Chapter Seventy-Nine: [Choose, Dead or Alive?]

In the goblin processing factory, all the goblins stopped what they were doing and looked at the door in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

How can there be so many humans?

But they didn't attack immediately as Zhang Fan imagined.

Asen was the first to come back to his senses and asked tentatively, "Human, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to help you."

Zhang Fan walked slowly to their workbench and sat down.

That casual gesture, as if coming to his own home, this attitude made Ah Sen frown, and his heart was a little unhappy,

But there are dozens of people on the human side, and Asen doesn't dare to act rashly.

"Help, we goblins, we don't need human help."

Ah Sen looked at the humans in front of him vigilantly, and quietly made a few gestures, signaling those goblins to come closer to him.

These goblins are the most valuable treasures of the clan, and they possess skilled forging techniques and a wealth of experience.

To put it bluntly, they are the mainstay of the goblin people.

The other goblins walked up behind Arsen, a little frightened.

They had only heard of the human race, and this was the first time they had seen it, and they looked tall and scary.

The scariest thing is the same green guy, who is more than two meters tall!

"I just heard your conversation, you ...... What kind of puppet slave does it look like?"

Zhang Fan sat on the workbench and reached out to touch the robot.

The steel on the outside has been polished and a little reflective, and it is slippery to the touch, and the goblin's skills are really good.

"Are you willing to be slaves forever?"

"Do you want your children and relatives to be slaves?"

"Don't you have blood and backbone?"

"You ...... Don't you want to resist?"

Zhang Fan watched the robot casually, but his mouth kept talking.

That word pierced the hearts of the goblins like a sharp needle.

Slave!

"We are not slaves!"

Ah Sen roared, his angry eyes glaring at Zhang Fan.

Tears glistened in the eyes of all the goblins, and they were about to cry at the words of the slaves.

Zhang Fan glanced at it and was a little speechless, are these goblins glass hearts?

Originally, the purpose of saying these words was to arouse their blood, but I didn't expect them to be angry and crying, and they were also drunk.

Forget it, let's get straight to the point!

Jumping off the workbench, your mind moves, and you enter the demonic state!

Blood mist emanated violently from his body, and his eyes turned blood-red.

"You have two choices"

"Loyal to me, live, I'll help you kill the puppets"

"Loyal to the puppets, die!" I'll kill you both."

Although the tone is flat, it carries undoubted determination and domineering.

An overwhelming force descended on the goblins, and they were almost out of breath.

Zhang Fan is like a high king, and like a bloody ghost who came out of hell.

"Choose!"

Zhang Fan looked at this group of goblins indifferently.

They are talented, but if they cannot be used by me, they will be destroyed!

They must not be allowed to enhance the strength of other races.

A group of soldiers behind him, also holding weapons in their hands, surrounded these goblins.

Just wait for Zhang Fan's order!

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Asen's forehead, and he looked at Zhang Fan in horror and said, "Are you a demon clan? Not a human?"

"That's none of your business, choose!"

"Dead or alive?"

Bending his claws slightly, a trace of blood flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes.

He was sure that in a second, he would tear open the muscular goblin.

"We ...... We choose to live"

Arsen's strong body trembled a little.

The ferocity of the demon clan is notoriously fierce, and they will kill when they say they will kill it, and they will never hesitate.

"The smart choice"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly.

If the entire goblin clan can be subdued, then the weapons will be in place in the future.

To be honest, the weapons that come with the class are a bit scum, although they will be refreshed to new ones every day, but Zhang Fan is still not satisfied.

"But what I say doesn't count."

Asen hesitated for a moment and said.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, did they dare to disagree?

"This matter has to be reported to the patriarch of our goblins, I'm just an engineer, and I can't decide the major affairs of the race."

Ah Sen looked at Zhang Fan in embarrassment, for fear that he would kill someone if he disagreed.

"En......"

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Then take me to meet your goblin patriarch."

In order to subdue the goblin clan, Zhang Fan was not afraid of trouble, so he simply went to their clan.

By the way, you can see the living environment of other races, which is also quite interesting.

Escorting a group of goblins out of the cave, Athan somehow managed to get the hole back to a flat surface.

From the outside, there is no hidden hole in the ground.

"By the way, Asen, do you know how to use this?"

Zhang Fan thought for a moment and took out the berserk magic wand from his backpack.

"W-this? Where did you get that?"

With a look of disbelief on his face, Arsen took the berserk magic wand.

"From a group of goblins who killed a lot of my men and were killed by me"

Zhang Fan was a little strange, as for being so shocked, wasn't this thing created by them?

"Good kill! they're the scum of the goblins!"

Asen shouted, and the goblins around him looked relieved.

Zhang Fan was even more strange, how could the people who killed them be so happy?

"They are a group of depraved goblins who have gone down the wrong path in pursuit of higher-end forging techniques"

Arsen sighed.

"So, they're not in the same league as you?"

"That's right, they've long since been expelled from the goblins, and hatefully, they've built a race of their own."

Arsen said with a look of resentment.

Whether they have established a race or not, Zhang Fan doesn't care anymore

The main concern is whether they are in a gang or not.

"Do you know how to use this magic wand?"

Knowing that they were not in a group, Zhang Fan's tone was a little better.

It seems that goblins and dryads are the same, both good and bad.

"I won't use it, but the elders of the clan may use it."

Arsen shook his head.

Walking and chatting along the way, Zhang Fan also learned a little about the depraved ejaculation.

Once upon a time, there was a very talented goblin who dedicated his life to the cause of blacksmithing.

That genius goblin accidentally got a magic weapon of a cultivator, so he wanted to crack the structure of the magic weapon.

If you can crack the structure of the magic weapon, you can strengthen the original weapons.

But this magic weapon is very evil, and it has lost the goblin's mind and made him change his personality.

In the end, he took with him a lot of goblin people and resource materials, as well as some precious forging experience and books.

Directly led to the decline of the goblin clan.

Because of this, the goblin clan is now bullied by the puppet clan, and all the goblin people hate the goblins who broke away from the race, thinking that they are traitors and a group of degenerate goblins.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan roughly understood.

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