"Ogre, a mighty ogre, he's as tall as the tree over there, his arms are thicker than your thighs, his voice is like thunder, he says his name is roaring......" Goss struggled to describe the ogre's stoutness.

"Ogre, or Ogre Shaman?" Gavin seemed afraid that Goss didn't understand what he was trying to ask, adding, "The way he fights is melee?" Or casting. ”

"Melee combat." Goss was incredibly sure, "He used a huge wooden stick thicker than my waist, and I've never seen him cast a spell. ”

"When does he usually come?"

"Come once every ten days, usually the last two or three days, not fixed, sometimes early, sometimes late."

"Okay, I know, I understand your kindness, next, I will look at it, you go back to manage your people, let them mine as much as possible, it won't be long, my friend, will bring more food and new tools, I promise, the price of ore produced in our black well will be three times the last time you sold it." Gavin waved his hand, intending to end the conversation with Goss and continue preparing dinner.

"That's it?" Goss's face was full of incredulity, it was an ogre, a monster so powerful that it could eat half a kobold in one bite.

"That's all." Gavin smiled and nodded, "I'll talk about the rest of the matter when I'm done with it, and the self-proclaimed Guardian." ”

Gavin's reaction was completely unexpected, and Goss scratched the scales on his head, not knowing for a moment how to continue the conversation.

"By the way, what's going on with those two kobolds who just arrived?" Gavin suddenly remembered the two kobolds from earlier.

"It was a warrior from a nearby tribe who noticed that our side had better food and decided to join our tribe." Goss replied weakly.

If it were a normal time, Goss would have jumped high with joy, because for a kobold tribe, attracting other tribesmen to come to take refuge is a symbol of its own strength.

But now, Goss couldn't be happy at all, because it wasn't his own work, but the human in front of him.

Once this human decides to leave, and the extraordinary food is gone, these new kobolds will be the first to rebel, and even encourage the kobolds of the original tribe.

"I see." Gavin touched his chin, his eyes narrowing into a line.

If Anna had been here, she would have exclaimed in a low voice, Mr. Gavin was thinking of a bad idea again, and someone was going to be unlucky.

This integration of the kobold tribe is very beneficial to his future plans.

Gavin's plan to Bader was only the first step in his grand plan, how could his eyes be locked on just one vein, a small kobold tribe?

This is only his first foothold, as long as he has a firm foothold here, it is inevitable to expand outward.

That's right.

Gavin is ready to use these cannon fodder-like kobolds to conquer the rocks.

From the moment he woke up again, Gavin had been planning.

In the previous life, it has been proved that no matter how powerful an individual is, he is limited, and he must have his own power in order to better leverage his strength.

But if you want to establish your own power among human beings, even with the help of the memories of your previous life, it will be difficult to open up the situation without three or five years.

First, human exclusivity is relatively heavy, this characteristic, not only human, other intelligent races, most of them, like elves and dwarves, this kind of long-lived race, especially serious, there is a wise saying of elves that it takes a hundred years to know a person, and it takes another hundred years to trust a person.

The second is that most forces have rulers, and if he suddenly drills over and snatches the right to rule, he will definitely have a bit of infighting first, which will seriously waste energy.

After thinking about it, Gavin decided to break the mold and set his sights on the monster race.

Although the monster race also has the above flaws, it is not so serious.

The most important thing is that some means that are limited by morality, with them, do not cause any trouble.

Among them, the easiest monster races to learn are naturally goblins and kobolds.

There's a reason Gavin chose kobolds over goblins.

The main reason is that the distribution range of goblins is far wider and more numerous than kobolds, which causes them to have more conflicts with the human race, and their reputation is more stinky, and many people have blood feuds with goblins.

took Vic all the way, this feeling is even deeper, many knowledgeable businessmen are full of discrimination against Vic's goblin identity, let alone ordinary people.

Goss originally wanted to use the name of ogre to scare Gavin and them away.

In Goss's eyes, Gavin was more threatening to them, and especially to him.

Because of the needs of the ogre bandits, he can see through them at a glance, and as long as his greedy desires are satisfied, he will not pose any threat to the Black Well tribe, as well as his dominance.

Gavin is different, all his words and deeds so far are beyond his knowledge.

The other party's reaction this time was also beyond Goss's expectations, as if he didn't care at all about the ogre robber in his mouth, he should go out to hunt, and he should cook.

It can't be said that there has been no change at all, at least the female human has gone out less often, and even if she goes out, she usually doesn't go far.

In the end, Goss was shocked to find that the man, in his spare time, had the goblin sorcerer cast a spell and transformed him into a kobold.

This discovery made the scales on Goss's back stand up, why didn't he think of this?

Did the other party transform into a kobold and sneak into the black well to find out his secrets?

Or did the other party already know that the ogre robber was about to collect taxes?

Fortunately, in order to scare him away today, I told him about this in advance, and if he found out for himself, he didn't know what to do with himself.

After the male humans became kobolds, they were not idle, and in the open space by the river, they played with all kinds of weapons, not to mention, all kinds of movements, surprisingly coherent and beautiful, and the peeping Goss was a little straight-eyed, not to mention those little kobolds, one by one, cheering beside them.

……

"Hiccup......" roared with a long hiccup.

He was in a good mood today, whether it was a goblin or a kobold, he was very obedient, not only prepared a rich tribute for himself, let his bag be full, but also prepared a lot of food for himself, so that his stomach that had been hungry for two days had a good meal, and he didn't let himself run so far in vain.

Where's the next one?

Let me think.

Is it a goblin tribe? Or is it a kobold tribe?

Come to think of it, it's a kobold tribe, the very poor kind, and the last tribute was not given to all.

If you can't get double this time, you must give them the color to see, is it to take one of their cubs and sacrifice their teeth? Or do you want to kill the leader of that tribe and replace it with someone more capable?

"Hmm...... It smells so good...... This is the taste of bison...... Who hunted a big dick? It won't be the one you're going to go...... The kobold tribe, right? Could it be that they knew they were coming today...... A tribute for yourself in advance? Belch...... Although I have eaten a lot, if it is a bison...... I can still eat half a leg...... Take the rest back, enough to eat for yourself for three or five days......"

Roar dragged his giant wooden stick in one hand and a big bag in the other, shyly stomach, staggered across the col, and the scene in front of him suddenly made him angry, "You are so bold...... How dare you eat my ...... My cow ......"