When Gordon gradually manifested the third title in the title column, it lifted the [Berserk] state on its body.

After the fury was lifted, Gordon felt a sense of exhaustion rise over him like never before, and he unconsciously fell down, his chin resting on the corpse.

The originally strong body was also like a balloon that had been deflated, and it changed back to its former appearance.

A black dragon larger than a foal.

At this time, although Gordon looked sluggish, none of the goblins dared to make any moves, and they all lay on the ground, hanging their heads one after another to show their submission.

Under the leadership of goblins who don't have second-order strength, these elite goblins are like a mass of scattered sand, and they can't be gathered without a leader.

Only Gordon can bring them together.

So, Gordon also had the heart to start looking at the new titles on the panel.

Title: Needless to say, you are strong enough to make these Goblins born in the Dekka clan fearful and subjugated, especially after the death of the chieftain, you will be their only refuge and hope. Now, inherit the will of the previous Goblin Chieftain and become the only king among them!, of course, you will also go further and further down the path of true dragon disgrace.

Wearing Effect: Strength ↑ Clan Dekka Prestige ↑

Because it was in the period of decline after the berserk, Gordon only felt that his body was hollowed out, so Gordon could not intuitively feel the power of the title to bless it.

I only knew that a warm current gushed out of my body, but it soon disappeared again, like a mud cow entering the sea, fleeting.

However, the effects of the sequelae of this berserk came and went quickly.

In just over thirty seconds, Gordon felt that his body was full of strength again, and even stronger than before!

It stood up, clenched its claws for a moment, then looked up at the goblins still lying respectfully on the ground.

The first order was given to them after unifying all the goblin tribes in the sewers.

"Take everything of value here and get out of here!"

Gordon had already planned to use the campfire hall as a base camp, and he had not thought about opening a mine.

So it's pretty straightforward to follow what you've done in the Kaz Clan and do it again.

Although the hall was empty and secluded, it was not as safe as the campfire hall in the sheep's intestine path.

And, there, too, it's a little more accustomed.

These newly subjugated Dika clans did not dare to refuse the new king's request, and the goblins of the other clans were too late to gloat, let alone object.

One by one, they all joined the demolition team, and for a while, the originally quiet hall was busy again.

The green figure was running around, and the materials and materials that were moved in the open space were almost piled up into a hill.

Gordon couldn't help but be amazed, this goblin tribe was the richest it had ever seen, but think about it, it's not so rich, where did it raise ten elite goblins.

You know, they eat a lot of food, and there are a lot of goblins that need to be enslaved, and generally speaking, the ratio of elite goblins to ordinary goblins is one to five, or even one to ten.

In other words, at least five goblins are required to supply one elite goblin.

Otherwise, the lack of survival resources will greatly reduce the strength of the elite goblins.

However, Gordon didn't have much of the heart to dwell on how these supplies came from now, after all, he would find out when he got back.

What it was even more curious about now was what the floating black light in front of it would bring to it.

It still remembers how the Goblin Chief removed the dragon's roar, that kind of power, it's quite interested!

Gordon didn't hesitate too much, and directly absorbed the trophy that it had come to the chief of the Dika clan, a black iron color talent light cluster.

The pale blue panel was also opened, and rows of familiar data information began to emerge, displayed in Gordon's field of vision.

[Ding!Detected that the host has inhaled a talent fragment, and the system is detecting it......]

[Progress 5%......]

......

[Progress 99%......]

[Ding!Detected successfully, detected as a second-order talent [Law of War]......]

[Yes/No to activate the talent.] 】

Talent: Laws of War

Effect: With war in your blood, you have a passionate charm in your words and deeds, and you can easily stir up the emotions of your dependents with a single word, so that their willpower is greatly improved, fearless, and not afraid of death, and with the blessing of the voice, your dependents will gain a small amount of agility, strength, stamina, and attack speed increase, the duration of which depends on when the war ends.

Notes: Crush them! for the king of the clan!

When Gordon saw this talent, he naturally did not hesitate to point out that although this kind of [Group Berserk Technique] is not as good as the [Bloodthirsty Technique] of the shaman.

But something is better than nothing, and he hasn't forgotten that his strength has almost swelled to hundreds of goblins.

There are more than a dozen elite goblins.

This kind of talent that can improve the strength of the group, Gordon can't wait to have a few more.

It's best to have a few [group stealth], [group magic weapon], [bear power], [cat's agility].

In this way, it doesn't have to do anything, and the goblins under its command will help it solve everything, after all, isn't there a famous saying.

When the buff piles up to 100,000 layers, the gods will kill you.

After the talent fragment was confirmed, it was immediately integrated into Gordon's body, and the talent list also quietly changed.

[Laws of War] (1/18), at the same time, a touch of use similar to [Roar of the Young Dragon] quietly appeared in Gordon's mind.

It is the same as the dragon's roar, but it has to be agitated with the bloodline in the body, and then manipulate the laws of war hidden in the bloodline.

Then the laws of war resonate with the hearts of their dependents and provoke their inner mania.

In this way, the family members can be fearless and wield the vigorous power in their bodies.

The process is the same as that of Bloodlust, except that Bloodlust is a little simpler and straightforward, directly using magic to change the recipient's body.

The [Law of War] is a hidden, sneaky kind, allowing the recipient to naturally accept the changes that occur in the body.

If the former is rough and brutal, then the latter is the kind that moisturizes things silently and boils frogs in warm water.

Although not as effective as the former, it is clear that the latter is stronger than the former in terms of sustainability.

After all, the aftereffects of Bloodlust are no joke.

After Gordon finished studying the use of the [Laws of War] in his mind.

The goblins were ready to go, just waiting for its order.

Looking at the goblins in front of him, who were as neat as one and numbered almost a hundred, Gordon couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

After all, it took less than three days to reunite the goblin tribes of the sewers from scratch.

Although it is not as good as those who are prone to subduing ogres and the same kind of dragon clan as real dragons, but with the body of a young dragon, it is like this.

Gordon was already happy with himself.

You eat it bite by bite, don't you?

Thinking about it, Gordon's eyes couldn't help but fall on the barren and broken stone steps in the distance of the hall, above the stone steps, there was a stone arch five or six meters high, and behind it, the familiar environment of the sewer.

That direction is the direction of the kobold's lair.

Now, the only thing left in this area that is not under Gordon's rule is it.

However, this matter has to be considered in the long run......

Gordon thought of the dragon-shaped pattern marked on the map, and a hint of gloom flashed in his dark golden vertical pupils.

"Let's go!"

Gordon got up and walked gracefully out of the quaint hall.

With an order, and Gordon who was drifting away.

The goblin army where the three clans gathered also opened one after another, and soon gathered into a long dragon.

Disappeared into the hall.

Leaving only a mess in the ground, as if to indicate something.