Goblin Kingdom

[Race] Oak

[Individual Name] Buy

Level 36

[Class] King Herd Lord

[Skills Held] Rapture, Healing of Nature, Qualities of the Strong, Magic Materials, Leadership C +, Successors to the King, Wandering Souls, Restrained Souls

[Protect] God of Wisdom (Hera)

[Attributes] None

[Status] Subordinate to Goblin Road

[Conditional abnormality] Constant weakness/halved strength

Since Gol Gol's defeat to that scary goblin, I have led my countrymen to move closer to the human side. There are fewer trees in the woods than where we used to live, and the lake is nearby. Beautiful.

When they first told me to move my address, I wondered where it would be flown, but it wasn't as bad as I thought. A giant tree just looking up is probably my mother's tree (Mother Tree), a kind of monster that allows only her young trees to survive while withering the trees around her.

The goblins, they called it a heavenly tree, but not exactly.

There are traces of digging holes in the roots. Probably the goblins, but honestly, we couldn't get in.

"In the meantime, let's get a place to live"

I'll get everyone together and make a suggestion. Why such a delicate face?

"Feed, I want"

"Food, ahead"

Mm-hmm.

I know that, but I'm pretty sure I was stumbling around a lot when I walked this far.

"But we also need a place to store food!

"You should eat them all."

"Yes, it is."

If you can't save the food, why don't you just eat it all? What retarded oak!

Only a giant spider can be the enemy of orcs here. The giant spider was also talking about the goblins hunting it all down. As long as we keep the border between Kobolt, who lives in the east, and Goblin, who lives in the south, this place is close to heaven, where there are no natural enemies.

Food is abundant, and water fields are close.

I was going to build a peaceful village here in Oak.

Fortunately, the orcs, who are said to be hardliners against other races, are nearly completely annihilated in earlier battles. At the root of this perennial tree now were relatively young oaks and old women.

"Dear Bui, I want some meat"

"Meat, to, to!

When one says selfish things, the other orcs stick their right fists up over their heads and swing them down to around their chests so that they are in tune.

I wonder what the futile unity is?

Mm-hmm.

"Because I get it! Then let's split it in half. Gooey, go get some food for the three of us. There's a spear deer near the lake, so get everyone's share. The others gather the trees."

"Only the Gooeys are Zului ~"

"Shit! Shit!

I firmly reject the fact that it is likely to give rise to wasteful unity.

"No, I saw you just now snapping armor!

"Kechi!"

"Keech! Keachi! Keachi!

I won't stop this Nori......?

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Step aside from the surrounding rocks and make a place to snap down trees other than my mother's great trees and rainstorm them. Pull out the weed and clarify where you live and where you set it. Somehow, it's a matter of mood. If you create a wasteland all around you, you can rest assured.

I just took a breath and the gooeies were coming back to take the spear deer.

"Buy, that's awesome, full of spear deer. The lake is full of fish."

"I wondered what would happen after Goblin changed my place of residence, but I was relieved for a moment."

"Good. Good."

After that, we all ate together.

I really think so. But you never think we're safe. The thought of that goblin who moved into a land of such a location is not supposed to be about us.

Probably further east of Cobolt. It must be a human measure that Master Gol Gol tried to fight. The jetty to prevent human forces is us orcs.

I think it's horrible. I fear the thought process of Goblins who were insulting the smaller, the shorter. But this is also a chance.

If this is such a good location, it naturally comes into view that we have more oaks. It depends on how intense the human intrusion is, but if it's not that intense, we should be able to increase the number and regain the oak heavens again.

But we need the foundation for that.

A place where we can live in peace. We have to make a place where we can be protected from giant spiders, goblins, or humans.

"I'll fix up the settlement again when I eat!

"Uh, sleepy!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Let your grunting compatriots stand and move the rocks to the east. Keeping the bones of the finished spear deer at the root of my mother's tree, I went for a walk to see if there was a water field around me.

I discover a river that flows into the lake after a short walk. From the roots of my mother's great tree, about half a day north. I thought it smelled like water, so I wandered around the area, and it was obvious.

Ugh, I'm hungry. But I'm patient. We must teach our compatriots, who have no concept of preserving food, a steady supply of food.

If I don't take the lead, my countrymen will stay that way forever.

As we follow the river, we reach the lake. Apparently, she bypasses the roots of her mother's great tree in a semi-circular fashion on the west side and sweeps into the lake. Will we not be able to draw water in somehow?

If water could be poured into the settlement, the water in the river would be available. I can wash my body, and maybe I can eat fish.

Let's just go back and think about it.

Walking down the road, thinking. I'm hungry, but I'll try to work out a concept.

