I led the Goblin Culture to victory.

Chapter 221 What's going on here?

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What's going on?

Both Calbin and Tritan were stunned.

The actions of Li Mosi and his three companions in rallying their people were still within their comprehension.

But why did they accept the manor that belonged to the Knights of Thun and Takak?

They could have guessed what had happened to the two knights.

After all, Baron Stern always traveled with two knights.

But they still thought these people came from the territory of the two knights.

No, it wasn't!

And why did they enter Baron Talis's territory?

Why is the territory of the Tufate Knights empty?

Why is the road ahead so wide and flat?

Why is there so much smoke in the distance?

As they continued on their journey, new questions kept popping into their minds.

They had barely finished explaining the previous question when the next one popped into their heads.

Moreover, as Zi Yi acquired more and more estates, the two realized a new problem.

That is, the new lord did not ask them to do anything.

It was as if they were being deliberately ignored.

Even Aison was left out in the cold.

Just like how the three of them weren't any kind of managers, and were no different from the other citizens!

Perhaps the new lord does not yet trust them.

This made it so that neither Calbin nor Tritan dared to call the apprentices out of the ranks of the people.

The group continued westward and soon arrived at the crossroads of Valos Manor.

The convoy turned and headed north.

Even Aisong, who had remained expressionless until now, was stunned.

Why was the wall demolished?

How did such a large gap appear in the stone wall built by the Vatican?

"Father, look! The wall has been torn down!"

The young man who had been following Aisong pointed to the gap in the stone wall.

Aisong grabbed his hand and flung it away.

"Never mind that."

He walked towards the front of the group.

……

"Why do you always say the same things? Can't you think of anything new?"

The Holy Maiden heard Zi Yi repeat similar statements more than a dozen times, and she felt her ears were about to give out.

Whenever she needed to give a speech, she would have a group of scribes come up with ideas, and she would use whatever she found particularly interesting and satisfactory.

Wouldn't it be laughable to repeat the same speech a dozen times?

"Wow?"

Zi Yi looked at her, puzzled.

"What's it to you?"

"Eh!"

"hey-hey."

Zi'an couldn't help but laugh.

"Yeah, what's it to you?"

"Bear-beastman, you..."

Seeing Hagi Saint turn her head repeatedly, Li Mosi pinched her mouth shut.

"Quiet."

Li Mosi felt a little tired.

He looked at his two disciples.

"Zi Yi's approach was correct."

"Mmm!"

Is everything alright now?!

Haki Saint strongly disagreed.

But the three of them didn't care.

Li Mosi then spoke.

"These subjects all face the same situation, so the same speech will naturally work on them. Once we take over Baron Talis, we might have to say it again."

"It depends on which of you wants to speak."

He finished speaking quickly and then turned to look behind him.

Ziyi and Zian also turned their heads as he did.

"puff."

The saintess broke free and turned to look behind her.

Aisong stopped a few steps away from the group.

"Sir, why are you tearing down this wall?"

The saintess frowned.

"What does what we do have to do with you? What's wrong with building houses for the people to get through the winter!"

No matter what, the things belonging to the Vatican are still her property!

What does this have to do with a priest in Baron Stern's territory?

She remembered that the pastors here all followed in their fathers' footsteps and never returned to the Vatican.

Learning just one "summoning the light" skill is probably the limit!

Aison's furrowed brows relaxed after being yelled at by Hagi Saint, and the imposing aura he had just mustered vanished without a trace.

Has the pastor come up with something?

Li Mosi narrowed her eyes slightly.

[Target state: surprise, aging, fatigue]

"All right."

There's not much to say about Aisong.

"Please, adults, rebuild the wall next year."

"whispering sound."

The saintess wrinkled her nose.

What about next year?

Next year, the Vatican will probably send a preacher to announce her death!

Seeing that Aison had been yelled back to his original position, Calbin and Tritan exchanged a glance.

They saw the same tension on each other's faces.

Good guy.

Aisong was yelled at back.

Don't you have divine magic? Why aren't you using it?

They had all witnessed the conflict between Aison and the Baron. At that time, Aison would reach out and unleash a ball of light, blinding them for half a day!

Why aren't you using it now?

As Zi Yi watched Ai Song gradually move away, he looked up at Haji Saint.

"This guy probably doesn't recognize you, does he?"

Li Mosi and Zi'an also looked at Haji Saint.

"Absolutely impossible."

The saintess shook her head firmly and spoke in a whisper.

"He's the third-generation pastor stationed here. From the first generation onwards, the position was inherited by the father when the son died. He probably only knows my surname; he wouldn't understand even if I showed him the saint's robe."

[Target Status: Recollection, Minor, Resistance]

It seems Haki doesn't want to be recognized?

This is a good thing for Li Moss.

But what's the deal with the entry for 【乐山水】?

But what's the deal with the entry for 【乐山水】?

He used to think that these three terms represented health status, mental state, and approximate age.

But now it seems that's not necessarily true.

It's just to make it easier for him to make a judgment.

ga-

As the carriages approached, the main gate of the mansion was pushed open.

Several goblins and a few new members of their tribe peeked out from the doorway.

"Wow! The chief is back!"

"They also brought a lot of livestock!"

"Hurry up and cook more food!"

"No need to do anything more!"

Ziyi quickly shouted to stop him.

The food left on the bus is enough for everyone here to have another meal!

As the carriage, horses, and people entered the main house, Farol came up to greet Li Moss and his companions.

He glanced at Essonne, Tritan, and Calbin.

Noticing that the three of them were staring blankly at the people, he turned around and bowed slightly to Li Mosi and the other three.

"Sir, your kindness has made everyone extremely grateful. We can roast all the meat into jerky tonight."

Li Mosi glanced at the people.

The vast majority of people had smiles on their faces, with only a few looking rather unhappy.

He asked.

"There wasn't any conflict, was there?"

Farol paused for a moment before speaking.

"A little, but mainly among the children."

"Fortunately, everyone was able to eat their fill, so it was easy for me to solve the problem."

Li Mosi nodded.

"That's good."

The last thing they have in abundance right now is food.

If this can eliminate the conflict, then it's practically the same as having no conflict at all.

There's no need to worry, at least for the time being.

What's going on here?!

Calbin, Tritan, and Esson were all stunned.

So much jerky!

So many succulents!

So many people!

This amount of meat and dried meat combined is probably comparable to the amount of cured meat that Baron Stern had at the time!

Where did these people come from?

The three immediately thought of the Tufate Knights' Territory, which had just been emptied.

The people were relocated here?

But they didn't see any newly built houses?

And why are all of these people, except for a few children, smiling?

Why are there dried meats next to them?

"Sir! I've finished baking!"

A little boy suddenly picked up a barbecue basket made of tree branches, and a goblin walked up to him.

The goblin used a knife to cut the jerky in half, then looked at the number of strips of cloth next to the little boy.

"good."

He awkwardly uttered a human word to praise the child, as if it were something he had just learned.

The three watched as the goblin used a knife to fork the jerky off the wooden frame, and then the little boy opened his pocket.

She put the jerky into the boy's pocket!

What's going on here?!