Goblin Kingdom

[Race] Goblin

Level 92

[Class] King/Unified

[Possession Skills] "Son of Chaos Ghost Ruler", "Rebel Soul", "Roar Eating Heaven and Earth", "Sword Moving A-", "Lord of the Hegemony", "Soul of the King", "King's Heart III", "Family of the Gods", "King Dances on the Dead Line", "First Serpent's Eye", "Devil's Flow Operation", "Soul of the Raging Champion", "Third Chant", "Intuition of the Warrior", "Blessing of the Underworld Goddess", "Leader"

[Adoration] Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia)

[Attributes] Darkness, death

[Subordinate Demon] Hi Kobolt "Has" (Lv77) Grey Wolf "Gastra" (Lv20) Grey Wolf "Cynthia" (Lv68) Oak King "Buy" (Lv82)

[Status] "Blessings of the First Serpent" and "Guardian of the Two-headed Serpent"

In the year 213 of the calendar of the Kingdom of Germion, the month of Mars, the beginning of a new year, ends, and it falls on the month of Bilf, the following month. By the time the month of Bilf was about to come to an end, the first person to feel that anomaly was a soldier on a midnight patrol assignment.

The woods are blurring.

I didn't know the details of what was different, but would it be a sign if I dared? Usually in the woods that should be idle, it's like killing your breath and demons holding off all the time......

The patrol soldier completes the patrol's assignment, looking out at the night forest for a while but making sure there is no movement.

"I'll send it to you..."

It is an on-duty patrol. When you tell the next soldier what you feel, you descend from the top of the castle wall and head to the waiting room.

About two months after the colonial city was built. At first, I couldn't sleep with nervousness and anxiety that demons might attack me from the woods even now, but it doesn't seem to hold up so long to say human nervousness.

Not so much to say loose, but what I was straining gradually melts into my daily work.

Strict security posture with soldiers going back and forth from the top of the castle wall many times along the outer perimeter of the burning fire. The night was the time of the demons.

In an attempt to see behind the wings of the Invisible Dark Goddess (Weldona), people illuminate the night with the grace of the God of Fire (Rodu). But the god of the nostalgic night (Ya Jans) sometimes even makes the flames thin.

"Oh man, I'm finally going to sleep"

Early bells announcing enemy attacks and screams jump into his ears as he lays his tired body on the sleeping table and tries to take a nap.

"From the woods, it's a warcraft! A lot!"

The noise of the bell being beaten conveyed the urgency of the situation without refusing, and without taking anything to take, the soldier jumped off the sleeping table and ran towards the walls at first sight.

It should be referred to as the result of daily training. Or as a result of that behavior, which went as far as habit, what he saw was a herd of warcraft crawling out of the woods, as far as he could see.

Huge land turtles like the adventurers hanging and crusading. A giant monkey in the woods who is said to grab people. A needle-haired fox attacking livestock in a group. I don't know what to count.

The way they came out of the woods neatly seemed to imply the collapse of the world he knew.

And among them, he was screaming aggressively, especially when he saw a goblin with a bow in his eyes.

"It's a goblin! We have goblins!!

Since last year's defeat in the woods, the soldiers under Gowen's command had become very attentive to Goblin trends. A direct instruction from Gowen, of course, was the viciousness of Goblin, spoken of in vain among the surviving soldiers, which had aroused great alarm on them.

What works at night raises a screaming voice when he sees its shape.

"Archers! Some Beast Tamers!

Soldiers who panic and make noise about the way they wave fear. But there were those who drank from behind them.

"Calm down! Everybody, follow the platoon leader's instructions and get ready for interception! They can't come over the moat and up the walls!

To the voice of Yuan, who keeps the colonial city, the soldiers who were upset stop moving.

"Okay! This is within Mr. Gowen's expectations! Soon reinforcements will be pushing from the West Capital and the King's Capital at the end! Our role is to draw enemies to this colonial city and fatigue them!

Gradually to Yuan's voice, the soldiers, who remembered their role, smile a little embarrassed when they look at each other. Shamed only a little for their upset, they began to move to do their part.

"Not like last year. Now it's our turn to take them down!

Looking over at the cheering soldiers, Yuan turns back on his heels.

"Most of all, I hope so..."

Crushing so that no one could hear him, Yuan entered the waiting area to take command.

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La Gilmi Fisiga, the family of Ganra, who had been ordered to siege the colonial city, was roaring to the colonial city that stood in front of him.

"Humans are still powerful enemies."