There are several rivers pouring into the lake. Why not change the flow of one of them thin and make it look like a moat of water around the settlement? I would say this from the experience of our struggle to get out of the moat earlier in the war, but I'm sure the intruder will suffer better with water than to imitate it as it is.

I've never heard of being able to breathe in the water, whether it's human or goblin.

Then if you build a deep water borehole, you're sure to have a hard time crossing it.

Yeah, I'm sure he is.

The question is how do we get the water, but should we pull the river in as it is?

Food's fine, let's just do it.

"Guys, let's dig a hole!

"That's what goblin does."

"There's no food in the hole!

"But it's important! Listen to me!

I'll try to persuade you, but less than half of you will listen to me. And you agree with me in that, about half the time.

I ended up talking to them, and I went around convincing my fellow countrymen. Digging holes, like going through a settlement from a lake to a river. It's not like you can dive into the ground, you dig holes in the ground where the water can pass.

I turned to persuade my compatriots as I dug the planned hole around the settlement.

I stress to my compatriots that digging holes is a goblin business that we cannot do what we have done to goblins. I can't tell the goblins to help me dig holes because you're scared.

We have to do this together.

To my compatriots who claim that there is no food in the hole, I will try to theorize forcefully that if you pull the river flow in as it is, you can eat all you want fish.

Whether he's really here or not, it's unknown.

It was worth it and the settlement came together to do a hole digging job. Food is abundant, and the fact that you don't need to look for food while traveling is a good thing.

Arrange the excavated soil on both sides of the dust and use it as a dirt base as is. It took quite a few days for us to dig the distance to the lake, but it went relatively well.

We all push together, cutting down trees and pulling through stumps even as big rocks emerge. It took nearly thirty days to finally create a rough waterway.

Later, I have to pick up the river that's supposed to be flowing and bring the flow here.

Throw more and more plucked stumps and excess trees into the river, and at the same time break down the last remaining dirt wall and water flows into the river we built.

My compatriots cheer me on the bumps of water that pours in.

Yeah, yeah, I was senseless, too.

Hurry up and run to see the settlement. The waterways running around the settlement are full of water, gaining momentum and flowing into the lake.

"Fish, are you there?

That was the only anxiety I had after that.

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Trouble. The river's flow has eroded the earth, and the waterway hasn't gone exactly the way it should. This will create a width in the waterway, and in vain it will become wider and the water moat will become shallow. I try to put stones in the river in an attempt to weaken the water momentum.

At this time, the rock may be placed where the flow is sudden, and it may be better to focus on protecting it. With that in mind, it was time I came again to throw out bones and leather that I had finished eating at the root of my mother's great tree.

If I looked up over my head thinking it didn't smell strangely good, the fruit would almost fall from the branches of the great tree. Just the size that fits in my palm. The nuts in my hand give me a sweet fragrance, as if they were clear.

Who's coming out? That sweet thing I accidentally included in my mouth! The texture in the fruit juice that made me think it was the first time I had eaten it was so unlikely to be from the world.

─ ─ Hello.

I think I heard something, I'll look left and right but nothing.

─ ─ Over here, over here.

They call me again and look left and right, but after all, no one is there. It gives me a sweet smell again. [M]

─ Up, up.

Above... If you look up as they say, Mother Daiki is just resting.

─ Yeah, yeah, that's me. Nice to meet you.

The tree... talked...

I have a sense of flattery. [M] I didn't feel this way before, did I go crazy?

- I'm Dora. What about you?

Buoy, though.

Something I thought about seemed to tell them right away.

- I see, an oak buoy. Hey, are you in trouble now?

No, I'm in trouble when it comes to trouble.

─ ─ I see, I'm fine. I'll help you. But instead... you will continue to help me thrive more, won't you?

Cooperating in prosperity...

─ ─ Speaking specifically, I will root out of the ground to weaken the water momentum for you. So I just need you to bring me good nutrition. Then we could get a lot of young trees out and maybe form a forest.

I don't know what to do with making a forest.

─ ─ Special services because you will drain the weeds around you and nourish me for my growth.

Pong, the fruit falls again from far overhead. When I mouthed that, it seemed kind of strange and powerful.

"Thank you, Dolaria"

─ ─ You're welcome.

Soon after that I went to see the river flow, but as Dolaria said, the water flow had weakened considerably. All that or I can even see the fish in a weakened stream of water.

My village is doing well.

I don't know what to do with scary goblins later, how to get away from humans, though that's the only problem.

First of all, more siblings first, right?

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The level of buoys increases.

36 40

Eating the blessed nuts of Dolaria makes it possible to communicate willingly with Dolaria.

[Status] The Blessing of Dolaria is added.

It will be possible to receive the grace of Dolaria. As long as the power of Dolaria extends, natural recovery rises.

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