Go through a day of recuperation.

Horn found a tree in the forest called Pangangmu, a dark wooden structure that grew extremely slowly for two or three hundred years before it grew into a tree with a diameter of 20 centimeters.

This is the result of an incomparably hard and excellent wood, which is slightly less rigid than steel and weighs about half as well.

Looking at the climbing steel wood in this dense forest, the number is enough to arm a hundred-strong goblin army.

For these hard woods, even Horn needed all his strength to break them.

A glimmer of light from his mouth engulfed the trees into his belly, and the weapon-making system began to work at full capacity.

Wooden black armor, spears, and powerful ranged weapons such as crossbows, each arrow made of climbing steel wood has the spell [Armor Piercing] applied.

Seeing Horn happily making weapons, Mio lay aside boredly: "Why bother so much for these small guys, just get something to pass the time." ”

"You don't understand this!" Horn turned his head and smiled, "What is the purpose of subduing this group of guys." ”

Mio replied unexplained, "Of course, it's for us to collect metal resources. ”

"So they have to be strong, the little ones are not qualified to talk to each other on an equal footing, and they trade with other intelligent races, and if they don't have strength, they will only be squeezed.

Just like our father, he didn't even have the qualifications to resist in the face of the Red Dragon's demands.

Everything we are doing now is just to make us stronger, and a little investment in the early stage is nothing. ”

After the weapon was made, Horn said in a deep voice: "If you want to do it, you will be a dragon on a dragon, and weakness is the original sin." ”

"Got it!"

Horn's words touched Mio's heart, and he also agreed with Horn's statement that weakness is original sin.

The two brothers returned to the Greenwood Tribe, and Derby had already gathered his men to await Horn's return.

"I've seen two masters!"

The Horn brothers returned to camp, and Derby greeted the rest of the goblins with a respectful salute.

"This is a reward for you. ”

Horn flicked his claws, and 36 sets of weapons and equipment were stacked in front of Derby.

Looking at this pile of weapons, the goblin warrior subconsciously looked at the improvised weapons in his hand, the gap was not too obvious, and then his eyes became hot.

Derby was even more grateful for this move, but he didn't expect the powerful master to give them brand new weapons.

The upgrading of weapons is a great guarantee of life for those races who live on the edge of the Starlight Forest.

"Thank you for your kindness. ”

Derby and the Goblin warriors knelt respectfully, their eyes filled with gratitude and awe.

Horn bowed slightly, "Pick up these weapons and let the other goblins know how powerful we are." ”

"The derby will live up to my lord's expectations. Derby said with a sincere look.

It took some time for all the Goblin Warriors to change into new wooden weapon armor, which was wooden, but no less defensive than normal armor.

Several notches higher than their original weapon.

The pitch-black armor was worn on the body, and the momentum of the entire army rose a step.

"Find some time to practice these guys later!"

Horn looked at the goblins like heavily armed riffraff, a far cry from the regular army he had in mind.

The road ahead and the road ahead are long!

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

When Derby received the order, he led his rogue troops to march aggressively towards the goblin tribe on the other side of the forest.

Horn and Mio landed on a tall tree.

Below, the warriors of the Greenwood Tribe, led by Derby, rushed into another Goblin Tribe.

In the face of the sneak attack of the Green Forest Tribe, this goblin named the Gray Squirrel Tribe rushed up to fight without showing weakness.

Armed with improvised clubs, a few powerful goblins hold weapons obtained from dead human adventurers.

In an instant, the people of the two tribes fought to their deaths.

"Gray Mouse, let Uncle Derby slaughter you today......"

Derby held a bone knife and frantically attacked the leader of the Squirrel Tribe, looking extremely excited, with a bone armor and inner armor all over his body, he didn't even need to resist the attack of the Squirrel Tribe.

With a strong defense, Derby is like a mad demon's attack, suppressing the leader of the Squirrel Tribe, and completely disadvantaged.

The goblin warriors of the other Greenwood tribes were also excited, and with a good set of weapons, their combat power was greatly improved.

The two tribes, which were originally comparable, are now no match for them at all.

The spear in his hand easily pierced the opponent's body.

After a brief confrontation, Derby swung his bone knife and beheaded the leader of the Squirrel Tribe.

Grabbing his head and holding it high above his head, Derby shouted at the people of the Squirrel Tribe, "Your leader is dead, and if you surrender now, you will become the warriors of my Green Forest Tribe." ”

When the goblin saw that his leader was dead, he immediately laid down his weapon and huddled in a corner to wait for Derby's arrival.

They have long been accustomed to death, and they take it for granted that they surrender and become slaves of the other side.

After a battle, only a few goblin warriors of the Green Forest tribe were seriously injured, and a dozen were contemptuous, and no one died.

The side of the gray squirrel tribe suffered heavy losses, and the two were in contrast.

The Green Forest tribe with weapons has indeed improved its combat ability a lot.

"Still capable!"

Horn nodded in satisfaction when he saw the battle, and he carefully prepared weapons for them.

However, compared to human mercenary adventurers, goblins are naturally much inferior in size, and adult males can easily kill goblins.

However, Horn believes that under his own teaching, even the most useless guy can be effective in his own hands.

If you really can't use this group of guys to pile up with your life, anyway, these goblins are cheap slaves, and their strong breeding ability and short growth cycle allow this group of weak guys to survive tenaciously in this world.

Driven by the goblin warriors, the defeated members of the Squirrel tribe fell to their knees, waiting for Horn and Mio to arrive.

"Master, believe in it. The Grey Tribes have been defeated by their subordinates. ”

Derby came to Horn's side with a little flattery, and asked for credit.

"Well done. Horn said appreciatively.

Then he looked at the surrendered gray squirrel tribe, and the powerful aura on his body was released, shocking all the goblins.

"From this day forward, you are my slaves. ”

For a moment, the pin drop could be heard, and a threat from the depths of the soul made all the goblins dare not gasp loudly, and looked at Horn with a look of fear.

After a few moments, all the goblins of the Squirrel Tribe were prostrate on the ground, expressing their submission to Horn.