The width of the hot moat is not a very leaping distance. Its depth and the extent to which the goblins reached about three lengthwise.

"Dig the hole and move on," he said.

It was also in Gilmi's head to say that Ant-Man (Killer Ant) and Goblins from Gi's settlement are good at digging holes, but at this depth, the holes they dig are blocked.

The only passage that leads to the gate is a bouncing bridge, but that's only two places opposite the forest. To focus the attack, the danger is too great.

Now this siege is joined by the Ganra clan, Gi-Gi-Old's Warcraft army, the Spiderlegged clan, the Cattle clan, the Earthscale clan, the Kohlo clan, the Longtail clan, and even the Orcs.

I had no choice but to say that I could not attack him as the king of Goblin commanded me to show off this power.

"First, I'm going to bury you."

Unexpectedly use clever oaks to defeat forest trees. I set up an operation to use those trees to tell me to fill the open moat.

"I think an arrow will come down from the enemy..."

Let the reluctant Bui promise to create an impromptu jar from the clan of Kolu, and he will take up the task.

"Arrow alignment, this is where you want it"

To the human bow and arrow, Gilmi, who does not think that the family of Ganra will lose, thus gives instructions one after the other.

He moves his troops by demonstrating enough competence to be king of goblins to be called "goblins worthy of vigilance”.

"I will besiege the fort with the fast-paced inside of Lord Gi Gee's warcraft. You don't have to stay in one place. Strengthen your guard near the gate and let the Warcraft run through the plains."

"It would be good. There will be prey in the plains."

"I want the Nagato clan to explore the water sources around here. This empty moat. Maybe we can run water through it."

Two-headed, two-tailed Tanita nods as she thinks.

"As long as we have water, we can send in the fish scalpels."

"Exactly. Best regards,"

Nearby is a lake inhabited by the Lizardmans, from which they were moved along the water, Gilmi contemplating an attack on the fort. And Tanita, who instantly understood it, was undoubtedly also a superior category commander.

"I understand."

"Fans of the earth scale"

"Fan, I'm busy talking to Ant."

A fan speaking in a language unknown to one ant and the goblins. Ask her. Gilmi asks for a job.

"I'd like to ask the ants to instruct me to bury them."

So far, no one has been able to talk to Ant-Man but fans, let's say Dark Forest Spacious.

"Ant food is a condition. And fans."

Gilmi nods when he smiles bitterly.

It is unknown to what extent the desert-based Ants can operate in this neighborhood, but the number and workforce deserve special mention.

The ability to dig holes again would also protrude, sometimes saying that it is underground to create nests. It's impossible to dig through holes and cross walls, but it should be possible to bring soil to fill them.

Letting the bull man and the slow-footed warcraft hit the alert of a place that he had defined as his main formation, Gilmi decided to watch what was going to happen.

"It's not even in the pattern. You're shouting."

I laughed bitterly at myself feeling exalted and saw the dawn sky at night.

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It was at the Lordship Hall in the West Capital that Gowen Raneed received the news. A soldier ran in with a scream as he was confirming his plans for the afternoon when he returned from the training ground and had to take the stewardship until sundown.

"From colonial cities, wolf smoke! It's red that informs the Warcraft raid!

Gowen, who was just having lunch, cuts a thousand pieces of bread in his hand and soaks it hard in the soup and carries it in his mouth.

"Did they send you the details?

Too soon, push in the agony with and act like you are calm for a moment.

"Yes, no! but......"

"Then send out a scout and let them find out what's going on. Prepare to send a message to the King's Capital. The same goes for North and South."

"Yes!

"Oh, and ask the Alliance for backup, too. The reward plays. A handsome adventurer, whenever possible."

"Adventurer, is it?

"That's right. Any other questions?

Gowen adds a word to the fuzzy soldier.

"Don't worry. No matter how demons push in large crowds, colonial cities don't fall easily. You'll have about the time we have lunch."

"Yes!"

Satisfied with the calm soldier's voice, when he finishes eating the remaining bread in his hand, he cuts up his lunch there and summons soldiers from the West Capital.

"This in addition to the recent uprising of cults in the south? No way... I wasn't after you."

The number of troops you should be able to send from the south decreases even if you don't like it.

With regard to Wang Du's reinforcements, there will be less room to crack here because the situation in the south is too volatile. The favor is in northern Garland, but there are also reports that we are here and the Northern Barbarians are starting to twitch.

"It's time for a trial."

