The meaning of prestige is first and foremost fame, letting others know about it, and second, prestige, making others feel awe of them.

On the carriage, Chen Ye made this sentence bold and red, and he felt that this sentence was extremely important for him to gain prestige in the future.

"Stoff, how long will it take for the convoy to arrive at the castle?" he put away his soldering pen and looked at Stoff to the side.

"Back to Your Highness, it should be soon. "Storf isn't so sure.

The Red Leaf Collar is rarely divided out, so that there are few people in the entire kingdom who can know anything about it.

"Is it coming?" Chen Ye nodded.

Putting away the skin book, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Stoff, what do you think of these goblins?"

"Selfishness, greed, cowardice, dirtiness, stupidity, as long as the lowest qualities imaginable, they can see in them. Storf couldn't understand why His Royal Highness the Prince suddenly asked such a knowingly question.

He felt as if His Royal Highness the Prince had something to say, so after speaking, he quietly waited for His Royal Highness the Prince in front of him.

"You agree with me. Chen Ye nodded: "But you ignored a problem, there are a lot of them, and there are so many that I have to change my attitude towards them." ”

"Your Highness...."Stoff frowned, "maybe that filthy goblin is just nonsense, the goblin wasteland is so big, how can there be so many goblins? “

"Steward Storf, you can question one thing, but the truth is sometimes incredible, and I think a big part of the reason why the Goblin Wasteland is called the Wasteland is that these goblins are for food. Chen Ye sighed slightly: "I have checked the history of the continent, and the goblin wasteland should have been called the Picky Prairie hundreds of thousands of years ago, which was the origin of goblins and was once the richest place in the mainland. ”

Chen Ye looked at the butler in front of him, as a nobleman, this Fawkes does remember the glory of orcs, but in addition to orcs, this guy still inevitably has the arrogance of a nobleman, although he has never said it on his lips, but in his heart, no race has been taken by this guy.

Although compared to the nobles in Wangcheng who had been completely corrupted, this Fawkes was still a real nobleman, but Chen Ye felt in his heart that this Mr. Butler had indeed neglected to understand other races because of the arrogance in his heart.

This is not good news for him, in the near future, once he officially establishes himself in the Red Leaf Realm, his next goal is to open up a commercial channel connecting the human kingdom and the orc kingdom for a day, and even more so, the sea tribe, and the elves of the endless jungle.

Therefore he was in great need of an assistant who knew these races well, one of the people he had taken a fancy to him at the time, but this was not enough, one man's opinion was always prejudiced, and he needed two, if not more, people's opinions to support him.

There is no doubt about the housekeeper's talent in management, but his narrow prejudice makes his wisdom very narrow, and in a short period of time, this housekeeper will help him a lot, but the more things he comes into contact with in the future, this narrow prejudice will restrict the future of this housekeeper, and may even drag down some of his strategies.

Chen Ye never doubts his future, whether it is the system or the knowledge far beyond this world, it is his greatest capital.

For the housekeeper in front of him, who resolutely chose to follow him to this wasteland, he naturally did not want to forget about it one day in the future.

"Sit down and talk slowly. He opened the curtain of the carriage, and the convoy moved slowly, and the blood-colored wasteland outside would make people sigh at any time,

As they go deeper and deeper, almost the whole world has turned red now, and the soldiers walk together in twos and threes, the vigilance is not very high, when they see Chen Ye, they will occasionally flash a fear or two in their eyes, and then their bodies will stand upright, and they will be very dedicated.

Seeing this, Chen Ye just rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, these soldiers didn't know how long they hadn't experienced war, and they had long forgotten the regulations on the battlefield, maybe only continuous war could make these soldiers remember those regulations forever.

"Your Highness, I don't understand it. Storf sat across from Chen Ye.

"You say. Chen Ye smiled slightly.

"Your Highness, why do you believe the words of a goblin without any evidence?" Stoff had also wondered if His Royal Highness had verified the matter, but since that robbery, His Royal Highness had never left the carriage, and had not shied away from him in most matters.

Everyone knows that the most untrustworthy people in the world, except for those merchants, are goblins, and it is difficult for Stoff to accept that he believes the words of a goblin just by a few words.

"Proof?" he looked amused, and got up to take down a thick book of animal skins from the bookshelf behind him, one of the three things he had taken with him the most when he left the kingdom, the other two were naturally a golden dragon and a grain.

He pushed the leather book in front of Stoff: "You open the thirtieth sheet, it is a record of the origin of the goblins, which describes in detail the original appearance of the Pickage Prairie, which is the largest green jade on the continent, and there is a magical undead grass growing on it, and the number is scarce. ”

"This.... What does that mean?"

"Of course it doesn't mean anything, you're turning backwards, on page forty-one, the green jade is no longer verdant, and the legend of the Pickage is beginning to come to an end. ”

"This?"

"Turning back, on page forty-five, the filthy ones have completely forgotten the honor of the Pickage, they fled into the ground, they gnawed on the grass roots, the green jade was polluted by these filthy fellows, the undead grass began to get more room to grow, their skin was no longer as green as the Pickage, it was turned blood-red by the undead grass, it was the blood and tears of the goblins. ”

"Your Highness, are you saying that the reason why this red leaf collar is full of undead grass is actually that those goblins have eaten up the rhizomes of other plants, and only the undead grass has more and more of its strange properties of immortality?"

Seeing Stoff's expression, Chen Ye smiled slightly: "Do you think that the undead grass is really formed by a phoenix spilling blood on the wasteland?

He sighed slightly: "If you want the undead grass to spread all over the wasteland, there is only an incomparably large race to help them and help them destroy the other plants that compete with them for living space, and this race is the goblin race, they can only destroy all the other plants all over the wasteland, and then only the undead grass remains." ”

"But that's not right, Your Highness, there are still blood bananas in the wasteland. Storf shook his head suddenly.

"My Butler, are you wise as Fox?" he rolled his eyes as he looked at Stoff, "Do you think the bananas of the Blood Banana are better or the roots are better? Have you ever heard of anyone eating the bitter roots? and who would dare to risk provoking Orephine to destroy their food?"

I see, Stoff muttered.

"I'm telling you this, of course, not just to let you know that there are a lot of goblins, but to let you think of a way to solve these goblins, remember that I don't want to hear about unrealistic ways to eliminate them, and I don't want to hear a way that has no essential change, you go to study this history of the continent, when you find a way, come to me again, and I think there is a young lady named Calyi among my guard knights who may be able to help you, and you can also go to him and ask." ”

After speaking, Chen Ye shrugged his shoulders and looked out the window, the way to deal with goblins was actually a simple idea in his heart, but he was not very mature, so he would find Stoff, which was a test for Stoff, to listen to his opinion, and to let Stoff know more about other races.