Zero no ambassador: my harem

"Hoo-hoo-hoo-" is this my last, and I've gotten my revenge anyway.

The two sages manipulated the air and water currents to close in on Plymir.

Chapter 41: The Life of the Beginners3

Plimir looked up at the [Dark Night Sage] and [Biwa Sage] floating in the air in front of him, spitting out murky air laced with blood, his chest feeling like a large furnace about to explode. He felt that he couldn't survive the siege of the two Sages, so he gave up resisting and turned his gaze to Rasha.

Rachael freed herself from the bonds of the current and fell to the ground, startled at the nothingness where the Nefertis patriarch had been. And the bodies of Plimir's parents embraced, collapsed in a pool of blood from the previous shock.

As if sensing Primir's gaze, Rachael looked at Primir in pain.

Why? How did it get to this point?

Why won't Father accept Plimir? Why did you kill his parents?

Why did it have to be Plimir who killed Father?

What am I going to do with Plimir, am I going to stay with him?

A pair of eyes, a thousand sorrows.

The [Dark Sage] raised his right hand, condensing the air in a radius of dozens of meters, compressing it and compressing it again, slowly constructing a blue-gray air lance made of tons of air condensed in a meter length. This was enough magic to kill Primir, trying to temporarily block it with an air shield or a yellow sand shield was not possible.

"Killing you is also avenging my own family's death, go die-" [Night Sage] was about to strike.

The mutation happened.

"Stop!!!" A big drink came from next to the battlefield.

The [Dark Sage of the Night] looked at the sound, his anger rising, "What are you doing, let go of my son." .

Several ragged humans held a sharp rock against the neck of the wedding groom, the groom was also the son of [Dark Night Sage], although he had the strength of the [Village Chief] rank, but in the chaos of being close to a human had no way to play a skill, and made a prisoner.

The human man holding the groom captive was a little nervous, and his hands were still shaking pointing at Primiel.

"You, you let us and him go, and I'll let go, let your son go."

Rock inadvertently made a cut on the groom's neck and blood flowed out.

"Father-" the groom trembled, too nervous to move, looking expectantly at [Night Sage].

[Dark Night Sage]'s breathing became ragged and his face changed color.

The goblins' fertility was weak, especially the [Sages], whose timely and lofty status allowed them to take ten or twenty wives, but only a few were able to become pregnant. After successive extinctions over the next 6,000 years, there was currently only one half-goblin left in Tiffania and the bloodline of one of the 7 Sages, [Earth Sage]. So [Dark Sage] was extremely attached to this son.

The son of the [Bippo Sage] did not fall into human hands, he saw the [Night Sage] hesitate and suddenly made a move, the water flowing around his body fiercely shot out like a serpent shooting out of its hole or a bow and arrow.

Plimir tilted his body, and with a "poof", the current pierced his right shoulder. There was a dark red bleeding wound on his right shoulder, and Plimir's breathing became even slower and heavier as he stared at Rachael.

Guilt, thoughts, and love for all things forest, but no regrets.

He didn't regret killing the Nefertis chief, he only hated the world, the goblin race's discrimination and enslavement of humans, which prevented him from uniting with Rachael; it also killed his parents.

The human holding the bridegroom hostage steadied the trembling of his hands, and blood flowed out as sharp rocks pierced the goblin's neck.

"Make your companion stop, or I will kill him."

The [Dark Sage] looked at his son's tearful, pained face, and finally the feeling of protecting the calf overrode the racial righteousness.

"Bebo, let them go." The extremely compressed air lance that [Dark Night Sage] was controlling turned to point at [Bebo Sage].

The [Bebo Sage]'s face turned ugly, "You're responsible for your actions, Dark Night."

"I know what I'm doing, but I'm only one son."

In the end, the two sages gave in and floated in the air to watch coldly as the group of humans held [Dark Night Sage]'s son hostage and carried Primir, who had lost too much blood, consumed too much magic, and passed out from overuse of mental energy, away from the wedding scene and escaped from the oasis where the Nefertis tribe was located.

With the groom absent and the bride's father murdered, the wedding is not going to work. The guests who had come to the wedding returned to their respective tribes, and the two sages left unhappily, leaving Rachael in a mess.

