Chapter 38: Pile up corpses and open up the wasteland

The kobold leader is a kobold who was born and raised in a spider's nest.

When he emerges from the egg, he is much larger than the average kobold, and as he gets older, he gets bigger and bigger, and then becomes the new kobold leader.

He inherited all the best hammers and armor from the old leader, and led his tribe to live peacefully in the spiders' nests, where the underground spiders hunted and they ate the leftovers of the spiders, or the old and sick underground spiders, just like the usual kobolds.

Until one day, a group of crazy goblins came to the spider's lair.

These crazy goblins committed suicide like crazy at first, feeding the entire spider nest with their own flesh, and even the kobold tribe, which strictly controls the population on weekdays, has obtained quite a lot of food, and the kobold leader even laid two litters of kobold eggs himself.

But as they prepare to welcome the new members of the tribe, the problem arises.

I don't know when it began, these goblins began to slaughter underground spiders frantically, they killed spiders during the day, killed spiders at night, and even killed spiders when they slept, and when the underground spiders became fewer and fewer, these goblins began to go deeper and deeper into the spider nest, and the kobold leader instinctively felt that he couldn't continue like this, according to this momentum, the underground spiders would soon be slaughtered by them, and their tribe would have no stable food source.

He led the most elite warriors of his tribe and rushed out.

And the goblins who frantically killed the spiders in the underground also formed their own legions to face the entrance to the spider's lair.

This is the honor that belongs to the warriors, the glory of the tribe!

The kobold leader rushed forward without hesitation, and led his warriors to hammer the goblins to the ground, packed up their weapons and armor, and regarded them as their own trophies, and the victory belonged to the kobolds!

If it weren't for the fact that there was a powerful creature nearby, the kobold leader would have even led the kobold warriors to tear down the goblins' home!

After this victory, the most knowledgeable old kobold in the tribe, the only one who could understand the lingua franca of the underworld, performed a victory sacrifice for them, and while they were still holding the sacrifice, the goblins came again, but this time they came shirtless, rushing to their deaths like mad dogs.

The kobold leaders took this as a tribute, and the goblins were terrified, begging for forgiveness with their lives to ensure that their lowly tribe would survive!

Heh, goblins.

After these battles, the most knowledgeable old kobold in the tribe, the only one who can understand the lingua franca of the underground world, solemnly announced:

"Those goblins have surrendered, and they fear you and call you - Kramo!"

According to the old kobold, Kramo is the most terrifying existence in the underground world.

Believe it or not, the kobold leader Kramo believed it anyway.

From then on, the entire tribe began chanting his new name, Kramo! He will forever inscribe his name in the history of the kobold tribe, brave warrior, Kramer!

Then the goblins came again, and one of them shouted, "Grandson! ”

Kramer, the kobold leader who couldn't understand the lingua franca of the underworld, looked at the old kobold beside him inquiringly, he didn't know what these goblins were doing again, were they here to sacrifice themselves?

The old kobold pondered for a moment and said:

"It's a compliment, he's praising the leader with a compliment, but looking at how heavily armed they are, they probably want a decisive battle."

The kobold leader Kramo even began to like these goblins a little, and the kobold leader would never refuse the call to battle, and he bravely rushed over with a hammer.

When the first hammer first hammered the goblin who praised him, and the other hammer swept the goblin on the side, the goblin who flew out was even dented by his hammer, and shouted with blood:

"Damn, Lao Tzu's armor is broken again, and it will cost money to repair it again!"

The kobold leader Kramo didn't understand, but he could probably guess that he was praising himself.

After the kobold leader defeated one enemy after another, the goblins began to retreat, they dragged away the corpses of their companions, not daring to stop for a moment, although Kramo still wanted to pursue, but he still noticed the powerful aura in the distance, he still stopped.

When Kramo turned around and planned to return with his tribe, he found that his tribe had suffered some casualties, some were shot to the ground with bows and arrows, and some were hacked to death.

