Chapter 23: Go bathe me!

"How's it going?" asked the White Wolf, not impatient, knowing that this matter would have too much impact on the Goblin Leader and his tribe, and that the decisions made by the Leader would affect the fate of their entire clan, so White Wolf decided to give the Goblin Leader plenty of time to think about it.

Although White Wolf felt that this goblin was a bit stupid, he doubted that the goblin leader could really make a rational judgment.

"Okay, I promise you, our entire clan of the Fire Staff Tribe is willing to serve you as Lord!" After a long and terrifying thought, the Goblin Leader finally made a decision and lay at the feet of the white wolf again. Hearing his words, the goblins around them also knelt down towards the white wolf.

"So you appointed me to be the master, don't you consult with the rest of the tribe?" thought to the white wolf, who thought that the reason why this leader was able to do such a thing was either because he really held power in the tribe, or because he was deceiving himself.

The white wolf sighed secretly in his heart, whether it was true or not, the goblin leader did not make a correct decision, and obediently compromised under the threat of violence, it seemed that he was protecting himself, but in fact he put his fate in the hands of others, the history of modern China has illustrated this countless times, but the white wolf does not think that these goblins have such historical experience and historical wisdom.

He probably understood the reason why this tribe had declined to the point of being driven out of the underworld, that is, they were bloodless, and such creatures were lambs to the slaughter in the cruelty of nature.

Quite unlike what Alyssa said, goblins are not exactly a violent and cruel species, and there are branches like the white wolf in front of them.

"But there's not much food in our tribe anymore... I'm afraid that there will be nothing to offer you. The goblin leader straightened his waist and looked at the white wolf with some uneasiness, if there is no food to give, he can only dedicate the other goblins in the tribe to this god, in fact, this is also a common practice in the underground world.

"I don't want you to make offerings, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, I'm not a cripple, why can't I go hunting by myself?" The white wolf was disdainful of the goblin leader's words, what qualifications did a tribe that couldn't even take care of itself have to take care of him?

Although the combat power is scum, but it can be compensated for with training, although there is no blood, but at least there is a desire to protect his family, although the smell of the body makes the white wolf feel disgusting, but they still seem to understand morality, peace-loving, the white wolf feels that such a goblin tribe has the value of its existence, he can't watch these guys destroy themselves because of their incompetence.

"I will not pursue your attack on my temple, and these things are also the deposit I paid you. The white wolf pointed to the materials behind him, he saw the dragon corpse, and he had a whim, he could resist a fireball technique and these guys regarded him as the god of flames, so if they saw with their own eyes that when the dragon was still alive, it could continuously spew out, and the dragon flame that was 4 times larger than that fireball would they feel? I'm afraid I don't want to treat it as a god, but unfortunately this god is being dragged by them as food, which is really quite ironic.

I don't know what the religion of these goblins is, what kind of god is the god of fire in their mouths?

"Master, what should we do now?" said the goblin leader with trepidation, for fear that the white wolf would give him some order to sacrifice a live goblin.

"Do you need to say it, you, all of you, go and give me a bath and come back!" the white wolf finally couldn't take it anymore and said the sentence he had wanted to say a long time ago.

The white wolf drove all the goblins to the river, including the two wounded with broken bones, and after confirming that the god of flames had no intention of drowning them in the water, the goblins reluctantly took off their animal skin clothes and soaked beside the shallows in the river.

"Bathing has many benefits, not only to keep yourself clean, to prevent disease, but also to reduce your smell and avoid being targeted by predators like me. The white wolf said bitterly to the goblins, though he wasn't sure if the fools' brains would understand him.

The white wolf ran into the woods and broke a branch down, there are many leaves on this branch, this leaf white wolf called it "soap leaf", he was exploring the woods half a year ago, looking for ingredients when he found it, at that time he accidentally found that the juice of this leaf has a soap-like effect, can be used to clear the dirt, every time he bathes with this leaf.

The white wolf is also very clean, and he is quite precious to his white wolf fur like pure snowflakes.

The two goblin wounded were more unlucky, the white wolf could only give them a little simple treatment, fixed the broken part of their bones with straight and thick branches, and then used vines to wrap the branches together, and their lives seemed to be fine, but whether the arm could be saved or not was all up to God's will, and the white wolf did not feel guilty for injuring these two guys, after all, they attacked the white wolf first, in order not to be stabbed by their stone spear, in the fierce battle, the white wolf could only be heavy-handed, and it was already considered the mercy of the white wolf if he didn't break their necks on the spot。

Carrying the branches with leaves to the bank of the river, letting each goblin pull a few leaves down from the branches, and then instructing them how to scrub their bodies, the white wolf feels like a babysitter taking care of babies now, but unfortunately these babies are too ugly, but the white wolf doesn't need to treat them as gently as babies at all, he only needs to be strict with them, and these goblins only need to obey.

Of course, the white wolf also hopes that these goblins can understand why they want to do this, so he has been explaining the benefits of bathing to them, and he hopes that one day these guys can voluntarily go to the bath, instead of being forced by him to reluctantly soak in the water like a dead fish.

Looking at the somewhat blackened water next to the goblin, the white wolf couldn't help but jump his eyelids, how long had it been before he had not washed it to get dirty like this? He suddenly felt a little distressed about the claws he had used to press the goblin to the ground before, so he also picked up the soap leaf and rubbed it back and forth in the water several times. However, the white wolf felt that it was perhaps the people who lived in the lower reaches of the river who should be more distressed, because they might have to drink the river's water then.

"It's disgusting!" The white wolf shook his head, he decided not to think about it anymore, such a disgusting thing made his stomach a little unbearable.