I love standing on that high hill and looking out at everything in front of me, it's so condescending.

Blue skies, white clouds, two meaningless colors that took up half of my field of vision, stretched to the end of the sky, until they merged with the blurred mountains of the distant peaks into an even more disgusting color.

While a lot of pretending bards will write a few lines in this situation to show that they are different, I would never do that.

How could an aspiring goblin do such a pointless thing, and I don't like this color because I can't name him.

Everyone knows that goblins are a race that loves face. We don't like anything we don't understand.

But then again, I couldn't figure out what this color was called that was fading in the sky.

I can't think of a way to show how stupid I am, but the goblin's dictionary can't find a word that can express 100% meaning, and maybe it's not the dictionary's problem, because the goblin dictionary has some curse words, but few praise words.

Speaking of which, we have to talk about the curiosity of our goblins.

Our curiosity is beyond that of any other race in the world, and we have traveled all over the world, and this exploration began when the world was first born. I think those wise ancestors, in their exploration of the world, must have marked everything they saw as goblins, so that their descendants would know that this thing was actually the first thing we goblins discovered.

Yes, our ancestors once created unparalleled glory - a mighty empire that ruled the land, sea and air.

Towers are the miracles we have built, fierce dragons are our mounts, and the races that now bounce on the meadows are all slaves of our past. To this day, the goblin empire is still a supreme pride, and the wise sages have engraved this pride in the soul of every goblin.

Grandpa once proudly told me that there was nothing in this world that we goblins hadn't seen before.

Although the inferior races always say that we are a bunch of filthy reptiles that have just evolved and have no culture or history to speak of, we have always ignored this ignorant and childish slander. Know that our history is longer than any race!

Think of the myths and legends they use to deceive the next generation, and the goblins will appear in any of them. To cover up their pathetic childhood, these filthy goblins portray each goblin in the story as a greedy and ignorant runner, a stepping stone or even cannon fodder. They did this to hypnotize themselves so that they could forget the tragic years of slavery.

It is a deplorable race to trample on the dignity of other races to justify their own great deeds, which is the dirty source of their civilization.

We goblins are an open-minded race.

Although it is very despicable for certain civilizations to alter history, we do not pay too much attention to them. After all, it is the right way to live a good life, and there is no need to fight them for a moment of vanity.

Regardless of race, they do not like brutal wars. If the goblins are, they will know how the dead word is written.

Let's continue my gaze.

Winding rivers, dense forests, that's what I love to see the most.

When I was a child, my grandfather touched my head and pointed to the mountain in the distance and said, "Son, do you see? Everything you see now used to be the territory of our Casco family, no, our Casco family used to have a territory that is farther away than we see." Although I had not been further than the mountain, my grandfather told me that when he was younger, he and his family's warriors had ambushed a filthy caravan encroaching on our territory on the other side of the mountain. It was a terrible war, and my grandfather and the warriors of the clan fought for the glory of the goblins. ”

Although in that tragic war, only my grandfather's grandfather escaped from the family goblins who participated in the ambush, which indirectly led to the decline of the Casco family, but the spirit of my ancestors who fought for the family's ideals deeply inspired me. Ever since I heard this story, I have secretly vowed that I must restore my family's lost glory and fight for it for the rest of my life!

In order to gain the support of the most powerful Kabulu family, I ruthlessly abandoned my beautiful childhood sweetheart and pinched my nose to marry the ugly monster of the Kaburu family.

Although we goblins look the same in the eyes of those ignorant races, they don't understand the world of goblins at all. You must know that goblins are also aesthetic!

I'll never forget the night I got married, how I managed to swallow up the nausea I felt at any moment, and then I had sex with the eldest daughter of the Kaburu family, who looked like a piece of.

I'll never forget.

It's a stain that a man can never wash away, but it's definitely worth it!

Many people think that I climbed the Caburu family in order to become more popular, but I don't know that this is only the first step in my revival of the Casco family.

It was thanks to this political marriage that I took advantage of the family power brought by the ugly bastard, and cleaned up the parasites that were entrenched in our family's territory at the lowest cost. Since the decline of my family, the moths of humble origins have been encroaching on our Casco territory.

I want them to know who the real owner of this territory is.

Everything is in my hands.

I am an ambitious person and a capable person.

Over the next few years, I took advantage of various opportunities to slowly weaken the Kabul family. Under my careful arrangement, almost every battle will result in many casualties among the men brought by the stinky woman. The mentally retarded ones didn't notice my plans at all, because my acting skills fooled all the goblins.

Gradually, the Casco family has surpassed the Cablo family in strength, and I have begun to shake off the shadow of the political marriage. I found the poor childhood sweetheart, who has lost her former beauty as a wife, but I still like to be with her.

Successful men always need a harbor of the soul, and those gossips are no longer important. I don't care about that now, because I've become the most powerful goblin in the forest. Everyone, including the ugly bastard, the Kabulu family, must obey any orders I make.

That's right, I'm the overlord of this forest now, and all goblins must be subjugated at my feet. Everything they do must be done under my guidance, I am their teacher, I am their king.

A good overlord will never be satisfied with this. He will expand his territory and lay a foundation that will last forever.

At this time, my eyes were once again on the mountain that was almost disappearing into the sky.

That's right, my goal now is to bring that area on the other side of the mountain under my jurisdiction.

Of course, I will not settle for such a small goal, I will expand my territory to every place where my ancestors fought, and restore the glory of the Goblin Empire!

"Boss, boss, it's a big deal, it's a big deal. A hurried shout interrupted my musings, and my loyal subordinate Elaro hurried up. If he had a higher IQ, I would be more satisfied.

"Stupid, how many times have I taught you to call Your Majesty. "I really can't stand his stupidity, how many times I told him, I can't even learn the simplest name, it's really a waste. If it weren't for the fact that everyone else was stupider than him, I would have kicked this guy out a long time ago.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the adventuring team has come in, and a party of adventurers has come in. Ellaro's panicked expression gave the impression that a dragon was following him.

Adventure team? Are there still a few adventurers who have died under my hands over the years? The necklace I wear around my neck now is made of adventurers' teeth. It's a useless waste to be panicked like this!

Enraged, I was about to reprimand Ellaro, only to find that he was already in a different place. The green blood still spraying and the face of a human woman with no expression were my last memories.

"You're the leader of these goblins!