Lorraine pondered for a moment and felt like a mobile food warehouse.

In the system store, the items sold are much more than in any other store in this world, because most stores in this world only sell single items. A system mall like this one, which is comparable to a department store and even more powerful than Pinxixi, naturally has many more items.

Pig-headed monsters possess amazing abilities. They can devour everything, even their own kind, displaying a terrifying self-consumption.

In stark contrast, other races must eat and drink normally to stay alive.

These creatures will feel tired and exhausted, and ultimately cannot escape the fate of death.

Therefore, the system store provided abundant supplies to meet Lorraine's needs, especially food, with a wide variety, enough for Lorraine to enjoy a luxurious Manchu-Han banquet.

Lorraine's hands were once again filled with all kinds of delicious food. He generously placed these rich foods at the door of his tribe, facing the waiting races.

There was even a huge, beautiful cake on the table, with all sorts of ingredients and decorations scattered around it.

There was a large pile of food on the ground, attracting the attention of all the refugees.

The eyes of the tribe members were filled with excitement and awe. They stared at Lorraine with gratitude in their eyes.

In their eyes, Lorraine was no longer an ordinary member of the tribe, but had become an omnipotent magical being, as if he were their own Doraemon, always ready to meet all their needs and wishes.

“Great! God has opened his eyes!” Rimuru jumped three feet high in excitement. His slime hand stretched out and quickly grabbed a piece of steaming barbecue. He took a greedy bite and his face immediately flushed with excitement: “Yes, this is the taste!”

His group of goblin followers were not willing to be left behind. They rushed forward without hesitation, squatted down, grabbed the food on the ground, and wolfed it down, with expressions of extreme excitement on their faces.

They finally realized that the things in Lorraine's hands were all safe to eat.

Lorraine slowly scanned everyone's appearance and felt that the image of himself in their eyes had completely changed.

If in the past he was just a powerful goblin leader in the eyes of these subordinates, now in their eyes, Lorraine has undoubtedly become a being comparable to a god.

Most of the goblins' subordinates do heavy physical work. With their support, Lorraine's plan may really come true.

Lorraine narrowed his eyes and spoke in a calm but firm voice: "The whole world is in chaos right now. We have to find a way to survive. We can't just collapse like this. Let's deal with these things first. Let's bury our dead men. What do you think?"

"Just do as you say."

Rimuru and the other goblins nodded, and even the usually taciturn demons looked at Lorraine with approval.

After all, they had lost too many companions to the fangs of the pig-headed monsters. And Lorraine helped them kill so many pig-headed monsters. To some extent, he really became their savior.

As a result, everyone quickly took action and carefully lifted up the dozens of surviving bodies. Two tall goblins, Big Goblin and Goblin Hair, solemnly escorted them on both sides. Lorraine walked at the front of the team, his expression calm and determined.

After experiencing cruel waves of pig-headed monsters and countless life-and-death tests, Lorraine has forged the strong character of a true king.

Lorraine knew very well that in such troubled times, he must force himself to become stronger.

Only the strong can survive and bring a sense of security and peace to those around them.

Although there were not many pig-headed monsters around, there were still countless dangers lurking. When the team just set out, the refugees seemed a little panicked.

Although each of them held a dagger in their hands, except for a few members of the ghost tribe, most of them were not experienced warriors and were not very good at using weapons.

In this tense atmosphere, Lorraine's leadership is particularly important.

He walked with steady steps and sharp eyes, always alert to the movements around him, showing the decisiveness and courage of a leader.

This is not only the final respect for the dead, but also a strong protection for the living.

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Chapter 100: Subjugating the Ghost Clan Leader Hong Wan

Several red pig-headed monsters around them quickly rushed towards them, and then Lorraine opened fire without hesitation, and a Shura staff quickly appeared in Lorraine's hand.

This staff can also be used as a semi-automatic magic staff (a staff that does not require chanting), which can be used to shoot directly with one serve.

In the deserted back mountain, the remains of goblins and ghosts were moved to this land filled with sorrow.

Under the blue sky, the mountain breeze is blowing gently, and the graves among the grass appear lonely and solemn.

