves".

In order to rescue the grain transport brigade, the goblin clan leader sent another group of goblins over. Although the number was small, they were all elite.

As a result, this team also fell into the hands of the grayland dwarves.

Adding up the two batches, they lost more than two hundred goblins in total.

In addition to the goblins who had not returned home all night yesterday, there were already about 400 goblins missing from their tribe.

You know, their entire tribe only has more than 700 goblins.

How could they not be angry after losing more than half of their money in one fell swoop?

…

"Lunn!!"

At this time, the goblin leader glared at Goblin Lunn fiercely and said angrily: "If it weren't for the news you brought back, why would the tribe's losses be so great?"

Until now, he has never doubted Goblin Lunn.

I never thought that Goblin Lunn would betray the tribe.

Because the 'enemy' he knew was the gray dwarves.

Throughout the ages, goblins and grayland dwarves have been mortal enemies.

As a goblin, Lunn had no reason to betray the tribe and join the grayland dwarves.

The goblin leader only thought that all this was a trap set by the gray dwarves for their tribe, while the stupid goblin Lunn simply brought the news back.

"Damn it, Lunn, why wasn't you the one who died?"

The other goblins in the hall also cast angry glances at Lunn.

Faced with public anger, Lunn lowered his head.

His body was shaking and he kept apologizing and blaming himself.

But the fact is that his inner world is very peaceful and even a little excited.

Because, he perfectly completed the task assigned to him by the Lord of Holy Light!

When the time comes, the holy envoys will lead a team to fight over, and he and the thirty or so goblin warriors who "luckily escaped" can cooperate internally and externally to capture the goblin tribe in one fell swoop.

Even though this is his tribe, he doesn't think he has done anything wrong.

Instead, he felt he was leading the tribe onto a brighter path.

Only by believing in the Holy Light can the goblin tribe have a glorious future.

When he was in the goblin tribe, he didn't have enough to eat or keep warm, and he would sometimes be threatened by other intelligent races, such as the evil and powerful two-headed demon tribe.

But when he arrived at the territory of the Lord of Holy Light, he ate delicious animal meat on the first night.

With the protection of the Lord of Holy Light, he doesn't have to worry about safety issues at all.

Even sleeping in the open air, he didn't have the slightest fear.

He firmly believed that the Lord of Holy Light could make their goblin clan prosperous.

Therefore, when he received the follow-up mission from the Holy Envoy (Iyeta), he did not hesitate to 'escape' back to the tribe with a whole team of goblin warriors to prepare for the next great plan.

…

The goblin leader's anger continued, and he said bitterly: "Stupid goblin Lunn, you have completely lost the qualification to inherit your father's glory. You are not worthy of becoming a goblin warrior!"

"Patriarch, calm down!"

Goblin Lunn said with sincerity: "I will definitely change my ways and make up for the tribe's losses."

"Made up? How can you, a little goblin warrior, make up for the tribe?"

"I can't wait to kill you now!"

The goblin leader said angrily: "Get out of here and leave this conference hall that holds countless honors. I don't want to see you again in a short time!"

"Okay, Patriarch!"

Goblin Lunn immediately ran out without looking back.

Looking at his hastily escaping back, the goblin leader's anger only increased, but he could not find a place to vent his anger.

"Master Patriarch, what should we do now?"

"Should we immediately assemble our existing forces and start a war with the cunning Grayland dwarves?"

"A war must begin!"

"Otherwise it will be difficult to quell the tribe's panic!"

"If we start a war, we will most likely not be a match for the Grayland Dwarf tribe."

"The tribe has suffered enough losses today, and rashly starting a war with the Grayland Dwarf tribe will only plunge our tribe into a situation of eternal disaster!"

"Yes, we must not start a war rashly."

The goblins in the hall were talking to each other, making the goblin clan leader very annoyed.

"enough!"

The goblin leader couldn't help roaring: "Get everyone out of here, I want to have some peace and quiet!"

Facing the furious clan leader, the goblins could only sigh and leave.

After all the goblins left the hall, the goblin chief sat back on his chief's throne with a dejected look on his face, and said to himself: "The tribe's losses are so serious, starting a war is a sure way to kill!"

"The only thing I can do now is to shrink the tribe's territorial defense line."

"We can't let those grayland dwarves succeed anymore."

"As long as I am in charge of the tribe, those Grayland dwarves will not dare to come and kill them!"

The goblin leader is still very confident in his own strength.

But he never imagined that the series of events that happened had nothing to do with the Grayland dwarves. The Grayland dwarves were simply innocent.

What he didn't even expect was...

Not only did not one of the nearly four hundred goblins their tribe 'lost' die, but all of them became enemy units.

The most important point is that enemy forces may come to kill you at any time.

…

Compared to the melancholy of the goblin leader.

Lin Yu, who is the protagonist of the event planning, is in a very happy mood now.

In the blink of an eye, the number of his followers has skyrocketed from more than a hundred yesterday to nearly four hundred, half of them are goblin warriors, elites who can stand up to a fight.
To be continued...