Zero no ambassador: my harem

Plimir went on a reconnaissance first, shrouded in a hood mixed in with a caravan of goblin clans that mixed into the Nefertis tribe. He then infiltrated the chieftain's residence in the center of the tribe where Rachael lived at night, and relying on his [Sage] rank's superior strength, Plimir did not alert the [Village Chief] rank goblins patrolling back and forth.

He floated outside of Rasha's room and peered into the window.

Rasha didn't like the chief's job, dealing with such a large tribe every day and staying busy until late. She preferred to dance with her sword, but she threw herself into her work, for in her free time she always thought of Primir and the deaths of her father and Primir's parents. She paralyzed herself with work. Tonight she also ambled over the table to deal with tribal matters.

Plimir saw Rachael, she was a little thinner and had a sad expression.

He waited quietly for Rachael to finish the paperwork on her desk, then flew into the room through the window.

"Who?" Rachael immediately sensed the sound that Primir's landing intentionally made and pulled a long sword from the table. It was a 6000 year old Delphryn house, not yet forged and animated by Plimir.

Rachael saw Plimir, and Plimir removed his hood, watching her silently.

Time seemed to stand still, and they were both silent.

After a long moment, Rachael don't start, "What are you, still coming here for?"

There was a stab of pain in Plimir's heart, and he pressed down on his childishness, speaking icily.

"I need a large oasis, and the Nefertis tribe's is just right."

Rachael turned his head angrily to stare at Primiel, "You're taking the oasis again? Yes, you defeated the [Night Sage] and I really couldn't stop you. Then, after you attacked down, did you have to kill all the goblins again? Not even babies!!!"

Plimir: "I didn't do that, I wouldn't do something that cruel."

"You're all the same!!!" Rachael was emotional.

Plimir was silent and he gave up arguing.

"I have come this time in hopes that you will accept us, and I have no intention of taking this place. It is only necessary that you open up fresh water, dry food, and then carve out enough space at the edge of the tribe for us humans to live. I will restrain them from clashing with the goblins."

"You know that my tribe, no, no goblins of any kind, would never agree to that." Rachael was helpless and powerless.

Humans were just livestock to the goblins, but now the livestock wanted to cut up the land with the goblins and also invade some of their space. How could they agree to it.

Primir: "If it was you Rasha, weren't you very friendly to us humans in the beginning? If I work with you to make humans and goblins live together-"

"Don't be naive, Primiel. Goblins have a longer lifespan, minds don't change that easily, and it would take hundreds or even thousands of years to get a goblin to accept a human. But never now, go away, Plimir, don't come and take over my tribe, and I won't tell the 7 Sages about you. You go."

Rachael pointed to the window, don't start, and snapped.

Plimir looked at the hitherto still beloved goblin not far from each other, and something was going to come out of him, stifling sourness.

"Rachael-"

"Go!!!" Rachael intensified her tone, sternly.

Plimir opened his mouth, unable to say anything more, and flew out of the window.

The humans under Primir's command wandered in the desert, and the lack of fresh water and food gradually produced examples of starvation and thirst. The humans sobbed and turned their expectant eyes on Plimir.

Plimir struggled bitterly and decided to attack the tribe of Nefertis.

Among the humans, although Plimir will water fire earth wind four systems of magic professor, but the time is too short to produce a magician who can help Plimir; Secondly, these humans also do not have armor weapons. So Plimir had to fight alone.

Plimir appeared outside the Nefertis tribe, floating alone in the sky.

Nefertis's guards spotted him and attacked him.

The battle was one-sided, and Plimir's strength was also alien among the [Wise], and could never be countered by stacking a 200/300 [Village Chief] [Green] rank.

Rasha and the remaining [Wise Men] of Nefertis also came out to fight against Plimir, and the former Nefertis chief who was killed by Plimir was also a [Wise Man], but was killed without resistance in the face of the strange power of Void Magic. Rachael was only [Village Chief] rank, but still intervened in this battlefield, wielding his long sword and striking at Plimir over and over again.

Plimir was able to suppress 3 [Wise Man] when he wasn't a [Sage], now it was even easier, but Rasha's attacks made him only dodge. He couldn't get his hands on Rasha, and after finally subduing the 3 [Wise Men], he used [Hypnosis of the Beginners] to make Rasha fall asleep.

Plimir attacked the next large tribe by himself, and the humans under his command occupied one-half of the tribe's land to the east, and the goblins against the Nefertis tribe concentrated it to the west, strictly ordering humans and goblins not to clash.

However, Plimir was able to capture Nefertis, and the humans were able to clear the water. But when the humans of Nefertis wanted to trade dried grain and meat with other tribes, without exception, all the tribes rejected the humans; and some of the goblins of Nefertis fled or stayed behind, and those who remained could always trade for subsistence food, but refused to trade to the humans in the east of the city. Although the goblins and humans did not fight under Plimir's strict orders, they were strangers to each other, and it was not uncommon to encounter pushing and shouting and cursing when fetching water from the oasis, and the tribe was filled with an unfriendly and unpleasant atmosphere.

Plimir, somewhat tired, visited Rachael at the chief's residence. He did not and was not willing to imprison Rasha, but sealed the magic of the 3 [Wise Men] and put away Rasha's longsword.

Rasha didn't look good to Plimir and listened to him talk about the difficulties he was having, acting like I told you so.

Plimir just laughed bitterly.

He thought about it for a long time, but there was still some hesitation.

