"Woof Woof!"
Beside it trotted a round, red Skuggs, looking quite adorable with its less than half-ter height.
"Great King, Great King!"
The appearance of the Great King sent the army outside into a frenzy.
Goblin soldiers of all sizes, clad in armor, shouted fervently.
Standing outside the East Gate, Li ng surveyed the Goblin army before him.
Due to a change in strategic decisions, the forces had increased from fifty thousand to a hundred thousand.
Regardless of whether the various tribes of the southern wastelands were willing to turn against them, this ti, Li ng was determined to wipe out the demon tribe in one fell swoop.
"Report, report!"
At that mont, a centaur burst out of the forest, galloping and shouting, causing the Goblin army to fall silent.
In just a few breaths, the area outside the East Gate was utterly quiet.
Wherever the centaur passed, Goblins stepped aside.
The only sound across the wasteland was the clatter of the centaur's hooves.
The centaur stopped before the Great King, bent over, clutching her chest, and bowed her head.
"Great King, seventy thousand demon troops have set out and are marching towards the Ogre Mountains!"
"Aima, continue to monitor the demon tribe's movents. We must not let them discover our presence."
"Yes, Great King!"
Aima turned and resud her run, her figure exuding a heroic grace.
Aima was the captain of the centaur queen's guard, assigned to his side by Margarita a month ago.
Along with her ca a hundred-mber scout team.
Aima's task was to relay information, while the scout mission was another arrangent by Li ng.
As she ran through the Goblin army, Aima was astounded.
She finally understood why the queen had chosen to submit to the Great King.
Who would have thought that such a powerful Goblin force would have erged unnoticed in the Goblin Forest?
At this mont, Aima realized the Great King's might, just as the queen had said.
The centaur tribe's allegiance was not to the Goblins, but to the Great King.
With the "clatter" of hooves, Aima dashed into the forest.
anwhile, outside the East Gate, Li ng raised his Big Iron Rod high.
"Guys, do you want to feast on beastman at?"
"Yes, yes!"
The Goblin army erupted with excitent, all responding loudly to the Great King.
"Guys, do you want to feast on ghost beastman at?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Ha ha ha, then let's go crush the demon tribe!"
Li ng laughed heartily, roaring with anger.
"Crush the demon tribe, crush the demon tribe!"
Li ng pointed his Big Iron Rod to the northeast.
"Guys, move out!"
With Li ng's command, the hundred thousand troops turned in unison.
Led by the Goblin commanders, the massive army orderly surged into the northeastern forest.
The rumbling footsteps echoed across the land.
The grunting of wild boars resonated through the air.
The sound of rolling wheels mixed with the footsteps.
The entire army resembled a wave gradually swallowed by the forest.
"Let the war co even more fiercely, ha ha ha!"
Outside the East Gate, Li ng laughed loudly, shouldering his Big Iron Rod, striding along with the army.
Wherever he passed, he was t with the fervent gazes of the Goblin followers.
Benben and a group of Ogres followed behind their leader.
The cave ogres trailed behind the Ogres.
The massive units made the most noise during the march, adding an intimidating presence.
It was as if mountains of flesh were pressing forward.
"Master, you can communicate directly with Margarita!"
As soon as they entered the forest, Xiao Bai's voice echoed in Li ng's mind.
Xiao Bai's words made Li ng's eyes light up.
If he could communicate directly with Margarita, that would be wonderful.
"Better not, Xiao Bai. Don't let Margarita discover she's been parasitized."
No one would want an extra bug inside their body.
"Master, Margarita's body is undergoing changes. She can feel it and is already suspecting it has sothing to do with you."
"Xiao Bai, has she beco stronger?"
"Yes, I am enhancing her body through your magic power."
"It's great to have a powerful ally!"
"Master, you could lie, say you signed so kind of contract with her, which made her stronger. The power of the contract allows you two to have a ntal connection, enabling communication even across great distances."
"Xiao Bai, aren't you asking to lie? I'm not used to that."
"Master, I'm not an outsider."
"Uh... hmm, let think about it."
anwhile, on the other side, in the southern wastelands.
In the vast wilderness, a massive army was marching.
The rumbling footsteps echoed across the land.
The long army ford a dragon-like line moving through the endless wilderness.
In the army were centaurs clad in leather armor, Pign tribe in simple iron armor, furry Gnolls, and tall, mighty green beastn.
Among the centaur ranks, Margarita, wearing a crown, marched with the army.
She glanced at the figures riding war beasts ahead of the formation.
A flash of hatred crossed Margarita's eyes.
It was those ghost beastn who brought the centaur tribe to the brink of extinction.
Even if all the n were dead, they had to muster no less than five thousand troops.
The won had to take up bows and join the expedition.
"Margarita, Margarita!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed in her mind.
Who was calling her?
Margarita looked around, a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Around her were only the sisters of the queen's guard, walking silently.
"It's , your Great King!"
"Great King?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Margarita's eyes.
How could the Great King's voice appear in her mind?
"Queen, what did you say?"
Margarita's call of "Great King" caught the attention of the nearby centaurs.
"Nothing, nothing!"
"Great King, how are you in my mind?"
Margarita asked in a low, puzzled voice.
"Rember when I kissed you before you left?"
Margarita's face flushed slightly.
Of course, she rembered, she couldn't forget it.
"I said I would make you stronger, so I signed so kind of contract with you. Now our minds are connected, allowing us to communicate ntally even across great distances. How does it feel to be stronger?"
Margarita looked down at her hands.
Over the past month, she could feel her body undergoing so kind of change.
Giving her greater strength, endurance, and reflexes.
And this change was ongoing.
"I won't allow you to refuse. You are my queen. Before you die of old age, you must not betray !"
Margarita took a deep breath.
She smiled slightly, looking up at the sky.
"Great King, I will not refuse this power. As long as the Great King treats the centaur tribe well, the queen of the centaur tribe will always be your queen, passed down through generations, never to betray!"
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