Chapter 31: Call Me King

At this time, in the open space, there was a dead silence, more than 700 goblins, they didn't even dare to say a word, the purple-eyed goblin with a smile not far away was really terrifying, if you didn't agree with it, who could withstand it?

Ye Qiong, on the other hand, looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction, and sure enough, fear is the best weapon to deal with goblins.

He didn't start speaking right away, but silently exuded mental power fluctuations to exert pressure.

Now is not the time, the goblins' psychological defenses have not yet reached the limit, and he wants to make the goblins fearful, suspicious, and constantly hovering on the edge of life and death.

In this way, they can remember themselves and remember them unforgettable.

Time was passing quietly, and an invisible coercion was wrapped around the hearts of many goblins, their heartbeats were constantly accelerating, and sweat was constantly flowing from their foreheads, and before they knew it, they didn't even notice that their hands were trembling.

Sometimes, the unknown is more terrifying than the known, and they are like sinners waiting for a court trial, for fear that they will end up with a death sentence.

"Smack"

A crisp slap knocked them back to reality, and the sound was the same one that the purple-eyed goblin was coming from in front of them.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, if he hadn't killed a goblin just now, all the goblins present would probably only think he was a kind sage.

I only heard him say slowly: "I know that goblins have always been lazy, and you must be disgruntled when I wake you up so early."

I'm of the same race as you, so I know what you're thinking.

But, I did it anyway, do you know why? ”

Questions were asked, but none of the goblins dared to answer.

Ye Qiong continued: "Because all of you goblins combined can't defeat me. ”

After saying this, as if to confirm his words, he once again exuded spiritual power fluctuations, and all the goblins in the clearing suddenly felt difficult to breathe, but fortunately, this time it was lifted extremely quickly.

"I'm tired of your weakness, and I'm tired of your short-sighted gaze and your character of bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

I'm even more tired of the fact that you've never been adventurous or heroic, something I've experienced in my tribe.

I pulled out a piece of wild boar and asked an old goblin for help, who greedily reached out and demanded more from me.

At that time, I had just come to the tribe, and my personality was not bad, so I agreed, but the two pieces of wild boar meat were treated carelessly.

Later, when I learned to be smart, and when I asked for help from another goblin, I pulled out the stone hammer in my hand, yes, the one I have now.

You know what? Even though I didn't give anything, I still got the results I wanted.

Then I understood that there is no point in treating you gently.

Gentleness is more like a proof of weakness to you trash, and only tyranny and absolute force can make you understand what respect is.

Why did the sage you once revere die at the hands of the silver dragon, but not a single goblin dared to go to its old mansion?

Because you are afraid, afraid of the retribution of the silver dragon, even if you know that the old mansion may contain a way to evolve the Goblin Sage, you do not dare to go there, this is the adventurous spirit that you do not have.

While I'm here to talk at length, none of you goblins dare to refute it, and that's the kind of heroism you've never had.

You are always waiting, waiting for the sage to appear, waiting for the hero to appear, but you are doing nothing. Do not doubt, and if you do not believe it, I will prove it to you. ”

Ye Qiong threw the stone hammer in his hand in front of the goblins, and said in a casual tone:

"I'll give you one last chance, this is your last chance to resist, pick up the stone hammer on the ground, kill me, rest assured, I won't have any resistance.

In ten minutes, if a goblin dares to kill me, you will be free again, if not, kneel down and call me king, can you accept this condition? ”

The goblins were silent.

Ye Qiong said to himself: "Since you are silent, then I will assume that you agree." ”

After saying this, he stopped speaking, and looked at the more than 700 goblins in front of him playfully.

First oppress them with absolute power, and then take them first, telling them that all the goblins combined can't defeat him.

Give them psychological cues and tell them that they are facing an enemy that they simply cannot win.

In this case, the goblins will only look left and right, pinning their hopes on others, they will look forward to the appearance of gentle sages, and they will always look forward to the appearance of brave heroes, while they will always hide behind and remain silent.

No, it's been almost three minutes, and the stone hammer on the ground is still there, even though he promised not to resist, no goblin dares to move.

They don't have the spirit of adventure, they don't believe in verbal words at all, and only when the prey is really tired, will they rush forward and fall into the ground.

Now that Ye Qiong is high, confident and has everything in his hands, how can he be hooked with the prey that is showing fatigue?

Five minutes passed, and no goblin dared to move.

In this regard, Ye Qiong was slightly disappointed, he originally planned to use the effect of using his own mental manipulation, but it seemed that he was still worried about it after all.

This group of goblins is a group of mud that can't support the wall, and it is unrealistic to ask them to risk their lives to be spearhead birds.

The ten-minute deadline was up in the blink of an eye, and he began to count down: "Ten, nine, eight....... Three, two, one, it's time. ”

"You are really smart, you will always make the right choice for yourself, I am sure, you will be as smart as ever, now, what should you do?"

After saying this, the many goblins only hesitated for a moment, then knelt down and shouted in a rising voice:

"King!"

"King!"

"I can't hear you! So quietly still want to be the overlord of the Sunset Forest? This sentence, Ye Qiong shouted with spiritual power, as if to express his dissatisfaction.

The goblins' voices came out again, this time, much bigger than before: "King! ”

It's still up and down, it's not neat at all, but he doesn't care, what the goblin thinks in his heart, he naturally understands, isn't it just to deal with this goblin who wants to be the king first, and then quickly flee the tribe at night.

He had already mastered the despicable race of goblins, so he didn't set the rules in the first place.

It gave them a glimmer of hope that they could be free, and if there was really no hope at all, it was impossible for the goblins to really riot.

"Smack"

Ye Qiong's applause interrupted the goblins' shouting, only to hear him say to the many goblins with a little disdain: "If you call me king, you won't still feel that you can run away, right?" ”