Chapter 132 Goblin King
The Goblin King was sitting in the most luxurious house in the camp, surrounded by various other goblins who served him tea and water and fanned him. He looked at the bulky ogre standing at the door and felt even more deeply. He is extremely capable.
Being able to rule so many units already shows that it is a mutant species among these goblins, a mutant species.
He is smarter than his peers and smarter than those goblins. He can even easily learn first-level and even some second-level spells.
He is even smarter than those ogres. These wild, stupid ogres are not half as smart as normal ogres. The Goblin King only needs to summon a bolt of lightning at will.
The wild ogres retreated in fear and were willing to obey his management.
This camp has gradually begun to gather a large number of nearby monsters. The Goblin King has also sent his shaman to contact some other small communities living there. Some communities have wavered and are willing to join their camp.
As the number of people increased, management issues naturally came before him, and the first one was naturally the food issue.
Hunting, gathering, and fishing are their main sources of food.
The Goblin King had a genius idea. As long as they built a large dam, laid out multiple layers of fine fishing nets, and intercepted everything in the river, wouldn't they be able to harvest a large amount of fish?
As for whether the family should be wiped out or not, he didn't think much about it at all.
He had already driven the lowest level Goblin to sow the seeds. If the shaman hadn't been supervising these sneaky guys, the Goblin King would have no doubt that these things would eat up all the seeds.
Then he pretended that he was done.
Although the Goblin King was of the same race as them, his methods were extremely ruthless. When he saw several Goblins digging for seeds in the ground, they ate them.
Catch them and whip them in front of everyone until they die.
Humans, humans always have abundant resources for them to plunder.
As long as they plunder once, they can meet their resource needs for a long time, and the territory will not worry about food and clothing. The Goblin King remembers that this was the case when he was in the forest.
Periodically, he led his goblins to plunder human villages, burning, killing, and looting.
It's just that they don't know when they arrived here, in this place where dangerous creatures are everywhere, and those rare monsters are everywhere here.
And the most common human beings don’t even see their shadows.
The Goblin King casually waved his whip and hit the Goblin lying on the ground.
He must find the location of those humans and plunder them ruthlessly.
He was already excited at the thought of getting supplies from unsuspecting humans, and only a few Goblins with a large population died. These things are of no use at all. If you eat too much, you will be born, and if you eat too much, they will be regenerated.
But their lives can be exchanged for various materials that are difficult to produce by relying on them.
Not only consume the excess population, but also obtain supplies.
But what worries him recently is...
"What?! I only brought back half of the food from the day before yesterday."
The Goblin King stood up angrily, and struck the wild ogre hard with the long whip in his hand, one whip and another.
The wild ogre, which is covered with thick skin, does not feel any pain, just some itching.
Usually, the Goblin King would not dare to whip his whip when he was angry with the ogres, for fear that they would explode and punch the Goblin King. Although he had learned some spells, they could not have too much impact on the body. With the strengthening effect, this small body is really unable to withstand the two punches of the wild ogre.
The surrounding shamans and mages all knew that the Goblin King was extremely angry at this time.
"That's not enough food for you big guys!"
With the help of the ogres, they should be able to catch their prey accurately, and no wild animal would be an enemy of these big guys covered with thick skin.
Until the day before yesterday, the food they obtained from hunting was much less. Yesterday, it decreased again. Today, the food they obtained dropped sharply, to only half of the day before yesterday.
How could this vast forest not be able to support these two thousand people!
When he arrived here, a forest could easily support a settlement of ten thousand people.
The Goblin King felt something was wrong, but he just thought that these wild ogres were not serious, so he whipped him harder until he had no strength left.
"If it continues like this tomorrow, the food will be halved!"
The Goblin King scolded the shamans. It was these shamans' job to communicate with wild ogres. It was difficult for their underdeveloped brains to understand the instructions given by the Goblin King.
Some Goblins collected in the wild encountered spiders as big as them. When the ogres arrived, there were only corpses all over the place. The panicked Goblins were completely unable to resist these spiders that suddenly emerged from the forest. ambusher.
The goblin who was lucky enough to survive only described this big spider: big and scary.
Big spider, the Goblin King had read in the broken ancient books that their goblins could ride on the big spider and become cavalry.
Spider Trooper.
He thought that he might be able to conquer these big spiders and make them his handsome and majestic mounts.
After comforting himself with the fantasy of the future and chewing two large pieces of meat, the Goblin King calmed down.