Lorraine's expression was calm and hard as he ordered his two loyal deputies to guard the border of this peaceful place.

"Don't let anyone disturb this tranquility."

Lorraine's voice was low and full of unquestionable authority.

Gobmao and Gobichi nodded solemnly, and then each led a team of elite goblins, spread out around the cemetery, ready for battle.

They stood guard in silence with determined eyes, allowing the mountain wind to blow and ripple the pool of spring water, but it could not blow away their loyal will.

In this sad scene, although Ziyuan was in pain, she still stumbled to the back mountain with strength.

Every step seemed difficult, but her unyielding eyes burned with the pride and tenacity of the ghost clan.

Lorraine watched them busy themselves with their own things, his eyes calm. Only he knew what was turbulent in his heart.

Rimuru's subordinate Gobda and the demon youth Benimaru began to give orders to their subordinates: "Arrange your fallen compatriots and let them rest in peace as they deserve."

For a moment, on the back mountain, people were scattered around, low voices of recitation and sad prayers were heard one after another.

The air is filled with the fragrance of grass and the dampness of soil, but it cannot conceal the emptiness after the passing of life.

The pig-headed monster army came with great force, and both forces suffered heavy losses.

Many of Souei, Dagruel, the pink-haired loli Shuna, the purple-haired Shion, and the red-haired demon Benimaru's relatives and friends also died at the hands of the pig-headed monster army. Even Benimaru's father, the leader of the demon clan, was killed on the front line.

Because the battle was so brutal and Hongmaru only took advantage of the chaos to take back one of his father's arms, his hatred towards the pig-headed monster can be said to be very high.

In this sad scene, everyone buried their friends and relatives with their own hands.

Although in the Shadow Forest, monsters usually do not have the custom of burying, some are water burials, some are cremated. But now is a special war period, they can't care so much, they can only be buried here together.

If it weren't for the protection of Lorraine and his men, these survivors might not even be able to protect their own lives, let alone bury their friends and relatives.

After the burial, Lorraine continued to lead them back to his tribe. As long as they were refugees, Lorraine would recruit them all.

Of course, Lorraine was also careful when taking them in. He checked all their levels to make sure that there was no one among them who could threaten him.

I have to say that the [Magic Eye] given by the system is very useful. It can check the detailed properties without consuming magic power. Unlike the inspectors in the castle of the human kingdom, they still need the help of magic balls and various complicated rituals to see.

Soon, all the survivors of the Shadow Forest gathered in Lorraine's tribal hall, which was specially built by Lorraine to receive guests.

Lorraine stood in the center of the tribal hall, his eyes like torches scanning the survivors who came to seek shelter, his expression calm and determined.

He understood the desperate needs of these weary souls, and his own purpose as well—not only to rescue them, but to ensure that this strength was skillfully woven into the fabric of his tribe.

For this group of survivors, letting them gain the effect of [Thought Seal] can ensure that they will not betray themselves.

Among this group of survivors, the most powerful is undoubtedly Hongwan from the demon clan.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he is the most powerful. Bai Lao's level and experience are much higher than his. However, as Hong Wan is the successor to the leader of the ghost clan, as long as he can subdue him, Bai Lao and other powerful ghosts will naturally be willing to serve him.

Lorraine walked in front of Hongwan, his steps were steady and confident, as if every step could lead to a change in the atmosphere around him.

"Don't worry, they will be given warm shelter here."

Lorraine patted Hongmaru's shoulder lightly with just the right amount of force, conveying a sense of underlying commitment and comfort.

Hong Wan's frown relaxed a little, but the stiffness at the corners of his mouth did not completely relax. "Our stay may only be temporary."

Hong Wan turned his head, a trace of pain that was hard to grasp flashed across his eyes. He said in a low and heavy voice: "These tribesmen fled the village with us. However, on that confusing and terrifying escape, we lost five tribesmen, and now they are extremely weak and can no longer withstand the arduous journey. Even our rations are almost gone."

Lorraine seemed unfazed by his concerns and replied casually: "Don't worry, we have medical arrangements here."

