Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 101 - 96: Goblin Purge

Regarding the goblin extermination, Thor did not take part. As mentioned before, compared to other Beastman Tribes, the goblins are much weaker in strength, making it not too difficult to settle, with the only issue being a bit more tedious.

They can be completely used to train one’s subordinates.

Whether it’s Pelos or Reine, they are both needed to stand alone in the future.

If not trained well, they may not be able to keep up in the Late Stage.

Thor does not wish for his initial subordinates to be unable to keep up with his pace later.

The morning sunlight gradually spilled down.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

The five Lords have not yet given any response.

However, Thor’s goblin extermination has already been very busy.

Eagle Territory, East.

In a forest.

Countless green goblins are continuously fleeing, flames cover all around, and the massive burning of Molten Fire Oil causes each goblin to panic.

"Kill!"

Pelos drew his Knight’s Sword, and the next moment, charged in with two hundred men.

Flames, slaughter.

Hooves, humans.

At this moment, countless green goblins are panicking.

In flight.

However, to no avail, the Knight Order’s slaughter continues to spread.

Only the goblins that lie on the ground can escape this slaughter.

Consequently, more and more green goblins begin to lie down on the ground.

An hour later.

The battle is over.

Of the more than two thousand green goblins in this group, over half were killed, more than seven hundred captured, and the rest of the green goblins have fled.

Pelos remained unconcerned; the number was too few, it was not possible to catch them all over the mountain.

Only left alone.

Then quickly extinguish the flames.

The Eagle Cub Knight Order had over a hundred people quickly step forward to bind these green goblins.

Their movements were extremely skilled, clearly having done this countless times in the past few days.

"Map!"

Pelos ignored the captured green goblins and spoke to the Squire Knight beside him.

"Yes!"

The Squire Knight quickly responded, soon bringing a map to Pelos.

Pelos took the map, quickly focusing his gaze on it.

This is what Thor provided them with before their action. Not only does it have a complete terrain record, but it also marks various mines and important tasks.

That he could proceed so smoothly, Thor’s map was undoubtedly the most critical factor.

After a moment, he looked at the Squire Knight.

"Reine Knight, where have they reached?"

Pelos spoke, with a frown questioning.

After setting out, the two had already separated, with the Knight Order led by Pelos, and Reine leading a troop from two directions, or more accurately, starting the extermination around the two banks of Maine River Valley.

He was on the East Coast, while Reine was on the West Coast.

It seemed that the East Coast had been cleared before; the harvest was not as much as imagined, making him somewhat disappointed.

"Lord Pelos, Lord Reine has reportedly reached the middle section of Maine River Valley."

The Squire Knight spoke respectfully.

"The middle section?"

"How large was their harvest?"

Pelos raised his eyebrows, then spoke with a hint of doubt.

"Three days ago, they seemed to have exterminated a Goblin Tribe of three thousand, capturing over a thousand goblins. Adding the previous captures, it should have reached three thousand by now."

The Squire Knight spoke cautiously.

Upon hearing the Squire Knight’s words, Pelos’ eyebrows couldn’t help but jump.

In the past few days, his captured goblin numbers were just over a thousand, even with this round it hadn’t reached two thousand, his numbers were clearly a lot less.

"Move out at full speed!"

"We can’t fall too far behind!"

Pelos spoke, then called for the Knight Order to set off again.

Currently in the map is a small Iron Ore location. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

The captured goblins are sent by the Eagle Cub Knight Order to Eagle Territory.

Time passes day by day.

The extermination continues to spread.

Squads of Goblin Tribes have no choice but to migrate.

Faced with such a large-scale extermination task, they have no way to deal with it, except to flee, only to flee.

Only in fleeing, their survival Space becomes smaller and smaller.

The more the Northern Province heads south, the more Lords there are, the less Space they have to survive.

Maine River Valley was originally a pretty good survival Space.

Although there are more than twenty Pioneer Lords here, Maine River Valley is large enough, beyond the Pioneer Lords is a large piece of wilderness, which is all a Space where goblins can survive.

However, Thor’s extermination began, and this tranquility was completely shattered.

In one cave.

Rows of red goblins gather.

At this moment, they are filled with panic.

Humanity’s grand extermination, even though they are in the wilderness, they have to face it.

"Damn those humans, how did they come again!"

"This, this!"

"What to do, what to do?"

"Humans are coming!"

The cave was filled with chaos.

Even the central red goblin leader isn’t much better off.

"Great Goblin God, have you forsaken your people?"

The red goblin leader spoke with a trembling voice.