Goblin: My descendants are all over the world

She just heard what her master said.

She was certain that her master's destination was the northern swamps.

Why would the master go to the northern swamps at this time?

"Could it be that reinforcements from the Black Mountain Tribe have arrived?"

This possibility made Bai Ling happy.

But what followed was worry.

Unless the Black Mountain Tribe attacks with their entire clan, there is no possibility of defeating the master.

"High Priest, go back and rest!"

Two female lizardmen helped Bai Ling into the wooden house.

The commotion in the tribe lasted only a short while.

After a while, the tribe became quiet.

In the next few days, Li Meng led his team westward.

Stop and go along the way.

Travel during the day, hunt in the first half of the night, and rest in the second half.

On the third day, in the forest on the north bank of the Goblin River.

"Where are you taking us, Goblin?"

"This direction... is it heading towards the northern swamps?"

In the dim forest, a large group of lizardmen walked westward.

There are a lot of goblins around, talking and making "wa wa" noises.

Green figures of all sizes were scattered throughout a large forest.

Gray Scale and Black Scale looked at each other while walking in the forest.

The rotation period is approaching, which gives them a bad feeling.

Time passed by little by little, day after day.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, in the forest east of the northern swamp.

"We are back!"

Looking at the endless swamp before them, the lizardmen on the shore looked at each other in bewilderment.

After nearly a year, they finally came back.

This is a place they are familiar with.

As long as they dive into the water, they can escape the goblins' control.

But they dare not and cannot do so.

Because their families are still in the hands of the goblins.

Because their home is in the northern swamps.

"Wow!"

Just then, a group of goblins rushed over screaming.

They took the woodcutting axes and saws from the lizardmen.

They began cutting down trees in the forest on the shore.

There was also a group of goblins poking the lizardmen with spears.

Driving the Lizardmen to cut down trees.

For a moment, the sound of logging was heard in the forest.

From time to time, there was the sound of falling trees.

On the other side, Li Meng led a group of goblins into the swamp.

In the vast swamp, Li Meng led his goblin brothers deep into the west.

On the third day, in the afternoon.

On the east coast of an area of ​​land that is not flooded.

Li Meng landed on land with a group of goblin minions.

"Well, this place is pretty good!"

Standing on the soft land, Li Meng looked into the distance.

I encountered many similar islands along the way these days.

But those islands are either too small or have rugged terrain.

The small island in front of us is a flat land.

There is a risk of being flooded when the tide rises.

Such a place is most suitable for Lizardmen to survive.

"This is it. We are going to build a wooden stronghold here!"

Behind Li Meng, a hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Gobuyi, Gobuzhang, and Gobusheng.

They originally thought that the boss took them out to fight.

I didn't expect that he was here to do hard labor.

"Goblin, do you know where the Grayscale Tribe is?"

The map sandbox in the Throne Cavern clearly marks the locations of the three Lizardman tribes.

Although the goblin is stupid.

But I have a good sense of direction and I will never forget a place I have been to.

Gobichi glanced around.

The right hand pointed to the southwest.

"Boss, in that direction!"

"Very good, go ahead, head to the Grayscale Tribe and bring all the Lizardmen here."

Having said this, Li Meng smiled grimly.

"If they resist, kill them until they can no longer resist!"

Goblin grinned and raised the mace to his shoulder.

"Okay, boss, I'll come back with them."

Then Goblin rode away to the southwest with his goblin minions without stopping.

The goblins on the island watched Goblin go away.

"Gobuzhang, go to the Black Scale Tribe and bring all the lizardmen here!"

Gobuzhang nodded and continued walking forward.

The goblin minions behind it quickly followed.

"Gobsheng, you must return to the forest immediately and bring all the wood here."

It is much easier to transport wood where there is water.

Wood is floating material, after all.

Gobsheng turned around with a bitter face and walked back in the direction he came from.

As soon as the three big goblins left.

There were only a dozen or so goblin minions left behind Li Meng.

"There are still three months left, there's still time!"

Li Meng took a deep breath.

He breathed in the rotten-smelling air of the swamp with an intoxicated look on his face.

There is only one purpose for building a wooden village.

That is to gather the lizardmen from the three tribes together.

As a result, the Black Mountain tribal army lost the possibility of contact with the northern swamps.

It doesn’t matter even if they find the Muzhai stronghold.

Li Meng didn't mind fighting a defensive battle with the Black Mountain Tribe army.

He had enough troops to garrison the northern swamp wooden stronghold and tribe.

Li Meng's goal was not to destroy the Black Mountain tribe army.

Instead, it made the Black Mountain Tribe army retreat and return empty-handed.

At the same time, we cannot force the Black Mountain Tribe too much.

Prevent the Black Mountain Tribe from summoning the savage god "Aqua".

As for the powerful human man and woman, it is also easy to avoid their appearance.

The adventurer team line is the easiest to deal with.

Just let them complete their task and leave.

As long as the adventurer team remains unchanged, no subsequent events will occur.

“Absolutely perfect!”

Li Meng grinned with some pride.

With the Sims system, avoiding dangerous future lines is relatively easy.

"Will letting the adventurer team go trigger some unknown incidents?"

Li Meng suddenly remembered four words.

That's the "butterfly effect."

Letting the adventurer team go does not mean the incident is over.

It may also lead to bigger events.

"We can only wait and see what happens. Let's solve the current problem first."

Li Meng shook his head and muttered.

He is not a perfectionist.

The most perfect ending is not so easy to achieve.

Chapter 72: Muzhai Stronghold

For now, we can only proceed step by step and take one step at a time.

Time passed by little by little, day after day.

In the following days, large-scale construction began on the wooden stronghold in the northern swamp.

The Lizardmen are responsible for felling trees in the forests along the east coast.

The goblins are responsible for delivering large and small pieces of wood to the wooden stronghold.

On the island, the wooden wall was built starting from the east shore.

On the first day, only 30 meters of the wooden wall were built.

With a good start, the progress of the next day began to pick up speed.

50 meters were built the next day.

On the third day, 70 meters were built.

After three days, the length of the wooden wall built each day was no less than 70 meters.