Dragon beasts, except for the various defects they were born with, are not much different from real dragons, and their dragon blood can even be used to make dragon blood potions.

A week later, fed with plenty of fresh meat from Terrence, the broodlings quickly returned to their original size, instead of the scrawny "skeleton dragon" they had just brought back to the underground dragon's lair.

"Bill! Go get those trees! ”

Bill, in order to make it easier to call him in the future, Terrence gave the young drake this name, because on the day he brought him back, he directly ate the goblins' reserve food for the next few days!

This made Terrence want to kill the foodie for a while, but he held back.

As for the name Bill, kill Bill, kill Bill, Bill who can't be killed, Bill is killed..... The name is pure Terrence of bad taste.

Terrence directs the drakemon to carry the felled wood, while also working on his physical strength.

The young dragon dragon beast did not inherit the dragon inheritance, so the path of magic could not be taken, so it could only take the route of refining the body.

After the trees are brought in, Terrence will arrange for the goblins to split the trees and make them into planks, and then cut the planks again according to their size, drill holes, and string them together with straw ropes, and a simple and practical wooden plank armor is ready.

Plank-made plate armor doesn't have enough defense, but it gives goblins more protection and boosts their confidence.

In addition to taking the drake Bill for a walk in the forest, Terrence also had to supervise the progress of the production of wooden plate armor, daily fishing, the development and expansion of the underground dragon's nest, the cutting and transportation of wood, etc., and of course, more time was spent studying all kinds of strange magic in the dragon legacy.

Some magic is very useful, such as Terrence recently found a soul magic, although it is very mentally consuming, but with this magic, he can have a simple communication with Bill the Drakemon.

Although Drake Bill is really ..... in his wisdom It may be similar to the IQ of a human toddler, who can only pronounce individual syllable characters.

However, it's better than not being able to communicate at all.

Soon, it was getting late, and the last goblin of the day was dressed in full-body wooden plate armor, and most of his weapons were stone spears made of sharpened stone tied to the tips of wooden clubs.

Because of the unexpected situation, the number of stone spears that Terrence has on is four.

In order to boost morale, Terrence held a rare convention, and after Terrence gave some clichéd speeches, the first campfire barbecue meeting began.

The goblins let go of their stomachs to eat, because their master Terrence said that tomorrow they will fight to eradicate the demonized goblins one by one! So of course you have to be full!

The fish people stay away from the campfire, where the flames tend to dry and evaporate the mucus on their bodies, which can dry out their skin.

The barbecue is cooked with a special goblin, and they only need to coat it with the seasoning plant that Old Jill found in the forest, and it tastes much better than sashimi!

Especially Black Fat, he often went to old Jill from time to time to discuss the knowledge of seasoning plants.

Leaning against a large tree, Pallaya was still a little awake, she had been pulled up by Terrence to attend the bonfire.

After attending the first half of the party, Terrence flew into the forest to prepare for tomorrow's cleanup.

Flying to his destination, Terrence unleashed a soundproofing magic that enveloped him, before flapping his dragon wings and flying near the Great Rift.

With the advantage of flight altitude and Dragon's Eye's excellent night vision, Terrence could clearly see that there were many wandering demonized goblins in the forest below.

Since the Great Rift, the closer you get to the Great Rift Valley, the more dense the demonic goblins become.

This made Terrence wonder what to do, maybe it was the source of the demonic aura that leaked from the abyss?

Flying all the way, Terrence's whereabouts didn't cause a reaction from the demonic goblins due to soundproofing magic.

After flying for more than ten minutes, he came to the valley, where the energy fluctuations made Terrence a little jealous.

Using his magical eyes, Terrence could see the abyssal energy spilling out from the valley floor like filthy and sticky smoke.

And the direct contact is those demonized goblins, and even Terrence has seen a few goblins that are already very deeply demonized, with magic horns growing on their heads, and they are about to become half-demonic demonized creatures.

Of course, they are also some of the strongest demonized goblins.

The aura of the abyss made Terrence instinctively disgusted, so he didn't stay long, and quickly left after gathering general information.

Back at the Dragon's Lair, the bonfire on the ground has ended, and except for the goblins who are on vigil at the entrance of the tunnel, the rest of the family members go back to sleep to face the battle that will come tomorrow.

When Terrence returned, he digested the information he had seen in the Great Rift and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Terrence opened his blue-white dragon pupils and patted the dragon's face to wake himself up, a night's rest was as short as a nap, and the dragon's biological clock often woke him up on time.

Terrence got up and left the room, and several female goblins followed Black Fat to prepare breakfast, and today's breakfast was porridge with wild vegetables and fish, which was said to relieve the greasy taste of last night's barbecue.

After breakfast was quickly finished, Terrence came to the surface, where the fish-man Zilan was leading the goblins to train in the morning in the wooden plank armor.

Terrence saw that the goblins were already sweating profusely on their foreheads, but Zilan's seriousness and terrifying methods made them dare not stop.

"Good morning, Lord Terrence!"

Zilan in training nodded to Terrence.

"Well, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet! We're training. ”

"That's the end of today's training, let's take the little ones down for dinner!"

"Yes!"

Today is different from the past, and you can't train too much, so as not to affect the rush of the meeting.

Even though they could eat, the Goblins had to crawl back to the underground dragon's lair one by one along their special rope due to the presence of Terrence and their fish-man instructor, Zilan.

Then in the passage where Terrence and Zilan did not go down, he quickly spread his legs and ran towards the breakfast place!

After Terrence flew back to the underground dragon's lair, they became orderly to take meals one by one, which made Terrence very helpless.

But who made goblins such creatures?

After the Three Fishes and Goblins have breakfast, Terrence finds Old Jill again to find out what happened.

"The level of goblin demonization and their threat is deepening, I went to see the situation last night, and several of them are almost half-demons!"

"This ......"

Old Jill didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It's okay, lead the way, we'll wipe them out slowly."

"Praise be to you! Serving the great Lord Terrence is what I should do! ”

Terrence's words add some possibilities for old Jill to fulfill his wishes.