Goblin: My descendants are all over the world

What does Goblin Pig want to say?

But when he moved his mouth, half of his face was torn into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Gobhu took out a bottle of blood-red potion with some heartache.

"Drink it!"

Looking at the blood-red potion in the boss's hand, Goblin Pig's eyes showed surprise.

It quickly took the blood-red potion.

He opened the bottle and drank it all in one gulp.

As the red liquid went down the throat into the stomach.

Goblin Pig felt a warm current spreading throughout his body.

A magical scene appeared.

The burnt half of the goblin's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The charred skin fell off in flakes.

After a while, the goblin was back to normal.

"Tell me, how many goblin boar riders died?"

Goblin Pig carefully touched his burnt face.

I breathed a sigh of relief when the pain had gone away and my skin became smooth again.

The boss's question made Gob Pig look sad.

Chapter 377 Titan Rat

"Boss, that giant flaming creature suddenly rushed over last night. Before we could react, it exploded. Nearly a thousand goblin boar riders died in the explosion, and nearly a thousand more were severely injured. It will take several months to recover."

Goblins have very strong self-healing abilities.

As long as you don't die on the spot, you can recover as long as you have enough food.

Gobhu touched his head with a headache.

The fire rat giants pose too great a threat to the tribe.

The next time the ratmen army attacks, it will surely be even more fierce.

At that time, what we have to deal with may not be a fire rat giant.

Gobhu waved his hand.

"Go! Let those wounded have an extra meal every day!"

Goblin Boar Riders are still relatively rare.

A forest boar must be trained one-on-one from childhood to adulthood in order to enhance the compatibility between the two parties.

Moreover, the forest boars of the Goblin Boar Riders are all male.

It takes more time to care for it every day to eliminate its wildness.

"Boss, I'm going!"

Goblin Pig stood up and turned to walk out.

Looking at Gobpig's departing back, Gobtiger looked thoughtful.

I don't know what's going on with Goblin Bear and Goblin Leopard.

This time the ratmen attacked in large numbers.

The three big tribes were attacked almost at the same time.

This shows that the ratmen's attack this time was planned.

Attacking the three big tribes at the same time prevented the big tribes from providing timely support to each other.

This also shows that the rat tribe has sufficient military forces.

This reminded Gobhu of the war last night.

The number of ratmen attacking the tribe this time is probably no less than 50,000.

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Misty Mountains.

Big Rift, Black Castle.

In the afternoon, in the Blackburg Parliament Hall.

“Why is there a stalemate, why did we fail?”

"It's not a loss, it's just a setback in offense."

"That's all, is this what's supposed to happen?"

"My clan's army swept through a large number of small goblin tribes, but was unable to break through the large goblin tribe."

"Those goblins had powerful crossbows, and my people suffered heavy losses."

"And the armor on those Goblin Kings can actually ignore the divine fire. It must be mithril equipment."

When these words came out, all the clan leaders took a deep breath.

"Mithril equipment? This... is this possible?"

"Using mithril to make armor, could it be that the goblins have discovered a mithril mine?"

"There are mithril mines in the Goblin Forest?"

"Maybe it was snatched from humans."

"The armor on those high-ranking goblins is all standard. They must have made it themselves."

"How could a mere goblin possess such wisdom?"

"Have you forgotten the airship that flew over the Misty Mountains not long ago?"

"That was also built by goblins?"

"The Rat Bat Cavalry saw a large number of goblins on that ship. Regardless of whether the airship was built by goblins or not, it is undeniable that it was owned by goblins."

"It was indeed a goblin. Afterwards, I sent my tribesmen to search for the wreckage of the airship. We found some goblin corpses at the crash site, as well as some indestructible iron lumps. On those iron lumps, we discovered large amounts of mithril. They must be the mysterious weapons on the airship."

"Chief Okaso, you found something so good but you didn't share it with everyone. Give me an iron lump and I'll have the ratmen craftsmen study it."

"It's useless. My clan has already researched this. That weapon is made by engraving a large number of runes on the walls of a deep and narrow iron cave. My clan's artisans have tried many methods but have yet to figure out how they did it."

"Just because your clan's craftsmen can't do it doesn't mean my clan's craftsmen can't do it."

"If you want to find it yourself, there should be many iron lumps in that area. I only found two."

Okaso's words made the clan leaders' expressions change slightly.

All the clans had the same idea about what to do next.

"Let's get back to the point. Those three large tribes should be the core of the Western Forest Goblins."

"That's right. As long as we destroy the three large goblin tribes, our clan army can continue its eastward advance!"

"Concentrate our forces to defeat one of the large goblin tribes first?"

"Not appropriate. The troops cannot be concentrated together to avoid being wiped out by the divine war magic."

"Goblins don't have magicians, right?"

"The goblins we encountered in the Goblin Forest cannot be treated as ordinary goblins."

"What we lack are weapons of war capable of breaching the walls of large goblin tribes."

"We need a stronger Vulcan Messenger!"

"The Rat Giant can only carry a limited amount of divine power. We need a more powerful carrier."

"We probably won't be able to find a more powerful carrier other than the Rat Giant."

"No, we have a more powerful carrier!"

The Skaven, who had been silent until then, suddenly spoke up.

This attracted the attention of the clan leaders.

The clan leaders all looked at Skaven.

Facing the gazes of the clan leaders, Skaven sneered.

"Have you forgotten the legendary Titan Rat 'Lukan'?"

Titan Rat "Lukan"?

This name made the clan leaders' expressions change slightly.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of many clan leaders.

"Head of the Skaven clan, Lukaon is a legendary being after all. It would be difficult to find him in such a short time."

The Skaven chuckled.

Creepy laughter echoed in the council hall.

"Master Mirror knows where Lukaon is!"

When these words came out, all the clan leaders looked at each other in bewilderment.

"where?"

The Okaso clan leader asked.

"In the abyss of the earth!"

Abyss?

This place made all the clan leaders frown slightly.

The Abyss is located at the bottom of the Wuwang Sea.

There is a huge underground space isolated from the world.

Although it is not far from the Southern Continent, it takes at least half a year to go there and back.

And how to bring the Titan rat back from the abyss is also a big problem.

The reason why Titan Rat is called Titan Rat is because of its huge size.

Adult individuals are twenty meters tall at the shoulder.

If standing upright, it would be close to 100 meters.

Bringing such a large object to the ground is no easy task.

"Even if we can bring the Titan Rat to the surface, how can we control it?"

"You should understand that Titan rats are the natural enemies of the ratmen. In their eyes, we are just food."

Okaso's words silenced all the clan leaders again.

Yes, Titan rats are the natural enemies of the ratmen.

Although they are all creations of the Horned Rat, Titan Rats are beings that the Horned Rat hates.

Therefore, a long, long time ago, the ratmen slaughtered the former false god "Titan Rat".

Many rat people thought that Titan rats were extinct.

I didn't expect that there were Titan rats in the abyss.

Chapter 378 God's Gift

"Hehehe, the great power of the Horned Rat is omnipotent. As long as the Titan Rat carries the great power of the Horned Rat, as the Horned Rat's loyal believers, we can control the Titan Rat's Messenger."

"Clan leaders, don't hesitate any longer. With the Titan Rat Envoy, making the Southern Continent our own will no longer be an unattainable dream. Besides, even if we fail, it doesn't matter. All we'll lose are a few hundred thousand old, weak, and sick people."

Upon hearing this, all the clan leaders looked at each other in surprise.

Yes, hundreds of thousands of old, weak and sick people are not worth mentioning to all the clans.

The lifespan of the ratmen is very short, only thirty years.