I, the Goblin King: Rise to Dominate the Other World-Chapter 66 – Draw your sword, Alice

Lin Tian added another jab.

Originally, he just wanted to come over and check things out, but the dense forest below made it impossible for the dragon to hide.

So he had to expose himself.

And then he encountered this guy, so he decided to provoke him, to stir things up.

Lin Tian felt it was getting boring, he had only said a few words and the guy was already losing his cool, "Oh, getting angry, are we?"

Klein's forehead veins bulged, his previously elegant noble demeanor vanished, "Your Highness!"

"Wait, Duke. The scouts haven't returned yet. Rushing into the Great Tomb would be dangerous."

A holy guard said heavily.

Only they had experienced the terror of the Great Tomb firsthand.

Young people like Klein obviously didn't know, and now he was already losing his mind.

"Scouts?"

Lin Tian was slightly taken aback, then casually tossed the scout's head down.

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It rolled to the feet of Klein's warhorse.

Seeing this, Klein couldn't hold back any longer and shouted, "All troops, hear my command! Charge in! Slaughter all the magical creatures!"

The mighty army seemed to be activated, starting to move!

Their orderly steps were like a countdown to the enemy's death, ticking away bit by bit.

"Hahaha! Are you scared? Are you trembling? This is the consequence of angering the lions! I will crush your bones!"

Klein laughed triumphantly.

Riding his warhorse, he prepared to charge directly into the Enchanted Forest.

But when his gaze shifted from Lin Tian to the forest ahead, he suddenly froze!

Goosebumps rose on his back!

In the dim forest, a pair of eerie crimson eyes stared at him, making his skin crawl!

The holy guards, who had been silently reciting the scriptures, suddenly sensed an extreme threat and picked up their weapons!

From the forest, a Man-eating Eagle slowly emerged.

Klein looked at it, cold sweat unknowingly dripping from his forehead, and his warrior's instinct told him this creature was not to be trifled with!

Its presence was like a guillotine hanging over everyone's head.

Ready to fall at any moment, meaning it could kill anyone at any time!

The Man-eating Eagle ignored Klein and instead looked at the group of holy guards, "Church, long time no see. Have you forgotten the contract you proposed?"

"It's the Man-eating Eagle, everyone be careful!"

One of the holy guards said.

The leader of this group of holy guards, the Holy Temple Guard, spoke, "Man-eating Eagle, this is the Pope's order, you are not qualified to negotiate with us.

Those goblins have committed unforgivable crimes and have just entered the Great Tomb. We have the right to go in and exterminate them."

Saying this, he raised a massive longsword, pointing directly at the Great Tomb!

Majestic and imposing!

But the Man-eating Eagle showed no fear, "Hahaha! That old man isn't dead yet? You won't be arrogant for much longer. When that last old man dies of old age, I'll personally crush your head!"

Humans can only live for a hundred years.

But most magical creatures can live for hundreds of years, and some even belong to the immortal undead race.

The strongest in the Great Tomb, coincidentally, belongs to the undead race.

So they could outlast the Popes.

"Future matters are none of your concern. I'll say it one last time, I'm here under the Pope's order to exterminate the goblins. If you dare to block us, you will die!"

The Holy Temple Guard's cold and resolute aura instantly brought Klein and the others back to their senses.

Hearing this, Klein shouted again, "All troops, advance!!!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The army marched forward! Seemingly unstoppable!

The Man-eating Eagle was silent for a moment, then slowly took flight, saying, "It seems you think the Great Tomb is a place you can enter and leave at will...!"

Then a piercing screech echoed!

The forest began to stir!

"Crack! Crack!"

The sound of trees breaking and collapsing echoed continuously!

Pairs of crimson eyes opened in the dim forest!

So dense, they formed an impenetrable wall!

Moreover, dozens of Man-eating Eagles also took flight from the forest, and not just them.

The avian-serpent race, the Feathered Serpents, also appeared.

With snake bodies and bird feathers, their overall strength was around the seventh rank.

There was once even a Feathered Serpent God who reached the twelfth rank!

In the forest, more and more eyes gathered, emitting terrifying beastly growls that instilled fear.

The advancing army, seeing the dense crimson eyes ahead, was too frightened to move forward.

Lin Tian only then noticed that many magical creatures had gathered in the forest.

There were the Tigerfolk, Goblins, Undead, and more.

Even many low-intelligence magical creatures had been summoned by the Man-eating Eagle's skill.

Centipedes, Razor Mantises, Spore Monsters, Stone Giants...

Nearly twenty seventh-rank magical creatures!

In total, there were thousands of magical creatures here!

The oppressive atmosphere was overwhelming, intimidating the tens of thousands of imperial soldiers into not daring to advance!

Klein swallowed hard, calmed down, and once again raised his longsword, gritting his teeth as he prepared to shout the charge order again.

