Chapter 58: Bai Ling's Plea
[Steel Skin] skill's attribute bonus was truly astonishing.
As the panel's attributes beca more exaggerated, Li ng realized sothing.
That Goblins were indeed very weak.
Even the Goblin King's panel attributes were probably only around two to three hundred.
"I wonder how high the panel attributes of those two humans are!"
Despite having such high panel attributes, he still wasn’t a match for that man.
This showed that the man’s strength far exceeded his own.
In the following days, Li ng led his Goblin underlings, traveling north while hunting along the way.
It wasn’t until one afternoon, half a month later, that they arrived at the tribe.
"Gobu Tian, stay in the tribe for a month before returning. When your offspring mature, soone will co to pick them up!"
In front of the throne cave, Li ng gave Gobu Tian so instructions.
Gobu Tian nodded, curiously examining the tribe.
It didn’t expect its boss's lair to be in the forest.
Even less did it expect the boss to construct strange dwellings like the Lizardn.
"Gobu Ke, take Gobu Tian to choose a dwelling, and then bring it to the Iron Cavern!"
The one guarding the tribe today was Gobu Ke.
Gobu Ke quickly nodded.
Afterward, Gobu Ke led Gobu Tian and its group of Goblin underlings away.
Watching Gobu Tian's departing back, Li ng sighed inwardly.
The worst future had already erged.
Now, he had to find a way to change it.
Li ng turned and looked at Bai Ling, who stood at the door.
In one trip and back, more than a month had passed.
Bai Ling's swollen belly was now gone.
Even from the doorway, Li ng could sll the faint scent of milk.
Seeing Bai Ling's curvaceous body, Li ng thought of his bloodline offspring.
The first batch of Goblin children had already matured.
They were learning how to hunt with the hunting team.
Calculating it, the number of his bloodline offspring had exceeded two hundred.
Within a year, the number could surpass five hundred.
With more female Lizardn, the rate of offspring growth would only increase.
This was the terrifying aspect of Goblins.
Even Ground Mice couldn't reproduce as fast as Goblins.
Only food could limit the Goblin population.
Li ng approached Bai Ling expressionlessly.
The number of his bloodline offspring was still not enough.
As his panel attributes increased, his bloodline offspring's potential would only grow.
Only through his bloodline offspring could the quality of the tribe's Goblins improve.
Whether he wanted to or not, he had to dedicate himself to reproduction.
As a Goblin, in this world, he could only rely on other Goblins.
Everything was for survival!
Seeing the terrifying Goblin approach, Bai Ling's heart trembled.
She quickly lowered her head, hesitant to speak.
Over the past few months, they hadn’t had a mont's rest.
She wanted to beg this Goblin for a few months' respite.
But as a High Priest, her pride wouldn’t allow her to bow to a Goblin.
Li ng strode up to Bai Ling.
He grabbed her waist and led her into the wooden house.
Soon, sounds began emanating from within the wooden house.
Hearing the noises from the throne cave, the Goblins outside were filled with envy.
The commotion in the wooden house continued for a long ti.
It wasn’t until the afternoon of the third day that the tightly closed door finally opened again.
Li ng erged, looking refreshed.
Inside the throne cave, all the beds had been pushed together.
On the beds, graceful figures lay scattered, their animal skirts long discarded.
All the female Lizardn looked utterly exhausted.
"High Priest, are… are you alright?"
Hei Nana weakly sat up.
She looked worriedly at the High Priest, who was lying on the bed not far away.
Among them all, the High Priest had been tornted the most.
Bai Ling, lying on the bed, moved slightly.
She sat up, taking a deep breath.
"I'm fine. I’m perfectly fine!"
At this mont, the other female Lizardn gradually recovered.
One after another, they sat up, searching for their animal hide skirts.
Outside, Li ng heard the murmuring from the room.
He grinned and walked leisurely toward the carpentry workshop.
These female Lizardn, despite their inner loathing for him, were utterly wild in the throes of desire.
"Boss, boss, what brings you here?"
Seeing Li ng arrive, Gobu Da hurried over.
In the carpentry workshop, a group of Goblins was busy.
One corner of the wall was piled with crossbows lacking bowstrings.
In another corner stood an incomplete three-bow ballista.
"How’s it going? Have you figured out how to make the three-bow ballista?"
Gobu Da shrank his neck and smiled sheepishly.
He glanced at the unfinished three-bow ballista in the corner.
For Goblins, the construction steps for a three-bow ballista were still too complicated.
"Alright, keep learning from !"
Seeing that Li ng wasn’t angry, Gobu Da quickly nodded.
Over the next few days, Li ng continued to teach Gobu Da how to make the three-bow ballista.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
In the morning, at the carpentry workshop.
"Gobu Da, when I return, I’ll inspect the three-bow ballista. If it’s not up to standard, you know the consequences."
At the doorway, Gobu Da nodded vigorously.
Without saying much else, Li ng turned and left.
Watching his boss's departing back, Gobu Da slapped his face.
This ti, he couldn’t afford to forget.
Gobu Da turned to the group of Goblins inside the workshop.
"Did you all get a good look?"
Faced with their leader's gaze, the Goblins exchanged uncertain glances.
One hesitant Goblin nodded slightly.
The other Goblins quickly followed suit.
It didn’t matter if one rembered; as long as soone else did, it was fine.
"Good. Let’s get started!"
Gobu Da grinned excitedly.
Whether or not he rembered didn’t matter, as long as his underlings did.
In the tribe, Li ng walked leisurely with Benben.
"Benben, stay here in the tribe. I’ll be back soon!"
As if recalling sothing, Li ng sprinted toward the forest.
Watching his boss's hurried departure, Benben shook its head.
Instead of following, it headed toward the throne cave.
After leaving the tribe, Li ng followed the river eastward.
Occasionally, he climbed treetops to observe the terrain.
Sotis, he scaled high ground to survey the surrounding landscape.
The next day, atop a mountain roughly ten kiloters north of the river.
Li ng climbed a tree and scanned the distance from its peak.
Clamping the branch tightly with his legs, he held a wooden plank in one hand and a charcoal stick in the other.
From ti to ti, he drew on the plank.
Looking closely at the plank, a faint map was forming.
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