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"Boss, boss, I like that white female."

"Yeah, yeah, I like her too. She slls really nice."

"I bet her at is delicious!"

"Boss, boss, can we eat her?"

In the tribe, Li ng and a group of Lizardn headed towards the eastern gate.

The little goblins on Li ng's body were chattering noisily.

It was quite a ruckus.

The Lizardman elder couldn't understand what the little goblins were saying.

But Bai Ling could.

The trace of maternal affection in her eyes towards the little goblins vanished completely.

"You can't eat her; she's your mother!"

"Mother? Boss, what's a mother? Can we eat it?"

"No, shut up, or I'll eat whoever keeps making noise."

The little goblins behind Li ng instantly fell silent.

They looked at the white Lizardman following their boss with curious and greedy eyes.

She really slled nice!

Yue Clan Tribe, East Gate.

"Bai Ling, I'm leaving!"

Near the water, Li ng waved his hand backward.

In a flash, he dashed into the water.

Where he passed, a long-lasting ice path appeared on the water's surface.

"Boss, I'm about to fall!"

"Boss, boss!"

"Shut up, if you fall, go feed the fish."

Amidst Li ng's grumbling voice.

Li ng and a group of little goblins disappeared from the water's surface in the blink of an eye.

On the shore, Bai Ling and a group of Lizardman elders watched the boss leave.

"Chieftain!"

Gray Scale, behind Bai Ling, hesitated to speak.

Bai Ling raised her hand to stop Gray Scale from continuing.

"From now on, our master is not the goblins, but the boss. Do you all understand?"

The Lizardman elders behind Bai Ling straightened their expressions.

They all bowed their heads.

"Yes, our master is the boss, not the goblins!"

This might be a bit self-deceptive.

But they had to find a reason to be good followers of the boss.

---

Ti flew by, days and months passed swiftly.

After returning to the throne tribe from the Yue Clan, Li ng got busy.

He focused on the developnt of the tribe.

He began optimizing the carpentry workshop.

Creating more tools to improve efficiency.

He carried out a series of enhancents and simplifications to the manufacturing process of the three-bow ballista.

The blast furnace in the Iron Cave was also upgraded.

And he developed a water-powered bellows, freeing up a lot of manpower.

The iron slting process was upgraded to steelmaking.

Using the steel casting thod, he began mass-producing steel.

Charcoal production was upgraded from campfires to charcoal kilns.

Output increased dozens of tis.

Unknowingly, half a year slipped by quietly.

It was another new day, in the afternoon.

"Goblins, dare to co out and fight!"

A thunderous shout suddenly erupted from the east of the throne tribe.

In the wasteland outside the eastern wooden wall.

A tall figure erged from the forest.

It had dark brown skin.

A pair of ram horns on its forehead.

Standing about two ters tall, carrying a large sword on its shoulder.

"Who is that?"

"Who is it?"

"Don't know, is it tasty?"

"Looks strong!"

"What is it saying?"

"No idea!"

The appearance of the ghost beastman sparked discussions among the goblins on the wooden wall.

They curiously and greedily watched the ghost beastman erge from the forest.

"Shoot it, shoot it!"

The goblins on the watchtower eagerly prepared to fire.

Two-ter-long bolts were loaded into the chamber.

"Goblins, co out, co out!"

"Ghost Hand" shouted loudly outside the forest.

His voice was loud and piercing.

His gaze swept over the green-skinned figures on the wooden wall.

A hint of disdain flashed in Ghost Hand's eyes.

Even though there were many goblin soldiers.

They were all trash, ones he could crush with a single finger.

"What's all the shouting about, so annoying!"

At this mont, an impatient voice suddenly sounded behind Ghost Hand.

This startled Ghost Hand greatly.

He turned and jumped back in alarm.

He leaped over twenty ters before landing steadily on the ground.

Landing, Ghost Hand looked warily at the green-skinned figure erging from the forest.

How did he not sense that guy was right behind him?

At this mont, Ghost Hand was utterly shocked.

Looking at Ghost Hand not far away, Li ng erged from the forest with a grin.

"You ca at the right ti, I've been following you for a while."

Gobu Da had already moved out of the throne tribe.

He built a new tribe about ten kiloters to the east.

That's where the new carpentry workshop was.

When Ghost Hand passed by the forest near the carpentry workshop.

He was spotted by Li ng, who was just about to leave.

Then Li ng quietly followed the ghost beastman.

He only revealed himself when they reached the throne tribe.

"This... this is impossible!"

Ghost Hand's face changed dramatically, looking at the goblin with uncertainty.

For so reason, he felt a sense of oppression from the goblin.

He was a centurion of the demon tribe.

How could a re goblin warrior give him such a sense of oppression?

Compared to the last ti they fought, it seed stronger.

Li ng pointed his Big Iron Rod at the ghost beastman.

"Ghost beastman, I'm tired of your pestering. Let's fight. If I win, you leave the Goblin Forest and never set foot in it again. If I lose, I'll submit to you!"

If it weren't for the fact that now wasn't the ti to provoke the demon tribe.

Li ng wouldn't have wasted so many words with the ghost beastman.

He would have struck him down long ago.

In the future line, he did kill the ghost beastman.

But such a future line would obviously trigger subsequent events.

Before completely ruling the Goblin Forest, Li ng wouldn't provoke the demon tribe.

"Haha, fine, it's a deal!"

Ghost Hand laughed, staring nacingly at Li ng.

He stood straight.

The large sword in his hand stabbed into the ground with a "thud."

"Then let's settle it with one move, do you dare?"

Facing the provocative gaze of the ghost beastman, Li ng frowned.

He sized up the ghost beastman.

【Ghost Beastman (Elite)】

【Level: 71】

【Strength: 2234】

【Defense: 2161】

【Agility: 2611】

【Magic: 1971】

【Demon King Contract: LV2 (immune to ntal magic)】

【Berserk: LV4】

【War Cry: LV4】

【Super Physique: LV3 (Strength 600, Defense 600, Agility 600)】

【Charged Strike: LV5】

【Super Leap: LV3 (Agility 600)】

【Instant Flash Assault: LV3】

【Ancestral Blessing: LV5 (All attributes 500)】

【Ancestral Protection: LV3】

【Demonic Physique: LV2 (All attributes 200)】

【Note: Devouring skills will establish a master-servant contract with the Demon King】

Nearly two years had passed, and it had grown stronger.

Its level had increased by two.

The Berserk skill and Charged Strike skill each increased by one level.

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