Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 1038: The Melancholy of the Goblin Emperor
Go back to two months ago.
After a long battle, the Goblin Emperor's residence transformed from a dark and damp cave into a magnificent palace.
In the palace, countless gold and silver treasures were piled and scattered randomly.
To the Goblin Emperor, who conquered most of the world and established the Goblin Empire, these gold and silver treasures were like dust everywhere.
Only rare legendary equipment will make the Goblin Emperor take a second look.
In order to show his majesty, the Goblin Emperor minted gold coins from various countries and printed his own image on each new gold coin.
These gold coins are not only beautiful to look at, they are indeed circulating within the Goblin Empire.
The Goblin Empire has been established for decades. Its structure is very different from when the Goblin Emperor conquered it, and it has reached a very high level of civilization.
There are businessmen, sculptors, architects, chefs...
Countless professions have built the prosperity of the Goblin Empire.
The Goblin Empire has a strict hierarchy. People living here can be roughly divided into two types:
——Goblin, and "livestock".
Goblins have supreme rights in the Goblin Empire. All other creatures, regardless of whether they are intelligent or willing, are Goblin's livestock and their private property. Goblins can dispose of them as they please.
Occasionally, some "livestock" escape from the "fence", hide in the jungle, and transform into wild beasts, with the intention of turning other "livestock" into wild beasts. This really brings problems to the security of the Goblin Empire. some problems.
But this is irrelevant.
As long as the Goblin Emperor reigns for a day, no one can shake the rule of the Goblin Empire.
In fact, if the Goblin Emperor really wants to conquer the world, he is 90% sure that he can win it.
There is neither a demon king nor a brave man. Except for the dragon, nothing in this world can stop him.
As long as he appears on the battlefield, he can easily overturn everything.
The reason why he did not take action for a long time was because the Goblin Emperor realized something extremely serious.
Even if he continues to select and train Goblins, and even holds Goblin conventions similar to the Dragon God Convention, the Goblin race is generally deteriorating.
Although the Goblin Empire is so powerful now, in another hundred and eighty years, when the Goblins have multiplied for several more generations, various problems will be exposed.
The monster substance of Goblin is destined that the Goblin population, like other monsters, will decline with the decline of the world's magic power and become extremely weak.
The continuous wars and the continuous birth of goblins for years have also accelerated the loss of magic power in the world.
If this continues, no matter how excellent your genes are, it will be difficult for the few descendants left before your death to reach one-tenth of your own height.
I am afraid that before the next demon king opens the door to the demon world, his descendants will become like the goblins in this world, ugly, weak, and without intelligence, and will eventually be hunted down by other races.
When he thought of this, the Goblin Emperor felt melancholy.
Having been dormant for so long and putting in so much effort, he didn't want his empire to collapse like this.
So, the Goblin Emperor briefly stopped his conquest to think about ways to keep the empire alive.
In the past ten years, the Goblin Emperor has used many methods one after another. He even spent a lot of effort to capture a few stray dragons and let them give birth to his children, but there was no way. Stop the Goblin race from becoming weaker and weaker.
It wasn't until a strange person came that things suddenly took a turn for the better.
That day, the Goblin Emperor was sitting on the throne as usual, thinking about ways to prevent the collapse of the Goblin Empire. Suddenly, one of his sons held a letter and knelt down in front of him with great respect. Everything Tian experienced was reported to him.
"Your Majesty, a mysterious man appeared in Area 312 under our management and easily killed hundreds of our soldiers.
... He said he had something very important and wanted to talk to the former God of War, so he asked me to hand this letter to His Majesty. ”
Hearing the word "God of War", the Goblin Emperor raised his eyebrows and asked his son to quickly present the letter.
Opening the envelope, there are only four words on the letter:
"See you later."
As soon as the Goblin Emperor finished reading, a magic circle unfolded on the letter and floated in front of the Goblin Emperor.
A figure wearing a black robe and a mask emerged from the magic circle.
The Goblin Emperor's guards instantly became alert and pointed their spears at the mysterious man in black.
The Goblin Emperor made a gesture to his men not to panic, stood up from the throne, laughed and said:
"Interesting, really interesting. Tell me, what do you want from me?"
The man in black did not make any sound, but the Goblin Emperor frowned and raised his head involuntarily.
The two had a super-encrypted conversation, and the dragon's surveillance magic could not capture the exact information.
After a while, the Goblin Emperor said with a serious face:
"Okay then, I'll talk to you somewhere else."
With that said, the Goblin Emperor walked into the teleportation magic circle at the feet of the man in black and disappeared into the palace.
Yang Yu and the others were unable to follow up. The place where the teleportation magic array was transmitted was not within the range of the surveillance magic. It would take some time for the surveillance magic to jump there.
When the surveillance magic found the location where the man in black teleported, Yang Yu and the others saw neither the man in black nor the Goblin Emperor.
The man in black robe completely disappeared without a trace, and the Goblin Emperor returned to his palace, sitting on the throne, frowning.
For several days, the Goblin Emperor remained silent and sat motionless on the throne, not knowing what he was thinking.
Three days after meeting the man in black robes, the Goblin Emperor seemed to have made up his mind. He summoned all his proud sons and began to arrange his "future affairs."
The Goblin Emperor cast a spell on all his proud sons.
One of them, after he leaves, will inherit the Goblin Empire and inherit the name of Goblin Great.
No Goblin can tell this secret. This is all to keep the Goblin Empire safe.
If anyone dares to speak out, the magic planted in his body by the Goblin Emperor will activate and kill him.
This magic will be passed down like a curse to their descendants for generations.
After their death, their descendants will become the new Goblin Emperors.
As long as the changing of the imperial throne is not revealed, the one on the throne will always be the first Goblin Emperor, and no one will dare to resist their rule.
Three days later, the Goblin Emperor named the next Goblin Emperor, then opened the envelope again, summoned the man in black robe, and disappeared forever in the palace of the Goblin Empire.