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.
After hearing what it said, Zong Shen said nothing.
He just tightened his grip on the hilt of the Dragon-Slaying Heavy Sword.
He raised the knife and cut off its head.
[Kill lv38 Goblin Shaman]
[Get 3600 experience points]
This guy's level is relatively high, so his experience value is relatively high.
"Tow it away."
"Bury it or feed it to the wolves."
"Based on the distance from the Goblin tribe to the territory."
"They won't send anyone over again until at least tomorrow afternoon."
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"We just cut the flesh with a dull knife and hurt them slowly."
Zong Shen said in a calm tone, after experiencing many things.
The Goblin tribe can only be regarded as a small scene to him.
Vereesa and Doris nodded.
The surrounding wolf cavalry also saluted.
It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
The first day of winter was more peaceful than Zong Shen imagined.
After arranging the subsequent security matters for the territory.
He waved his hand and announced that everyone was disbanding.
This time Vereesa did not go to the tailor shop.
Instead, he and Zong Shen walked back to the lord's small building.
The atmosphere between the two was somewhat dull.
No one spoke first.
Vereesa followed Zong Shen, always keeping half a step away.
As soon as she entered the small building, she walked straight up the stairs.
The current fourth-level city lord's mansion has four floors.
Moreover, the floor height of the City Lord's Mansion reached 4 meters, so the circular terrace outside the fourth floor became a commanding height of the territory.
Standing on the terrace, you can have a 360° view of the entire territory.
Except for those advanced defense towers and epic buildings, there are incomplete wonders.
There is basically no place that can block the view.
As a Windrunner, Vereesa has extraordinary enhanced vision.
Even in this blizzard day, she can still have super vision.
Just as they were returning, the snow outside suddenly became lighter.
The thickness of the snow has reached about forty centimeters.
It's almost below a normal person's calf.
If it continues to snow on this trend.
At night, the snow can reach an extremely terrifying thickness.
Even short straw sheds can be filled in.
Therefore, the reduced snow intensity is in line with expectations.
Although the lord's challenge is not merciful, it is never too extreme.
Zong Shen did not go upstairs, he sat alone on a chair in the hall.
Previously, when Winter started, the differentiated compensation package was distributed to the storage compartment.
He never had time to check.
Taking advantage of this moment, he planned to see what was in the compensation package.
At this time, the compensation package was placed in the first slot by the Lord System very arrogantly.
And its edge is constantly flashing with a marquee-like stream of light.
Not only fancy but eye-catching.
This thing has no sense of existence in the first place.
Most lords didn't expect much from this either.
But the more so, the more fancy the lord system will make it.
