Goblin Lord: Get ready to capture the Saint! - Chapter 165

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[Goblin Lord! ]

[Misunderstanding! ]

[Everything is a misunderstanding! ]

[Rudnei and the Red Horns are so rebellious that they have made a probing and offensive move. They deserve it! ]

[We, the Sharkmen, are all loyal monsters. We came here to pay homage to the Apostle Lord, but we were deceived by Rudnei’s sweet words and had a foolish suspicion. ]

[Now that we have seen the demeanor of the Apostle Lord’s family, they are heroic and valiant, and we are convinced. We will never listen to any rumors easily in the future, and we will serve the Apostle Lord loyally! ]

Witnessed Rudnei’s miserable condition with our own eyes.

Campos and a group of Sharkmen warriors all prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting in admiration, “The Apostle Lord is so heroic,” and “The Demon Lord is so holy and bright.”

The flattering words were like a torrent of water, endless, showing the meaning of flattery and submission.

If Gu An saw this scene, he would definitely recall the classic saying on Blue Star, “Being respectful in the front and respectful in the back, it makes people laugh when thinking about it.”

But Campos didn’t care at all at this time.

Racial discrimination?

Discrimination!

A legendary follower, a lord who is likely to be extraordinary, wants to turn over the entire forest. It depends on his mood.

The humans and monsters in the entire Mosan territory are not enough for him to kill.

What’s more, he has the noble status of “Demon Apostle”.

Even if the entire shark tribe is destroyed, no monster dares to come out and make suggestions.

If he dares to discriminate against goblins, it can be said that he doesn’t know what’s good for him.

Campos of the shark tribe is not a confused monster.

To test and suppress the Goblin Lord is a task assigned by the Immortal Race. If it is really as expected, if the Goblin is weak, with the support of the Immortal Race, it can naturally act recklessly.

But no one, including the radicals of the Immortal Race, expected such a result.

This time, the selected Demon Apostle, relying on the racial ability of the Goblin, subdued a legendary follower in the remote and desolate Mosan Territory with limited resources, and he himself reached the extraordinary realm!

It is really incredible, unexpected, and outrageous to the point of being a little crazy.

Although I don’t know how it was done, the process is no longer important, and the facts are in front of us.

There are extremely terrifying existences in the Goblin Territory, showing amazing potential and sufficient capital to command all races.

At this time, it is clear who to stand on.

As for face.

How many heads can face be worth?

Mission?

That’s even more nonsense!

A demon apostle who has just been blessed and can reach extraordinary strength, even the immortal race must put aside their prejudices!

The attitude of admitting his mistakes just now should be quite sincere, right?

Considering that they are all monsters and are loyal to the demon, the apostle should understand his difficulties, right?

Campos was very uneasy.

Regret.

Very regretful.

It quietly raised its head and secretly glanced at the lustful goblin.

The lustful goblin stood on the chariot, with his hands behind his back in a very stylish manner, as if he was a general commanding thousands of troops and conquering cities and ponds while talking and laughing.

[He ignored the kind words of advice and had to suffer a little before he was willing to admit his mistakes. ]

[Loyalty? ]

[Our lord is the greatest goblin since ancient times! ]

[You arrogant and ignorant fools, how dare you mention the word loyalty? ! 】

【If you want to rush in, rush in. If you want to wait, wait. Where in the world can you find such a good thing? 】

The lustful goblin was grinning and arrogantly criticizing the monsters. Although his tone was not high, it was very intimidating.

Campos and a group of shark warriors, who were about to quarrel and scratch and fight when they were slightly unhappy, now faced with a more insulting reprimand, each of them was as obedient as a giant salamander, crawling on the ground and trembling.

It really perfectly interprets what strength is power.

