The goblin who had woken up stood up slowly and put on his linen robe. There was a glimmer of light on it, with a little spirituality.
"Clan leader."
"Clan leader."
"Ahh..."
Along the way, many goblins nodded slightly and said hello to him.
The goblins with healthy faces responded one by one without being arrogant or impetuous.
He straightened the metal wristband on his left wrist and Shi Shiran walked into the cafeteria.
There were already several goblins sitting inside eating.
A long table, somewhat flat and smooth, with two stools and six legs, could accommodate several goblins sitting side by side.
There are many tables like this, which can feed sixty goblins at the same time.
There were two plates of food on the slightly crude table, and a bamboo bucket underneath.
The plate is about one meter long and half a meter wide. There is freshly roasted rat and rabbit meat on it, which is slightly browned and shiny.
Another plate contains potatoes, which are fresh and soft. They have a unique taste and can be sprinkled with a little white salt or red chili sauce.
The bamboo bucket is thicker than a goblin's waist. It contains soup and green plant leaves are floating in it. Although it doesn't taste very good, it is better than quenching thirst.
Boom——
Haoyue placed the dinner plate gently on the table. At 1.5 meters tall, she was already much taller than the goblin.
As a rising star, he has only been growing here for a total of more than three years, but his body has already developed to a level that many goblins cannot develop in thirteen years.
The God of Thunder said that appearances come from the heart, and then he meditated on the appearance of a tall man in his mind and moved closer to that appearance.
Later, by chance, he discovered that the gods in the Pantheon all had pointed ears, that is, elves.
He knew clearly in his heart that this was the ancient times of western fantasy. The elves god system had been born, so what about the elves?
Haoyue seized this opportunity and moved her body closer to the elf.
It's easy to do things when there is a god behind him. The Pantheon has been established for several months, and he has already received a lot of benefits overtly and covertly.
For example, his current druid level has reached the late stage of junior druid, which means he can skillfully apply the power of transformation and has an in-depth understanding of black crows.
Intermediate druids must learn to understand this power. At this stage, druids undergo partial body transformation.
Advanced druids are even more extraordinary and need to break the limits of transformation, that is, break the limits of Black Crow's transformation.
At that time, the Black Crow transformation was no longer the Black Crow transformation, but the Black Hawk or other name transformation.
That will be a brand new transformation.
He stared blankly at the outskirts of the tribe, where the goblin warriors were training hard.
Compared to a few years ago, they seemed to have become wiser as a whole, as if their brains had been developed.
Haoyue can also understand this method. After all, there are gods in earth legends who can change the world in a single thought.
It's just a way to affect the body of living things. The goblins don't care, so why should he care about it.
He had never thought of fighting against the God of Thunder. That night, the image of thunder that killed many evil gods was still circulating in his heart.
That is an extremely powerful god.
I wonder if he might even get a position as a slave god in the future.
He is not Long Aotian, who miraculously survived after experiencing the despair of death. He is already very grateful to God, okay?
Although the probability of becoming a god is a bit low, he doesn't have to worry about it for at least a hundred years after he embarks on the road of druidry. His lifespan is longer than most people in the tribe.
As long as he manages this tribe well, he is afraid that he will not get any benefits in the future.
Just thinking about this, he suddenly realized that the number of goblins was too small.
Haoyue touched his chin and put the last piece of barbecue into his mouth together with the soft potatoes.
There are only about a hundred people in a tribe, and one-half of them are children under the age of five. They contribute more than ten people a year, and after four or five years, there are fifty or sixty little goblins.
In just a few years, there will be a new round of goblin population explosion.
At that time, all he needs to worry about is the lack of enough land to produce food and raise livestock.
Thinking of this, he thought of the small vegetable garden with a large number of plants planted in it.
That time, he wrote about many earthly seasoning plants, such as bell pepper, pepper, ginger, garlic, onion and many other home-cooked seasonings.
He submitted it to the God of Thunder with the excuse of improving the tribe's food. Then, the God of Thunder gave him a thoughtful look and soon asked him to open a vegetable garden.
He knows that the God of Thunder is as good as a big brother, and as long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, he won't care about him.
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In the forest space, Lin Hai stood on the ground, opposite him was the Phantom God.
Both gods looked like elves, and Lin Hai was instructing the phantom god on how to use his power.
"Your godhead is illusory, but it's very maneuverable."
"For example, you can imitate some existing objects, but the imitation is not precise."
"It seems to me that you can go in two directions."
Huan Shen's eyes lit up. His combat effectiveness was already low, and even if he evolved his godhood, he could not find a direction for his development.
Unexpectedly, the God of Thunder found two development directions in just a few months.
"The first one is to deliberately imitate a certain god or object, and record all his appearance information so that you can appear more realistic when imitating the illusion."
"Then you can try to understand the nature of imitation, illusion, reality, sometimes just a matter of thought."
"If someone completely believes what you are imitating, for example, if you transform a sword and pierce the opponent's chest, and perfectly transform all the reactions after being struck by the sword, will he think that he is dead?"
"In other words, true things can be transformed into falsehood and non-existence, and non-existent things can be transformed into truth and existence."
"Do you understand?" Lin Hai turned sideways and asked Huan Shen who was thinking hard.
"I understand a little bit, I can still think about it." Huan Shen's eyes lit up, feeling that this matter has great potential.
"Then, do you want to listen to the second direction?" Lin Hai's tone was a little erratic, which is related to future development.
"Yes." Huan Shen said without hesitation.
"The second direction is to build a divine realm." Before Lin Hai finished speaking, Huan Shen's eyes widened. He didn't even have a sacred realm in the material world, so how could he get a divine realm.
He looked at the God of Thunder, who had a strong sense of oppression just standing there, and tried hard to digest the information in this sentence.
"Then what?" Huan Shen felt like a cat scratching his heart, feeling itchy.