Haruru looked at the saint's order in his hand. The little pride that I had been king when I met again was gone.

Damn! Is this Jiang Wenming a monster?!

He himself took advantage of Ji Ying's remaining power and took advantage of the opportunity to seize the throne, but Jiang Wenming was even more excessive than him and was directly promoted to Dou Sheng!

What is the concept of fighting saint?

Even in front of the top beast tribe, they can come and go freely. If any senior executive dares to relax a little, they will be killed off their dog's head immediately.

Almost equivalent to the ultimate weapon in a box in a human legend:

Box weapons!

If they hadn't had few people, how could the other races dare to rebel?

Yes, even Dou Sheng cannot move against the tide in the vast ocean of war. After all, sometimes the manpower is exhausted, and even the strongest people will be exhausted.

But those senior officials dare not regard their lives as ordinary consumables. Now they are better than the other ones. Even Haruru himself has to prepare a hundred blood lords before he dares to come out.

However, in his opinion, human fighting saints would never appear in this remote countryside. After all, there are still many powerful enemies that they need to restrain. It is considered to be a compliment to a fighting saint here.

But it never expected that a Dou Sheng really appeared here!

And it was a weak human that he had let go!

Seeing Harulu's surprise look, Jiang Wenming didn't point it out. Anyway, there was no difference between the quasi-saint and the fighting saint, not to mention that this was given to him by the Emperor of Humanity.

With a light cough, Jiang Wenming said earnestly:

"You have seen it too. With this brand, I, Jiang Wenming, have some weight. If you don't say anything else, it's no problem to accept you just a goblin."

"But there is no precedent in this kind of thing, and I dare not say that the Emperor of the Human Resources will definitely agree, but on this one-acre and three-point land in Xinyang City, I still keep my word. You can rest assured."

Haruru pondered for a while.

Although Xinyang City is not big, it has a good jurisdiction because it is adjacent to the border, with at least more than 5,000 square kilometers.

This area is enough to accommodate goblins whose population has dropped sharply. No matter how bad it is, it is much better than the stone stalls where they have nowhere to grow.

I remember that even the wood they used to build houses was cut secretly at the border, and they were accidentally targeted by human hunters, not to mention how hard life was.

But if they can really stabilize their goblins here as Jiang Wenming said, then their living standards will definitely be improved by several levels!

Thinking of this, Haruru's eyes gradually became a little firmer, and he respectfully handed the token back to Jiang Wenming:

"I have a condition!"

"Yeah, you said."

Haruru took a deep breath: "Goblins are a race with many flaws. I know you humans look down on them very much. In order to avoid conflict, I will try to educate them, and even make them assimilated by humans, but you must ensure:

Humans and goblins must have equal rights, and cannot insult or kill us at will! Can we do it?"

Jiang Wenming smiled: "This is your right, but this is a long-term process. I can only guarantee that within my ability, goblins and humans are absolutely equal. I don't know if you are satisfied with such a reply?"

Haruru nodded.

The conflict between the two cannot be improved in one step. If Jiang Wenming promised it, he would really have to question it.

But Jiang Wenming didn't say enough, that was he was really treating him with sincerity, and this matter was credible!

"Okay! Since that's the case... King Goblin, Haruru, is willing to surrender to you, Lord Jiang!"

Harulu knelt down suddenly, and Chang Yong frowned at that time:

"Submission? Isn't it an alliance?"

Harulu raised his head and looked at Jiang Wenming with a smile on his face. He immediately realized that his little thoughts had been guessed and no longer covered them:

"I, Haruru, are not a elm, and the goblins don't even have a territory to ensure their survival. How can we make an alliance with these cheap lives?

If this causes differences among the top human leaders and is provoked and divided by those who are interested, then this fragile alliance can be cancelled at any time, and my goblin will definitely fall into a desperate situation!

Therefore, only by relying on Lord Jiang and becoming your subordinate force can those who play power tricks be at ease and truly let our Goblins settle down!"

"Am I right? Lord Jiang?!"

Teacher Tang took a breath.

No wonder, no wonder Shangguan Miao suffered so much when the two armies confronted each other. It seems that Haruru's mind is really not comparable to that of an ordinary goblin.

No, even most humans cannot do this level!

The king of a dignified clan is willing to decline his identity and devote himself to a human disciple for the survival of his compatriots. What kind of vision and vision is this?

He thought the other party was on the first floor, but he didn't expect that he had already thought of going to the fifth floor!

Is this the real power struggle?!

Jiang Wenming looked at Harulu and sighed: "You really found me a good job. OK, just do what you said, but there is something to explain first."

"The animal resources in Xinyang have basically been slaughtered by players. You may not have enough food when you come in, so you must be mentally prepared for this."

Haruru waved his hand and said confidently: "This is not a concern for adults. Goblins are easy to support. You can live a seven-day life by giving saliva. You can still work. As long as things can grow in the field, you can't starve us to death. If it really doesn't work, we can live even if we chew wood."

"Can the goblin eat wood?"

Jiang Wenming blinked, and Zhou Changjing behind him nodded and said:

"After all, they are orcs. They can be broken down into single sugars for consumption. A bowl of wood chips is not much different from our rice, except for the taste of a bowl of wood chips."

"But this kind of ability seems to be not even plant-eating orcs. They can only break down some leaves and grass fibers, and their utilization rate is low, so they need to eat a lot of food every day, but they cannot use wood fibers."

Jiang Wenming's eyes lit up: "Tsk tsk, that goblin is really a treasure race!"

"If you have no problem, I will go back and announce it to them now?" Haruru asked with his head up.

However, Jiang Wenming shook his head and spilled a lot of soul coins from the card, with a total of 100,000:

"What's the hurry? This is the deposit you gave before. Now I'm paying you ten times. The boss can't owe me money, right?"

Harulu's eyes flashed: "Sir, there are too many..."

"Money is nothing to me. You will also need to buy supplies in a while. In addition, in the human world, money can sometimes melt away the barriers faster."

Harulu grinned and bowed his head again: "I agree with this."

At this moment, in a corner, the Goblin player who was about to sharpen his knife and make a big fuss suddenly received a message:

【Your main mission has failed!】
Chapter completed!