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The bloody goblin just remembered.

That day was exactly the second day after it was forced to pull the cart.

Because it was in a bad mood, it was completely perfunctory about its work.

After being assigned to take care of the Slime King, I vaguely remember that I seemed to have thrown it on the first floor and told it to find someone to eat?

Later...

What happened later?

Hiss!

It seemed that not long after, the Slime King came to find me crying, saying that humans were making a big fuss on the first floor underground.

After following him, I saw the black-haired demon who was extremely good at mental torture.

So I ran away decisively.

I hid in the lounge on the second floor every day, living a life of drunkenness and dreams, and dared not go to the first floor again.

Coincidentally.

After that, the energy of the underground city was saturated.

I gave myself a few more days off. The days without working were too comfortable, and I had long forgotten about this matter.

However, the Slime King had been in the first floor underground for four or five days.

I guess...

I have already eaten people, right?

He gritted his teeth and patted his chest loudly:

"It's okay!"

"I have confirmed with my own eyes that it has eaten people, and it has eaten a lot!"

"Don't worry, leave everything to me! It will be fine!"

As he spoke, the Bloody Goblin thought with a guilty conscience.

I will go back and ask the Slime King to eat someone quickly to fill this loophole.

The giant goblin stared at the bloody goblin.

For some reason, it always felt a little uneasy.

At this time.

The third figure who had been following the two goblins.

The old goblin, wearing a gray robe, with gray hair and beard, was trembling with a wooden cane.

He was obviously shorter than the bloody goblin, and he followed the two monsters and moved slowly at a snail's pace, but contrary to common sense, he kept up with the giant goblin's pace.

The old goblin was leaning on a cane and spoke slowly:

"Ah~"

"Our goblin clan is full of weaklings and weak willpower."

"The overall strength and status of the clan are far inferior to slimes, and the growth potential is too low."

"We are not qualified to guard any dungeon. We can only rely on the sporadic strongmen in our clan to do odd jobs in other dungeons to maintain the livelihood of the clan."

"The more so."

"Our goblin clan must unite more."

"Don't question your brothers and sisters, so as not to chill everyone's hearts."

Hearing this, the giant goblin bowed hurriedly.

Putting his right fist on his chest, he said:

"Elder, you are right!"

"It's my fault. I shouldn't question my brothers!"

The bloody goblin also bowed and beat his chest to the old goblin.

I just don't know why, I always feel a little pain in my conscience.

The old goblin spoke slowly:

"We are about to reach the prime minister, please keep quiet."

As the three monsters walked.

In front of the group, a huge staircase suddenly appeared, which was like a pyramid and continued to extend to the top.

Each step was nearly one meter high.

At the top of the staircase, there was an extremely large pure gold throne.

The throne was about 10 meters high and 6 meters wide. It was carved with extremely complex patterns on the golden throne in a special order, depicting strange mythological stories.

In front of the throne, there was a strange altar with a pure gold foundation, an oval shape, a radius of nearly 10 meters, and various messy blood symbols scribbled on the surface.

A green-skinned orc with a thin figure and wearing a pure black robe with gold edges was sitting on the altar.

The orc was two meters tall, with a rough face, a skinny body, and loose skin with layers of wrinkles, which made his appearance look extremely ugly.

Only in his purple pupils, there were flashes of light from time to time.

A pair of fingers extended outwards as if he carried ten sharp blades at any time, which was strange and exuded a sense of danger that made people's heart palpitate.

The black-robed orc sat on the ground, frowning and thinking hard at the symbol on the altar.

In front of the altar, two rows of orcs with a height of 12 meters and a body size as tall as giants stood neatly.

They all held long spears, wore heavy iron armor, and had a red feather on the top of their helmets. They held their heads high and chests high, and said nothing.

Compared with the huge golden throne behind them and the giant guards on both sides, the black-robed orcs on the altar looked extremely small.

Three goblins jumped lightly on the steps.

When they reached the top, they knelt in front of the black-robed orcs in unison and said in unison:

"For the eternal glory of orcs!" (Monster Story)

Hearing the greeting, the old black-robed orc stopped thinking hard.

Floating in the windless air, it floated in front of the three goblins.

Raising his right arm, he said calmly:

"May the truth bless you!"

After the ceremony, he looked at the goblins in front of him and asked:

"How are the sacrifices I arranged for you to collect going?"