Rascha takes over his father's position as chief of the tribe and chief of the Nefertis tribe, compassionately cares for the goblins who were caught up in the fight and lost their lives during the wedding, and arranges for his father's funeral. Surreptitiously, Rachael buried the bodies of Plimir's parents in a wooden coffin under yellow sand somewhere outside the tribe.

Plimir is rescued and learns that the group of humans are secretly trying to raise the status of humanity, and they are able to occasionally contact humans from other tribes while working for the goblins, developing them in secret and promoting their theories among the goblins' human slaves. It was only after witnessing the incredible power of Plimir that they were willing to expose and save Plimir.

Influenced by the tragedies of his parents and himself and Rachael, Plimir joins the organization to assist in the liberation of humanity.

In the beginning, the organization provided information, and Plimir fought against the goblin wizards who were guarding the slaves, and brought the humans from different tribes out one after another.

In this way, Plimir's group gradually grew to hundreds of people, and they could no longer afford to rely on looting. At this time, the organization proposed to go and seize a tribe. With his strength, even a medium-sized tribe wouldn't be a match, but for fear of attracting the attention of the Sages, they chose a small village.

Plimir had intended to just imprison the goblins in the village, but he didn't expect the organization's leader to promise him on the surface, but executed the goblins behind his back. They also brutally raped and killed the goblin women and ate the goblin babies.

Plimir's hands and feet went cold when he learned the truth.

"It's also for catharsis, after all, they used to exploit us so much, didn't they?" The head of the organization patted Primir on the shoulder with carelessness.

What am I doing? Did I kill them? What's the difference between what I did and what those goblins did to us?

Plimir was so angry that he killed the chief.

When he came back to his senses and saw the body of the chief, he was a bit confused.

He had acted on the organization's, the chief's, orders before, and now that he had killed the chief, what would happen to him after that?

The people of the organization found out about the death of the leader, but facing Primir, who still had blood on his body, they didn't dare to accuse him and instead begged Primir to take the position of the leader. They would not have survived without Plimir's power.

Plimir accepted that he would change the group. He strictly forbade the humans to take revenge on the goblins, and asked the group to work as they could, digging mines, raising camels, etc., and then pretending to be a goblin village, and other villages in exchange for the fresh water and food they needed to survive.

This stability lasted for half a year, and once when trading with outside villages, the other side swallowed the goods as if for nothing after discovering that the traders had no goblins, and also called for the village guards to arrest the humans. When Plimir went to rescue them, he clashed with the goblins and killed two [Village Chief] level goblins, and the captured subordinates were also killed by the chief of that medium-sized tribe to vent their anger. Furthermore, that chieftain recognized Plimir, who had attended that half-hearted wedding back then.

Plimir was exposed, and if he wanted to continue to live that life of disguising himself, he would have to silence anyone who knew anything about it. It was a medium-sized tribe, and 700 goblins plus their orcs and human slaves could have over a thousand lives. Plimir was cruel enough to withdraw from there.

Upon learning of Plimir's news, the [Night Sage] came after him personally with 5 [Wise Man] ranked subordinates.

Primir was escorting thousands of humans who had migrated from the small village they had previously occupied, searching for a new place to settle in the vast desert. On the way, Plimir had also encountered the pursuing [Night Sage] and other teams, he easily dispatched the other goblin teams, and then when he encountered the [Night Sage], he stopped the [Night Sage] and 5 [Wise Men] by himself, showing a fighting ability that surpassed the average [Sage]. At that time, Plimir was already largely familiar with the White Void Magic, and had developed several other ways to use it beyond [Explosion], and had himself arrived at a [Sage] rank of over 16 points of magic.

In that battle, Plimir defeated [Night Sage] head on, three of the five [Wise Men] brought by [Night Sage] died under Plimir for the temple queen, and [Night Sage] fled in disgrace.

Plimir didn't pursue them and returned to protect the humans.

After the news of the defeat of [Night Sage] spread, the humans from each tribe seemed to have a different look when they met each other at work.

Slowly, the humans under Plymir's command grew to over 3,000, and it became increasingly difficult to maintain the overhead.

There had to be a large oasis in order to sustain these people's diet. In a certain mood, Plimir sets his sights on the tribe of Nefertis, where Rachael is located.

Chapter 42: The Life of the First Ancestor4

In order to feed the 3,000 humans under his command, Plimir had to get a large oasis to base himself on, and he set his sights on the Nefertis tribe where Rasha was, one of several large oases that didn't have a [Sage] sitting on it.