However, the Holy Temple Guard spoke first, "So, the Great Tomb has decided to shelter those goblins?"

"You could say that."

The Man-eating Eagle replied disdainfully.

Hearing this, the Holy Temple Guard was silent for a moment, then turned around, "Duke, let's retreat."

"Your Highness, did I hear you wrong? Retreat? The lions of the empire would rather die in battle than be deserters! I want to kill that guy!"

Klein said unwillingly.

The Holy Temple Guard suddenly looked at him, "This is not fleeing, but preparing for a bigger battle..."

Through the gap in the visor, Klein saw those eyes emitting a golden glow.

The awe-inspiring gaze made him calm down immediately.

As if he understood something.

Klein turned and shouted to the soldiers, "All troops, retreat! Remember, the lions are not running away, but preparing to return!"

On the way back, Klein couldn't help but ask, "Is the Great Tomb willing to go to war with us and the Church just to protect that guy?"

"No, it's that the Great Tomb no longer fears the Church..."

The Holy Temple Guard walked a few steps ahead, saying no more.

Watching them leave, Lin Tian was truly moved, "Lord, isn't this a bit much, going to such lengths for me?"

The Man-eating Eagle smiled calmly, gesturing for everyone to disperse.

Then he looked at Lin Tian, "You know, this isn't just for you. It's to use your situation to tell those Church guys that we, the Great Tomb, no longer fear them."

"I see."

Lin Tian seemed to understand, though not entirely, but overall, the Man-eating Eagle seemed like someone he could get along with.

Just as he was about to leave, the Man-eating Eagle added, "By the way, develop your tribe as quickly as possible. There's someone in the Great Tomb who thinks highly of you and asked me to tell you that if you become the Goblin King, you will have the right to enter the true Great Tomb."

Hearing this.

Lin Tian didn't think there was anything extraordinary in the Great Tomb.

But seeing the Man-eating Eagle's eager eyes, there might really be something good in there.

But for now, he finally secured a truly safe golden period for development.

In at most a year, he could build an army strong enough to challenge the empire!

"The Great Tomb, huh, the resources here are indeed quite good..."

Lin Tian mused, riding his dragon back to the Skycraze Tribe.

He needed to make the most of the resources here to develop as quickly as possible.

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Lionheart Empire, Royal City.

Five days after Klein led his troops away.

Charles II was now overwhelmed with stress, "Enough! The goblin issue isn't resolved yet, and now there's this mess!"

Hearing this, the many ministers who had come from the Holy Temple to discuss matters forced a smile and hurriedly withdrew.

Charles II kept sighing.

After a long time, he finally got up and headed to the church.

Looking through the window at the Sword Saintess inside the church, his eyes were full of sorrow and helplessness.

At this moment, the Holy Mother noticed him and whispered, "Your Majesty, you are..."

"You know the current situation. Tell me, what should I do?"

Charles II asked helplessly.

The Holy Mother was silent for a moment, finally deciding, "It depends on what you think, Your Majesty. On one side is the people, on the other is her."

The news that the Sword Saintess had given birth to a goblin had spread throughout the royal city.

Residents were holding large-scale protests, demanding the execution of the goblin.

Especially those villagers from other regions who had been plundered by goblins, they hated it to the core.

Having nowhere to vent their anger, this was now the best place.

"Kill the goblin! Nobles must set an example!"

"Human territory cannot tolerate a living goblin!"

"Kill it! Avenge my child! It must be killed!!!"

"If you don't kill it, we won't stop for a day!"

On the streets, outside the church.

Countless residents gathered, expressing their hatred for the goblin.

With internal and external troubles, King Lionheart hadn't slept well for days.

Church.

Finally, Charles II walked in, speaking calmly, "Alice, are you feeling better lately?"

"Your Majesty? I'm not sick, why say that?"

Alice Nia asked in confusion.

She was rocking a wooden horse, on which sat the goblin she had given birth to.

In a few days, it had grown to the size of a baby.

Looking at its evil face, drooling, frantically shaking the wooden horse, making a 'creak creak' sound.

Charles II's face immediately darkened.

A naturally evil magical creature, the wooden horse was originally a child's toy.

In its hands, it was violently dismantled.

Because there were already two broken wooden horses piled up beside it.

Then he coldly asked, "Alice, have you heard the noise outside these days?"

"I've heard it."

Alice replied indifferently.

Charles II's expression suddenly changed, surprised, "And what do you think?"

However, Alice didn't care at all, "I don't care about them. I'm just an ordinary person now, no longer the Sword Saintess."

Hearing this.

Charles II felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Finally, he made up his mind.

"I didn't expect you to become like this because of a goblin. I should have eliminated the threat back then..."

Charles II said painfully.

The sound of metal scraping echoed.

He slowly drew the golden-handled longsword from his waist.

Looking at Alice, he said solemnly, "Alice, step aside a bit, I might hurt you..."