The old goblin lowered his head and said slowly:

"I am ashamed that no human has arrived from the 7th to the 9th floor, and I cannot leave my duties without permission. I really cannot meet the Prime Minister's expectations."

The orc Prime Minister waved his hand disapprovingly, and then looked at the bloody goblin:

"What about you?"

The bloody goblin stepped forward and knelt, bowing his head:

"To report to the Prime Minister, it is my incompetence."

"The humans active on the 1st to 3rd floors are too weak. Although I have racked my brains, worked hard, tried my best, and worked day and night, I still can't find a suitable sacrifice, and I really don't dare to waste the prime minister's precious time with defective products."

"I can't help but worry about tea and food, and I feel extremely ashamed. I just hate that I can't die in this hall at this time."

"I really failed the prime minister's expectations. I beg the prime minister to punish me!"

After hearing this, the orc prime minister looked gloomy and stared at the bloody goblin quietly for a long time without speaking.

The scene was silent.

The bloody goblin lowered his head, sweat kept coming out of his forehead and back, and his eyes kept looking around.

Just when it was extremely flustered.

It even doubted whether it was too hard.

The orc prime minister suddenly came in front of it, with tears in his eyes, and personally helped the bloody goblin up from the ground.

"Alas, it's all my fault for arranging such an inappropriate job for you."

"I made you so tired!"

"You've worked so hard. From today on, your essence supply will be doubled!"

"From now on, you don't have to do anything."

"You must rest well during this period. I'll give you a year's vacation."

"When our king comes here and the glory of the Orc Empire blooms courageously on the ground, I will definitely give you the first credit!"

The giant goblin and the old goblin also looked at the bloody goblin in shock.

The old goblin's eyes were filled with tears of emotion.

I couldn't help but wipe it gently with the corner of my clothes:

"Alas, this poor child!"

"You are fighting so hard for the rise of the Goblin clan."

"This effort really moved me!"

"The Goblin clan has a chance to rise! It has a chance to rise!"

The giant Goblin stared at the bloody Goblin in amazement, scratching his head in confusion:

"Asan, I always thought you were lazy by nature."

"But I never expected that you would be so hardworking."

"You really impressed me, and I should actively learn from you."

The bloody Goblin was a little confused, and felt that he had said too much, and he blushed a little.

Fortunately, he knew it in his heart.

Unless he was exposed in person, his colleagues would not suspect that he was lying.

After all, there are no lies between monsters.

And it is a natural alien.

Shamelessly claimed the credit that did not exist.

The bloody goblin felt that his conscience was beginning to ache again.

At this time, the orc prime minister and the three goblins were in a harmonious atmosphere of respect for each other.

The orc prime minister shook his head and sighed:

"It's also because the accumulation of life energy is too fast, which is beyond my expectation."

"After my arrival, it should normally take at least a few more years, but I never expected that the life energy would be accumulated several years in advance."

"It was too hasty, and I didn't prepare the corresponding materials in advance."

"Forget it, since I can't find a suitable sacrifice."

"Let me do it myself and spend more time looking for it in the dark."

Hearing this, the giant goblin stepped forward, picked up the jade gift box in his hand, and held it high above his head.

He said to the orc prime minister:

"Prime Minister, I finally found a suitable sacrifice."

The orc prime minister raised his eyebrows:

"Oh?"

He took the jade box and opened it.

Inside was Captain Thorfinn's bloody head with a distorted face, glaring eyes, and eyes wide open.

The giant goblin knelt and bowed his head:

"I have been observing this man in the dark for some time."

"When he encountered me, he took the initiative to stay alone, sacrificed himself to fight with me, and covered his teammates to evacuate the dungeon."

"Even though he suffered physical pain beyond his limit, his will did not collapse."

"Then, I captured all his teammates and brutally killed them in front of him in various ways."

"After suffering such a strong mental blow, his will did not collapse. Instead, he ignited a stronger fighting spirit, broke free from his own shackles, broke through the shackles of strength, and fought with me again."

"This person's willpower is so strong that it is rare among humans."

The orc prime minister stretched out his claws and gently stroked the face in the jade box, and couldn't help but exclaimed from the bottom of his heart:

"Not bad! Very good!"

"Being able to bear such intense pain without a will collapse, he is a qualified sacrifice!"