Chapter 338 A Player Guild with 100,000 People
Yes, it is also a genuine [Goblin Chief]. Compared with Brother Sha, who is three meters tall and is as tall as a green iron tower, the Goblin Chief in front of him is probably not even 1.6 meters tall.
Although the figure is more symmetrical and the face is kinder, this relatively strong body can also have good fighting power with the addition of wisdom, but standing in front of Brother Sha is still a bit too weak, with thighs that are not as big as others' arms. thick.
[Nonsense, because this is the real "Goblin Chief"]
After more than a month of getting along with each other, Mad King has completely adapted to the role of a portable grandfather. From time to time he will pop up to give pointers, just like now, taking on the role of popularizing knowledge.
[The so-called "Goblin Chief" is actually a branch race that is automatically transformed into a large number of goblins after a large number of goblins get together. It is regarded as a basic defense mechanism, so the one in front of you is the brother. What Chief Breen should really look like]
"Then what I am doing now is..."
[I repeat, this is my body! 】
The Mad King habitually emphasized sovereignty and then spoke confidently.
[I don’t know what happened, my previous memories have almost faded away]
... Damn it, I don’t know how to show up and force Lailai to show his presence. Is there a more embarrassing golden finger in the world than this?
At this moment, Ji Ming on the other side of the map was working overtime to make a talisman armor: "Little boss, can you stop sneezing in my head, and also in the form of words?"
The mad king here didn't tolerate him and immediately scolded him.
【You scold me again! I can hear every word you say in your heart! 】
Tsk…
[Ah ah ah, don’t think about such things! ! ! 】
But now is not the time to dwell on this. Brother Sha did not let the chief's face fall to the ground, but warmly stretched out his hand to shake his hand.
"Actually, I have heard about the name of your Qingguo tribe for a long time. When I saw you today, you are indeed an excellent chief."
The Goblin Chief quickly bent down and saluted.
"Oh, you are really flattering. Please come here, sir. We will prepare a small banquet, so please show your respect..."
After that, there was a grand banquet. In order to entertain this distinguished guest, the Qingguo tribe spent a lot of money. In addition to all kinds of mountain delicacies, the most beautiful girl in the tribe also danced on a beautiful blanket. , set off by several other girls, her posture is graceful and graceful.
Of course, Brother Sha, who still has a human aesthetic, didn't realize what kind of beautiful girl this was. If he hadn't noticed that the other goblins on the table were staring blankly, he wouldn't even know what this meant. I thought these little greenskins were doing some rough war dance.
"This...isn't this some daring honey trap?"
【Ask me? 】
"I don't care who you're asking, but we're still friends. Why didn't you remind me of such an important matter and I had to analyze it myself?"
【……】
[Because I can’t see that this is temptation]
"How is this possible? You are also a goblin. The eyes of these people are about to fall to the ground. They must be in line with your aesthetics, right?"
【How is this possible? My aesthetics are not like this at all, my aesthetics are...]
"Could it be a heroic knight or an inviolable saint? She has fair skin, a beautiful body, and long legs. That's so traditional."
[…No, actually I like dark-skinned and beautiful people]
"ill."
Brother Sha couldn't stand those little green skins that kept twisting and turning, so he decided to get straight to the point and get down to business quickly.
After three rounds of drinking, when the atmosphere at the table was at its hottest, he took the initiative to ask the Goblin Chief about the purpose of his invitation to visit the Qingguo Tribe.
"Your Excellency is indeed smart. It turns out that we have something to ask of you, so I will tell you directly."
Unexpectedly, before the "straight talk" started, two hot tears dropped from the chief's face and he wailed.
"Sir, our tribe is really suffering!"
It turns out that these goblins seem to form a tribe, but as a demihuman race that is not strong to begin with, when everyone around them is hugging each other, no matter how tightly they hug, they can only continue to be the strongest. It's just the crotch one.
