Chapter 62 Playing tricks

Also, the black robe in front of him obviously hides power.

Could it be that he was killed by the black robe because of curiosity?

"Who are you?"

Li Meng looked up and down at the black robe and asked.

The black robe politely saluted Li Meng with his chest.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am a friend who brings you power!"

"Friend?"

Li Meng smiled grimly and showed his sharp teeth to the black robe.

"We goblins don't have friends!"

The black robe stood up straight without comment.

"It doesn't matter whether we are friends or not, the important thing is that you will get the power to summon the gods from me!"

After he finished speaking, one of his hands stretched out from the black robe.

In his hand was a silver plate with a diameter of about ten centimeters.

Although it was small, Li Meng felt a mysterious breath from the silver plate.

"Your faith will be responded to by the gods, call it loudly!"

A strange scene appeared.

In front of everyone in the room, the black robe at the door just disappeared out of thin air.

The silver plate in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Playing tricks!"

Li Meng thought to himself when he saw this scene.

The guy's breath was still there, which meant he had not left.

The reason why his body disappeared should be because of some magic skills.

Or it was related to his black robe.

For his own life, Li Meng would not behave too abnormally.

"Great!"

With a grin, Li Meng ran to the door with excitement.

Then he couldn't wait to pick up the offering plate on the ground.

Li Meng held the offering plate high and shouted excitedly.

It looked like he had obtained some incredible treasure.

Looking at the crazy master, the female lizardmen in the room looked at each other.

Bai Ling's eyes flashed with a trace of worry.

The appearance of the black robe and the existence of the silver plate gave Bai Ling a bad premonition.

After a while, Li Meng, who was shouting, suddenly became quiet.

With a slightly cold face, Li Meng exerted a little force in his hands.

"Crack!"

There was a "crackling" sound of metal groaning.

The sacrificial plate was kneaded into a metal ball by Li Meng.

Then he threw it casually, and the metal ball flew out of the window.

After doing all this, Li Meng returned to the map sandbox and continued to make models.

It was as if nothing had happened before.

Li Meng's sudden change of attitude made the female lizardmen feel a little puzzled.

The master was still happy to get the silver plate just now.

Why did he change his attitude now and destroy the silver plate?

Only Bai Ling looked at Li Meng with fear.

At this moment, Bai Ling realized how terrifying the big goblin in front of him was.

Its wisdom made Bai Ling feel a chill.

In front of it, Bai Ling only had despair in his heart at this time.

Can they really take revenge?

"The next thing to do is to prevent the Black Mountain Tribe from summoning the "Barbarian God"!"

Li Meng, squatting in front of the sandbox, looked thoughtful.

The matter between the adventurer team and the couple is easy to solve.

As long as the adventurer team is not touched, no subsequent events will be triggered.

The adventurer team is obviously here to investigate the crash of the airship.

No matter how smart they are, they would not think that the crash of the airship is related to the goblins.

As long as Goblin avoids the adventurer team, the incident will end here.

The future of the Black Mountain Tribe summoning the "Barbarian God" is the biggest trouble.

"It seems that a large-scale war with the Black Mountain Tribe must be avoided!"

Li Meng thought secretly in his heart, kneading a ball of clay with both hands.

The Black Mountain Tribe should not be close to the northern swamp.

Otherwise, the lizardman army would not arrive in the northern swamp a year later.

Such a long distance will not cause territorial disputes with the tribe in a short time.

He does not need to fight to the death with the Black Mountain Tribe, he can let it go.

Slightly sideways, Li Meng glanced at Bai Ling who had returned to the bed.

In the future predicted by the Sims, Bai Ling's experience is also worth pondering.

Although the Black Mountain Tribe retreated without a fight, they took Bai Ling away.

This shows that Bai Ling has a very special status among the swamp lizardmen.

Time passed bit by bit, day after day.

The appearance of the black robe was just a small episode in the development of the tribe.

In the next few days, Li Meng has been refining the map sand table.

It is another new day, and it is already afternoon.

The throne cave is empty, only Li Meng and a few goblins are busy.

Not long ago, Bai Ling took a group of female lizardmen to the Iron Cave.

This is their daily routine, and they go there once a day.

"Okay, that's it!"

Looking at the map sand table in front of him, Li Meng nodded with satisfaction.

"Go call all the goblin warriors and goblin fighters in the tribe!"

The upper goblins in the goblin nest have stayed in the tribe to reproduce in the past few months.

The total number of their blood descendants has exceeded one thousand.

If underage children are included, the total number is close to three thousand.

"Boss, I'll go!"

A goblin turned and hurried out.

"Take all these junk out and throw it away!"

The remaining goblins began to clean up the garbage in the throne cave.

In less than ten minutes, there were dense footsteps outside.

As huge figures walked into the wooden house, Gobdi and his group of goblins arrived.

"Boss, you called us?"

When he saw the boss in the house, Gobdi greeted him with a flattering face.

"Stop, don't move!"

Seeing Gobdi running over happily, Li Meng hurriedly stopped him.

The boss's scolding made Gobdi stop in a hurry.

And under its feet was the map sand table.

Gobdi would step into the sand table if he took another step forward.

"Look at the ground, pay attention, don't step on it!"

At this time, the goblins who entered the house noticed the sand table on the ground.

"Come around, don't step on things on the ground!"

A group of upper goblins carefully surrounded him.

Looking at the sand table on the ground, the goblins were only curious.

Li Meng's eyes swept over the goblin brothers around the sand table one by one.

Two Goblin Warriors and more than 30 Goblin Warriors made the Throne Cavern seem a bit crowded.

"Gobdi, Gobshi, I'm going to give you a task!"

Task?

Gobdi, Gobshi's eyes lit up.

They looked at the boss eagerly and nodded vigorously.

They had been in the tribe for so long, they were already bored.

"You are under the map sand table, this is the Goblin River, that is, the big river in the south!"

Li Meng pointed at the river running through the sand table with a wooden stick in his hand.

"Gobdi, where do you think this is?"

Li Meng pointed to a small wooden house in the forest and asked Gobdi.

Gobdi touched his head.

"Boss, is it here!"

Li Meng grinned, very pleased that Gobdi could understand the map sand table.

"Very good, it seems that you have realized what the map sand table is."

The boss's praise made Gobdi chuckle.

Gobshi on the side glared.

It quickly moved forward and pointed to a mountain not far from the tribe in the sandbox.

There was a cave at the foot of the mountain, and outside the cave was a forest.

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