The force we have now is 200 horseman riders and about 100 archers in the infantry 800. Add a new chariot soldier to the battlefield. It is a weapon we have seen and heard in the Holy Kingdom, further east of the Oriental Shushnu.

Troops of tanks (chariots) created by the engineer must be put into action. The strength of the troops, which cannot be said to have been adequately trained, is unknown, but mobility on the battlefield is unparalleled.

We had to reduce the cavalry a lot for that, but the fact is that Corseo is dead and now there are no cavalry cavaliers.

Shake off the anxiety that brings your head.

You have to win.

If you're coming out onto the plains, the interests of the land are here. Now it's our turn to ravage the people besieging the colonial cities.

Consolidating his determination, Gowen began to support the battle.

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While the Goblin Separate Task Force led by La Gilmi Fisiga surrounded the colonial city, the main unit, commanded by the King of Goblin to slap the main force, had taken a large northerly path to begin its progress to the plains.

A reconnaissance team led by Gi Ji Arsil, an assassination that goes halpurea and ground to the sunset sky. While releasing these to the people, it is Gi Goo Berbena, the largest of the Goblin kings under his command, who serves as an advance army.

His role is to gather information around him, as well as to cut the rudder of the march while searching for a safe path.

One of Halpurea, who was swirling over his head, comes down to Gi Gu, whispering his arms high. The privileged flesh of Gi Goo, the Duke class, is one head bigger than the other goblins.

"Reporting."

Behind Gi Goo, who looked up over his head, lightly tells him that one of Halpurea flies around at low altitude.

"Northwest, half a day away, human settlements, a little big"

"I don't know at all. How many?"

"I don't know ~"

When he smiles, Halpurea rises overhead again.

Nooo, and roaring, Gi Gu orders the distribution to be transmitted backwards.

"Contact Gi Ji and have him confirm."

If you order one of the rare classes to run, you will also order the goblin for the rare class to transmit to the rear.

"Report to the King. Found a human settlement, currently under investigation. Northwest direction, half a day away, go!

Rare goblins run against the bumps and the words of Gi Goo. Gi Goo, with his many subordinations, is why he can use precious rare goblins in his missionaries.

The sluggishness of the transmission of information was known during the last Ant-Man crusade. Normal goblins can't deal with it when something happens, and the more transmissions you have, the less you can remember.

Gi Gu roars at the current situation where you can't get anything satisfactory if you have at least a rare one.

If you use rare items for transmission, that's all you need to do to fight your enemies. Just thinking about it disgusts me.

"The life of a king is hard."

And what I'm not convinced of is the harsh orders from the king to not kill humans and occupy settlements. Gi Gu had told his men about it, too, because it was a way of fighting that his goblin opponents had never had before.

Candidates for occupation are also turning to goblins who understand their intentions well.

The King of Goblin had set up an operation with his thoughts up to rule after the war, but Gi Gu doesn't have that much understanding. I thought the king was thinking of ambushing and occupying a human village.

"Wouldn't it be quicker to kill him?"

If we're going to be ready, we should wipe out the settlement and seal our mouths. Suffocated and troubled, Gi Gu hastens the march, convinced himself that he still had to obey the king's will.

The aim is a human city called the West Capital. Surprise there in one piece and drop the head of the enemy.

Until then, weigh yourself down and you have to move.

"Hurry up!

When you put about forty of your men on a rare class, you make them run for the settlement. The main unit was running east as it stood. The march of the Son of Chaos Ghost will not stop as the red light of the Twin Sisters Moon (Elvey Navy) illuminates the plains.

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It was not until it was already God's time at night that a decree from Gi Gu, who served as an advance army, arrived in the army after the king of Goblin had commanded him.

"A settlement. Stop by once."

Upon immediate cessation, the king entrusted the command of the rear army to the Nightweight Gi Gar Larks. Gi Gur, who rode the beast known as the Black Tiger, graced him on the horse and ran straight to take control of the rear army.

The king of goblins borrows ten horsemen of iron legs when he calls the paradua goblin of the parade.

"Shmere, accompany Faye."

The heavily guarded spear lady of the God of Fire (Hectocrupus) and the fairy civilian and warrior looked at each other and put their necks around each other.

"Issue a proclamation to the occupied settlement. I want you to hear my announcement and complete it with the occupied settlements."

In other words, the king of Goblin commanded you to imitate the magistrate.

"Hey, hey, husband! I can't do that!

"No, I won't admit it. You've had enough rest. Even if you can't do it, let's do it."

"Sir."

Ignoring the pitiful face Shmere about to cry, the king hears the direction of the settlement from the decree.

