"Also," Mai Fan felt that the pig-headed woman opposite him understood what he just said.
But whether she can figure it out later depends on how the pig-headed people think about it.
"Why would I suggest that traces of the trolls' life here be preserved?"
"When we went out to collect medicinal materials in the past few days, you also discovered it, right?"
"The area where you pig-headed people live is really not peaceful."
"Sometimes I wonder how you can live in such a crisis-ridden environment and still live so comfortably."
Not only are there traces of vampires, there are also werewolves in the surrounding forest.
Aren’t the people from the Pig Head Clan just piggies waiting to be slaughtered?
If an ethnic group like them lived within the scope of the human race, they would probably have long ago become... delicacies on the dining table?
Or is it that people from the dark tribe don’t like eating pigs?
The pig-headed woman was stunned when she heard this: "You, you mean?"
"Leverage its power to strengthen your own ethnic group."
"If there are enemies around again that can threaten your tribe... the dark trolls can at least scare them."
"If you spread such words, you will say that you are guarding this territory for the dark troll."
"Once in a hundred years, the other party will still come back to patrol their territory."
"Wouldn't that become an invasion and you would be tantamount to declaring war on the trolls?"
"Can you understand what I mean?"
Yes, of course it can. It was said so clearly that the pig-headed woman must have understood it.
What's more, this is Lord Demon's instruction, just do whatever he tells you to do.
If trolls are terrifying existences, then demons are a more advanced existence than trolls.
If you don't do what he says, the only one who will be unlucky is the Pig Head Tribe himself.
Regarding the issue of the development of the Pig Head tribe, Mai Fan has finished talking here.
He turned his head to look at the half-goblin man and shook his head.
This half-goblin still has some loyalty to Mr. Howard.
The reason why he wants to be by his side is also for profit.
I have too many secrets in my body, and I don’t need anyone to take care of me in this world.
Besides, even if it was just serving him, he should at least find a servant who looked more comfortable.
This half-goblin's form and consciousness are completely different from his own.
So he got some benefits for this half-goblin who was also a companion.
"I told Howard that there is still a shortage of manpower in the castle, and you will have to work here for a while."
"When new slaves and servants are added and this place is completed, what will you do in the castle?"
"Gardener, my lord, I was originally a gardener."
"Then I will make you the head gardener and continue to take care of the Howard family's garden."
"I heard that as a servant of the Howard family, although you may lose your life, the treatment is usually very good."
At least the Howard family can still have enough food and clothing.
From the fact that a half-goblin mother can give birth to a half-goblin in the Howard family, it can be seen that they are not too harsh on servants.
When Mai Fan said this, the half-goblin was immediately knocked dizzy.
This kind of good thing happened to me inexplicably.
Is it just because you have been carefully serving Mai Fan these past two days?
As for a small supervisor, although his status is still a servant, this cannot be changed.
But as a servant master in the Howard family, his life will be greatly changed and improved.
When I think about how he treated Mai Fan in the first place.
This devil doesn't seem to be as evil as the legend says.
If this is a truly evil existence, after his identity is revealed, wouldn't he be the first person to be killed?
After all, I am just a low-grade mixed race who scolds a noble race.
But now, just because of the friendship these few days.
The half-goblin was so moved that he burst into tears.
Mai Fan hurried over to the foreman, specifically mentioned these two people, and then left in a hurry.
"Is there no problem?" The black knight was a little confused.
Mai Fan, who returned to the Swift Mud Dragon, shook his head and shouted to the troll in front: "Let's go!"
The troll, who was finally able to leave, shouted happily, and with a burst of joy, he rushed into the dense forest with the dragon mount under him.
They had to pass through this dense forest, cross a grassland, then pass through three swamps, and finally wade through a stretch of desert before reaching the middle zone.
Does it sound like the process is quite long?
But look at the speed of the swift mud dragon under the troll's body...
This distance is only a few dozen days.
Mai Fan and his party were well prepared for this troll's amusement.
In Howard's eyes, this behavior of having fun from time to time was silly, but in Mai Fan's eyes, it was just a child's expression of joy.
It's very sincere, and he quite likes it.
Therefore, Mai Fan would not reject the need to take care of such a heartless dark race along the way.
He said to the team behind him: "Let's go! Let's follow. In the dense forest area, we have to pass the first level."
The four areas they have to travel through have obvious landform features, and they are also the territories of other advanced races.
In the dense forest area, due to the richness of its products, there are more ethnic groups in the middle than in other dark areas.
There are not only werewolves here, but also pig-headed people, dark elves, and many ethnic groups that Maifan can't even name.
Even for trolls, a recognized advanced race, their safety cannot be guaranteed after entering the dense forest.
He rushed in so hastily.
Mai Fan sighed and asked the team to follow quickly.
To be honest, if he hadn't been able to control the mount beneath him, now that the troll had run far away, their team would have had to stay put.
When the stupid troll realized that they hadn't followed and turned back, he didn't know how long it would take.
In just a short while, Mai Fan led his team into the dense forest and could no longer find the young troll figure.
"Nephew? Nephew?"
Mai Fan didn't know the other party's name. He heard that only names spoken in the language of trolls would be effective.
Just calling a code name will not be recognized by the trolls, and there will be no perception.
If they are really separated, it will be difficult to handle.
Just when Mai Fan was thinking about turning on the radar, he heard roars and sounds of fighting coming from the narrow path ahead.
