Goblin Simulation: Building a Dark Empire

Chapter 187 – Demon Tribe Messenger



Most of the military provisions are made from dried fish.

However, dried fish can't last for half a year.

At most, it starts to spoil after a month or two.

"The ice cellar is being excavated. Once it's operational, it will extend the shelf life of the military provisions."

Ice cellar?

The Great King's words reminded the elders of the commotion in the southern district over the past half month.

Half a month ago, a large number of Goblins were digging something in the southern district.

Every day, a large amount of soil was transported outside.

It turns out the Great King was digging an ice cellar.

"Yes, Great King!"

Li Meng waved his hand slightly, dismissing the Lizardman elders.

The male Lizardman elders sensibly turned and left.

Watching the departing backs of the Lizardman elders, Li Meng had a contemplative look on his face.

"It seems it's time to find a mate for Bai Ling!"

Bai Ling is part of the special High Priest clan among the Lizardmen.

Currently, Bai Ling is the only one left in the High Priest clan.

It would be a shame if the High Priest lineage ended with Bai Ling.

The lifespan of swamp Lizardmen is only seventy years.

And Bai Ling is already over thirty.

If she remains single, the High Priest clan might really go extinct.

Li Meng doesn't care if the High Priest clan goes extinct.

What he cares about is the abilities of the High Priest clan.

As the Great King, he can't become a mere ice-making tool.

And handing over the ice-making task to the High Priest clan is undoubtedly the most suitable.

Thinking of a large group of little white Lizardmen playing around Bai Ling.

Li Meng chuckled, a playful look on his face.

The desire to have Bai Ling reproduce grew stronger in his heart.

Although Bai Ling had given birth to little Goblins for him.

But perhaps because the aesthetics of Lizardmen and his are quite different.

Although he can accept it, there's not a hint of possessiveness.

In his eyes, Bai Ling is more like a tool.

A tool to rule the Lizardmen.

"Do you know Bai Ling?"

Li Meng suddenly asked the female Lizardmen beside him.

This question was redundant.

Bai Ling is now the highest leader of the swamp Lizardmen.

How could these female Lizardmen not know Bai Ling?

The female Lizardmen at the dining table all nodded in unison.

"How did the High Priest clan reproduce in the past?"

The High Priest clan's numbers are really too few.

At its peak, the swamp Lizardmen in the Goblin Forest had a population of over a hundred thousand.

No matter how much the High Priest clan declined, there shouldn't be only Bai Ling left.

The female Lizardman standing to Li Meng's left slightly lowered her head.

"Great King, the High Priest clan does not rely on reproduction to pass on their lineage. Among the newborns of the swamp Lizardmen, there might be a High Priest clan member. Such a newborn, once born, would be adopted by the High Priest clan."

Hearing this, Li Meng was taken aback.

He had thought the High Priest clan was a special bloodline among the swamp Lizardmen.

Unexpectedly, the High Priest clan is just a mutated individual among the swamp Lizardmen.

Even if he finds a mate for Bai Ling, it's likely they would only give birth to ordinary little Lizardmen.

With an awkward smile, Li Meng gave up the idea of finding a mate for Bai Ling.

No wonder the High Priest clan now only has Bai Ling left.

It seems the chance of swamp Lizardmen giving birth to mutated individuals is very small.

Li Meng ate his sashimi somewhat gloomily.

Well, from now on, he can only become an ice-making tool.

Although Bai Ling can also be this ice-making tool.

But Bai Ling has her own things to do.

Making her an ice-making tool would be a waste.

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Time flies, and nearly half a year passed unknowingly.

Morning, Throne Palace.

"Great King, Great King!"

In the bedroom, a female Lizardman softly called out.

The scene on the bed made the softly calling female Lizardman feel a bit shy.

On the bed, there was not only the queen but also the maids.

At a glance, there were at least five of them.

The strong scent in the air allowed her to imagine how intense last night's battle was.

The maids' calls made the queen and the maids on the large bed open their eyes one after another.

The maids quickly got up and sat up.

They were a bit flustered, searching for their clothes on the bed.

Last night, they were standing guard outside.

They didn't know when they were called in by the Great King.

Compared to the somewhat flustered maids.

The two female Lizardman queens appeared much calmer.

They lazily got up and got out of bed.

Li Meng also got up and sat up on the bed.

"What's the matter?"

Li Meng turned his head to look at the female Lizardman maid at the bedside who seemed hesitant to speak.

Hearing this, the female Lizardman maid quickly said what she wanted to say.

"Great King, there is a Goblin waiting for you in the Throne Hall."

Li Meng lifted the silk blanket off himself and got out of bed.

Two female Lizardman maids quickly came up to him.

"Great King, we'll head back first!"

While Li Meng was dressing with the help of the maids.

The two Lizardman queens had already put on their clothes.

Li Meng grinned and nodded.

"Go ahead, we'll play again tonight!"

Facing the Great King's highly aggressive gaze, the queens smiled with pursed lips.

They turned and swayed their plump hips as they walked out.

Before long, Li Meng left the bedroom and headed to the Throne Hall.

In the Throne Hall.

Seeing the Great King appear, the somewhat bored Big Goblin quickly knelt on the ground.

"Speak, what's the matter?"

Li Meng yawned as he sat down on the throne.

He had fought with the queens until dawn last night before stopping.

By his calculations, he had slept for less than four hours.

"Great King, there is a centaur messenger from the demon tribe!"

A centaur messenger?

The Big Goblin's report made Li Meng's eyes light up.

An important event had finally arrived.

He had been waiting impatiently.

"Quick, invite them in!"

"Yes, Great King!"

The Big Goblin got up and hurriedly ran outside.

Meanwhile, outside the eastern gate of the inner district of the throne tribe.

A tall, slender, and beautiful centaur was waiting.

She wore a fairly exquisite brown leather armor.

Her entire body was wrapped in the leather armor.

A head of coffee-colored long hair casually draped over her shoulders.

Her pointed ears made her look like a beautiful elf.

"What an ugly monster!"

"Yeah, it's terrifying!"

"Is she a beast or a human?"

"What a scary chimera!"

Due to the centaur's presence, the Goblins inside and outside the inner district were talking.

Their gazes at the centaur were filled with curiosity, fear, and disgust.

Listening to the Goblins' chatter.

The centaur outside the eastern gate remained unmoved.

She looked at the main road and buildings of the outer district with a thoughtful expression on her face.

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