【Mr. Goblin is right to criticize! 】

【We shark people really repent sincerely! 】

【Mr. Apostle is the leader of all races. In the future, he will represent Lord Demon to conquer the world. His mind must be as broad and unlimited as the abyss. 】

【Since we are also loyal to Lord Demon, please don’t bother with our short-sighted tribe and forgive our foolish behavior! 】

Campos knelt down again and again, and the shark-like blue tail behind him seemed to be dehydrated and shrunken into a ball.

In the face of absolute strength, the only thing it can do now is to admit its mistakes, admit it more sincerely, regardless of shame or not.

Perhaps some people will laugh at its shamelessness.

But when the gun is pointed at its head, it is very likely to hear “I don’t eat beef”, everything is floating clouds, and no one can guarantee that they will be more backbone than it.

The lustful goblin imitated Gu An’s style and said in a very similar way: [Your mistakes will be judged by the lord. ]

[Since you know the rules, just wait outside honestly, and wait for the lord to wake up, and then you can apologize. ]

It is a severe torture to delay punishment for mistakes and always hang a knife over your head.

This point, the lustful goblin has completely learned the essence.

It was enough to give the monsters of all tribes a warning. After it finished explaining the result, it didn’t care about the mood of Campos and his group. It pulled the reins casually, drove the carriage, and turned around and walked into the cave leisurely.

The referee who controlled fate left the scene domineeringly.

The Red Horn Tribe and the Hairy Dog Tribe disappeared in the forest.

Now, outside the territory, beside the river, only the messy Campos and a group of shark warriors were left kneeling in the same place.

Although it was not summer, the sun was particularly bright today. The clouds that just hovered above the head also disappeared hastily as if they had made a mistake.

Because of their racial characteristics, the shark people, who needed water to nourish themselves, were thirsty and foamed at the mouth under the sun and tortured by anxiety in their hearts.

However, even so, including Campos, who had an extraordinary status, no monster dared to stand up without permission. Even if they had begun to twitch constantly, they all remained on the ground in a kneeling posture, respectful.

The double oppression of body and mind, the torture they suffered was no less than that of Rudnei who had broken bones all over his body, which was the peak of two extremes.

This was the attitude they should have when admitting their mistakes.

It was also the appearance of Gu’an as the “Demon God Apostle” and the power of Yuanyi as the “gold medal fighter”.

Today’s “small punishment and big warning” was to let the leaders of each tribe know clearly.

In the Goblin territory, you must abide by the rules set by the Goblin Lord.

The Demon God Apostles of this generation are not soft persimmons. If you want to do something wrong, you’d better weigh your own weight first.

Have a fight with the legendary warriors with all attributes.

Do you have the strength?

The attitude of the Shark People is very clear.

I believe the Red Horns will not dare to have any objections.

As for the Hairy Dogs, there is no need to say more. They have always adhered to the racial characteristics of “loyalty and kindness”.

The obedience of these three races has represented the common membership of all monsters in the entire forest and the entire Mosan territory.

Gu An’s goal of integrating the power of monsters was perfectly achieved.

The combination of Yuanyi and the lustful goblin, one civil and one martial, did not disappoint his trust and expectations.

In response, Gu An, who was sleeping, smiled with relief as if he felt something in his heart, and then grabbed Alia’s fat into a ball.

“Damn monster!”

“It’s so disgusting even when sleeping!”

Alia, who was sleeping, was awakened by numbness and pain. She turned her head angrily, with anger flashing in her beautiful eyes. Looking at the green and beautiful face in front of her, she gnashed her silver teeth with hatred.

If it weren’t for the restrictions of the master-servant contract, she really wanted to step on this obscene incarnation of the demon apostle, and then use the thickest whip to whip him repeatedly a thousand times, ten thousand times, and return all the humiliation doubled!

Cursing countless times in her heart, Alia tiptoed to lift the quilt. Just as she was about to quietly escape, she felt that her fate was blocked.

“Beast!”

“Beast!”

“One day, I will castrate you with my own hands!”

Guan turned over and gently pulled Alia into his arms again.

She was completely unable to move, and her pain was also grasped, so she could not move more.