Chapter 103 Leaving Home
"There were goblins on the last caravan who missed the settlement."

Clalele watched the argument in the conference room.

In the goblin caravan, more and more goblins are getting lost on their return journey and need constant reminders from people around them so as not to get lost inexplicably.

"What is the master thinking? Is he going to take back his gift to us?"

Many people in the Chamber of Commerce felt this way, causing some panic among the goblin community.

"Don't worry, the master's gift is still there."

A light flashed in Kralele's hand, and under the effect of the universal magic to appease "humanoid creatures", the conference room gradually became quiet.

The goblins learned a lot from their dealings with humans, especially since the Kingdom of Valandi had completely lifted all restrictions on the Sun God Cult, and priests were not uncommon around. The goblins also understood things related to the gods to a certain extent.

When these goblins, who had some knowledge about gods and beliefs but not enough, discovered that Kralele could cast divine spells, they naturally associated Fari with gods based on their limited knowledge of gods and beliefs.

Their worship of Farui has become even stronger, and one of the ways the goblins now show off their wealth is to build luxurious Farui statues.

Not just in goblin settlements, but also in their communities in villages and towns, and even through donations to towns that were being rebuilt, luxurious statues of Farri were built in those town squares.

The richest organization among the goblins is the Goblin Chamber of Commerce headed by Kralele. A large number of goblins rely on this organization and make a fortune.

All goblins know that this organization was established under the direct order of their master. If they lose the protection of their master, whether this Chamber of Commerce can continue to exist is the biggest question in the minds of the goblins.

The goblins panicked.

"Everything the master does has its own meaning. Have you forgotten?"

Kalalelei looked at the leaders of various departments of the goblin settlement who had calmed down around him.

"Don't you realize that those goblins who are easily lost have one thing in common?"

The other goblins in the conference room were not stupid as they were able to sit in their current positions. They soon discovered the common points of those goblins who were often lost.

"They all seem to be among the stronger ones."

"That's right. Only goblins above level 5 will be affected by this effect."

Kalalai waved his hand, and the goblin serving beside him handed a report to each of the department heads.

It contains a complete record of all goblins who have shown symptoms of being lost.

"The higher the level, the greater the impact. At level five, they are just in a trance and easily ignore the existence of this place. And at level seven and above, they will completely lose their perception of this place."

The records in the report supported what Kalele said.

"I understand."

The old goblin who was in charge of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce had an idea.

"The master is forcing us to grow."

"Perhaps many of you are relatively young and have not experienced that period. When the master saved our tribe, there were only a few hundred goblins left in our entire tribe, all of them were old, weak, women and children."

Kalalai nodded. The old goblin thought the same as he did. He took over the old goblin's words.

"At that time, the benevolent master accepted us into his territory and sheltered us, just like a benevolent father who protects his children. But such protection always has an end. After the child grows up, he has to leave home and face the wind and rain of the outside world on his own to continue to grow."

The goblin leaders around them probably guessed what Kalalailai was planning. They looked at each other and began to think about how their departments would complete the heavy work ahead. "It seems that you all guessed that the master is reminding us that it is time to leave the warm nest and continue to grow outside."

A young goblin leader hesitated to speak.

"Lebabak, if you have anything to say, just say it."

The young goblin had only recently taken over the Architecture and Planning Department, following the death of his predecessor.

"I just have one question. You don't mean to ask us to move out of the master's territory as a whole, do you?"

The young goblin didn't wait for Kalele to answer, he already got the answer from that face.

“If you want to move away completely, you need enough land and money.”

"There is no problem with the funds. The Chamber of Commerce has been profitable recently. It is better to say that it is too profitable. It is not a good thing to have too much funds piled up in the warehouse."

"As for land, the foreign affairs department will contact the kingdom. There are still many places that have not been developed by humans. As long as we give enough, they won't be able to say 'no'."

"The government department will sort out the population situation and then come up with the first list of immigrants."

The entire goblin tribe was in motion. Kalalai looked at the leaders in the conference room discussing the specific plan intensely, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Did the wise master even foresee this?"

During this period of time, the goblins had been living a comfortable life. With stable trade, peaceful diplomacy, and steadily expanding construction, the leaders of these departments wasted their lives on these repetitive tasks all day long. Kalalailai could feel that the vitality of the entire tribe was declining.

And now, he could see a rejuvenation among the leaders of those departments.

"Great master."

He prayed silently in his heart.

Far away on Dragon Island, Fary felt a chill all over his body.

"what happened?"

Safrina noticed the abnormality in Farui's behavior and asked casually.

"Nothing, it just seems like someone is calling me."

Fary quickly put aside this strange feeling and looked at the shelves in front of him. He had forgotten how long he had been here, but most of the shelves marked with history, ethnicity, and humanities had been visited by them. They had read through all the books and other information carriers on those shelves.

There are indeed many secrets in it, such as the rituals and related culture of the Undead civilization to create "shadows", and how a civilization called "Parasites" voluntarily gave up when it was in decline, erased its own civilization, and then parasitized the next generation of civilized creatures, replacing the main body of the next generation of civilization with itself, thus avoiding a decline.

However, the civilization they replaced was short-lived, lasting only a thousand years before falling into a new round of decline. The parasites who had actively erased their own civilization during the previous decline lost their ability to reside and did not survive this round of decline.

"There aren't many left. I hope those people from the Council won't lie to us."

While chatting with Safrina, Fari controlled a dozen mages at the same time and took down various information recording carriers from the shelf.

One of the huge memory crystals attracted Fari's attention.

"The Complete Record of Civilization, by Fleka Soria."

As he held the memory crystal, the information on it flooded into Fari's mind.

(End of this chapter)