Goblin Simulation: Building a Dark Empire

Margarita glanced at the Big Iron Rod on the Goblin King's shoulder.

Just by looking at it, you could tell it was extremely heavy.

These days, she had seen the Goblin King put down the Big Iron Rod.

Every time he picked it up, a large pit would appear on the ground.

"The demon tribe is very strong; provoking them is not a wise thing to do."

Margarita wanted to use the demon tribe to make the Goblin King beside her back off.

"I'm not afraid!"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Margarita's eyes.

From the Goblin King's words, she could sense that kind of persistence.

If she didn't show him, he might really plunder her people.

Margarita looked at the Goblin King beside her with a blank expression.

"I'll show you, but I have one condition!"

"No, if you don't show me, I'll find out myself. Why should I agree to your condition?"

Just a glance at her body, why make it a condition?

Really, what was this centaur woman thinking?

It's not like her body was made of gold, how much could it be worth?

Margarita's face froze, glaring angrily.

"You... you think you can just look for free?"

"I'm very strong, so what if I look for free?"

Li Meng responded to Margarita with a serious face.

This made Margarita so angry that her breathing became much more rapid.

After a while, Margarita lowered her head, looking dejected.

She finally understood one thing.

The Goblin King beside her had no concept of equivalent exchange.

"Phew!"

Margarita took a deep breath.

Trying to calm herself as much as possible.

She looked up again at the Goblin King's huge helmeted head.

"I'll show you, but you must promise not to plunder my people!"

"No, you've already made a condition!"

"What do you actually want?"

"I want to see your body!"

"Well, you can't just look for free. Do I have to do whatever you say?"

"Then I won't look at yours!"

"Don't plunder my people!"

"Why should I listen to you?"

On the way to the demon tribe's camp, the two exchanged words back and forth.

As they got closer to the camp, Margarita became a bit anxious.

If she couldn't dissuade the Goblin King from the idea of plundering her people.

Margarita had a very strong premonition.

The Goblin King beside her would soon take action to satisfy his curiosity.

"What is that?"

"Don't know, but it's huge!"

In the end, before entering the camp, Margarita still hadn't convinced the Goblin King.

On a main path in the tribe, the two walked side by side.

Their presence drew the attention of the beastmen in the tribe.

Seeing Li Meng's massive steel body, the beastmen whispered among themselves.

"There are many clans among the beastmen, you can tell from the flags on their animal skin tents. The status of the beastmen isn't much better than ours; they are also vassals of the ghost beastmen. In fact, the ghost beastmen and beastmen have no blood relation at all."

Margarita spoke as she walked.

Facing the beastmen's stares, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

The beastmen were clearly strong, a major race on the Augus continent.

Yet they willingly became slaves to the ghost beastmen.

The centaurs submitted to the demon tribe out of necessity.

But the beastmen had served the ghost beastmen for thousands of years.

Aren't the ghost beastmen just superior beastmen?

Li Meng recalled the appearance of the ghost beastmen.

Judging by their looks, the two were indeed vastly different.

The ghost beastmen looked more like "demons."

With dark brown skin and a pair of horns on their heads.

While the beastmen looked much more normal.

As time passed, the two ventured deeper into the camp.

Walking along, they arrived at the largest tent.

The wooden load-bearing structure was adorned with numerous bone decorations.

Skulls and tusks of some large animal.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

A ghost beastman blocked their path in front of the tent.

Seeing this, Margarita hurriedly stepped forward and performed a chest-covering salute.

"Honorable sir, I am a messenger of the demon tribe, and the one behind me is the Goblin King, invited here by Lord Douglas's orders!"

"Goblin King?"

The ghost beastman looked disdainfully at the large figure behind the centaur messenger.

A mere Goblin King coming to see Lord Douglas, and he even came armored.

"Wait here, Lord Douglas is taking a nap, you rude fellows!"

Margarita looked troubled.

The one behind her was not someone to be trifled with.

"But..."

"Your task is done, now scram!"

The ghost beastman waved impatiently, not wanting to give Margarita a chance to speak further.

"The Goblin King is Lord Douglas's most important guest, please inform Lord Douglas quickly!"

Margarita did not back down.

She once again performed the chest-covering salute to the ghost beastman.

Margarita's defiant behavior made the ghost beastman grin menacingly.

"Centaur, who gave you the courage to defy me?"

The ghost beastman drew the whip hanging from his waist.

He swung it forcefully.

With a "snap" sound.

The long whip lashed down towards Margarita.

Although Margarita was a centaur queen.

At this moment, her identity was just that of a centaur messenger.

Facing the incoming whip, Margarita's body trembled.

She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

As the whip was about to strike Margarita.

At that moment, Margarita only felt a gust of wind from behind.

"Boom!"

Then came a loud explosion.

In that instant, the ground shook.

When Margarita opened her eyes, she saw a terrifying scene.

The ghost beastman in front of her had been smashed into a pulp by a giant Big Iron Rod.

A large pit appeared beneath the Big Iron Rod.

In the pit was the ghost beastman, now a pile of mangled flesh.

The sudden change startled the surrounding beastmen.

They hadn't even seen the big guy's move clearly.

By the time they reacted, the ghost beastman had already met a gruesome end under the Big Iron Rod.

"What did you do?"

The beastmen standing guard outside the tent surrounded them.

They looked in fear at the massive figure cloaked in iron armor.

The ghost beastman had been killed in a single blow.

"Goblin, you're courting death!"

At that moment, a loud shout came from afar.

A ghost beastman leaped into the air, soaring hundreds of meters up, descending straight towards Li Meng.

Black magic power erupted from the ghost beastman's body.

This was the ghost beastman's Super Leap skill.

Along with a Charged Strike.

Before the person arrived, the shockwave did.

The ghost beastman, like a meteor falling to earth, struck Li Meng's massive body.

Li Meng didn't dodge, his massive left hand punched out.

In an instant, fist and hoof collided.

"Ah!"

A scream was heard.

The ghost beastman's right leg instantly shattered.

With a punch, a shockwave exploded.

The whole person flew into the sky like a baseball hit by a bat.

This time it flew even higher, straight into the clouds.

"The body is quite sturdy!"

Li Meng muttered to himself, gazing at the sky.