However, it is too subjective to say that goblins have no advantages and are all waste residue.
Caesar was very interested in the local conditions and customs of aladdia and had an in-depth understanding of many species. He also had a more comprehensive understanding of even the lowly species that were deeply hated by the intelligent species and abandoned as their own shoes, such as dog headed man, dwarf, goblin, etc.
From the books he has read, Lord Black Dragon learned that the creative spirit and alchemy talent of goblins rank first and second among the many races of airadia. Although they are very out of tune most of the time, they can also make a lot of good things occasionally.
For example, the giant puppet weapons that shine brightly in countless wars in the second century are the prototype and extension of "giant goblins" made from goblins.
Of course, up to now, with the continuous development of aladdia, the original puppet weapons have long been eliminated and replaced by more powerful constructed magic statues created by magic guidance.
Moreover, these guys are no less talented in engineering than the boar people, and in foundry, they are far ahead of all clans under the current black wing nest.
Under the influence of these factors, the great commander Hogg left the black wing nest with legendary weapons thirsty for blood and went to search for and catch goblins.
The jackals are stationed outside the edge of the black wing nest, holding weapons in a circle to block the chirping goblins. At a glance, there are about two to three hundred goblins, which is about equivalent to a small goblin community.
At this time, Caesar arrived.
With the heavy rolling thunder and turbulent crimson flame in the sky, the black dragon magnified rapidly from far to near. Caesar still couldn''t learn to glide and slow down. He crashed directly and landed on a steep slope not far away.
With the huge collision sound, the ground at the foot of the black dragon gave out a dumb cry, the cracks spread out one after another, and the surging dust swept up at any time.
It seemed that the sound of explosion frightened the goblins. They hugged the big green head with both hands, squatted down, buried their head in their crotch, and cried for mercy from their mouths.
In contrast, the jackals looked much more calm, just lowered their heads in awe, and there were no other embarrassing actions.
"Your Majesty."
Hogg came over, put the short handled heavy axe thirsty for blood on the ground, knelt on one knee, put his right claw on the axe handle and said, "this is the goblin ethnic group in the uninhabited area of the north. There are goblins, dwarfs, dog headed people and cavemen everywhere, but the wolf cubs I brought are limited, so I can only lock this number of goblins."
The Jackal leader not only completed the task, but also brought information about unknown areas in the north.
"Well done."
The Black Dragon nodded and encouraged. Hogg really deserves praise. At least so far, he hasn''t been disappointed: "how many goblins are there."
"Two hundred and seventy-three, but many died on the way. I haven''t had time to count them, your majesty."
Enough. At this stage, the main task of goblins is to smelt metal and make weapons. As long as they can enslave them and prevent goblins from slacking off and running away, these hundreds can fully meet the needs of the black wing nest at this stage.
After the goblins were in place, the vein mining plan was put on the agenda.
LVYE also has mineral veins. A few miles behind the crown fortress of the black wing nest, there is a long discovered black iron ore. originally, the highly toxic mother had been mining for a long time, but Sylvia didn''t have high-quality miners such as the dog headed grey dwarf, so it was inefficient. Later, due to the war and power change, the mining was completely stopped.
Now, Caesar is ready to restart the mining plan of black iron ore. even if the green capital treasure house is rich and not supplemented, it will face the dilemma of sitting on the mountain. Some time ago, he was shivering on the edge of the black wing nest. The scattered dog headed people who wanted to seek asylum can now be used.
"Divide an independent area, settle these goblins, and then transfer some ethnic groups from each clan to closely monitor the goblin community and force them to obey the orders of the black wing nest."
Caesar said, "besides, after you come back, take a break for two days, get ready and take over the management of the black wing nest as usual. I''m going to sleep."
"You will be the king of the north, your majesty."
Hearing the speech, Hogg nodded his head and gave a compliment.
It knows that dragons develop and grow in a long sleep. Each long sleep will absorb the knowledge inherited by the dragon. When they wake up, they will become stronger.
Unfortunately, this flattery is not in place. In Caesar''s opinion, the king of the north is not an unattainable goal. Without accidents, he can easily win a name without crowning as long as he breaks down the countries in the north and attracts a handful of elves.
Although Hogg''s wisdom is high enough and his experience is tortuous enough, due to strength factors, the king of the north is the limit that the Jackal leader can imagine. The powerful existence of a higher level can''t be figured out with its empty brain hole at present.
"Yes."
The Black Dragon nodded. This dead guy likes to be praised. As long as he doesn''t blow like a dog headed man, other slightly normal black dragons can allow it and enjoy it.
Hogg''s heartfelt compliment made him feel much better. After a pause, he mentioned another thing.
"At that time, if the orcs come back with the tauren, they will arrange those Tauren to farm. There are some necessary resources that the black wing nest doesn''t have. You can contact the deformed monster leader of kaki and ask him directly."
"Besides, if gale still doesn''t come back after a month, wake me up in the emerald palace. I have to find them."
"At your command."
The Jackal leader who was half kneeling on the ground nodded to take orders. Hogg was strong enough, but it was far worse than the Black Dragon Lord. Caesar''s body had grown to an exaggerated degree. In the history of Aladia, even the red dragon did not have such a strong case.
The guy''s muscles were arched, against the armor and thorns of the exoskeleton, as if to break and tear the skin scales.
After arranging everything, Caesar was not idle enough to be interested in seeing the chaotic scene of the jackals settling in the goblins. The Black Dragon Lord turned directly and returned with a crimson flame.
It''s still early now. He can still sleep back. At this stage, he can''t enter a long sleep. He has to take a nap to make up for it.
For dragons, sleeping for l a day and a night is really just a nap.