Therefore, they have been being oppressed and exploited by other forces, and have been burdened with increasingly high protection fees, so much so that they have been forced to learn how to farm and breed, but they still cannot even fill their bellies and can only Living a life of poverty.
Therefore, if Brother Sha hadn't arrived, the chief, who felt that his future was hopeless, had actually planned to announce the dissolution of the tribe next month, letting everyone go their separate ways to make a living and rely on their own abilities.
But now they have a hope that could and must exist.
So Brother Sha thought about it for a while.
"I understand. Do you want to gain the protection of our battle group and regain a foothold here?"
People will change. After having an organization that is so large that it cannot be simply described as "tribe" or "guild" and is called the "Demi-human Chapter" by players by default, Sha Ge is no longer the confused person he was at the beginning. He is ignorant and has just begun to learn how to be the boss of a fruit juice company. The intense reality test has taught him a bit of the way of a king.
Therefore, after guessing the other party's plan, he did not directly say whether it was okay or not. Instead, he played it off and planned to test the bottom line of the other party's negotiation first.
"It's not impossible, it's just that our group currently has a lot of things to do. It might not be a good idea to distract us. After all, as you know, we have a lot to do."
However, as soon as the bastard wheel started turning, the chief suddenly stood up, and then all the goblins in the hall stood up, just like the students greeting the teacher before class.
Damn it! ?
If it weren't for the fact that the goblins looked extremely funny even when they were serious, and each one of them was taller than he was when he was sitting, Brother Sha, who was startled, would have picked up his ax and chopped off all their heads.
And in the next moment, all the little greenskins, whether they were nobles or attendants, knelt down to him.
"Please, for the sake of us being of the same race, please take us in. We really don't want to be oppressed anymore!"
That's right, compared to finding a godfather for themselves and practicing "tribute is an advanced form of alliance", the Qingguo tribe chose to go a step further and directly prove that "annexation is an advanced form of tribute"!
If this were in the real world, Brother Sha would definitely point his finger at them and scold them. The stinky out-of-towners came to our war group to beg for food. They want to be a master as soon as they talk, right? Grandpa, I am an old underground Zhenglu. Flag, even if you buy something for zero yuan from a bandit’s house, you won’t even get a share!
But this is a game, Brother Sha really doesn’t want to think too much, and he doesn’t have to worry about too many lice. Anyway, the number of mouths under his hands now exceeds 20,000, and a little more like three or two thousand is really harmless.
only……
"Wait a minute, doesn't [Goblin Chief] exist as a leader? What will happen if a leader surrenders to another leader?"
【……have no idea】
"I don't know. I hope you have the same attitude towards your life!"
【you! 】
If you are underground, Brother Sha can still go to the library to check out relevant information, or save some trouble and tell the Snow Leopard Man Mo Shou a story in exchange for a chance to ask. However, this is Manyuan, and many things are inconvenient, so we can only do it temporarily. Set it down.
"If you insist, our war group also welcomes you to join, as long as you are willing to abide by our rules and laws and be a friendly demi-human."
After getting the answer, the goblins immediately burst into loud cheers, followed by a roar that spread throughout the tribe.
Then……
Then it was completely over. After hearing that the demihuman war group actually annexed the entire goblin tribe, the other demihuman tribes were not afraid. Instead, they filled their invitations with Brother Sha's the next day. The desks are all filled with people vying to join the demi-human team.
Moreover, after some clerical staff in the guild read through the letters, they were surprised to find that the application included not only demi-humans in the traditional sense, but also races that were relatively weak among the orcs, such as moles and dwarfs.
[Please sir, please seriously consider our sincerity. If it doesn’t work, please give us a channel to communicate with your rat tribe. Please QWQ]
"President, should we accept them? There are too many of them! If we add them all up, the number of people in our battle group will probably reach 100,000 and we will not be able to stop them."
Brother Sha also wanted to refuse, but at this point he was already riding a tiger, so he could only grit his teeth.
"Stop! As long as we can survive this wave, our war group will be the number one player force in the game!"
