Its nose is slightly smaller than that of the average goblin, and so are its eyes.

In its eyes, there is only a hint of the red that signifies madness.

The overall color is a pale yellow, with only the edge of the central pupil remaining blood red.

This makes it look a bit more pleasant than the average goblin.

It is wearing a set of ancient copper knight armor, with a chainmail hood under its helmet, covering up to its shoulders on both sides.

It's worth mentioning that the craftsmanship of the armor is very fine, with muscle contours clearly defined on the chest and abdominal armor, especially the chest, which is engraved with an eagle badge.

Every now and then, a silver-white spirit light would flash across the armor.

This is a full-body armor, covering almost its entire body. The joints of its limbs have flexible structures, allowing for some limb agility.

If Zong Shen were here, he would discover that this is a precious set of legendary knight armor.

With the situation of the Goblin Tribe, it is absolutely impossible to forge such a set.

Given the proximity to the Ancient Alliance Army's garrison camp, it is likely that they scavenged this armor from the ruins.

This creature is almost as tall as an average human male, a standout among goblins, second in size only to the Bear Goblins in the tribe.

Behind it, a few goblins wearing different types of armor stand. These goblins are all slightly shorter than it, with similar appearances, looking taller and more pleasing than the average goblin.

The armor they wear is varied and inscribed with various emblems.

Among them are the Silver Moon Emblem of the Dark Night Elves and the Scorching Sun Mark of the High Elves.

There are also various family crest-type marks.

Clearly, this armor also came from the ruins of ancient battlefields.

Those who are visibly different from ordinary goblins are the core of this Goblin Tribe.

The one wearing the knight armor is the leader of the tribe, the King of Goblins.

Surrounding him are the so-called Goblin Heroes.

The tables and chairs in the room are very crudely made.

They appear crooked and not very sturdy, but for the clumsy ordinary goblins, this is the pinnacle of their craftsmanship.

At this moment, the King of Goblins is staring at a map made of leather spread out on the table.

This is a piece of leather that has been specially treated, repeatedly kneaded to remove all fats.

It gives the whole leather a certain degree of translucency.

On this leather, there is a simple map outlined with light blue lines.

It depicts some terrain marks, with special symbols marked at certain locations.

The King of Goblins stared at the map for a long time, then turned to look at a Goblin Hero standing behind him.

He slowly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Ancient Abu, send two teams of 'Hunting Dogs' to keep an eye on the place I mentioned yesterday."

"No need to venture deep, just have them lay down the Eye of the Poisonous Snake around the area."

The so-called Eye of the Poisonous Snake is something made by shamans infused with natural magic power, with a second-tier stealth effect, enabling it to monitor specified areas.

The King of Goblins wasn't speaking the Continent Common Language, but rather the unique goblin language.

The Goblin Hero known as Ancient Abu nodded solemnly, without saying much.

He looked up straight at the King of Goblins, asking in a coarse voice.

"My King, where do these strange people come from?"

There are clear hierarchical distinctions among goblins, but unlike other wisdom races, they don't have complex rituals; to them, etiquette is useless.

Ancient Abu's question is a common doubt in the minds of all the Goblin Heroes present.

In the goblin tribe, Blood Goblin Shamans, Goblin Heroes, and the King of Goblins all possess relatively high wisdom, so they had long noticed the suddenly appearing lords.

These humans, who suddenly appeared, established settlements of varying sizes in a short time. This is highly abnormal, noticeable even to the goblins.

The King of Goblins shook his head, a thoughtful expression appearing on his face.

"I don't know…"

"These guys seem like they fell from the sky."

"And there hasn't been any large-scale population dispersion or migration in the nearby villages."

He spoke with great rationality. As the king of this Goblin Tribe, he appears more like a wise man. His thoughts and decisions are very organized, forming a stark contrast with the lowly goblins.

After hearing his words, all the Goblin Heroes remained silent.

Ancient Abu, who received his orders, quickly walked out of the simple hut to carry out his assigned task.

These guys have no concept of courtesy; they act straightforwardly.

The King of Goblins watched Ancient Abu leave, then turned back to the wooden table.

He suddenly pulled out a dagger and thrust it fiercely into the leather map on the table.

"This is a great opportunity for clan reproduction."

"We need more food, as well as men and women…"

"I don't want to see the offspring continue to mess around with wild beasts."

"The current degeneration rate of the tribe is just too high..."

He muttered in a deep voice to himself, like the low growl of a wild beast.

As the leader of the tribe, he needs to consider many issues.