The Sims Evolved from Goblins

Chapter 367 Skaven

"I've been traveling for several days. Let me rest for a while."

"Rest on the bed. It will be very comfortable."

"Or do you like me more when I was a goblin?"

In the bedroom, Li Meng, standing by the bed, looked at Sandra on the bed with greed.

Sandra, who was thrown on the bed by Li Meng, looked pitiful.

She looked at the Goblin King by the bed with a pleading face.

She was really tired after traveling for several days.

As a great wizard, she did not have the physique of a warrior.

When she heard that the king was going to transform into a goblin, Sandra shook her head.

Of course, she liked the king with human appearance better than the previous king.

After all, the current king is in line with the aesthetics of human women.

The current king is really handsome.

If she didn't know the king's true face, she would probably be attracted to the king.

"Don't worry, I will let you rest well."

Li Meng grinned and climbed onto the bed with a lewd smile.

Soon, Sandra's screams were heard in the bedroom.

Listening to the increasingly intense noise in the bedroom.

The lizard maids waiting outside the door looked at each other.

Their faces were slightly red, and they peeked at the door.

If human women can't stand it, will the king pull them in?

Just as Li Meng was bullying Sandra, something was happening.

Misty Mountains, Great Rift Valley.

There is a black castle in the Great Rift Valley.

The black castle looming in the mist exudes a sense of mystery.

At this time, in a room on the upper floor of the black castle.

"Magic Realm, Magic Realm, wake up, wake up!"

There is a huge black mirror in the room.

In front of the mirror stood a ratman in a black robe.

"Skaven, you mixed-haired rat are really annoying. Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

A cursing voice suddenly sounded in the mirror.

Although being scolded, Skaven was not angry.

It bowed respectfully.

"Respected Master Magic Mirror, is it a good time to move east now?"

The resources in the Goblin Forest are really too rich.

As long as you occupy the Goblin Forest, you can get a large granary.

For so many years, Skaven has been very jealous of the Goblin Forest.

In the past, when the demons were still there, the ratmen did not dare to invade the Goblin Forest on a large scale.

They were afraid of attracting the attention of the demons and provoking the demons.

But now the demons have been driven out of the southern continent by humans.

In the last war, the demons were defeated by humans and fled from the southern wasteland.

Skaven has always felt that the time has come for the ratmen to occupy the Goblin Forest.

But every time he asked the magic mirror to predict the future.

The answer he got was ambiguous.

"Skaven, has your brain been replaced by the brain of a mole? I have said so many times that there are world-class magic props in the Goblin Forest. I cannot predict the future of this land of the Outer Realm under the interference of the power of power."

Hearing this, Skaven looked thoughtful.

After such a long time, the Demon Realm still cannot exert its power.

Could it be that the world-class magic props are in the hands of the Goblin King?

Skaven knew about the rise of a goblin army in the Goblin Forest.

There are many goblin wooden villages in the Goblin Forest.

Those goblins not only have advanced bows and crossbows.

The number of upper-level goblins is really amazing.

Under its instruction, the hunting team has had conflicts with the goblin tribe many times.

But they didn't get any advantage.

Those goblins are very smart and never go far away from the wooden village.

The hunting teams that go out are composed of hundreds of people.

Even if they are dispersed for hunting, they will not leave the fixed hunting area.

Even if they ambush the goblin hunting team.

The goblin cavalry will arrive quickly.

Those forest boars are really flexible.

Even in the narrow forest, they can run at an amazing speed.

"Master Demon Realm, I want to hold a clan meeting!"

After saying this, Skaven turned and walked out.

Five days later, it was still in the Black Castle.

In the afternoon, in the Black Castle conference hall.

Thirteen black-robed figures sat at the slightly rustic wooden long table.

Each owner of the black robe was a ratman.

The clothes looked the same, but they were slightly different upon closer inspection.

The emblems on each ratman's black robe were different.

The thirteen ratmen represented the thirteen ratman clans.

"Everyone, the children are crying for food, we can't wait any longer."

Skaven's voice was a little hoarse.

His blood-red eyes looked around at the clan leaders at the round table.

"Has this day finally arrived?"

"If we wait any longer, we will have to launch a "blood war" for food."

"Blood war? It hasn't reached that level yet."

"Humph, my child is already starving again."

The blood war was a civil war that broke out among the ratmen to solve the problem of food.

Because the ratmen were too fertile.

Family planning was a taboo among the ratmen.

According to the oracle of the Great Horned Rat, reproduction is the innate talent of the rat people.

No one can deprive the rat people of their powerful reproductive ability.

Therefore, in order to obtain enough food, the rat people can only wage war on the ground.

If the strength is not enough, a blood war will break out.

Strengthen the genes through internal war.

Only the tribes that survive can become stronger.

Of course, even if the blood-eating war breaks out, it is a declaration of war against other rat-men forces.

The thirteen clans of the Round Table Council belong to the same force.

"Skaven, but Lord Magic Realm predicted a good future?"

As soon as this was said, all the clan leaders looked at Skaven.

Facing the eyes of the clan leaders, Skaven shook his head.

"We can't wait any longer. I decided to invade the Goblin Forest on a large scale, destroy the Goblin King, and seize the world-class props in its hands. Only by occupying the Goblin Forest can we have enough resources to enhance our strength and attack humans!"

"All clan leaders, vote."

"Although this is a bit risky, I don't think we can rely too much on Lord Magic Mirror."

At Skaven's words, the clan leaders looked at each other.

Lord Magic Mirror is sometimes unreliable.

After all, the predicted future is full of uncertainties.

The predicted future is a factor that affects the future.

The act of predicting the future has already affected the future.

However, although Lord Demon Realm is sometimes very unreliable.

But it is precisely because of Lord Demon Realm that the ratmen have been able to avoid the danger of destruction many times.

In recent years, they have indeed relied too much on Lord Demon Realm.

This makes them a little timid.

The ratmen have already built an underground kingdom in the southern continent.

Even if they lose a war, it will not have much impact on the ratmen.

After all, the ratmen are not short of warriors.

If one group dies, another group will be reborn.

And the surviving patriarchal line will give birth to more powerful ratmen.

The clan leaders did not hesitate too much and nodded in unison.

"I agree to send troops!"

"The Goblin Forest belongs to us."

Thirteen clan leaders, every one opposed.

The war resolution was passed by all thirteen votes.