Chapter 122 Face? How many heads can it hold?
【call--】

Across the river bank.

Campos stared at Tobiichi and the lustful goblin in a daze. His legs couldn't help but become weak, and white foam came out of his mouth because of biological instinct.

The scene was so shocking that the monsters held their breath for a long time. When they heard the mocking voice of the lustful goblin, they finally woke up suddenly, gasping for breath.

[If anything happens to General Rudney, we're all doomed! ]

【Hurry up and catch up to see what's going on! 】

After the Red Horn Tribe warriors recovered from their shock, they followed the traces in fear and ran into the forest.

The remaining shark warriors, who were not good at fighting on land, fell directly to the ground and murmured in despair: [Legendary human! ]

[A legendary human appeared! ]

Legendary level, real overlord level combat power.

In this area, no matter human or monster, there has never been such a strong one.

Even if the leaders of all the major tribes were invited, it would be like a chicken meeting an eagle, and their fate would not be much better than that of Rudne just now.

If the strength of a follower is so strong, then as a lord, the Apostle must be extremely powerful!
Try?

How about trying this?

Do not make jokes!
Campos' eyes were blank. After hearing the lustful goblin's ridicule, his heart softened immediately, and his legs naturally softened as well. He knelt down on the ground respectfully.

【Mr. Goblin! 】

【Misunderstand!】

【It's all a misunderstanding! 】

[Rudnei and the Red Horn tribe were extremely rebellious and made an offensive and presumptuous move to test others. They deserved the punishment! ]

[We, the Sharkmen, are all kind-hearted monsters. We came here to pay homage to the Apostle, but we were deceived by Rudney's sweet words and became foolishly suspicious.]

[Now that I have seen the demeanor of the Apostle's family, I am convinced that they are so heroic and brave. I will never listen to any rumors again and will serve the Apostle loyally! ]

Witnessed the tragic situation in Rudne with my own eyes.

Campos and a group of shark warriors all prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting in admiration, "Lord Apostle, your heroic demeanor is unparalleled," and "Lord Demon, your holy light shines brightly."

The flattering words are like a torrent of water, endless and full of flattery and submission.

If Gu An saw this scene, he would definitely recall the classic saying on Blue Star, "Being confident in the beginning and respectful in the end, it makes people laugh when thinking about it."

But Campos no longer cared at this point.

racism?

Discrimination damn!

A legendary follower, a lord who is very likely to be of extraordinary level, can overthrow the entire forest depending on his mood.

All the humans and monsters in the entire Mosan territory combined are not enough for them to kill.

What's more, he has the noble identity of "Apostle of the Devil".

Even if the entire shark tribe was wiped out, no monster would dare to raise any objections.

If you still dare to discriminate against goblins, you can be said to be ignorant of what is good for you.

Campos of the shark people is no 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 Goblins are too weak, they can naturally act recklessly with the support of the Immortal Race.

But no one, including the radicals of the Immortal Race, had expected such an outcome.

The Demon Apostle who was chosen this time, actually relied on the racial abilities of the Goblin to subdue a legendary follower in the remote and desolate Mosan territory with limited resources, and he himself also reached the extraordinary realm!
It is really unbelievable and unexpected, and it is so outrageous that it is a bit crazy.

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

There are extremely terrifying beings in the Goblin Territory, which have shown amazing potential and have sufficient capital to command all races.

It is clear whose side you should stand on at this time.

As for face.

How many heads can face be worth?

task?

That's even more nonsense!

Even the immortal races must put aside their prejudices against an apostle of the demon god who has just been blessed and has achieved extraordinary strength!

I think my attitude of admitting my mistake just now was quite sincere, right?
Considering that we are all monsters and are loyal to the Demon Lord, the Apostle should understand my difficulties, right?
Campos was very nervous.

regret.

Quite regretful.

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

The lustful goblin stood on the chariot with his hands behind his back in a very stylish manner, looking like a general commanding thousands of troops and taking down cities and ponds while chatting and laughing.