A spark of hope ignited in Hongwan's eyes, and he asked eagerly: "Is there really a doctor?"

Lorraine nodded slightly, with a puzzled expression: "Of course, any questions?"

"One of my tribesmen is seriously injured. If there is a doctor, please save her."

There was an anxiety and expectation in Benimaru's voice that was difficult to conceal.

Lorraine led them there quickly, as if he was afraid of missing the golden moment for treatment.

They rushed to a makeshift tent, where lay a ghost girl who was as pale as snow and obviously on the verge of death.

Without time to think about anything else, Lorraine immediately shouted: "Priestess, there is an emergency wounded, come and treat it quickly!"

The priestess' figure hurriedly appeared at the entrance of the tent. Although her expression was a little awed, the professionalism and determination revealed in her eyes were extremely firm.

She understood that her ability would be the key to saving a life at this moment.

The priestess, dressed in a pure white nun's robe, tilted her head gently and asked the goblin master who had given her a brand new opportunity.

Ever since her residence was given a new mission and became a rare medical center in the tribe, she gradually got used to the feeling of being needed.

The medical supplies Lorraine bought for her seemed like a miraculous blessing, allowing her to shine with healing light even in this wilderness.

Lorraine's gestures were so confident and calm, as if the whole world was under his control.

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Chapter 101 Treating the Ghost Girl

"There is a wounded man who urgently needs your medical skills."

Lorraine's voice was steady and firm, just like his ability to control the situation, no words were needed.

A hint of determination and resolution flashed in the priestess's eyes. She nodded quickly, her expression revealing a hint of excitement about this sudden responsibility.

Although the little priest can perform healing miracles, she still needs medicines and medical equipment to treat more diseases. The healing miracles she has learned now can only heal the simplest skin injuries.

"There is a patient here, go and perform surgery on her." Lorraine waved her hand and said.

"No problem, leave everything to me." The priestess nodded, looking a little excited. Although she was the first nun of St. Mary's Church, in this small tribe, she usually helped Freya, Alice and other canary girls to treat minor illnesses such as uterine cold.

My body is numb from staying here all day, so I will definitely not let go of such an opportunity.

Lorraine turned to face Hong Wan, his eyes full of sincerity and expectation, "Come with me to see how the arrangements here are? I promise to satisfy you."

"Of course." Hongwan nodded slightly with a smile on his face, but his right hand quietly went behind his back and he made a warning gesture that only the ghosts could understand.

This gesture represents staying alert in the ghost culture, but Lorraine doesn't seem to care about it.

Lorraine had also recently dabbled in the racial language and body language of the Shadow Forest during his in-depth communication with Alice, but in the face of Hongwan's vigilance, he simply smiled lightly.

Hongwan's vigilance was just a temporary episode for Lorraine. Lorraine knew very well that as long as the time and opportunity were ripe, Hongwan would eventually choose to surrender.

After all, in this chaotic Shadow Forest, the old order has been completely broken, and every ethnic group is struggling for survival.

These elite warriors who once belonged to a powerful tribe are now homeless. They need new leaders and new hope.

Lorraine confidently walked ahead and led Hongwan to visit his tribe. In this era of uncertainty and turmoil, Lorraine's strong strength and clear leadership are undoubtedly a rare safe haven.

Although Hongwan had his doubts, Lorraine knew that as long as he showed enough strength and sincerity, Hongwan and his people would sooner or later place their trust and loyalty in him.

After all, in this long war and chaos, choosing powerful allies is the only way to survive.

Lorraine followed Hongwan, slowly pointed at the surrounding villages, and expressed his idea.

These plans are nothing more than first eliminating all the monsters in the village and then slowly building up.

The entire central part of the Shadow Forest was built into an impregnable fortress, and Lorraine revealed some of his abilities, which made Hongmaru envious.

In such troubled times, it would be a very happy thing if you could have special abilities.

Hongwan followed Lorraine with a piece of grass in his mouth, and listened carefully to what Lorraine said.

Then he suddenly said, "You mean you want to recruit us?"

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