As a result, more and more titles were added to the name of [Killer Goblin], such as [Destined Protector of Goblins], [Legendary Protector of Kobolds], [Sacred Protector of Gnomes], [The leader respected by the cavemen], [Friend of the rat tribe]...
Oh, of course, there’s also [Every Asian Girl’s Dream Girl].
[Damn it, don’t make any mistakes with my body]
"Let's not talk about whether I can kill these green and black ones. Even if I want to, I can't get rid of this bitter tea."
But the longer the name is, the heavier the burden is on Brother Sha. The members of the demi-human war group have officially exceeded one hundred thousand, becoming a large and loose joint organization. Just to maintain its existence, players I've already racked my brains.
Brother Sha, who was deep in the wilderness, also encountered a very powerful deer man at this time. After fighting for half his life to barely repel it, he felt deeply powerless and felt that if he continued like this, he would be close to the collapse of the war group. It’s not that far away.
After holding several Internet meetings, he led the senior management to quickly transform the group's model.
First of all, those tribes that have formed still maintain the formation of war groups, but they must all return to the previous tribal form. Everyone should do what they did before, but when they are bullied in the future, they can report it to the war group, and everyone will stand up for him. That’s it.
Secondly, Brother Sha contacted almost all the player guilds, focusing on a land that others did not want. He wanted to build a hilltop that others despised. He established one after another so-called demihuman refuges on the barren land between the guilds. The scattered demi-humans and orcs who had no belongings were all settled here to form a temporary tribe. Under the guidance of the war group, they found ways to be self-sufficient and continued to welcome more members to join.
On the one hand, this is to find ways to reduce the number of people gathered in a single area, which can reduce large-scale conflicts and facilitate management. Moreover, each war group's settlement is surrounded by player forces, even if they have something they shouldn't have. I would not dare to express my thoughts.
And on the one hand...
I really can’t afford it!
These 100,000 people were like a bottomless pit once they were out of production. They had stored up all the grain for the next year, but it was all consumed in just a few days.
As for what the future will be like if he does this, Brother Sha doesn't know. After all, when Ji Ming and Cang Lang met him, the shelter plan had just begun.
As the saying goes, if you listen to one side, you will be dark, and if you listen to both, you will be enlightened. No matter how hard Brother Sha works and how much he studies, what he can comprehend in a month is still limited, so he has been quite confused recently.
I happened to meet the two of them, and besides complaining, I also wanted to ask them if they had any opinions or ideas.
idea?
The idea is really awesome, old man. In order to expand their enrollment, other guilds have begun to give out oil, rice and noodles for the New Year to their members offline. You are like a possessor of Long Aotian. Wherever you go, there are boys who will bow to you. Beautiful girls vote for you. What should I do if I hug my little brother, or even worry that my little brother is too much to handle?
However, Canglang thought for a moment and gave a useful comment.
"Your idea is smooth, but your approach is still lacking in enthusiasm, especially for tribes large and small. Since you have absorbed others into your own power, how can you leave them alone? When something happens, you can The exchange of letters is too indulgent! When the time comes when someone cheats on your subordinates and defrauds you of money and food, don't even bother to check whether you know, you are just a clown."
Brother Sha's eyes lit up when he heard this and he asked quickly.
"The ambition has not yet been achieved, do you think the plan will be implemented?"
Cang Lang leaned forward slightly and raised his eyebrows.
"Do you know the Han envoy?"
Brother Sha suddenly realized.
"You mean, in the name of the envoy of the war group, let me place reliable subordinates into each tribe as eyeliners and constraints, and always maintain my influence among them. If someone has second thoughts, let the envoy I broke out with them, and then I used this excuse to use my weapons, and the Sixth Division moved in, and pushed their heads to the guillotine, and then they all clicked? "
Cang Lang was about to smile and nod, saying that children can be taught, but he choked back on his last words.
"Pause, actually... we don't need to be so extreme. The ancients never moved the Sixth Division. You can demote it first, and then reduce its territory. Let's... be more conservative."