Storm Ocean.

God's Tomb Island.

Amid the roar of the cold wind, waves of obscure and passionate abyss voice sounded.

"Jenogu, the god of the zombie!"

"You are the ancestor god of my clan, and we worship you."

"An unprecedented famine hits, and our tribe is in deep trouble."

"Please descend miracles and point out the way for our clan..."

Above the altar is a young unicorn with sharp horns.

It was dying, with several terrible wounds on its neck, and blood flowed.

More than a dozen werewolfs crawled around the altar and worshiped sincerely under the guidance of the patriarch Hogg.

The dark red altar absorbed the blood of the unicorn and burst out with strange and terrifying light, like the eyes of demons flashing in the darkness.

The hoarse and crazy abyss sounded.

"west!"

“There is the smell of blood and food there!”

"Kill them!"

"Eat them all!"

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The sound from the altar became louder and louder, and the frequency of flashing light became faster and faster.

The jackals' eyes were red, and they kept kowtowing with the sound and light. They gradually became crazy, with blood on their foreheads without knowing it.

"Kill them!"

Another hoarse and crazy abyss speech, then a ferocious and terrifying wolf-headed figure appeared on the altar.

"Eat them all!"

The wolf's mouth wide open, biting a young unicorn like a real thing.

“Woo woo…”

The heartbreaking cry and cry of the young unicorn gradually weakened and finally became almost unheard of.

"Eat them all!"

The leader of the wereggar, Hogg, suddenly stood up and shouted and rushed towards the young unicorn.

"Eat them all!"

The distorted werewolf responded in unison and enjoyed a rare feast of flesh and blood with their patriarchs.

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Grick Peninsula.

The Goblin Mound.

The inner city wall under construction, the last section of the construction site.

The snow ball wrapped in the fierce cold wind whizzed like a bullet, hitting the city wall with a snap sound.

If it were usual, in the face of such harsh weather, the Goblins could only curl up in the simple crypt and shivered, and were worried about the sad ending that would be after food was exhausted.

But today, not only did they have no food worries, they also rarely braved the cold and were drying.

"This is our Goblin city!"

An older goblin patted the bluestone beside him and said proudly.

"That's right!"

His companions around him agreed, with a proud expression.

"Speaking of this, this is probably the first goblin city on the wild continent, right?"

"It must be so!"

"Have you heard Mr. Sam say it? There has never been a Goblin as happy as us."

"What does happiness mean?"

"Master Josh said that happiness means having enough food and clothing, and not worrying about being killed by the werewolf."

"By the way, what's the name of our city?"

"Of course it's Grick City, we are the Grick tribe!"

"Master Sam said that the name of Grick City is an oracle..."

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The Goblin mound is in the middle.

In the stone house opposite the altar, the first joint meeting of priests, patriarchs and presbyterians is being held.

As the captain of the warrior, Jura is qualified to attend the meeting.

"Organism of My God: The believers of Jenogu, the god of the werewolf, are about to attack, and the situation is very dangerous."

Old Sam's face was solemn.

“How much time do we have?”

Josh frowned and asked.

The Goblins grew very fast, and the patriarch Josh grew faster.

In just half a year, he has become a patriarch and is already very handsome when he frowned. When he frowned, he will exude a powerful aura without anger.

Old Sam shook his head, "The oracle did not make any clear statement, only saying that Jenogu's breath is approaching."

"Hiss~ Those fierce guys are going to attack the city in a blizzard?"

Presbyterian Karenting gasped.

As far as she knows, the inner city wall has not been completely built, and if the werewolf really wanted to attack the city in the snow, it would be very unfavorable for them.

"Impossible!" Josh flatly denied, "Marching in a blizzard is already extremely difficult, and siege is just a search for death."

Chief Elder Lloyd expressed a different opinion, "Perhaps because the famine on the Tomb Island of God is too serious, and the cruel werewolf had to fight to the death."

Supervisor Elder Aegon agreed, "It's better to be careful."

Old Sam agreed with Aegon, "If the zombie's ancestor god starts a bloodthirsty attack on his followers, he may not be able to attack the city in the snow."

"The priest and the elders said yes."

Josh's patriarch is becoming more and more majestic, but he can still maintain awe. It is said that Li Wei has been educated and righteously.

He turned around and asked Jura who was listening, "Captain Jura, how are our soldiers ready? Is it possible that they can stop the zombies who start the bloodthirsty attack?"

Jura answered cautiously: "The blizzard is not good for the zombies, because the severe cold will cause them to consume their physical energy too quickly. But it is not a good thing for us. Our bows and arrows will be blown by the blizzard, and it is difficult to hit the zombies."

Josh asked Old Sam: "Master Priest, can the gnolls destroy our city walls with weapons?"

Old Sam answered firmly: "It is impossible! The city wall that has applied the two magical techniques of 'mechanical strengthening' and 'reinforcement' is stronger and more iron. Unless they have dwarf siege cars, it is impossible to destroy the city wall."

Josh thought, "It seems that no matter what, we can only speed up the progress and quickly complete the construction of the inner city wall."

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In the void, there is an unknown place.

Li Wei sat high on the throne with a smile on his face.

He saw the performance of the Goblins one by one.

Whether it is an ordinary member of the bottom, or the priests and patriarchs at the top, they are all growing up.

Growing at a speed that he imagined.

He was very satisfied.

But not satisfied.

Although the Goblins are not as stupid and vulgar as before, and although they are trying their best to learn to live like humans, their foundation is too poor after all, and they are far from real humans both physically and spiritually.

This does not mean that Li Wei wants to transform his family into humans.

Instead, he needs the Goblins to grow faster and more.

He needs the Goblins to stand upright with him and face the various challenges that are coming.

He needs to arrive early this day.

He was worried that they would fall before the day came.

It's fine on the spiritual level.

Rome was not built in one day, and it is impossible to complete the work of educating Goblins in one day.

Always take your time, through more victory, a better life, and longer time, one day these lucky guys can become elegant races.

But it can be faster at the physiological level.

More refined food can increase the speed of improvement by a little.

The "life essence" that can comprehensively improve the Goblin physique can narrow the distance between the Goblin and humans in a very short period of time.

Li Wei could feel that the zombie had this thing on it, and it could be extracted using his "Infinite Extraction" plug-in.
Chapter completed!