This Goblin Shaman is just a captain-level monster.

But the level is relatively high, reaching level 38.

Judging from the dense wrinkles on its face, this guy should be an elder in the Goblin tribe.

The levels of indigenous monsters and indigenous warriors are often related to their age and combat experience.

In some giant cities, there are even warriors at level 50 or 60.

Some warriors are not of high level, but due to their level, they are able to exert extremely high combat power.

But these warriors are at least forty or fifty years old.

In fact, level is also the embodiment of certain aspects of strength.

Zong Shen prefers to regard it as the accumulation of some kind of "experience".

He wore a battle helmet and silently looked at the Goblin Shaman.

This guy can only be regarded as an ordinary spell caster among the Goblin tribe.

Otherwise, he wouldn't just be responsible for commanding a small team.

He raised his foot and gently kicked the Goblin Shaman.

It is now in a state of confusion and stiffness.

The young man's attack was of no importance, it was a bit too real.

Zong Shen asked him to spare his life, but he really just spared his life.

In Zong Shen's eyes, this guy only had less than 15% of his health left.

This health range is between near death and serious injury.

It is impossible to accept torture in this state.

But Zong Shen was not prepared to waste the Moon God Spring on it.

After thinking for a while, he took out a barrel of water.

It was poured directly on the face of the Goblin Shaman.

The wounds on its body were stimulated and immediately tightened.

At the same time, the Goblin Shaman finally woke up leisurely.

As soon as its eyes opened, it showed a frightened expression.

Especially after feeling that his hands and feet were restrained, he began to struggle violently.

When they catch humans, they tie their limbs in the same way.

Zong Shen wanted to ask some detailed questions about the Goblin tribe from this guy.

Since the low-intelligent tribesmen cannot communicate, then the intelligent casters should be able to communicate.

"Stop struggling."

"You are my prisoner now."

Zong Shen stood beside it, and the shadow cast by his body completely enveloped it.

Just look at it condescendingly.

All lords will be able to automatically master the common language of the continent after landing.

Including what Zong Shen is speaking now, it is also the common language in mainland China.

Although it was called Mainland Common Language, he was really not sure whether the Goblin Shaman could understand it.

Many ethnic groups on this continent have their own unique languages.

Even the wise ones in the clan may not be able to master the common language of the mainland fluently.

Just look at those kobold prophets to know this.

Among the kobolds, even the kobold prophets stutter when speaking Common Tongue.

Among the kobold tribes that Zong Shen conquered, only Chief Dutra could communicate with Zong Shen fluently in the common language of the mainland.

But it seems like this guy should understand Common Language.

Because after Zong Shen spoke, it stopped struggling.

He looked at Zong Shen with fearful eyes.

Its eyes were also red, but more cloudy than the two goblin scouts it killed before.

This is the trace of time.

"Sir...sir..."

"We...were just your territory...entered by mistake..."

"Please forgive me..."

Goblin Shaman stammered.

Not only is it stumbling, but the word order is also a bit confusing.

But as long as we can communicate, that's enough.

"Yeah?"

"ha?"

"So you despicable green-skinned bastards can also beg for mercy."

Zong Shen sneered and mocked mercilessly.

Through the information he collected, when facing such a lowly species.

The nicer you act, the more aggressive they will become.

Only insults, threats, and coercion can make them temporarily surrender.

Sure enough, when faced with Zong Shen's ridicule, the Goblin Shaman's wrinkled face revealed an ugly, flattering smile.

"Tell me honestly why you came."

"As long as you cooperate, I will give you a happy experience."

"If you dare to lie, you will suffer a lot."

Zong Shen took out the [Dragon-Slaying Heavy Sword] and punched it on the ground with his backhand.

Although the Dragon-Slaying Heavy Sword is broken, the broad blade still feels very oppressive.

Faced with this naked threat, the Goblin Shaman no longer took any chances.

As an evil race, they have mastered many methods of torture.

Naturally, we understand what life is worse than death.

Compared with torture, death is a more comfortable ending.

Creatures like goblins don't have any backbone.

Their brain circuits are different from any intelligent creatures.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be called a failure of the evil god.

"We...came...to arrest people...",

"mating…"

"Here is the target..."

"food…"

Goblin Shaman spoke slowly, his description incoherent.

But Zong Shen still understood its meaning.

The Goblin tribe is extending its claws into this area.

Especially the territories of the lords are regarded as soft persimmons by them.

Both men and women can become their mating tools.

It is also a food reserve for the Goblin tribe.

Just like the pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep raised by humans.

As for more information, given this guy's communication skills, he probably can't explain why.

He can completely let the strategy module tell him more information about the Goblin tribe through known clues.

Now the motives of these guys are clear.

As expected, these guys are really aggressive and bad neighbors.

They are afraid of the strength of the state and fear of being punished, so they will only attack small settlements.
To be continued...