Wei Youfang thought it was not unreasonable, if the entire goblin clan lost the war, although the cat demon would not wipe out the goblins, the status of the goblins would definitely become low, and most of them would not be able to escape the fate of being slaves and servants, let alone thinking about any cultivation resources. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info estimated that at that time, Wei Youfang's best situation was to be an honest servant goblin, and then humbly eat and wait for death.

Wei Youfang naturally didn't want things to come to this point, but this kind of thing was obviously not something that a person with the strength of a goblin captain could influence. Although he knew that things could not be changed by himself, Wei Youfang decided that when the imaginary defeat really happened, he still had to fight hard, after all, Wei Youfang really couldn't do such a thing as being tied up.

After practicing with Brother Du Lei for a period of time, Wei Youfang's control of his own ability has made great progress, although he still hasn't broken through the level of goblin team rate, but Wei Youfang is still very happy. After all, if you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles, and if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river. Every small step forward is a stepping stone to your own success.

The days passed in anxious waiting. It has been five days since the Green King's army left the city, and the people in the city are panicking, and they still haven't received a trace of news from the front. After Wei Youfang's work was over, he still went to Brother Du Lei to learn martial arts together as before, but today he always felt a little restless, as if something was about to happen.

So in the battle with Du Lei, there was always a burst of mental trance. After being punched to the left shoulder by Du Lei and his body fell down, Wei Youfang waved his hand, "If you don't fight, you won't fight." That's all for today. Du Lei didn't feel strange when he heard it, Wei Youfang's state didn't seem to be good today, and he stretched out his hand to help Wei Youfang, "You are restless today, don't practice, are you too tired from practicing recently, it's good to rest for a day." Wei Youfang didn't explain anything, chatted with Du Lei absentmindedly, found a reason, and turned back to his room.

The night was getting deeper, and Wei Youfang was still unable to sleep after tossing and turning on the boat, was it because he didn't know if the Green King's army had successfully supported Ge Yu's army was too nervous now?

The next day, I don't know if the sun rose later than usual, when Wei Youfang and the others had already gotten up and were about to go to duty, the sky was not yet bright, could it be raining? Wei Youfang thought about it all night last night, and naturally he didn't have any energy when he got up early, and Wei Youfang, who was in a daze, went to the second floor with Du Lei.

There were not many guests today, and there were three or two kittens. Wei Youfang yawned, looked at the empty room, and finally couldn't help it, "Brother Du Lei, help me take a look, I'll go back and make up for sleep, if the chief Ge Luo comes over and finds that I'm not there, you can say that I went to the toilet, and find an opportunity to call me when the time comes." With that, he secretly looked around and ran away. Du Lei smiled helplessly when he saw Wei Youfang like this, this is not the first time, Du Lei is used to Wei Youfang's skipping work, this kid is really lucky, and he has not been seen by the principal until now.

Wei Youfang escaped by smearing oil on the soles of his feet, hey, Wei Youfang may not be very proficient in professional courses or something in college for a few years, but skills such as skipping classes have indeed been practiced to proficiency MAX. slipped to the first floor and was about to run to the inner courtyard when Wei Youfang suddenly heard a noise floating out of the door, and his attention couldn't help but be attracted to it.

Wei Youfang greeted the two doormen with a smile, and then walked to the door. The scene in front of us was so spectacular, countless goblins, old and young, dressed in white moon robes, poured into the streets from all corners of the streets, shouting slogans such as "God's light shines on our way" or "The prophet guides us to perceive God's call", like water entering the sea, returning to the source and merging, and rushing towards the west city together. Could it be that today is a festival? Wei Youfang was puzzled.

He turned around, waved his hand at the two guards, and said, "Hey, brother, what day is it? Why are there so many people on the street?"

"Hey, you don't know that, this is the Prophet holding a meeting of the Cult of the Lord," the doorman said with a smile, "but it's been a long time since I've seen so many people go, and this time it's supposed to be a plenary meeting." Maybe I'm going to make some important decision. ”

After listening to this, Wei Youfang nodded at the goblin guard as if he didn't understand, "Brothers, you are busy, I'll go to the bathroom." With that, he smiled and ran to the backyard. "The whole clan of the Cult of the Lord God is on the assembly? Hehe, what a high-end look. Wei Youfang thought to himself, although he was itching in his heart, and wanted to go to the scene to see what this so-called plenary meeting looked like, but he had no choice but to work, and he really didn't have time (Wei Youfang touched his flushed face). Wei Youfang seemed to have to flee back to his room to carry out his great work of making up for sleep.

The West Side of the Holy City, Central Altar Square.

The goblins had already taken their seats in the square in an orderly manner, and as the last goblin entered, the whole square suddenly fell silent. The goblin who entered the arena walked slowly but surely, each step of the same pace as if it had been precisely calculated. The frequency of the strides also seems to be in line with the beat, and the walk is very rhythmic.

Under the watchful eyes of the main god cultists, the goblin finally walked to the center of the entire altar square and stopped. It was only then that everyone jumped out of the goblin's rhythm and saw the goblin's appearance clearly. Shriveled and thin, that's the first impression this goblin gives everyone. An old man in his last years, this is everyone's first definition of him. The wrinkles on his face are uneven and wave after wave, and the waves seem to be able to swallow people's eyes. It seems to be shorter than a normal goblin, but it has a superior aura in its bones. The most impressive thing is the pair of eyes, those two clear water-like starry eyes, with an aura opposite to age, always looking at people lightly, but with indescribable clarity. With a crown on his head, surrounded by sparkling diamonds, in the center of the crown, a blood-red and bright gem stands alone, like a noble and arrogant emperor.

When the goblins saw the shriveled old man clearly, one by one the goblins showed fanatical eyes, "Long live the prophet!" I don't know where a shout sounded first, which seemed to arouse the hearts of all the goblins. So, one after another shouts began to follow, echoing, one after another, gradually, the voices of the people merged into one, and the sound resounded through the sky.