The Temple Knight released the fat bishop's mouth.
The fat bishop, finally able to breathe again, gasped for air.
He turned angrily to glare at the Temple Knight who had covered his mouth.
The Temple Knight wisely stepped back and lowered his head.
"Hey, fat human, catch this!"
Li ng pulled a sacrificial disk from the pouch at his waist and tossed it to the greasy fat man.
This sacrificial disk was sothing Li ng had received from Bai Ling.
She had given it to him when he left the Black Mountain tribe.
Seeing sothing flying towards him, the fat bishop clumsily caught the disk.
"This is what you wanted. From now on, the Black Mountain tribe is under my protection, and I won't allow the Barbarian God to appear in the Goblin Forest. Tell Serov that the Goblin Forest has a new master, and he shouldn't co back. Otherwise, he won't be able to save that girl Tawil again."
"Ha ha ha!"
At the end, Li ng burst into loud laughter.
The sinister laughter caused the fat bishop's expression to change.
"Alright, you can leave now. If you co back next ti, you won't be able to leave!"
The laughter abruptly stopped.
Li ng squinted at the group on the small boat.
On the distant large ship, a few human experts were hiding.
Li ng could sense their presence.
In a previous tiline, he had dealt with everyone on that ship.
This indicated that those human experts weren't strong enough.
They couldn't even protect themselves, let alone others.
Thus, the humans left without any further interaction.
As the small boat was hoisted onto the deck, the large ship's deck beca bustling with activity.
Sailors climbed the masts to lower the sails.
Below deck, sailors rowed the oars.
The massive ship gradually sailed away under Li ng's watchful gaze.
It wasn't until the ship disappeared from view that Li ng turned and left.
Walking briskly along the icy path, Li ng wore a contemplative expression.
"I wonder if the Papal State's plans have changed!"
Even with the sacrificial disk, the Papal State might not believe it.
However, they probably wouldn't send a large army to invade the Goblin Forest.
If they only sent a group of adventurers to observe secretly, Li ng could tolerate that.
He didn't want humans causing trouble for him before he could cause trouble for them.
"Hopefully, there won't be any issues here."
Although this tiline indicated that nothing major would happen to the Black Mountain tribe, Li ng sotis doubted the accuracy of future tilines.
In so sense, the future tiline is always correct before it's changed.
"Amon, is sothing troubling you?"
Seeing Amon looking worried, Vanessa beca concerned.
Li ng grinned and shook his head.
He crouched down in front of Vanessa and easily lifted her onto his shoulder.
"Let's go back!"
With that, Li ng started running along the icy path.
He had initially planned to visit the Black Mountain tribe, but decided against it.
Unless necessary, it was best not to appear before the Lizardn.
Seeking attention served no purpose.
Ti passed, day by day.
Three days later in the afternoon, Li ng and Vanessa returned to the throne tribe.
Another new day, in the morning.
Throne tribe, southern gate watchtower.
"Boss, we can't go any faster, or there won't be enough food!"
On the watchtower, Li ng gazed at the bustling construction site in the distance.
On the wasteland outside the inner walls, wooden huts and caves stood tall.
More wooden huts and caves were being constructed in an orderly fashion.
Over ten thousand Goblins were working in the throne tribe.
Their food was supplied by other hunting parties.
Every day, hundreds of carts transported large amounts of carcasses between the sub-tribes.
The southern shore sub-tribe used bamboo rafts to send food downstream to the throne tribe.
To feed these ten thousand Goblins, thirty thousand Goblins had to hunt day and night.
Fortunately, Goblins didn't mind the stench of rotting corpses.
Otherwise, preserving the food would be a major issue.
After all, it took ti to transport the prey to the throne tribe after hunting.
And the Goblin Forest's climate was quite hot.
After a few hours, the corpses would start to stink.
"Then let's build the houses first; the wooden walls can wait!"
There's at least half a year to a year before the demon army attacks.
There's no rush to build the wooden walls.
But the Black Mountain tribe's tribute will arrive soon.
"Gobu Sheng, send a ssage to the leaders of each sub-tribe, telling them to co to the throne tribe imdiately to breed offspring!"
Upon hearing this, Gobu Sheng's eyes lit up.
He quickly climbed down the watchtower and rushed to the highest horn watchtower in the tribe.
Soon, a rapid and deep horn sound echoed from the tribe.
The long and short horn blasts swept across the land.
Before long, it was as if there was an echo.
Horn sounds began to ring out from all directions around the throne tribe.
The horn sounds were transmitted from one sub-tribe to another.
Eventually, all the tribes would receive the command from the throne tribe.
This was the "horn communication" system Li ng had established.
It quickly transmitted ssages between the tribes using horn sounds.
The throne tribe could send ssages to the sub-tribes.
The sub-tribes could also send ssages to the throne tribe.
Goblins were very sensitive to sound.
They could hear the horn sounds even from ten kiloters away.
And the distance between tribes was between 8-10 kiloters.
On a certain afternoon a month later, the tribute from the Black Mountain tribe arrived.
The calm waters of the Goblin River suddenly churned.
One Lizardman after another landed on the southern shore from the river section where the dock was located.
The Lizardn, slightly anxious, looked at the tall wooden walls and dock on the shore.
They followed the figure with white eyes ahead.
Following the crowd, they entered the tribe through the only gate.
Entering the tribe from the southern gate, Bai Ling was shocked by the drastically changed tribe.
The nearly fifteen-ter-high wooden walls, the neatly arranged houses.
Everything appeared orderly.
In front of them was a wide road leading straight to the inner walls.
The ground had been leveled and covered with gravel and sand.
All of this was beyond the wisdom Goblins should possess.
On either side of the road, armored Big Goblins stood at attention.
They ford two lines, left and right, to welco the arrival of the tribute.
Though each Goblin had a greedy look on its face, they stood still like statues.
The Lizardn following Bai Ling ford a stream that flowed into the tribe.
And on the road ahead, a group of female Lizardn awaited Bai Ling.
"Chieftain!"
The leading female Lizardman bowed to Bai Ling.
"Chieftain, this area is the residence for the male Lizardn. Their task will be to fish and provide food for the tribe. The female Lizardn will be assigned to other areas. Chieftain, please follow !"
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