In the world of Meng Wang, I became the master of ice

After a long time, the two of them were very happy.

Rimuru and his party finally arrived at the village safely. Although they had only been away for a few days, they felt like they had been away for a long time.

"Look! Lord Rimuru is back!"

Upon hearing this, the goblins immediately swarmed over and began to warmly welcome and cheer. At this moment, Gobuta was riding a wolf with a proud look on his face.

Today, the village has grown quite large, but unfortunately, apart from a large area of ​​empty land, the only beautiful buildings are the several ice houses in the center.

"So you all live in such an igloo! Master Rimuru, this place is much simpler than we thought!"

Kaijin and the three dwarf brothers stared at the extremely simple village in front of them, realizing that they were facing a huge challenge when they first arrived.

"Haha, Kaijin, we will have to rely on you a lot in the future."

Rimuru smiled awkwardly. After all, it was embarrassing to let others see such a dilapidated village.

Unfortunately, the goblins were not good at technical work. What Gulansta said was true. Professional matters still need professionals to handle.

"Master Rimuru, just tell us! This time is a huge challenge for us, but when I think of this challenge, I feel very excited!"

"Yes!" ✘3

The three dwarf brothers also looked at each other.

Rimuru was relieved when he heard the dwarves say this.

Then he introduced Kaijin and the three dwarf brothers to the goblins in the village one by one.

The most urgent matter at present is undoubtedly to quickly produce enough clothes, build comfortable houses, and create a batch of practical tools.

"Rimuru-sama, please rest assured! We will definitely follow Master Kaijin and study hard!"

The goblins were all excited, and they knew that they must not disappoint Rimuru-sama's earnest expectations.

One by one, they made promises.

Rimuru looked at the group of goblins with satisfaction, and then arranged for Kaijin to lead some goblins to start teaching.

At this time, Ligurd hurried over with big strides, as if he had something important to report, and his expression looked quite anxious.

"Rimuru-sama, you are finally back! There is something here that urgently needs you to make the final decision..."

Walking up to Rimuru, Ligurd knelt on one knee and respectfully reported the relevant matters to Rimuru.

Rimuru listened carefully to Ligurd's report and understood what had happened in the past few days.

"Ligurd, take me to see...these goblins who have come to seek refuge."

"Yes, sir!"

Ligurd nodded respectfully and led the way for Rimuru.

Soon they came to an ice house, and Rimuru was surprised when he approached.

Inside were several short and weak goblins, and there seemed to be dozens of them at a glance.

But seeing that they were all freezing, it should be because they had not evolved.

Oh, they couldn't even stand this little bit of cold!

Just when Rimuru didn't know how to speak, the goblins suddenly knelt down in front of him.

"This great sir, we have a request, and please agree to it."

A group of goblins shouted to him.

"Well, you guys talk first."

Rimuru could also roughly guess what they wanted to say.

"Yes! Thank you very much! We hope to be your subordinates!"

One of the goblin chiefs said as a representative. Others around nodded in agreement.

"Please help me!"

The Goblin chieftain, with an expectant look in his eyes, fell to the ground again.

Alas!

Rimuru suddenly felt a headache.

Obviously, their village had just started to develop rapidly, and they had no time to take care of these guys.

But these goblins also had a hard time surviving, so they came here. They heard that there was a goblin village here that was protected by two gods and lived very well.

That's why they had this idea.

You should know that in the entire Jura Forest, there live the Pighead Tribe, the Lizardman Tribe, and then... the Big Ghost Tribe, who are secretly eyeing the hegemony of the entire forest.

And the already weak Little Ghost Tribe is the Goblin Tribe, and they can only be ravaged in front of these powerful races.

Rimuru couldn't bear to see the weak being bullied, so he planned to ask them how many people there were.

The answer he got made Rimuru feel

Shocked.

"What! You have 500 tribesmen?"

"Yes, I beg you to take us in!"

It was the same sentence.

Rimuru was also shocked by this number. There were less than 200 goblins in their village now, and they had to add so many at once.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to discuss with Gulansta. You should know that this village was not built by me alone."

"I don't have the right to make a decision."

The goblins nodded. They had long known that there was another very powerful god in this village, and they couldn't help but be more respectful.

Rimuru planned to let Gulansta come back before making a decision. He took out the [Teleportation Cube], injected magic power and threw it into the air.

A blue vortex slowly formed, and soon a small blue figure flew out and saw Rimuru at a glance.

"Rimuru, you finally let me come back. You must have encountered some problems!"

The teasing and familiar voice reached everyone's ears.

Doesn't Gulansta know Rimuru well enough? There must be something he needs to deal with before he comes back.

Rimuru rolled his eyes helplessly when he heard Gulansta's words, and pouted at the goblin kneeling on the ground, meaning to watch.

Gulansta looked at a group of goblins kneeling on the ground in different clothes, who were looking at him with disbelief.

This is simply a miracle!

Gulansta raised his beautiful eyebrows, and he didn't quite understand what happened.

As if he saw Gulansta's doubts, the goblin chief repeated what he said to Rimuru.

Finally

"Please, my lords, please take us in!"

With their IQ, they all seem to be able to say this.

After a moment of silence, Gulansta did not look at these goblins again, but instead cast his eyes on Rimuru on the side.

His expression was a bit strange.

"Rimuru, you have already decided how to arrange them! I think the purpose of calling me here is to let me establish prestige in their hearts!"

"Am I right?"

Rimuru did not deny it and spread his hands. Gulansta was still so smart that he guessed his intention at once.

"Haha, Gulansta didn't expect you to think of it at once. After all, you are also the second in command of our village, right?"

It can only be said that the person who knows Rimuru better than Gulansta is.