The Sims Evolved from Goblins

Chapter 159 Tribute from the Black Mountain Tribe

The Temple Knight released the fat bishop's mouth.

The fat bishop who regained his breath breathed hard.

He turned and glared at the Temple Knight who covered his mouth.

The Temple Knight took a step back and lowered his head.

"Hey, human fat man, catch it!"

Li Meng took out the sacrificial plate from the cloth bag on his waist and threw it to the greasy fat man.

This sacrificial plate was obtained by Li Meng from Bai Ling.

Bai Ling gave it to him when he left the Black Mountain Tribe.

Something flew over.

The fat pig's feet caught the sacrificial plate in a hurry.

"This is what you want. From now on, the Black Mountain Tribe will be under my protection. I will not allow the Goblin Forest to have a savage god. Tell Serov that the Goblin Forest already has a new owner. Tell him not to come again, otherwise, he will never be able to save that girl Tavier."

"Wow, haha!"

At the end, Li Meng laughed out loud.

The ferocious laughter changed the expression on the fat bishop's face.

"Okay, you can go away. You won't be able to leave next time you come!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Li Meng squinted and looked at the people on the boat.

There were several powerful humans hiding on the big ship in the distance.

Li Meng could sense their breath.

In the last future line, everyone on the ship was killed by him.

This shows that those powerful humans are not strong enough.

Not to mention protecting others, they don't even have the ability to protect themselves.

In this way, the human side left without any communication.

As the boat was pulled onto the deck.

There was a commotion on the deck of the big ship.

The sailors climbed up the mast and lowered the sails.

The sailors in the lower cabin paddled the oars.

The huge sailboat gradually went away under Li Meng's gaze.

Li Meng turned and left until he could no longer see the sailboat on the water.

Li Meng walked quickly on the ice road with a pensive look on his face.

"I don't know if the line of the Papal States has changed!"

Even if the sacrificial plate is given, the Papal States may not believe it.

However, the Papal States should not send a large army to invade the Goblin Forest on a large scale.

If it is just sending a group of adventurers to observe secretly.

Li Meng can still tolerate it.

Before he can cause trouble to humans, Li Meng does not want to see humans causing trouble to him.

"I hope there will be no trouble here."

Although the future line this time shows that nothing big will happen to the Black Mountain Tribe.

But Li Meng sometimes doubts the accuracy of the future line.

Although in a sense, the future line before the change is correct.

"Amon, are you in any trouble?"

Seeing Amon's worried look.

This makes Vanessa a little concerned.

Li Meng grinned and shook.

Li Meng squatted down in front of Vanessa and carried Vanessa on his shoulders with ease.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

As he said, Li Meng ran along the ice road.

I originally planned to go to the Black Mountain Tribe to take a look.

But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

It would be better for him not to appear in front of the lizardmen unless necessary.

There is no point in looking for a sense of existence.

Time passed little by little, day after day.

In the afternoon of three days later, Li Meng and Vanessa returned to the Throne Tribe.

It was a new day, morning.

Throne Tribe, South Gate Watchtower.

"Boss, we can't go any faster, or there won't be enough food!"

On the watchtower, Li Meng looked at the noisy construction scene in the distance.

On the wasteland outside the inner wall, there stood a number of wooden houses and cave dwellings.

More wooden houses and cave dwellings are being built in an orderly manner.

More than 10,000 goblins work in the Throne Tribe.

Their food is provided by other hunting teams.

Every day, hundreds of carriages drag a large number of corpses back and forth between the sub-tribes.

The sub-tribes on the south bank use bamboo rafts to go downstream to transport food to the Throne Tribe.

To feed more than 10,000 goblins, 30,000 goblins need to hunt day and night.

Fortunately, goblins are not averse to smelly corpses.

Otherwise, there will be big problems in keeping food fresh.

After all, it takes time to transport the prey from being hunted to the Throne Tribe.

And the climate in the Goblin Forest is hot.

The corpse will start to stink after a few hours.

"Then build the house first, don't worry about the wooden wall!"

It will take at least half a year to a year before the demon army arrives.

There is no need to rush to build the wooden wall.

But the tribute from the Black Mountain Tribe is about to arrive.

"Goblin, send a message to the leaders of each tribe, and let them go to the Throne Tribe immediately to breed offspring!"

Hearing this, Gobsheng's eyes lit up.

He quickly turned around and climbed down the sentry tower.

He hurriedly ran to the highest horn sentry tower in the tribe.

Not long after, a rapid and deep horn sounded from the tribe.

The three long and one short horn sounds swept across the world.

After a while, it seemed like there was an echo.

The sound of horns rang out in the distance from all directions of the Throne Tribe.

The sound of the horns was passed down through the branch tribes one by one.

In the end, all tribes would receive orders from the Throne Tribe.

This is the "Horn Communication" built by Li Meng.

The message between tribes can be quickly transmitted through the sound of the horn.

The Throne Tribe can transmit information to the branch tribe.

The branch tribe can also transmit information to the Throne Tribe.

Goblins are very sensitive to sound.

The horn sound can be heard even ten kilometers away.

The distance between tribes is between 8-10 kilometers.

One day a month later, in the afternoon.

The tribute from the Black Mountain Tribe arrived.

The calm water surface of the Goblin River suddenly boiled.

One by one, the lizardmen landed on the river section where the dock on the south bank was located.

The lizardmen who landed looked at the tall wooden walls and docks on the shore with a little panic.

They followed the figure with white eyes in front of them.

They followed the crowd and entered the tribe through the only gate.

Bai Ling, who entered the tribe from the south gate, looked at the tribe that had changed so much in front of him with a shocked face.

The wooden wall was nearly fifteen meters high, and the houses were neatly arranged.

Everything seemed to be in order.

In front of him was a wide road leading directly to the inner wall.

The ground had also been repaired and covered with a layer of gravel and mud.

All of this is not the wisdom that goblins should have.

On both sides of the road, big goblins in armor are waiting solemnly.

They are lined up in two rows, one on the left and one on the right, to welcome the tribute.

Although each goblin has a greedy look on his face.

But they are motionless like statues.

The lizardmen following Bai Ling formed a torrent and poured into the tribe.

And on the road ahead.

A group of female lizardmen are waiting for Bai Ling.

"Chief!"

The leading female lizardman bowed to Bai Ling.

"Chief, this area is the residence of male lizardmen. Their task in the future is to catch fish to provide food for the tribe. Female lizardmen will be arranged in other areas. Chief, please follow me!"