[Good advice falls on deaf ears, and only admits mistakes after suffering some hardship. ]

【Allegiance?】

[Our Lord is a man of great power and the greatest Goblin since ancient times! ]

[How dare you, arrogant, ignorant fools, mention the word loyalty?! ]

[If you want to go ahead, go ahead. If you want to wait, wait. There is no such good thing in the world. 】

The lustful goblin had a hideous grin on his face and criticized the monsters in a haughty manner. Although his tone was not loud, it was very intimidating.

Campos and his group of shark warriors, who had just started to quarrel and fight at the slightest displeasure, now faced with even more insulting scolding, all of them were as obedient as giant salamanders, crawling on the ground and trembling.

It is a perfect interpretation of what it means that strength is power.

[Mr. Goblin is right in his criticism! 】

[We, the Shark People, truly repent sincerely! ]

[The Apostle is the leader of all races. In the future, he will represent the Demon God to conquer the world. His heart must be as broad and boundless as the abyss.]

[Since we are also loyal to the Demon God, please do not bother with our short-sighted tribe and forgive our foolish behavior! ]

Campos knelt down repeatedly, 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 them more sincerely, regardless of whether it is shameful or not.

Perhaps some will laugh at its shamelessness.

But when a gun is pointed at your head and you are likely to hear "I don't eat beef", everything is just a passing cloud and no one can guarantee that they will be more courageous 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.]

[Now that you know the rules, just wait outside obediently. When the Lord wakes up, you can apologize.]

Being punished for your mistakes and having a knife hanging over your head all the time is cruel torture.

The lustful goblin has completely mastered this.

It was enough to give monsters of all races a warning. After telling them the result, it pulled the reins casually, drove the carriage, and walked leisurely into the cave without caring about the mood of Campos and his companions.

The referee who controls fate leaves the field in a domineering manner.

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

Now, on the outskirts of the territory, next to the river, only the disheveled Campos and a group of shark warriors were left kneeling on the spot.

Although it is not summer, the sunshine today is exceptionally bright. The clouds that were just hovering overhead disappeared abruptly as if they had made a mistake.

Because of their racial characteristics, the shark people, who already needed water for nourishment, were now so thirsty under the scorching sun and tortured by anxiety that they were foaming at the mouth.

However, even so, no monster, including the extraordinary Campos, dared to stand up without permission. Even if they had begun to twitch continuously, they remained on the ground in a kneeling position, extremely respectful.

The double repression of physical and psychological oppression, the torture they suffered was no less than that of Rudney who had fractures all over his body. It was the peak of two extremes.

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

It is also the appearance of Gu An as the "Apostle of the Devil" and the power of Tobiichi as the "gold medal fighter".

Today’s “small punishment and big warning” is to make the leaders of all ethnic groups understand clearly.

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

The demon apostles of this generation are no pushovers. If you want to do something bad, you'd better consider your own capabilities first.

Have a fight with the legendary warrior with all attributes.

Do you have the strength? The attitude of the Shark People is very clear.

I believe the Red Horn Clan wouldn't dare to raise any objections.

As for the Hairy Dog Tribe, needless to say, they have always upheld the racial characteristics of "loyalty and kindness" from beginning to end.

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

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

The combination of Tobiichi and the Lustful Goblin, one talented in literature and one in martial arts, did not disappoint his trust and expectations.

In response to this, Gu An, who was sleeping, seemed to feel something. He smiled with relief, then grabbed Alia's fat into a ball.

"Damn monster!"

"Sleeping is so disgusting!"

Alia, who was in a coma, was awakened by the numbness and pain. She turned her head angrily, anger flashing in her beautiful eyes. She looked at the green and pretty face in front of her and gritted her teeth in hatred.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the master-servant contract, she really wanted to trample this demon apostle, the embodiment of obscenity, under her feet, and then use the thickest whip to whip him a thousand times, ten thousand times, and return all the humiliation double!
Cursing countless times in her heart, Alia tiptoed to lift the quilt and was about to escape quietly, but she felt that the path to her fate was blocked.

"brute!"

"brute!"

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

Gu An turned over and pulled gently, and Alia fell into his arms again.

I was completely unable to move, and my pain point was pinched, so I couldn't make any more movements.

She looked at Gu An's sleeping face with a sunny smile, and cursed silently in her heart, even causing the [Obedience Collar] to suppress her.

