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Chapter 95(2/2)

"Why, you don't want to?" Gavin smiled enigmatically.

"Yes, yes." The magic power around the dog demon began to gather, and his body began to loom. In order to escape as quickly as possible, he directly used his magic-like ability, any door.

When it appeared again, the dog demon had already appeared hundreds of meters away from the Black Well tribe.

Ouch!

The dog demon couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

There is both the excitement of surviving a disaster and the catharsis of grief and anger.

The bright sunshine is shining on me.

Andrew was in a trance for a while, as if he was in another world.

Think about it, what makes the dog demon sad is that he obviously possesses the magic-like random door that is best at escaping, the flash spell.

If he was restrained by a restraining spell like Dimensional Anchor, he would admit it.

Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, no one could cast it, and they were restricted by physical means.

This is the first time that the dog demon knows that if physical means are used to the extreme, there will be such a magical effect.

This kind of opponent is not something you can contend with. The best way is to follow the opponent all the way to the bottom.

What's more, the soul is in someone else's hands, and the dog demon has no choice.

As soon as the dog demon left, the young priest couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Gavin, why did you assign him such a task? Aren't the goblins over there in the spiritual crystal mine already out of food? Just wait for a few dozen

day, they will collapse on their own."

Not only Anna, but also Vic's eyes were flashing with doubts.

Gavin explained patiently: "Let alone a few ten days, even one or two ten days are too long for us.

Don’t forget, there is a big goblin tribe called Bloodclaw next to us. They have a natural influence on the goblin tribe. Once they get the news, they will take the lead and annex the spiritual crystal mine and occupy it. We will try to take it down.

, the difficulty can rise straight up.

To support the Eagle Cliff Dungeon against the Harpy, this unstable factor also needs to be eliminated.

Rather than waiting passively, it is better to control the rhythm of the war in our own hands."

"So that's it." Anna showed an expression that seemed to understand.

"The current composition of the Black Well Tribe is too mixed. It combines more than a dozen kobold tribes. Don't look at the whole tribe as one. If you look closely, there are still people who are close and distant, who gather together in groups. After all, it takes too long to merge together.

short.

There are two ways to change this phenomenon. One is to use time to dilute everything, and what we lack most now is time.

Another method is the tempering of blood and fire. When we have been on the battlefield together, shed blood together, and lived life and death together, the relationship will naturally become closer." Gavin added.

Anna couldn't help but widen her round black eyes: "Mr. Gavin, your belly is too twisted. Is this all you think about such a plan?"

Vic lightly added a stab at the side: "Chief, it's always been like this."

"Can I take your words as a compliment?" Gavin joked.

What he didn't say yet was that if he wanted to change the timid and cowardly nature of the kobolds, it would also require brilliant victories.

The goblins in the Spirit Crystal Mine are destined to be the stepping stone for the rise of the Black Well Tribe, but now they are just pushing forward the time for this stepping stone.

"Mr. Gavin's face is as thick as ever." Anna made a face at Gavin and jumped out, "Since a war is about to begin, I will hurry up, collect more herbs, and prepare more treatments.

Potion.”

When she reached the door, the young pastor turned around and waved her little fist at Gavin and said, "I will take the bathtub that Mr. Gavin promised after the war."

"No problem." Gavin waved his hand perfunctorily, probably starting to think about how to arrange his troops and achieve the most glorious victory with the least casualties.

When the dog demon Andrew arrived at the Spirit Crystal Mine, the goblins here had turned into a mess of gruel.

Not only was the food that was supposed to be traded intercepted by the Black Well tribe, but Andy, the leader of the tribe, had not been seen for several days.

Even under Gavin's careful management, the Black Well tribe, which was merged with multiple tribes, was a bit messy, not to mention the spiritual crystal mine, the situation was even worse.

These goblins are temporarily surrounding Andy because he has mastered the grain trade line of the Black Well Tribe. In fact, most of the goblins are surrounding their original tribal leader.

The dog demon who was Andy's mount was scolded by the goblin leaders as soon as he returned to the spiritual crystal mine.

"Where's Chief Andy? Where did he go?"

"Why did Heijing take back the grain we bought?"

"What happened?"

Although they were chirping and attacking, the goblin leaders still only dared to stand at a distance, surrounded by a group of goblin tribesmen.

Not only because the Dog Demon is notorious here, but also because after he came back, the remaining dozen or so goblin wolf knights immediately found their backbone and immediately surrounded him.
Chapter completed!
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