40 Demonized Goblin

After Lind heard this news, he immediately swallowed the rejection that was on the tip of his tongue.

Who could reject the reward of a 30% increase in planting effects?

Moreover, although more than 10,000 people represented 10,000 stomachs to feed, they also represented 10,000 laborers.

The most important thing for Lind to farm was labor!

He was currently lacking manpower the most. He only had six people who could work under him, and the plan to transform more vampires had yet to advance.

There was no reason to reject these ten thousand people who could work.

Moreover, this group of Goblins had mastered forging techniques. This meant that if Lind accepted this group of lackeys, he would be able to obtain his alchemy workshop.

Thinking of this, Lind had no reason to refuse.

He reached out and took the scepter from the white-robed Goblin. Then, he raised his hand and pointed the scepter high into the sky.

The Goblins shouted excitedly, one after another. Their aura seemed about to shake the entire ceiling above their heads.

"Ding… You have subdued the Goblin Tribe."

"Unlock the title of Goblin King!"

"Goblin King: When commanding low-level monsters to fight, increase the combat ability of monsters by 20%."

"You have obtained a new territory, Goblin's Lair."

"Unlock the territory function. You can check the territory's situation in the system."

A series of sounds exploded in Lind's mind.

Then, Lind called out the system.

At this moment, a Territory Status icon appeared under the plant index.

Lind opened the icon and saw the two territories under his control.

"Vampire Prince's Territory" and "Goblin's Underground Lair".

Lind opened the "Vampire Prince's Territory" column.

Vampire Prince's Territory

Productivity: 30

Combat power: 159

Main Product: Demonized Blood Millet Flower (Progress: 72%)

As for the other column, "Goblin's Underground Lair", the situation was…

Goblin's Underground Lair.

Productivity: 21,894

Combat power: 59,284

Main Production: Goblin Steel Gloves, Goblin Steel Bracers, Goblin Steel Armor, Goblin Steel Single-Handed Sword

Vampires were high-level monsters. Although there were only a few low-level vampires in Lind's territory, the six of them still had 30 productivity points.

On average, every vampire had 5 Productivity.

The average productivity of a Goblin was about 2 points.

As for combat strength, it was even more obvious.

The combat power of the six vampires was 159.

The average combat power of each was about 25 points.

However, the Goblins' combat power was only 60,000, and each Goblin's combat power was 6.

But the Goblins were superior in numbers.

In terms of individual combat power, the Goblins, who were low-level monsters, could not compare to the Vampires, who were high-level demons.

However, with more than 10,000 of them added together, their overall combat power was much stronger than the vampires under Lind.

At this moment, an amazing idea suddenly appeared in Lind's mind.

What if he turned these Goblins into vampires?

Humans could turn into vampires, but Lind didn't know if Goblins could.

If these Goblins could transform into vampires, would their combat power increase by another level?

Thinking of this, Lind said to the white-robed Goblin.

"What's your name?"

The white-robed Goblin said, "Lord Dragon God, my name is Clint."

"Very good, Clint. Choose two Goblin Warriors and follow me." Lind planned to use the two Goblins as experiments.

Clint nodded.

"No problem, Sir."

However, after saying that, it hesitated for a moment and said again, "But Sir, may I ask what you want to take us to?"

Lind said, "To our territory, of course."

"Territory?" Clint didn't seem to understand the situation.

Half an hour later, Lind returned to his Vampire Prince's Territory.

Looking at Lind's vast plains and the majestic ancient castle at the end of the plains, Clint's mouth was wide open, feeling that it was unbelievable.

It had never heard of such fertile land in the Makar Forest.

It looked outside the territory. There seemed to be a layer of fog surrounding the territory.

This reminded it that it seemed to have been near this territory when it was young.

However, as it walked, it would get lost in the fog. Unknowingly, it would end up in a distant place.

One time, he almost got lost in the fog and eaten by the wild beasts in the forest.

After that experience, when Clint walked in the forest, he would always deliberately bypass the fog.

It was to prevent himself from getting lost again.

He did not expect such a huge private territory to exist in the fog.

The fog was, of course, the shielding spell set up by Dracula.

Not only did this fog completely cover Lind's territory visually, but it also blocked the aura of Lind's territory.

However, this fog was not aggressive. If one did not go in the wrong direction in the fog, one could still come to Lind's territory.

Therefore, occasionally, one or two lucky dogs would accidentally step into Lind's territory.

For example, the few werewolves from last time.

Moreover, werewolves had a unique advantage.

Their sense of smell was extremely sharp. This meant that even if they lost their direction in the fog, they could sense a lot of things with their nose.

They would often unknowingly barge into the territory of vampires.

As a result, the vampires would mistake them for invaders and kill them.

Over time, hatred accumulated.

This was also the reason why werewolves and vampires were nemeses.

Lind brought the two Goblin soldiers to his Blood Well.

Clint looked at the pool of pus and blood that emitted a bloody smell and felt a little uncomfortable.

But in front of Lind, he didn't say it.

Lind said to one of the Goblin soldiers, "Get in!"

Although the Goblin soldier hesitated, he did not disobey Lind's orders.

He turned around and stepped into the Blood Well.

Lind immediately cast a Conversion Spell.

Blood immediately surged as if it was about to boil, instantly drowning the Goblin soldier.

The Goblin soldier seemed to feel a wave of pain and let out a series of screams.

Beside him, Clint's eyelids twitched. He didn't know what Lind was doing. He instinctively thought that Lind was torturing the Goblin soldier, but he didn't know why Lind was doing it.

Just as he was struggling to decide if he should save the soldier…

The soldier's screams stopped.

Lind ended the spell. After the blood tide subsided, the Goblin soldier lay on the ground as if he was dead.

"Did I fail?"

Lind felt that this wasn't right.

Even if his Blood Well could not transform Goblins into vampires, it should not cause any damage to them.

Just as Lind was feeling puzzled, the Goblin soldier opened his eyes.

His eyes turned bright red.

A notification sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations on obtaining a new military unit, Demonized Goblin!"