But Kramo knew that these were glorious sacrifices, that their souls would be received by their ancestors, and that their bodies would be roasted and eaten in the midst of a baptism of fire.

And then the next day, the goblins made a comeback.

This time the battle was still heroic, but his warriors suffered some more losses, and the goblins retreated again after losing half of them.

Kramo sensed that something was wrong, how could these goblins seem to be unstoppable, who was their mother, and could she give birth to them?

The situation seemed a little bad for the kobold, and Kramo looked at the single-digit members left around him, and he asked the old kobold for a solution, and the old kobold pondered for a moment and said:

"We've won a great victory, and it's time to take advantage of that victory and go deeper into the spider's nest."

Kramo felt that it made sense, and he led the remaining warriors to return to the depths of the lair, but when they reached the entrance, they found that the entrance to the lair was set up with a magical barrier, and they had no way to cross it.

And while Kramer was looking for a way to break through the barrier, the goblins, the goblins that seemed to be able to increase their value wirelessly, they came again!

Kramo clenched his hammer tightly, he was undaunted, and behold, another group of opponents worth killing was coming!

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Sherlock was amused by the indomitable will of these goblins, whether it was to be able to use them to make money in the future, to raid dungeons, or simply to allow them to complete the main quest they had posted, there was no reason for the kobolds to return to the depths of the spider's lair.

Sherlock placed a magical barrier at the entrance to the spider's lair, so that the kobolds had no way to return to the spider's lair and could only wander around the entrance.

The player's campaign was quite successful, and the forums referred to this act as the method of clearing the wasteland with corpses.

In just three days, they fought four waves of near-death battles, and then grinded down the group of kobold warriors bit by bit, and now at the entrance to the spider's lair, only a lone kobold leader, Kramer, remained.

They even organized a special battle, just to be able to retrieve the weapons and equipment scattered on the ground.

[Umegawa Kuko] detailed statistics on the forum in the past three days, using the method of piling corpses to attack the kobold tribe, the price paid by players, including the number of deaths in each battle, the repair cost of armor weapons, and the damage to the weapon armor during the battle, the cost of damage to the point that it cannot be repaired and can only be repurchased, etc., before and after, it has cost nearly 50,000 copper coins in three days, which almost swept away the copper coin savings of a hundred first-time test players.

The ensuing reaction was that the price of gold skyrocketed, and even local tyrant players would not spend money to buy copper coins.

Sherlock even found players who had not moved bricks for 10,000 years, such as [Arthur], [Burning Chest Hair], and Sylvanas, all of whom began to move bricks diligently, and the development of the entire dungeon also ushered in a rapid period.

Watching the players move bricks day and night, Sherlock was very pleased.

While these players were working hard to move bricks, Sherlock's booked carpentry room also began to work, and the [only more expensive] carpenter house in Winterfell was still very efficient, and a carpentry room was built in just one day, and a whole cart of short bows and arrows were brought over by the way, and stacked at the door of the core hall.

The carpentry workshop is very well built, and the facilities are very complete, such as a cooking table, a large pot, a crucible, a spoon, a seasoning stick, a spatula, and even a complete set of condiments.

However, the carpenter has not yet arrived, because he is looking for the best carpenter, so it will take a little time to arrive, [only more expensive] The construction stone man sent by the carpenter house said that it will only take about a week to arrive at the post.

Sherlock is not in a hurry, anyway, it is only these two days, although the blacksmith Simba works hard, but it is only these two days, and someone will soon come over to help him share part of the work pressure.

And those players who tested for the first time have also begun to sound the clarion call for the final attack on the boss Kramo.

First of all, on the forum, as a representative of the first test players, [Umegawa Cool] posted a theme post, and the name of the post was [Kobold Leader Kramo's Strategy Plan].

After just an hour of posting, it had already received a large number of clicks and replies, and Sherlock also clicked in and took a look, starting with a photo of the kobold leader Kramo wielding a hammer, and another photo taken from a distance.

I have to say that just from the photos, it is still very imposing.

Then, it's the content of the post, Sherlock read it, and it's still very detailed.