All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

If converted to attribute points on Lin Bei's panel, it would be at least 30 points.

Moreover, he was over two meters tall and had a muscular physique.

This immediately frightened the Oak outside, making them hesitant to act rashly.

Lin Bei frowned slightly and immediately held his breath.

I never expected that a single random use of the mercenary squad skill would summon so many.

They look skilled; there must be a large squad, that is, more than fifty people.

They are numerous and powerful; dealing with these Orks would be a piece of cake for the Orcs.

The only downside is that the flavor is a bit strong.

Moreover, these things belong to evil creatures.

If you do that, you'll end up being the villain.

This shows how significant the influence of one's subordinates on the shift in allegiance can be.

Gandalf, who was squeezed into the corner, had no way to express his suffering and quickly looked up.

Before I knew it, I was squeezed into a corner, my body was forced to stand up straight, and there was a buttock bigger than my face right in front of me, with a goblin bear swaying above me, refusing to fall.

But if he falls down, he'll be the first Maya to be sat on and killed.

In that case, how could I possibly have the face to ask my superiors to extend my life?

"Lin~Lin!"

Gandalf shouted, enduring the strong body odor.

Lin Bei glanced back at Gandalf's current state, which could only be described as quite subtle.

"Go! Eliminate all the creatures outside. Once you're done, search in groups of five and kill every single creature you see!"

If you find a stone arch bridge over a deep mine pit, report to me immediately!

As Lin Bei issued the order.

The bear goblins became visibly excited.

At the same time, Lin Bei quietly granted these goblin bears the passive skill permission for [Weapon Master].

These goblins, who were originally easy prey for adventurers, have been transformed into killing machines.

As the bear goblins rushed out of the door with excited growls, the sounds of chopping meat and wailing filled the air.

There were also a few barks from dogs.

Those were probably dire wolves kept by orcs.

The lagging bear goblin quickly got up from the ground.

He picked up the large machete from the ground and exclaimed excitedly, "Wow wow wow~"

The large, heavy feet stepped directly onto Groom's corpse.

As if sensing something was wrong, he stopped and looked back at Groom's corpse, only to find it was completely dead before turning away in disappointment.

As for how Groom died?

First, he was knocked unconscious by the goblin bear summoned by Lin Bei.

He was then trampled to death.

Gandalf, still shaken, scrambled to his feet from the corner.

He was so close to ruining his reputation.

Gandalf looked at Lin Bei with a complicated expression, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "Lin~ although I don't know where you summoned these evil spirits from..."

It's biological, but it's best to use it sparingly.

Lin Bei naturally understood the meaning behind Gandalf's words.

These goblin bears are all imprinted with the genes of plunder and slaughter.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so excited after hearing Lin Bei's order.

"It's alright, these creatures are very useful tools. Don't worry, they'll only be around for half an hour."

It won't have a significant impact on the global environment!

Lin Bei explained.

At the same time, he also understood Gandalf as a Maiar.

This world is like a neighborhood, and Gandalf is one of the neighborhood stewards.

Vera is one of the community's shareholders.

While Lin Bei was talking to Gandalf...

The screams outside have also stopped.

Lin Bei immediately went outside, where the scene was already blurred out.

Gandalf's worries deepened when he saw what was happening outside.

He couldn't help but think to himself that something was off about the hero his superior had sent.

Why does it feel like he's the one who should be playing the role of the Demon King?

Although he is incredibly powerful, defeating the Demon King and saving the world is absolutely no problem for him.

But shouldn't the ingredients be checked beforehand?

Not long after.

A group of goblin bears approached Lin Bei.

The whole process took less than five minutes.

Although they don't speak the same language, Lin Bei had studied at Kamar-Taj Technical College.

You can't speak the language, right?

Want to learn about mind-reading, mind networks, thought stealing, and other forms of mind magic?

I guarantee I can tell you even whether your underwear is striped or has a strawberry and bear pattern.

"We found it!" Lin Bei exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Bei couldn't help but be surprised, as he had taken Gandalf on a long stroll but still couldn't find it.

"Is this just luck?"

"My luck isn't even as good as a goblin bear?"

Lin Bei had already prepared the renewal method, since the energy consumption wasn't much anyway.

"Take me there quickly!"

Lin Bei quickly gave the order.

The bear goblin carried out Lin Bei's orders perfectly, immediately setting off to lead the way.

Gandalf had no choice but to pick up his robe and follow.

The journey isn't long; it's just a short walk down a few steps around a corner.

Lin Bei looked at the familiar entrance.

There was also an open room door nearby.

Lin Bei vaguely remembered that he seemed to have passed by this stairwell several times.

But each time, I never had the will to continue.

I was speechless.

He waved his hand, signaling the goblin bears to continue clearing out the orcs and other creatures.

As the most hated and exceptionally numerous bear goblins in the fantasy world, their noses are far more developed than those of ordinary bears.

It can easily track the scent of creatures several miles away.

They specifically pick the easy targets.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be listed as one of the most hated monsters by novice adventurers.

More than fifty burly, heavily armed but poorly equipped bear goblins became a nightmare for the orcs and half-orcs who occupied Moria.

In terms of physique, only those trolls can hold their own; in terms of skill, they can't keep up with the killing machines empowered by weapon masters.

In less than twenty minutes, they had fought their way up three levels. If Moria hadn't been so vast, they could have followed the trail and fought their way to the orcs' lair in the Misty Mountains.

Lin Bei, however, was standing on a stone arch bridge without railings.

Looking down into the dark mine pit, it seemed they had almost dug down to the lava layer; it was as dark and deep as an abyss.

Last time I didn't listen and didn't dodge in time, I almost became a victim of the goblin's attack.

This time, Gandalf listened to Lin Bei and immediately hid on the other side.

Gandalf watched quietly as Lin Bei held the warhammer in one hand and conjured a series of spears with a flick of his wrist in the other.

It was thrown down with force, and sharp screeching sounds echoed through the air.

The material appears to be made of fired clay, but contrary to common sense, these spears exude a chilling aura.

When thrown downwards, it leaves behind trails.

This is just a simple application of the [Fantasy Creation] that Lin Beixin recently acquired.

Apply a simple, temporary enchantment to these crude weapons.

It doesn't consume much energy, just a little bit.

However, considering the quality of the energy within Lin Bei's body now...

In the game, a temporary enchantment of one point of energy would at least temporarily increase a weapon's cold damage by 10 points.

Lin Bei hurled spears one after another at a time.

In less than a minute, over a hundred sticks had already been thrown.