"Mr. Gavin, you are really amazing. You have trained them to this level in such a short period of time. So many goblins can't withstand one of their charges." Anna is also eager to try. The following war scene makes people laugh. The girl pastor was a little excited, her eyes sparkling. Before Gavin could reply, Artoria on his shoulder snorted coldly and said: "You defeated a group of rabble, what's there to boast about? It was nothing more than the simplest charge tactic, except that the formation was pretty neat. Others are still far behind. They are still a long way from becoming an army, and they must be trained more rigorously.” The girl priest argued unconvincingly, "How long have we been in the rock field? Ten days ago, these kobolds just put down their mining pickaxes and picked up their spears. They couldn't even keep up with the formation. Now they are in the process of charging and fighting, and they can't keep the formation. Chaos is already very rare. I think Miss Artoria’s requirements are too high.” "If you want to form an iron-blooded army, you should set the highest standards, use the most rigorous training, and experience the bloodiest actual combat. I, Artoria, will not lead unknown soldiers." Artoria held her head high. , the golden hair stood on end, exuding a rich kingly aura. "We look forward to your next training results." Gavin interrupted the argument with a compliment. Ever since they first met, the two of them have not been very compatible. They have different views on many things and have argued inexplicably. Woke up. snort! The two girls, one big and one small, made the same cold snort, obviously not convinced by each other's arguments. "Let's go, now it's time for us to show up. Anna, you lead people to treat the wounded. The goblins must also be rescued. Let the kobold doctors practice more." Gavin said as he walked down. "Understood." The young priest waved her hand, and the team of kobolds behind her carrying a stretcher and carrying a small medical box ran down after her. She is now not only the only priest of the Black Well Tribe, but also the only healer. She has now been promoted to a healer mentor.
The girl pastor has already begun to consider whether to build an Ilmat church in the Black Well tribe and preach at the same time. "Sir, why are you here?" Andy, the goblin leader, was not happy when he saw Gavin for the first time, but was wary. He couldn't help but block the car behind him, as if he was afraid that Gavin and the others were also here to rob him. of his food. But looking at the well-trained kobold soldiers who were chasing the goblins in the distance, they were a little timid. Although the tribesmen I led this time were more than the other party, in a head-on conflict, the chance of winning seemed slim. "I'm here to fulfill my promise. I've already said that as long as you pay tribute on time, I will guarantee your safety, including the safety of your food." Gavin had an enigmatic look on his face, "You are redeeming this time If there is too much food, it will probably attract the attention of other tribes, so I came to take a look." Gavin would never tell him to use them as bait to lure out those greedy guys and train his kobold soldiers with blood. Although Artoria's views are a bit extreme, he is right about one thing. If you want to have a force available, bloodshed is essential. Especially kobolds, creatures who are naturally timid and have always lived at the bottom, must use enough blood to build up their self-confidence. He does not need his own kobold army. He can fight one against ten and use the weak To win against the strong, at least you can't collapse when you see the opponent's strength. The goblins everywhere are the best training targets. But with his army well-known, he couldn't just raise troops to attack the surrounding goblin tribes. Doing that would easily arouse public anger and allow those goblin tribes to unite against themselves. Until you have enough strength, defeating them one by one is the way to go. The goblin tribe occupying the spiritual crystal mine is the target launched by Gavin. When Andy heard that they were not here to steal his food, Andy immediately became energetic and did not hesitate to praise him: "Sir... I didn't expect that you would be so kind... and actually keep your promise to this extent. We really don't know how. Thank you... We will definitely pay tribute as scheduled every ten days." "Yes." Gavin nodded with satisfaction, "Do you want those goblins?" What Gavin was referring to was naturally those who had no chance of running away, knelt down and begged for mercy, and were captured by the kobold soldiers. There are still some injured who are not dead, and are being treated by the girl priest and the kobolds. After they are cured, they have to be captured. "Sir, you want to give them to our tribe." Andy asked with a look of surprise. "Ha..." Gavin sneered, is there such a good thing in the world? Why didn't he meet him? "Sir, we are very grateful to lead the troops to help us rescue the siege. How can we ask for your prisoners for nothing!" Andy immediately changed his words, "If you are willing to sell them, I am willing to buy them."
Gavin gave an expression that looked like you were not stupid yet, nodded slowly and said: "This is not a sale, this is a gift. I hate the slave business the most in my life, and I don't want them when they come to your tribe. Treat them not as slaves, but as clansmen, do you understand?” "Understood! Understood! Understood!" Andy nodded repeatedly. As for whether he really understands or pretends to understand, it doesn't matter about Gavin. Andy rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly, "There is one thing I need to discuss with you. The ore we dug earlier has been exchanged for food. Can I take these slaves... these tribesmen back first? I promise that I will bring enough ore and this price when I pay tribute next time." "I won't calculate the specific number of people with you. In the next ten days, the tribute will be doubled. Do you think it's okay?" Gavin didn't care about the price these goblins sold themselves. After all, when they arrived at the Spirit Crystal Mine Tribe, they were mining for him in disguise. "Yes, yes, yes." Andy nodded happily. This was a pie in the sky. "Do you know the goblin tribe that was about to rob you just now?" Gavin changed the topic and began to fan the flames. "I know them, of course I don't. Their nest is on the other side of this hillside." Andy gritted his teeth and said, "I will avenge today's revenge sooner or later." "If you want revenge, it's easy. You organize your people now and chase them. I promise that you can eat in their nest tonight." Gavin showed his true colors and prepared to kill a nest of goblins first, but he didn't plan to let his kobold soldiers charge directly. The scattered traps in the goblin nest are very troublesome. If you are not careful, you will lose soldiers. He is training soldiers, and losing a kobold is considered a failure. "No, I still have food to transport. We are not well prepared. We are not ready for a war..." Andy was tempted for a moment, and shook his head again and again the next second. "Pile your food into a pile, and the Howler will help you watch it here. See, all the scattered equipment belongs to you. My Cangya War Group will also follow you to help you hold the line. After the victory, the goblins belong to you, and the spoils in the nest belong to me." Gavin made Andy's worries clear in a few words. "But..." "No buts." Gavin waved his hand heavily and said, "If the food is lost, it's mine. You can go to the Black Well to pull the same amount." Now Andy finally understood. It didn't matter whether he wanted to fight the goblin tribe that attacked them. What mattered was that the one in front of him wanted to fight. If he dared to say no again, well, maybe his tribe would have to change the leader. Thinking of this, Andy's whole goblin was clear, and he said viciously: "Fight, we must fight. Whoever dares to steal our food, we will take over his nest. People, follow me, we are going to overturn the nest of those bastards..." Andy shouted loudly, but the effect was not ideal. Those fools were guarding the food on their carts, reluctant to let go, fearing that the food would no longer belong to them if they left their sight. "Roar." Gavin decided to help them out of kindness. "Roar..." The half-ogre slammed the gnarled giant wooden club heavily on the ground and roared, "Go after it, or I'll eat it."