After a burst of electric-like pain, Alia closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate and continued to try to fall asleep to escape the terrible and tragic reality.

"Hee hee hee."

"What the older sister in my dream said was indeed true."

"Big brother's body smells so good~~"

"Being with him, Lelian's headache will be much relieved."

It was eerily quiet inside the cave.

When Gu An and Alia fell into a deep sleep, the thick quilt moved and Lelian's head suddenly popped out.

She lay on Gu An's body, feeling his warm body temperature, smiling sweetly and mischievously, as if she was playing, exploring everything curiously.

The golden light flickered slightly.

Quiet, peaceful.

……

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The sun sets in the west.

Several hours passed from noon to evening.

Outside the cave, beside the river, there are more than just shark monsters kneeling on the ground and apologizing.

The warriors of the Red Horn Tribe also followed suit, prostrating themselves on the ground and worshipping towards the entrance of the dark cave.

Because of his serious injuries, Rudney could only be used as a sacrifice, lying in the front and being punished while dying.

In comparison, Hope and the Hairy Dog warriors were much more comfortable because they had not committed any offense and could sit in the shade and spend their time without any worries.

Out of friendship as members of the same large monster tribe.

From time to time, Hope would order his soldiers to fetch some cool water from the river and pour it on the shark monsters.

After such a long period of suffering, if it weren't for its kind help, even the strong Campos would have been sun-dried into a half-dead "dried fish".

According to the instructions of the Lustful Goblin, the Ghost Goblin hid in a big tree in the forest and recorded everything. All the movements were under control.

【Well--】

The outside world blamed and apologized, and the sun and fear tortured him repeatedly.

The accommodation in the cave seems to be isolated from the world, quiet and peaceful.

Gu An had just woken up from a sweet dream. He stretched very comfortably and opened his sleepy eyes comfortably.

[Lelian? ]

[When did this girl come here? ]

As soon as he opened his eyes, Gu An saw the little loli, Lelian, lying on him naked, with the tool that controlled her destiny in her hands.

The scene was very awkward for a moment.

He had never imagined that this "baby-faced" and "innocent" little girl would do such a naughty thing while he was sleeping.

Although Lelian looks sweet and cute, she is, after all, a girl with "intelligence disabilities", and it is difficult for people to have improper thoughts about her.

But as a male compatriot, there are some things that everyone understands.

After waking up, no one can control the instinctive reaction.

It’s definitely not that Gu An wanted to attack this “stupid loli”, it’s something that is engraved in her genes and she cannot resist.

It can even be said that he is the real victim!

[How did Tia become the elder sister? 】

[I can’t even take care of my younger sister. 】

【Fortunately, I didn’t suffer any serious loss. 】

Gu An gently pushed Lelian aside.

The little girl was completely immersed in her sleep and did not wake up. She lay on her side with her legs spread out. Her sleeping posture was very wanton, which seemed to be deliberately tempting people to commit a crime.

However, as a "clear-headed" and "qualified" group leader, now is not the time to appreciate naughty and stupid loli.

There is a group of monsters outside waiting to apologize.

Having just woken up, Gu An still has no idea how things have progressed.

He directly activated the [Cave Lord] skill and began to check the results of the mission.

【Huo.】

【Today is really a coincidence. 】

[The Red Horn Tribe, the Shark People Tribe, and the Hairy Dog Tribe are all here. ]

Being in the same forest, Gu An had already found out the distribution of the monster populations in the inner area.

The Red Horn Tribe, the Shark People Tribe, and the Hairy Dog Tribe are the three largest monster tribes within the forest and are the absolute representatives of the ruling class.

If you want to integrate and conquer all the monsters in the "little garden world" of Mosan Territory, you must first remove these three hard nails.

They chose to come together, so the provinces could deal with them one by one.

【What is this? 】

【Sacrifice?】

Different from all the monsters that kneel down.

Rudney was lying in the front in a unique way.

Looking at this guy who was beaten so badly that his original form cannot be recognized.

Gu An fell into a brief silence.

A monster in the shape of a ball.

Is it some kind of mutant slime?

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