"Come on, come on."

Recommending to Shumea with a clear face, Faye just became a rider. When you let the Paradouagoblin horseman ride you, one and one horseman will likely stop by the king, just saying that they are ready to ride.

"Ugh, damn it! Women are brazen! I don't care!

When you step on the estate and slap a spear on a sinless earth, you jump lightly over the horseman.

"Are you ready? Let's go, then!

The king of goblins runs the earth at an unbeatable speed on ten horsemen of iron legs. Riding beasts that can only carry the king's giant body, which is a king class, are not born so rarely.

Possible even in the settlement of Palladua today are about Giraouououou, the horseman of the elder Alhariha. Still, if you let long distances drive you, you'll shrink the life of the horseman.

However, the king's physical abilities were so high that it was possible to run at that speed without a horseman or anything else.

I see a human settlement in Goblin's sight that sees the darkness so much less. Probably the repressive unit sent by Gi Gu. I see some goblins outside.

The king of Goblin enters the settlement whilst secretly spitting out the sigh of Andorra, seemingly successfully suppressed. The goblins under Gi Goo are goblins from the South. Having the characteristic of saying they have long arms and are good at climbing trees, when they see the king, they lay flat as if they had met God.

Among them, the king of goblins flips his coat of flaming bears and proceeds gently, greeting him to Rare Goblin, the head of the unit.

"King, who is Zira Ouide?"

To the fearful rare goblin, the king of goblins calls the head of the settlement when he snorts one.

In the middle of the settlement was a square, with just the right stump for the king to sit on. The king of Goblin sits down there, poking the black-fired sword (Zweihander) to the ground.

To a king sitting there with the majesty and force to escape barefoot, even the cruelty of the king's capital, Shumea could not help but remember his compassion for the village chief who was to be brought.

"Sounds kind of pathetic."

"It won't kill you, so it's more of a temper, isn't it?

Faye says it back with a cool face, but she was as bitter as ever.

"King, ni in front of you"

A rare goblin under Gi Goo brings an elder with a pale face and trembling before the king.

"Uhm, thank you"

The king of Goblin stares at the elders. If you try to be king of goblins, you will do no harm unless you defy them. I just figured out how I could undoubtedly make them understand that, but the elders didn't feel alive.

At any rate, it is powerful enough for even warring adventurers who should be used to seeing things like demons to escape. They're just staring at me, but that's what turns me down. I don't like the elder's imagination.

The moment you open your mouth, you kill them all. They were going to say something like that, and I didn't feel alive. If I lose my mind, I desperately hand over that my consciousness is about to fly. I still have a young grandson at home. It excites me that at least my grandson has to choose a way to help.

The King of Goblins finally opens his mouth in a time when a moment can seem forever.

That was the moment when he decided, after all, to follow the usual guidelines.

"This village adds to our rule"

When he heard the king's lowly voice, Shumea looked up to heaven.

"It's counterproductive, sir."

Faye, who was next door, was the only one who responded to the whining voice. He just jumped a single eyebrow through silence and decided to keep an eye on the conversation between the King of Goblins and man.

"Ha, yes"

The king further adds to the elder who answers with an upward voice.

"Unless you can defy us, no harm will be done. Now you just have to live in silence."

If you try to be the king of Goblin, this settlement itself will have no problem without some means of contacting the West Capital.

He believed that full control would come after the enemy general Gowen Raneed, who was in the West Capital, gained control of the land.

"Hey, I won't say anything! Never anything!

"Yes, silence is what protects your lives. As for later governance, we will bring people in. That's it."

When the king of Goblin rises, he plucks the sword out of the earth and delivers it to the sheath of his hips.

Ignoring the elders who lose their hips in one of their movements, the King of Goblins passes beside Shumea and Faye.

"There is no need for futile strife. Remove any inconvenience, tax revenues will be fine later."

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"Well, I'll see what I can do."

Return a reply for each of Faye and Shmere.

"I'll go first. Let the villagers thoroughly follow you in two days."

Faye lowering her head quietly and Schmere sighing. Finally, when the king calls for a rare goblin, he leaves the settlement by offering to Shmere and Faye to cooperate.

"Maz, what are you talking about?

After the king's departure, to the inquiry of the rare goblin, Shumea sighed when she saw the elder, who was still out of hips.

"Well, from the point of recalling your soul, eh?

It's a tough future. Wow, Schmere, with a dark voice from the bottom of her heart, looked up to the sky that was still dawning.