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"Maybe I should capture a few female adventurers to fill my harem."

Thinking about such a future, Li ng chuckled to himself.

His lewd expression made Tawil, who was washing her face, shiver.

It was only then that she realized how enticing her posture was.

She quickly shrank into the corner.

Holding her chest, she watched the Goblin warily.

After fantasizing for a while, Li ng finally put away his lustful deanor.

"Hey, woman, why did you attack the Black Mountain tribe?"

Bored, Li ng started chatting with the human woman.

Tawil remained silent.

The Goblin in front of her was sowhat strange.

Clearly just a weak Goblin Warrior.

Yet, his power was several tis stronger than the Goblin King.

As the High Priest, she would never reveal important information to the Barbarians.

Li ng grinned, lewdly eyeing Tawil.

"If you don't speak now, soon you'll be forced to under my Big Iron Rod!"

Tawil's face turned slightly red.

She glared at the Goblin with sha and anger.

For her own safety, Tawil reluctantly spoke.

"In recent years, the Shadow Council has frequently appeared in the Goblin Forest. The Papal State received information that the sacrificial disk, suspected to summon the Barbarian God, appeared in the Black Mountain tribe, so they launched an attack to prevent the Black Mountain tribe from summoning the Barbarian God to wreak havoc on the world!"

The Papal State ca for the sacrificial disk?

The so-called sacrificial disk should be the one used to summon the Barbarian God.

"Since you know the Black Mountain tribe has the sacrificial disk, aren't you afraid they'll summon the Barbarian God to deal with you?"

Upon hearing this, Tawil looked at the Goblin with a mocking expression.

"The Barbarian God isn't so easily summoned. It requires devout faith to nurture the divine essence, which takes a long ti. Although there's a faster way to summon the Barbarian God, no one would be foolish enough to sacrifice thousands of their people to bring the Barbarian God into the world. A blood-sacrificed Barbarian God lacks self-awareness and would instinctively devour the world, leading to extinction and desolation."

Tawil's words made Li ng's eyes light up.

So, does this an that the Barbarian God summoned by different thods can be good or evil?

Li ng wasn't sure.

But Tawil definitely knew.

After all, Tawil was a Saint-level powerhouse.

And the High Priest of the Crystal Temple.

Her strength and status gave her a deeper understanding of this world.

"What would a Barbarian God nurtured by faith be like?"

Tawil looked at the curious Goblin with so confusion.

Aren't Goblins creatures that only think with their lower half?

Why does this Goblin seem so intelligent?

Though sotis, he's no different from other Goblins.

His lewd gaze is equally disgusting.

But once he calms down, he feels completely different.

On the small boat, Tawil's voice rang out.

"Many powerful races on the continent have their own deities, and these deities are the products of faith, serving as the guardians of their respective races, powerful and fearso beings."

"The existence of deities has a significant impact on the world. They absorb the world's power to maintain their existence. Therefore, to minimize their impact on the world, deities reside within living beings, and these hosts are the heroes of each race."

Heroes are the hosts of deities?

This information surprised Li ng.

He didn't expect the heroes of this world to be such beings.

The hosts can use the power of the deities.

Doesn't that make the deities like power banks?

"If a hero is killed, does the deity die too?"

Tawil shook her head.

"Unless the divine essence manifests, deities won't die. If a hero is killed, another will erge, starting from scratch and quickly growing to beco a strong defender of their race."

Glancing sideways, Li ng looked at the fleet ahead of the small boat.

It seems that kidnapping Tawil was the right decision.

Not only did it prevent the Black Mountain tribe from summoning the Barbarian God.

But it also bought five years of buffer ti.

He also gained a lot of important information from Tawil.

He now understood this world better.

"Um... are there any races in this world that resemble humans but have furry ears and tails?"

Li ng looked at Tawil with anticipation.

His eager gaze made Tawil's heart tremble.

She didn't know why the Goblin asked such a strange question.

After hesitating for a while, Tawil nodded.

"There are many demi-human races on the continent that resemble humans, except for so differences in certain parts."

"Wow, haha!"

Tawil's answer made Li ng burst into joyous laughter.

This world is simply amazing!

Li ng flipped and jumped out of the small boat.

He sprinted across the water, leaving a long trail of ice behind him.

"Woman, next ti we et, you'll co back with to bear little Goblins, haha!"

Watching the Goblin disappear into the distance on the water, Tawil glared angrily.

"Goblin, next ti I see you, I'll kill you!"

On the small boat, Tawil's furious scream echoed.

Hearing Tawil's enraged shouts from the small boat behind him, Li ng grinned.

If he could, he really wanted to carry that woman ho.

But unfortunately, strong people like her have a strong sense of pride.

Li ng wasn't surprised by her suicidal future.

After all, he was a Goblin, not a human protagonist.

Looking towards the direction of the Black Mountain tribe, Li ng grinned fiercely.

"Since I've already changed the future, let's change it again."

Strike while the iron is hot.

The Black Mountain tribe is like a sick giant right now.

The human retreat will leave the Black Mountain tribe in a temporary state of exhaustion.

This is the perfect ti to steal the sacrificial disk.

Li ng didn't know why he didn't do this in the future tiline.

But now, he was determined to change the future again.

When he ambushed Tawil earlier, Li ng sensed an ominous aura from the wooden fortress on the shore.

It was then that he realized he could sense the exact location of the sacrificial disk.

This might be one of the abilities granted by his powerful attributes.

With this ability, he had a chance to seize the sacrificial disk.

As long as he charged into the Black Mountain tribe and escaped imdiately after grabbing the disk, he would surely succeed.

In the vast expanse of water, Li ng sprinted across the surface.

His speed was like an arrow skimming the water.

In less than half an hour, the Black Mountain tribe was clearly visible ahead.

Li ng grinned fiercely, ice mist swirling around him.

He was going to use his strongest ice magic to throw the Black Mountain tribe into chaos.

"Black Mountain tribe, I'm here..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden change occurred.

A silver light flashed across Li ng's neck.

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