"Bring Gobu Gao, Gobu Yi, and Gobu Zhang with you. Gobu Sheng can stay and guard the Throne Tribe!"
"Before you leave, stop by Gobu Qiang's tribe and bring along three thousand Goblin Boar Cavalry."
The number of Goblin Boar Cavalry in Gobu Qiang's tribe had grown to four thousand.
The population had long surpassed the limit of a thousand.
Establishing a new Goblin Boar Cavalry tribe was urgent.
"Go ahead, set off once you're ready."
Gobu Mo nodded excitedly.
He got up and scrambled outside.
Listening to the gradually receding footsteps, Li Meng's face showed a contemplative expression.
With this, the tribe's development had taken a step forward.
The three years without major events must be utilized well.
Li Meng had a strong premonition.
Soon, something significant might happen in the Goblin Forest.
And this event would have nothing to do with the Black Mountain tribe in the Black Mountain Swamp.
It was another major event closely related to him.
Even if it was just an illusion, he had to do something.
"Next time, I should ask the contact about Black Robe's identity."
Before returning to the tribe, Li Meng made a trip to the Black Mountain Swamp.
At the agreed location, he saw a human sailboat.
Although there was no useful information,
Li Meng still told the contact about his discoveries in the Goblin Forest.
Li Meng had thought the contact might know something.
But the Papal State was very cautious.
The contact was just an ordinary person who knew nothing.
He almost wet his pants when he saw Li Meng.
Li Meng was dissatisfied and told the human to inform the Papal State.
If they sent another clueless ordinary person, he would terminate the cooperation.
Time flew by, and days passed quietly.
Seven days later, the Throne Tribe was bustling.
Early in the morning, there was a commotion outside the south gate.
Nearly ten thousand goblins gathered on the wasteland outside the Throne Tribe.
Looking out, the green-skinned figures formed a dense mass.
Goblins of all sizes whispered to each other.
Each wore simple armor and held various weapons.
The morning light shone on the wasteland, illuminating the green-skinned figures.
Even the weakest goblin could unleash immense power.
At that moment, cheers erupted from the goblin crowd.
On the watchtower to the left of the south gate,
a tall green-skinned figure appeared.
Its presence silenced the noisy goblins instantly.
The clamor quickly faded away.
All the goblins looked fervently at the tall green figure on the watchtower.
Li Meng, standing on the watchtower, rested the Big Iron Rod on his shoulder.
"Goblins, march south, move out!"
Li Meng shouted loudly.
His booming voice echoed across the land.
"March south, march south!"
The goblins turned and raised their weapons, shouting.
Amidst the shouts, the massive group surged into the southern forest.
Their thunderous cries echoed through the land.
Even powerful magical beasts fled from this momentum.
Li Meng leaped from the watchtower.
His tall body jumped down from the watchtower.
As soon as he landed, Li Meng charged forward.
His speed was so fast that he vanished into the southern forest in the blink of an eye.
Soon after, on the northern bank of the Goblin River,
a tall green-skinned figure suddenly emerged from the forest.
Gazing at the vast water surface, Li Meng willed it.
Rolling ice mist surged forth.
The surrounding forest was instantly covered with a layer of frost.
A five-hundred-meter stretch of the river froze in an instant.
The once vast water surface was covered with a thick layer of ice in the blink of an eye.
After completing this, Li Meng turned and disappeared into the forest again.
Soon, the forest rustled.
A large number of goblins swarmed out from the forest on the riverbank.
"It's the boss's magic!"
"I wish I were as powerful as the boss."
"You piece of trash, you're only fit to lick the boss's boots!"
"You trash, even as a Big Goblin, you're not worthy of licking the boss's toes."
The goblins cheered as they rushed onto the ice bridge created by the boss's magic.
The dark green-skinned figures swept across the ice like a tide.
Soon, the green-skinned figures on the ice became densely packed.
Goblins occasionally stumbled clumsily,
causing their companions to burst into laughter.
The Goblin Boar Cavalry appeared even clumsier.
The boars' hooves couldn't stand steadily on the ice.
Standing up, they fell again.
The goblins had to push the boars across the ice.
On the distant black shore, Li Meng watched his goblin underlings leave.
Most of those goblins were his distant descendants.
They were the descendants of his descendants.
His direct descendants were fewer in number.
Most of the firstborn had evolved into Goblin Soldiers.
A few had evolved into Goblin Warriors.
The Throne Tribe now had as many as 47 Goblin Warriors.
Apart from Gobu Tian, Gobu Di, and Gobu Shi,
all other Goblin Warriors were his direct descendants.
In just over two years, they had evolved from weak goblins into Goblin Warriors.
Moreover, their attributes far exceeded those of Goblin Warriors of the same rank.
This showed that the potential of goblins was closely related to the strength of their fathers.
The new batch of newborns would have even greater potential.
Time passed little by little.
It wasn't until an hour later that the banks of the Goblin River quieted down.
The goblin army that had crossed the river disappeared into the southern forest.
In the coming month, they would advance southward.
After sending off the goblin underlings heading south,
Li Meng returned to the Throne Tribe.
The next morning, Li Meng left the Throne Tribe and headed west.
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In the deep water area north of the Yue Clan,
a long ice path appeared on the water's surface.
At the end of the ice path stood a tall goblin.
It had green skin and a strong, tall physique.
That Goblin Warrior was Li Meng.
Standing on the ice, Li Meng called out loudly.
The name Yue'e echoed through the land.
"Is that the Goblin Leader?"
"No, it's a Goblin Warrior."
"I don't mean that, I mean is it the leader of the goblins?"
"No, it's a Goblin Warrior."
"I... I mean, is it the boss of the goblins!"
"Why didn't you say so earlier? Isn't it obvious? Of course, it is!"
The lizardmen on the wooden wall looked at the Goblin Warrior in the distance and discussed.
"Can you understand what it's saying?"
"I can't, but I heard it has the ability to communicate with other races like the chief."
"So, it wants us to understand, and only then can we understand?"