It is an enduring truth of human society that no one can give kindness to another person for no reason.

In his previous life, Rimuru was a 37-year-old middle-aged male who was about to become a sage, and he was soft-hearted and unable to refuse commissions, which also led to his overly simple personality.

It is unreasonable for Yahara to reveal his identity as an adventurer, but to stay in a barren goblin village to help him build.

Therefore, he needed to use the Dewagang incident to temporarily dispel Rimuru's suspicions and lay the foundation for future development.

"Really?" Rimuru's voice was full of joy, and her blue body trembled with excitement, and she immediately thought:

"Oh yes, you didn't see it just now, the goblins from other places are also here, and our village is going to grow again!"

Hearing this, Yahara was stunned for a while, and subconsciously said, "There are too many people, right?" Can the current infrastructure cope? ”

"There are about five hundred, barely enough to sustain with the materials you arranged to collect."

The eyes of the Lingyuzi who were standing on the side lit up, and he suddenly said, "Why don't you go to Master Kaijin and them first, and see what to do next?" ”

After agreeing on the agreement, the two of them stepped out of the tent and planned for the budding goblin village.

After some discussions, everyone came up with the idea of relocation.

In order to develop and grow, a superior geographical environment is indispensable, and proximity to water sources, fertile soil, and convenient transportation are hard conditions.

As before, Rimuru fell in love with the cave where he had lived before.

Family plots aside, it's the best place to live.

Mirud, who is good at architecture, is responsible for designing the blueprint of the village, and Rimuru names the five hundred new goblins one by one, so that they can complete their evolution and better devote themselves to the construction of the village.

Cajun carefully prepares the tools needed for the blacksmith, and enlists the help of Yahara, while Glom and Dold complete the costume design with the help of Zero.

Everything is ready, and the Goblin Village is officially moving towards the town.

Since the people involved in the work are at least D-class monsters, their intelligence has increased and their learning ability has increased greatly. The physique also became stronger and stronger, so the condition of the new base changed day by day.

The capital was located near the cave, where it was expected that the dwellings of Rimuru and Yahara and Remnant were built. The patriarch's dwellings stretched from there, and the houses of the inhabitants surrounded the area, forming the prototype of the city.

Second, water is diverted from the river, water supply and drainage systems are set up, and there is even a water pipe to purify the water quality, and finally it is distributed to each house.

In addition, Yahara proposed to set up a large cross-shaped road to communicate with the various buildings, and to open up routes to other countries in the future.

The days flew by like this, and during this period, Yehara also took action more than once to solve the attacked monsters, and roughly figured out his strength.

The level of ordinary A-class monsters, with all means, only touches the level of A+.

At the moment, it's a very considerable strength, but...

Thinking of the terrifying monster that was about to usher in the Storm Vortex and the Pig-headed Emperor in the future, Yahara couldn't stop worrying in his heart.

"Mr. Yahara, there is an ant colony attack from the east from the Liglu team, please go to the location and take a look."

Rimuru's voice sounded in his head, and Yahara looked up at the deep jungle to the east, where the lush trees obscured almost half of the sky, and there seemed to be imperceptible movements in the interweaving of tree shadows.

"No problem."

Yahara's figure flashed, and in an instant, he burst out, leaving the place where Fang Cai was, and speeding towards the depths of the jungle.

The closer he got to the spot Rimuru had indicated, the more he could feel the tremors of the earth, the irregular vibrations of the sound, as if there were thousands of horses galloping.

Following the movement, he crept to a nearby treetop, ready to observe the situation.

Several black ants, several times stronger than the evolved goblins, were sturdy, waving their forelimbs and making a squirming sound, chasing after several adventurers who were rushing to the location of the night plain.

"Damn it!" Yahara's eyes froze, and he secretly felt bad in his heart. If the black ant didn't rush here, he could take it in batches with a sneak attack.

This horde of monsters is very difficult!

"Realm unfolds!"

"[Eat the Sea of Light]!"

The Great Forest of Zhula is the habitat of all living beings, with an incomparably rich breath of life, lush greenery, and abundant monsters, which is the most suitable for performing the magic of the Flower Palace.

Rainbows of green light burst out of the ground, intersecting with the towering trees around them, like a substantial ocean covering the black ant colony, and the turquoise blue light almost filled the land.

"What is this?"

"Black antmon's abilities?"

Listening to the speeches of the following brainless people, Yahara was too lazy to hide, and immediately jumped down with the knife in his right hand, falling slowly like a fallen leaf, without making a sound.

"Who are you? You made this thing? A male adventurer holding a gray iron sword with parted bangs in the middle frowned, thinking of the turquoise light curtain around him, full of vigilance.

"That's not the point, the point is that you're bringing the danger."

Yehara's face was calm, and the black long knife slowly pointed at the three black ants in front of him who were staring at him vigilantly, and said slowly.

"Ahh I'm sorry, but... There's no way we can't do it......" The female adventurer holding the staff suddenly realized, her face flushed, and her voice became quieter and quieter.

"Shhh

The black ant beast is irrepressible, and at this moment, when he sees someone hindering himself from foraging, he is even more irritable, and his huge body shoots towards the night plain, and its hideous mouthparts and forelimbs are like sharp swords, shooting out.

"Be careful!"

A man in a white robe and a white mask standing on the side reminded in a low voice, the long sword at his waist also ready to fire.

In the next second, countless thick and extended tree roots drilled out of the ground, not fast, but with a rumbling roar, they turned into ropes in the sky and wrapped around the three black ants.

At the same time, countless gorgeous flowers and plants grew on the ground in an instant, and the pleasant fragrance wafted in the air, as if you were in a beautiful flower field.

"Shhh The tentacles on the head of the black ant were slightly dark, the strength of the forelimbs of the fan decreased, and the cracks in the roots of the tree stopped spreading, as if they had given up the struggle.

"Fortunately, I've seen this kind of monster before, otherwise it would be really hard to fight." Yahara remembered the first time he encountered this kind of monster, and he pestered for several hours before killing it with the characteristics of the flower royal technique.

"Zeng!"

Countless surging mana surged from the black long knife, which burst into flames in the blink of an eye, swirling waves of qi around the red blazing flames, lining the night plain like a killing god.

"This guy... Is it the same move as me? ”

Unlike the other three adventurers, her eyes hidden behind the mask stared at the back of Yahara, her body standing still.