Dominion of the Goblin Lord

Chapter 71: Simply Perfect

After a while, the "wa haha" laughter echoing in the tribe finally stopped.

Almost at that moment, all the sounds disappeared.

Because the Boss in front of the Throne Cave Dwelling door was no longer laughing.

"Boss, Boss, they are all here!"

Gobu Sheng rushed over with a flattering expression.

Li Meng glanced at the male lizardmen not far away.

"Have them take all the logging axes and saws, set off! Head to the Northern Marshlands!"

After speaking, Li Meng strode forward, heading out of the tribe.

Wherever he passed, the goblin underlings made way.

Looking at the Boss's tall figure, there was only awe.

Nearly a thousand goblins followed Li Meng like a wave rolling out of the tribe.

At the doorway, Bai Ling got up from the ground.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The female lizardmen who came back with her hurried forward to support her.

"They are heading to the Northern Marshlands?"

Bai Ling thought silently as she looked at the goblins leaving.

Just now she heard what the Master had said.

She was sure that the Master's destination was the Northern Marshlands.

Why would the Master go to the Northern Marshlands at this time?

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

This possibility brought a hint of joy to Bai Ling's heart.

But immediately followed by worry.

Unless the Black Mountain Tribe attacked with the entire tribe, there was no possibility of defeating the Master.

"High Priest, go back and rest!"

Two female lizardmen supported Bai Ling into the wooden house.

The commotion in the tribe only lasted for a short while.

Not long after, the tribe quieted down again.

In the following days, Li Meng led the team all the way west.

They stopped and started along the journey.

During the day they traveled, at the first half of the night they hunted, and in the second half of the night they rested.

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

"Where are the goblins taking us?"

"This direction… could it be heading to the Northern Marshlands?"

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

Surrounding them were many goblins "wa wa" communicating.

Large and small green-skinned figures filled a large area of the forest.

Walking in the forest, the Gray Scales Tribe and Black Scales Tribe looked at each other.

As the Day of Rotation approached, they had a bad premonition.

Time passed bit by bit, day after day.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, in the forest east of the Northern Marshlands.

"We really came back!"

Looking at the boundless marshlands ahead, the lizardmen on the shore looked at each other.

After nearly a year, they finally returned.

This was a place they were familiar with.

As long as they dived into the water, they could escape the goblins' control.

But they did not dare, nor could they do so.

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

Because their home was in the Northern Marshlands.

"Wa wa!"

Just then, a group of goblins rushed over "wa wa" shouting.

They snatched the logging axes and saws from the hands of the lizardmen.

They started chopping down trees in the forest by the shore.

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

Driving the lizardmen to fell trees.

For a while, the "de de" sounds of logging echoed in the forest.

From time to time there was the "hua hua" sound of trees falling.

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

In the vast marshlands, Li Meng led the goblin underlings westward.

On the afternoon of the third day.

On the eastern shore of a piece of land not submerged by water.

Li Meng led a group of goblin underlings onto the land.

"Mm, this place is not bad!"

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

During the past few days of traveling, they encountered many similar small islands.

But those islands were either too small or had rugged terrain.

In contrast, the island in front of him was a piece of flat land.

There was a risk of being submerged once the tide rose.

Such a place was most suitable for lizardmen to live.

"This is it. We will build a wooden fortress stronghold here!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Gobu Yi, Gobu Zhang, and Gobu Sheng behind Li Meng.

They originally thought that the Boss brought them out to fight and cause trouble.

They didn't expect it to be hard labor.

"Gobu Yi, you know where the Gray Scales Tribe is, right?"

The map in the Throne Cave Dwelling's sand table clearly marked the locations of the three lizardmen tribes.

Although goblins were foolish.

They had a good sense of direction. Once they had been somewhere, they never forgot.

Gobu Yi looked around at the surroundings.

It pointed its right hand to the southwest.

"Boss, in that direction!"

"Very good, go then. Head to the Gray Scales Tribe and bring all the lizardmen back."

At this, Li Meng gave a ferocious smile.

"If they resist, then kill them until they can't resist anymore!"

Gobu Yi grinned, resting its wolf-toothed club on its shoulder.

"Alright, Boss, I will bring them back."

Then Gobu Yi hurriedly led its goblin underlings toward the southwest.

On the island, a group of goblins watched Gobu Yi go away.

"Gobu Zhang, go to the Black Scales Tribe and bring all the lizardmen back!"

Gobu Zhang nodded and continued walking.

Its group of goblin underlings followed behind it.

"Gobu Sheng, return to the forest immediately and transport all the timber here."

Where there was water, transporting timber was much more convenient.

After all, timber floated.

Gobu Sheng wore a bitter face and turned to head back the way they came.

Once the three big goblin underlings had left.

Only more than ten goblin underlings remained behind Li Meng.

"Three months left, just in time!"

Li Meng took a deep breath.

Breathing the rotten-scented air of the marshlands with a look of delight.

The purpose of building the wooden fortress was only one.

That was to gather the lizardmen of the three tribes together.

In this way, the Black Mountain Tribe army lost the possibility of contacting the Northern Marshlands.

Even if they found the wooden fortress stronghold, it didn't matter.

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

He had enough troops to guard the Northern Marshlands wooden fortress stronghold and the tribe.

Li Meng's purpose was not to eliminate the Black Mountain Tribe army.

Rather, it was to make the Black Mountain Tribe army retreat after gaining no advantage, returning empty-handed.

At the same time, he couldn't push the Black Mountain Tribe too hard.

To avoid them summoning the Savage God Akuya.

As for how to avoid the appearance of those human experts, it was easy.

The adventurer squad line was the easiest to solve.

Just let them complete their mission and leave obediently.

As long as he didn't touch that adventurer squad, no subsequent events would be triggered.

"Simply perfect!"

Li Meng grinned proudly.

With the Life Simulation System, avoiding dangerous future lines was relatively easy.

"Releasing the adventurer squad won't lead to some unknown event, right?"

Li Meng suddenly thought of four words.

That was the "butterfly effect."

Letting the adventurer squad go did not mean the event ended.

It might lead to a bigger event.

"I can only wait and see. Let's solve the immediate problem first."

Shaking his head, Li Meng muttered.

He was not a perfectionist.

The most perfect ending was not so easy to achieve.