Margarita had a premonition.
The power granted to her by the Great King could transform her into a formidable warrior like the ghost beastn.
She needed this power to protect her people.
"How are things on your end?"
"Great King, the demon army has already set out and is heading towards the Ogre Mountains."
"Have they made contact with the tribes of the southern wastelands?"
"Not yet, we'll contact them once we enter the Ogre Mountains."
"Why? I don't understand."
"Great King, we can't give them too much ti to think. Only when the arrow is on the string can we force them to make an imdiate decision. If we contact them too early, they will overthink, and the result of overthinking is often swayed by fear. The ghost beastn are strong and feared and hated by all tribes. We must compress their space for thought so that hatred can overco fear."
"Although I don't quite understand, what you say seems reasonable. Do as you see fit."
"Great King, the demon tribe might send ghost beastn to monitor the movents of the Goblin army. The ghost beastn are strong, and Aima and the others might not be able to detect them. You must be careful. If the demon tribe learns about the movents of the Goblin army, they might deduce your intentions."
"I understand. I'll be careful on my end."
In the vast wilderness, the massive army gradually moved away.
As the demon army advanced towards the Ogre Mountains.
On the other side, the Goblin army was also marching towards the Ogre Mountains.
The dark forest was filled with noise.
In the forest spanning over ten kiloters, Goblins were marching everywhere.
Amidst the noisy ranks, Li ng walked leisurely through the forest.
"Aima, you're truly beautiful. Be my queen."
Looking at Aima beside him, Li ng grinned.
Aima was indeed beautiful, younger than Margarita.
Her graceful human form had alluring curves.
The tight leather armor on her body made one want to peel it off.
Especially the peaks on her chest, not much less than Wen Nusha's.
Her horse body was also impressive, with a voluptuous rear.
Such a woman was perfect for giving birth to little Goblins.
And with the centaur's large build.
She might give birth to dozens of little Goblins in one go.
Faced with the Great King's sudden request, Aima blushed slightly.
"Great King, I... I already have a partner."
Aima lowered her head slightly, refusing the Great King.
"Aima, aren't the n of your centaur tribe all dead?"
"Great King, they aren't all dead, just not many are alive. My partner is still alive."
"I don't care. Even your queen agreed to be my queen. I won't allow you to refuse!"
The queen agreed to be the Great King's queen?
The Great King's words brought a hint of surprise to Aima's eyes.
"You only need to accompany for one month each year like your queen!"
At this mont, the Great King's voice sounded again.
Only need to accompany the Great King for one month each year?
Aima suddenly understood why the queen agreed.
If it was just one month, it wasn't impossible.
Aima looked up at the Great King's massive figure beside her.
Even though she knew the Great King could shrink.
But no matter how special, the Great King couldn't change the fact that he was a Goblin.
The thought of being with a Goblin made Aima uncomfortable.
"Aima, do you dislike ?"
Hearing this, Aima quickly shook her head.
"Great King, I... I don't dislike you."
"Very well, then you shall be my queen!"
Aima's expression changed slightly, wanting to speak but stopping.
In the end, Aima accepted the fact of becoming a queen.
Aima sighed in her heart, lowering her head slightly.
"Being the Great King's queen is my honor."
Looking down at Aima beside him, Li ng grinned.
Li ng didn't care whether Aima was willing or not.
As long as he liked a female, he would take her.
Once she was in his bed, everything would be fine.
Even the females who disliked him would submit under his Big Iron Rod.
"Woof Woof, go check if there are any ghost beastn around!"
Woof Woof had already awakened half a month ago.
Its panel attributes had skyrocketed.
[Fla Skuggs (Elite)]
[Level: 21]
[Strength: 517]
[Defense: 479]
[Agility: 617]
[Magic: 787]
[Fla Breath: LV4]
[Transformation: LV7]
[Xiao Bai Contract: LV1]
"Woof Woof!"
Woof Woof bared its teeth and roared a few tis.
Its small body twisted and expanded.
In the blink of an eye, it transford into a large Skuggs with a diater of four ters.
"Woof Woof!"
Woof Woof dashed into the depths of the forest.
Wherever it passed, Goblins were thrown into disarray.
"Great King, what is Woof Woof doing?"
Seeing Woof Woof run off, Aima looked puzzled.
The Great King seed to have said sothing to Woof Woof.
Then Woof Woof grew larger and ran off.
"There might be ghost beastn watching us. I sent Woof Woof to check."
Hearing this, Aima frowned slightly.
"Great King, we centaurs are the best scouts. If there are ghost beastn nearby, we will surely find them."
"Aima, how about we make a bet?"
A bet?
Aima looked at the Great King beside her with a puzzled expression.
"Great King, what do you want to bet on?"
"Let's bet whether there are ghost beastn nearby. If Woof Woof can find ghost beastn, I win. If Woof Woof can't find any, or if there are none at all, you win."
"If I win, Aima, you must accompany for half a year after the war. If you win, you can ask for any condition I can fulfill, anything I can do."
Aima's eyes spun around.
No matter how she looked at it, she wouldn't lose in this bet.
After all, the existence of ghost beastn was still an unknown factor.
"Great King, I bet. If you win, I will serve you wholeheartedly for half a year!"
Li ng extended his hand, making a fist towards Aima.
"Then it's a deal!"
Aima smiled gracefully, extending her fist to touch the Great King's massive fist.
"A deal!"
At this mont, smiles appeared on both their faces.
If Aima won, she could gain freedom for herself and the queen.
If Li ng won, he could have Aima serve him for half a year.
However, what Aima didn't know was that she had already lost when she agreed.
Watching Aima secretly rejoicing, Li ng chuckled.
The likelihood of ghost beastn existing was close to 80%.
The demon tribe wouldn't be foolish enough not to send spies to monitor the Goblins' movents.
And what he needed to do next was to find the demon tribe's spies.
Just as Li ng thought, the demon tribe's "eyes" indeed existed.
In the northern Ogre Mountains.
On a mountain at the border with the Goblin Forest.
A figure was gazing into the distant forest.
The owner of the figure was a ghost beastman with two horns on its head.
"Strange, shouldn't the Goblin army be moving downstream towards the southern border of the Principality of Ilysis?"
The direction of the Goblin army's march puzzled the ghost beastman.
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