I led the Goblin Culture to victory.

Chapter 69 New Warriors

"Wow?"

Fish Leg couldn't understand what Li Mosi, the new elder, was saying.

But it tried to point to itself.

Li Mosi nodded.

Then, Fish Leg looked at Li Mosi, pointed to the goblin next to him, and then raised his hands, showing six fingers.

It realized what was happening and turned to call to its companions, "Get up and help the new elder with the work!"

"Okay, coming."

"Wow? What kind of job is it now?"

"I can't understand what the new elder is saying, so let's just watch and see."

The goblins stood up and let out a series of squeaking noises.

Li Mosi walked to the edge of the field where fertilizer used to be piled up.

The grass here is noticeably taller than in other places.

He picked up a bucket with straps attached by vines and walked toward the nearest goblin.

It's that goblin with lots of dead skin on its leg.

As Yu Tui watched Li Mosi approach, she cooperated by letting him carry the bucket on her back.

Glancing at the remaining fertilizer in the bucket, it understood and turned to its companions behind it, shouting, "The new elder wants us to move the magical soil!"

The last goblin screamed in surprise.

"Isn't that poop? What if you get sick from the miasma?!"

"You son of a bitch!" The long-eared man with slightly drooping ears turned around and cursed, "Coward! Everyone who touched it last time hasn't been infected by the miasma. What are you still afraid of!"

"really."

The unremarkable-looking insect-eating creature grabbed the timid goblin and pushed it towards itself.

"You weren't afraid at all when you were facing the wild boar, why are you scared now?"

The timid goblin looked troubled: "Because I know the chief can kill wild boars."

"If the leader tells us to follow him, then we should do it. There'll be meat for dinner tonight."

clap clap!

Li Moss clapped her hands twice, attracting the attention of the six goblins.

He pointed to the remaining buckets, then to the north side of the gentle slope: "Hurry up and get to work, stop chatting."

The six goblins exchanged glances and immediately got to work.

They arrived at the north side of the gentle slope and saw a cave containing "magical soil," and instinctively followed Li Moss inside.

The ground inside the cave was unusually clean.

The deep pits that had been used as latrines several winters ago were now exposed deep within the cave.

Two thick ropes woven from multiple vines run parallel to each other, extending from outside the cave into the deep pit.

Fish Leg, walking at the front, peered into the deep pit using the sunlight streaming in from the cave entrance.

It saw that there was a lot of "magical soil" in the pit.

Judging from their shape, these "magic soils" have already been scooped up.

It then looked at the vines beside the pit and saw that a piece of wood was tied to the vines at intervals.

"What is this?"

"It looks a bit like a ladder?"

"Shouldn't a ladder be rigid?"

"Wow! The vines are moving!"

"Don't scream, you cowards! It's the new elder pulling on the vines!"

Seeing the goblins gathered around the deep pit, Li Mosi checked the stability of the rope ladder.

After confirming that everything was alright, he walked back to the pit and pointed it out to the goblins.

Then, he performed a series of actions, including climbing a rope ladder, scooping with a bucket, and carrying the bucket up on his back.

The goblins looked at the rope ladder in the pit and then tried to imitate those movements.

"Oh! I understand!"

The long-eared goblin squeaked excitedly twice, walked to the rope ladder, and spoke to the other goblins.

"Watch out! Don't block my light!"

With its back to the pit, it grabbed the vines and slowly climbed down as if it were climbing a ladder.

The swaying of the rope ladder seemed to make it uncomfortable, so it climbed very carefully.

Long-eared creature slowly crawled down to the area near the "magic soil" and took down the small wooden bucket hanging beside it.

It holds the small wooden bucket in one hand and scoops it horizontally, filling the bucket with fertilizer.

I put the shoulder strap back on and the long ears climbed up.

"That's probably what the new elder meant!"

The goblins looked at Li Mosi, who nodded and gave the long-eared creature a thumbs-up.

"Understood, I'll give it a try."

The fish leg followed and crawled down.

Soon, it also scooped up a bucket of fertilizer.

The goblins went down and came back up one by one. Except for the timid goblins who were a little slower, the operation went very smoothly.

Li Moss then waved to them again, and six goblins followed.

He led the six goblins back to the edge of the field and gestured for them to pour the fertilizer on the ground.

The goblins did as they were told, and then went to scoop up fertilizer.

"Are the goblins carrying dirt today?"

The prisoners, who were eating, looked curiously at the six goblins.

Lacas was excited: "So all we have to do today is loosen the soil? We should be able to have meat tonight!"

Moving the soil took more time than expected; it took them quite a while this morning to make up for what they missed yesterday.

But if we don't need them to move things today, and instead spend the time loosening the soil, we can definitely do more than we did yesterday!

Perhaps wanting to confirm his theory, Lacas looked at his captain, Lasso: "Captain, am I right?"

Lasso frowned, looking puzzled.

But when Lacas asked him, he nodded.

Lacas then turned to Soth, whose face was half purple: "A dead wild boar? If you can't find a dead wild boar this season, I'll throw you into the pigpen and let the pigs root for you when we get back."

Soth didn't look at him.

"You guys are still chatting here?! Get to work! If you don't do enough, there won't be any meat for dinner!"

Zi'an shouted at the prisoners who were resting after finishing their meal, and they all got up and walked towards the fields.

Seeing this, Zi'an felt that something was wrong with them.

That's too obedient.

Is my teacher's method really that effective?

may be.

She looked at the wild boar being continued to be dismembered by the goblins.

Even weak goblins can easily kill this big guy; the master was indeed powerful.

She still needs to learn more.

Thinking about this, Zi'an began to recall what he had learned the previous night.

"Ah—ah? Ah. Ah!"

Hearing the commotion, the prisoners instinctively glanced back before continuing their walk toward the field.

"What is Enlian doing?"

"I don't know, but the sound is like singing."

"Who sings a note four times?"

"Maybe it's imitating bird calls..."

"Stop guessing! Get back to work and don't let anyone see you!"

"Yes, Captain."

……

"One, two, three, four..."

Zi'an watched the prisoners work with his eyes while constantly practicing his pronunciation.

Although she always practiced on her own, she felt that she was still far from being as good as her teacher.

Gradually, the sun touched the earth again, and Ziyi led his team back to the tribe.

Unlike his triumph and excitement yesterday, his expression was somewhat strange today.

Li Mosi pulled the saintess along and walked over with Zi'an. He asked, "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the prisoners and goblins who were transporting the trees and harvested crops to the designated location.

The prisoners were exhausted but happy, and the goblins were also very happy.

The number of them has not decreased and there are no signs of injury.

Zi Yi shook his head: "Let's not talk about that now. Master, how are those six?"

Six goblins who had returned to work were lying on the grass, resting with blank expressions.

Li Mosi gave his evaluation.

"They're very obedient. You can let them join the warrior team later."