Resurrection, It's Really Toxic To My System

In an instant, each clan recommended one person.

It made Ryan feel dizzy.

Everyone knows what they are planning.

After all, if the information sent back from West Asia is true, then it is really possible to defeat the Goblin Kingdom.

After all, these black-haired humans took a bite directly from the Goblin hinterland without any losses themselves.

This also proves that the black-haired human race is powerful.

And if they make good friends in advance, they can get each other's support when they rebuild their country in the future.

Ryan was helpless and finally decided to send a representative from each tribe to form a visiting group to visit and find out whether the situation was true or false.

Different from the Glorious Empire.

The meeting hall of the Goblin Kingdom was already in panic.

Since the last time he mobilized a large army to crusade and failed.

The Goblin Kingdom began to mobilize, and continuously recruited Goblins above level 5 from various cities in the Kingdom to form a high-level legion to fight against them.

But before the mobilization was completed, bad news came from the Black Mountain Fortress.

Raba City, the main city in the north-central part, was actually captured by black-haired humans.

This made the high-ranking Goblins panic.

After all, this is the first time a city has been occupied by a human counterattack in more than a hundred years.

The Goblin King, Long Li, sat quietly on the throne with a cold face.

However, there has been a big change compared to half a month ago.

His body became stronger and his skin color changed from purple to a darker purple.

Seeing that no one was speaking, Long Li said in a deep voice, "Don't you have anything to say?"

As soon as the voice came out, the bodies of all the high-ranking goblins couldn't help but tremble.

It is said that the strength of the Goblin King is only eleventh level.

But for those eleventh-level high-level goblins who dared to challenge its status, the grass on their graves was three meters high, so Long Li's strength should be more than eleventh-level high-level goblins.

Especially during this period, just a little bit of momentum made a group of high-level goblins feel suffocated.

Finally, Brin, the old and weak eldest brother, came out.

"Back, back to His Majesty the King, I think that the minimum strength of the recruited soldiers should be raised to level three or above. This way, more troops can be used to attack the black-haired human race, and some can also be used to prevent the human race in the kingdom. Rebellion.”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I think Master Tutu is right!"

"I also agree with Master Tutu's suggestion."

"I agree..."

When the Goblin King heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought.

The hall also fell into silence.

After a moment, Long Li came back to his senses and nodded: "Well, Tutu's suggestion is good. Let's set the lower limit of the strength of the recruited soldiers to level three or above. I think the Glorious Empire will not settle down either." Yes, just in time to add some troops to the border."

"The king is wise!"

"Well, since Raba City has been occupied by black-haired humans, the Black Mountain Fortress must be under great pressure. I wonder who can lead the three million troops that have been recruited to guard the Black Mountain Fortress?"

As soon as Long Li said these words, needles could be heard in the hall.

"What? Is there no one in our Goblin Empire who knows how to lead troops?"

In fact, this is a bit exaggerated. It has been more than a hundred years since the rise of goblins. Goblin war has no fighting method at all.

The main theme is the word "mang".

As long as the leader is not dead, he will charge forward with all his strength.

It's just that after more than a hundred years of wealth, most of the top Goblins have lost the courage to fight.

Of course Long Li also knew this.

But that doesn't mean he will be satisfied with the current atmosphere.

Then he said in a cold voice: "What? You have been enjoying yourself for so many years, and you don't even have the courage to lead an army?"

Feeling the sudden coldness of the air, the high-ranking goblins were trembling with fear.

Finally, old Goblin Tutu came out to ask for help.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the troops there."

Except for this old goblin, no other goblin was willing to recommend himself.

After enjoying privileges for a long time, and enjoying them every day with soft and tender bodies of women of all races, who would be willing to go to the front line and endure hardships.

When Long Li saw that only he, Uncle Wang, was willing to lead the army, he couldn't help but feel furious.

"Bang!"

"A bunch of trash!"

Long Li slapped the table angrily.

The high-ranking goblins immediately knelt down.

It was hard to suppress his anger.

Then try to keep your tone steady.

"Uncle Tutu, I'll thank you for the hard work this time. You only need to hold on to the Black Mountain Fortress for two months, and I will definitely give you a heavy reward by then."

"My lord, take your orders!"

Tutu tremblingly knelt down to accept the order.

"Yeah!" Long Li's eyes were cold as he glanced at the other top goblins, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Humph, you are a bunch of losers. I will sacrifice you after I succeed...

After a moment of silence, he waved his hands like he was shooing away flies.

"Let's all disperse!"

A group of high-ranking goblins fled away in a hurry.

They were trembling with fear because of Long Li's murderous intent.

A secret room somewhere in the Goblin Palace.

"Madam, look at how well-behaved this child is. He doesn't cry or make trouble."

Yue Dai'er and a beautiful elf woman surrounded a cradle, constantly teasing the purple goblin cub inside.

But the silver-haired woman sat quietly by the bed, staring at the goblin in the cradle, her eyes full of disgust and hatred.

If his hands and feet weren't chained, he would probably have wanted to strangle this goblin cub to death.

Unfortunately, after giving birth to this goblin cub, the silver-haired woman's vitality was almost exhausted, and her strength dropped to level six.

She could live for thousands of years, but now she only has five or six years at most.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in my heart.

Even Kanyue Dai'er, the two traitors of the elves, were full of hatred.

"Madam, Master has been so kind to you, why can't you let go?"

Feeling the hatred in the silver-haired woman's eyes, Yue Dai'er sighed to comfort her.

After escaping from the Glorious Empire, Yuedai'er fell in love with the Goblin King and took her as his concubine.

If it weren't for the fact that she was humiliated by Lute for a day and a night and became pregnant with his child, the position of queen would probably belong to her.

Fortunately, Long Li didn't dislike her because she was pregnant with the Holy Clan, and allowed her to give birth. In addition, after feeling the power of the Goblin King, he had surrendered from the bottom of his heart.

The silver-haired woman said nothing, but looked at Yue Dai'er with disgust.

In all her life, this was the first time she hated a black elf so much.

Yue Dai'er could see the hatred the other party had towards her, so she could only shake her head helplessly and continue teasing the baby dragonborn goblin in the cradle.

At this time, the secret room door was opened.

Long Li's strong and tall figure walked in.

"His Majesty!"

When Yue Daier saw Long Li come in, she was immediately surprised, her eyes full of admiration.

"Well, my child is okay."

Long Li walked next to the cradle, like a father who loves his children.

Seeing such a gentle Goblin King, Yue Daier fell in love with him even more.

But she didn't see the greedy and crazy scene when Long Li looked at the goblin cub in the cradle.

Long Li reached out and caressed the cub's face, just like a father caressing his child.

After a moment, he called to the door.

"Priest, test the child's talent."