Recruiting stray goblins on the way back was just a convenient act. The threat of the Shattered Bone Tribe had always been on Allen's mind. After returning to the Greenwild Tribe, he would focus more attention on this close neighbor.

The law of survival in the wilderness told Allen that if he wanted the tribe to continue to take root in the richer Green Lake, the problem of the Shattered Bone Tribe was an unavoidable obstacle. The best solution was naturally to strengthen the tribe's own strength. Although goblins were physically weak, they could only provide a little help when they took up weapons to fight, and could not play a big role. However, they could mate and reproduce with the tribe's people and give birth to more tribesmen.

As long as there was enough time, Allen believed that the strong young men in the tribe could bring more cubs to the tribe through hard work.

For this goal, Allen was not idle along the way. First, he used his means to subdue the dozen or so bear goblins and earth goblins he bought, as well as the goblin slaves who were given as gifts. Now they had become a member of the team, not only untied the ropes that bound them, but also began to help Allen and the others look after the dozen or so human slaves, greatly improving their status.

The social status of the goblin race was too low, which made them basically have no sense of shame and loyalty. Allen just let these guys eat their fill every day, and soon won their hearts. Even the goblins who were captured in the rain a few days ago had now become Allen's loyal lackeys, swaggering around the human slaves every day, and scolding these humans if they were slightly dissatisfied.

Of course, Allen also knew that it was impossible for them to contribute much in the next battle. However, in other matters that did not involve life-threatening dangers, everyone would obediently listen to Allen's instructions.

For example, Allen told everyone not to be idle at night, to look for fertile females around them, and to work hard in the dark to see if they could get the females pregnant with offspring.

Under Allen's instructions, not long after the bonfire rose in the night, countless suppressed moans and cries of pain could be faintly heard from the simple tents around the bonfire and the surrounding hidden bushes. After no more than half a magic hour at most, countless shadows would return to the camp in pairs. If they accidentally bumped into each other, they would tacitly ignore each other and return to their resting beds.

Allen had to suffer the consequences of his own actions. As someone who considered himself cultured and with status, he disdained these vulgar women. The influence of dreams and the knowledge of the outside world made his aesthetic no longer limited to goblins, but focused on the creatures of the entire Fayrune plane. In his heart, his partner should at least be as graceful and beautiful as a female elf, and it would be even better if she had a bit more strength, but it would definitely not be the faded beauties in the tribe.

However, after all, he was a young and vigorous young man. Although he was not very clear about the various pleasures brought by mating, the agitation in his heart made him unable to calm down. Whenever this happened, he would forcibly endure his instincts and go to the periphery of the temporary camp to stand guard for these guys, guarding against possible dangers.

After a few days, not only did Allen seem a little tired, but even Philip and the other human slaves were pale and their eyes were bloodshot. Everyone could endure the physical fatigue more or less, but the mental torture made the human slaves particularly uncomfortable. If anyone was exposed to many mating scenes, and the objects were the hideous alien goblins, the collision between the physical impulses and the mental blows of the human slaves made it impossible for this group of humans to express their suffering.

"It seems that you haven't rested well recently."

Allen yawned and looked at Philip, who was pale, with a teasing tone.

"This... It's really a bit noisy at night, so it's difficult to fall asleep."

Philip didn't want to have too many opinions on Allen's arrangements. Speaking of which, he was also the initiator of this matter. If Allen hadn't asked how to increase the human population as soon as possible, he would have mentioned the idea of encouraging childbirth, but he didn't expect that this bear goblin would be so swift and decisive, and launched a mating plan on this journey, which made Philip stunned and had more knowledge of the alien's sense of shame.

"Master, can you ask your people to restrain themselves a little? Mating every day is very harmful to the body. Didn't you say that the wilderness is full of dangers? If your warriors' strength declines due to mating, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect these carts of food."

Although it was not good to directly object to Allen's arrangements, Philip had at least been in human society and knew some persuasion techniques, so he made a roundabout suggestion.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing won't last long. After we pass the territory of the Thunder Tribe, I will naturally let these guys calm down."

Allen had his own plans. The journey between the Thorn Fort and the Thunder Tribe was considered stable, otherwise there would not be so many homeless goblins wandering along the way.

"It's good that Master has a plan."

Seeing that Allen had already considered it, Philip could only give up and follow Allen step by step.

The territory of the Thunder Tribe soon arrived. Before entering the territory of the Thunder Tribe, Allen even thought about simply bypassing the territory of the Thunder Tribe and going back directly. Although he had briefly stayed in Thunder Town before and had some understanding of its rules, the strong vigilance of the wilderness people made Allen still dare not be careless. After all, the carts behind him were carrying the food for the Greenwild Tribe for a long time to come.

However, Allen finally decided to take the team through the town. After days of traveling and mating, the tribesmen also needed some time to adjust. After passing the territory of the Thunder Tribe, what awaited Allen and the others was a raiding team that might pop up anywhere, or various natural disasters.

Moreover, Allen also needed to hire a guide in Thunder Town. Although he had been remembering the various signs along the way and had a map with him, he lacked experience and common sense in long-distance travel. Just identifying the direction made Allen a little headache. There was no trade route like the one from Thorn Fort to Thunder Tribe across the Tagan Desert. Without a guide familiar with the surrounding area, Allen didn't have much confidence to cross the Tagan Desert and return to Green Lake.

Of course, replenishing the consumed drinking water and food in Thunder Town was also an important matter.

Having made up his mind, Allen led the team to pay the city entrance tax obediently and found the inn where he had stayed before to rest.

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