"Rachael, I've heard from our teacher that there is a land to the west of the desert. Perhaps I could take humans there. That way I won't have to fight with you goblins for anything."

Rasha looked slightly moved, "Are you stupid, that land is uninhabitable, there are constant natural disasters, there are many [Village Chief] [Wise Man] and other ranked beasts, and there is also an archaic dragon that is not even a match for the average [Sage]. How could it be inhabited."

"I know, but here, it's so hard for humans to live. Maybe it's really only time that can erase the discrimination you goblins have against us humans." Plimir had a helpless expression, his individual strength was superior to that of humans and even goblins, but there was nothing he could do about such deep-rooted thoughts.

"Are you serious?" Rachael was somewhat impressed.

"Well." Plimir nodded, and after a moment of silence, grabbed Rachael's hand with both of his, "Rachael, you're coming with me. There will be no one to stop us from marrying in the lands to the west, and you don't have to care what the goblins think. We can pioneer that land together, and have a few children, and when we're old enough, we'll leave the pioneering business to our sons, and finally have a lovely daughter like you to pamper us-"

Plimir is thinking freely about the future, and Rachael blushes off to the side, "What are you talking about."

Plimir and Rachael talked for a long, long time.

Chapter 43: The Life of the Beginning 5

Plimir and Rachael discussed and decided to start preparations for the humans to move west, with water, dried grain, dried meat and a sufficient number of camels and even tents. These were all things that the other goblins would not trade to the humans, and at this time Rascha was released to control the remaining goblins of Nefertiti to trade for the supplies they needed from the other tribes. These goblins thought that Rachael was going to take them away from Nefertis, but wondered if the amount of preparation seemed a bit too much.

Plimir summoned several of the human cadres he had appointed to assist him in his administration, and had a showdown with them about the move west. Although the Goblins discriminated against humans, at least humans knew how to make a living in the desert, mining ores and taming camels were all skills inherited from generations of humans, so there would be no use if they moved west.

Plimir could have ordered them by force, because of his strength, he was the said leader among the humans. The goblins' discrimination against humans takes time to dissolve, and they can't trade dried grain and meat. That way, the other tribes would not come near Nefertis, and would even attract other tribes or even several sages to attack. In fact, at the moment when Nefertis was taken, no other tribes had yet stepped forward also because one tribe of goblins each had no affiliation or alliance with each other, and other tribes wouldn't risk damaging their strength to help liberate Nefertis.

Over the six months of Rachael's preparations, Plimir slowly convinced a few cadres and then went with a few to convince others. One spread 10, 10 spread 100, and finally the majority of the humans were barely able to accept Plimir's decision. There were still 200 or so people who said they wouldn't dare challenge the unknown western lands, and Plimir had the others force them to take them on.

Then, the most whitewashed battle in goblin history, began.

The [Night Sage] was defeated by Plimir and retreated back to the Ayr tribe, and when he heard that Plimir had taken over the Nefertis tribe, he decided to take revenge on Plimir, and several of the [Wise Men] under his command died trying to hold Plimir back. That human already had the power of a [Sage] and surpassed the average [Sage], and the [Wise] rank was just cannon fodder in this level of battle. So the [Dark Sage] put down his face and started contacting the [Earth Sage] and [Tree Guardian Sage] of the same tribe, as well as the [Biwa Sage] and [Imperial Beast Sage] of the Ars tribe, and the [Yellow Sand Sage] and [Star Sage] of the Luen tribe, wanting several of them to help him deal with Plimir together. Because of the distance between the three tribes, it took Sand Eagle a long time to send messages back and forth, so it was only after almost a year of Primir's occupation of Nefertis that no goblins came to trouble him.

The sages in this exchange formed the [Council of Sages] prototype, we are all [Sages] fought each other more than bad, not as bad as this time to deal with Plimir as united, then the goblin tribe is not their decision. If it wasn't for the subsequent return of Rasha, who rebuilt the [Nefertis] with a warrior power comparable to that of three or four [Sages], and implemented the council system to promote the unification of the Goblin Clan, the Goblin Clan would have been a triumvirate instead of a superficially unified clan.

Then, the wise men came to a consensus, and to the surprise of [Night Wise Men], the wise men who were usually bored with their own tribes as if they were worshipped decided to go there. In this way, the 7 wise men all set out, agreed on a time and place to meet, and the 7 wise men set out from the three tribes.

And then the 7 sages met outside the tribe of Nefertis. Some of them were young and handsome (actually, they were past middle age, but the Goblin Clan didn't suddenly age until they were past 80), some had gray hair, some were careless, and some were gnashing their teeth. This time, they were mainly helping the [Night Sage], so the [Night Sage] would take the lead, and the other sages would just be helping out, maybe even working out. This was the reason why Plimir, who hadn't grown to his peak strength yet and had become a [Sage] for just 1 year, was able to survive from the 7 Sages.

The [Dark Sage] flew outside of Nefertis to about fight Plimir. The drumming air was heard and could be heard by the entire tribe. The Goblins were filled with anticipation, while the humans were apprehensive.

Plimir turned pale and rose to fly over to meet the battle.

Rachael held Primir back uneasily, she was worried about Primir, but she didn't have the strength to help him. This made Rachael so unhappy, and was the cause of the [Void Enchantment] that was later developed by Plimir to infuse the power of the Void into others.

Plimir told her not to worry, "We're going to go west together, I'll be fine."