The Romantic Life of a Goblin

The entire cave became silent.

Then, a pool of rotten meat flowed from the wall to the ground.

Alan, who also felt incredible, lowered his head and looked at his hands. For the first time, he truly experienced the power of the Force.

When he was fighting with the leader, he used all his strength. He didn't expect the power to be so amazing that the goblin leader died on the spot.

The silence did not last long. Alan raised his head and looked around. The other goblins in the cave were all stunned. It was also the first time for them to witness such a powerful and strange power.

The Force flowed and boiled in Alan's body, and powerful invisible waves emanated. Following the gaze of Alan's goblin, the creatures around him were washed away by inexplicable fear.

The enthusiasm and excitement of watching the duel just now were swept away, leaving only the fear of the tiny green figure in the center of the cave, as if something horrible was strangling the neck and unable to scream.

The goblins' legs began to tremble involuntarily. They knelt down and prostrated themselves at the feet of Allen Goblin in the center of the hall.

At this moment, the animal instinct deeply rooted in their hearts makes them submit to a force far greater than themselves, and kneeling down is a natural action they take.

In goblin society, there are many rituals of obedience to the new leader. The birth of a new leader of a large tribe has a very complex and grand ceremony, and kneeling is undoubtedly the most direct and respectful act among the many ceremonies to recognize the new leader.

Allen Goblin shouted loudly:

"Now, I am the new leader of this nest!!!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss", the eerie sound echoed in the cave, like a cold wind, making every goblin shiver.

No goblin dared to oppose the new leader, and no goblin dared to stand up and cheer. They all trembled in fear and lay on the ground, not daring to move, for fear of displeasing the new leader.

Alan looked coldly at these goblins who were afraid of him, his heart full of disdain.

He felt that these guys were a bunch of cowards and did not deserve his respect at all.

So he decided to establish his authority in a tough way.

"Old priest, take a few cubs to clean up the body of the previous leader and throw it into the corpse storage room in the cave to feed the maggots!"

Allen's tone was cold and ruthless, as if he was issuing a death sentence.

The old priest and several cubs were so scared that they quickly nodded and agreed. They knew that if they did not obey the orders of the new leader, the consequences would be disastrous.

Although the goblins did not have a tradition such as an inauguration ceremony, Alan had just become the leader and he needed something to prove his status and power.

So he decided to give these goblins some benefits to show his generosity and magnanimity.

"Take out the remaining venison and continue roasting it. We'll eat as much as we want today!"

Alan announced loudly. His words echoed in the cave like thunder. The goblins, who were originally worried, suddenly cheered after hearing this.

Although the stronger adult goblins were already full, none of them would complain about having too much food.

What's more, this is a rare and delicacy like musk deer, how could they let it go?

For a moment, the whole cave was filled with the aroma of barbecue, and the goblins began to enjoy the feast.

The goblins hurriedly cut the venison and grilled it, then ate it heartily. After they were full, they started wrestling and playing poker.

The goblins cheered and screamed. They originally had limited intelligence and poor memory, but now they began to sincerely support Alan, the new goblin leader.

After all, the new leader is more generous than the old one, not only allowing them to eat better but also enjoying more females.

After thinking about it, Alan told the old priest that there was no need to feed them medicine anymore.

He believed that since the women had lost their minds due to the paralysis mushrooms, they would be unable to resist or escape.

Therefore, there is no need to do this anymore.

So the old priest stopped pouring medicine into the man's mouth.

The carnival lasted for a long time, and everyone felt exhausted, so they each found a comfortable corner to rest...

The next morning, despite the change of leader in the lair, daily activities continued as usual.

Several strong adult goblins led the team out to hunt and gather food.

Goblin Allen chose to stay in the cave. He sat cross-legged on a big rock and began to make an in-depth summary and reflection on yesterday's fierce battle.

After successfully defeating the former goblin leader, Alan's understanding of the Force deepened.

He realized that the Force was more than just his own power, and more than just being able to pick up other goblins and throw them.

In fact, the Force is more like an energy bond and connection between all things in the world. It is a tension that maintains the balance of the universe.

This powerful force can even bring the entire universe together tightly.

Alan stood up and walked around the cave while thinking.

To be honest, it doesn't know how to practice the Force at all.

Based on the movies and animations he had seen before, he only knew that this was an extremely powerful force that could even tear apart stars, but he didn't know exactly what was going on. There were no secret manuals for him to refer to or study. It seemed that he could only explore the path of the Force on his own.

Alan found a clean place and sat down to meditate again.

Relax, breathe, and let the Force extend out with your feelings. As your breathing rises and falls, you can listen to the Force flowing quietly, passing through the goblin's body and through all things in the world.

Alan seemed to hear the Force speaking, like a whisper in the fog, seemingly far and near, seeming to be true and false, different from any language in the world, low and distant, like the sound of the wind that passed away and echoed in his ears, pointing to some unknown distance.

After half a day, Alan woke up from meditation and felt that he had made some progress, but he couldn't say what specific progress he had made. He could only put aside his thoughts for the time being.

Alan walked around the cave twice more and inspected his tribe.

I felt that there was no other word to describe the place except dirty, messy and poor. It was absolutely useless, so I secretly made up my mind to pay close attention to hygiene issues in the future.

When we arrived at the cave where the slaves were resting, we found several slaves huddled together in a daze, with lifeless eyes, staring blankly and not moving at all.

Alan looked at them and shook his head, thinking that this was too abnormal.

It would undoubtedly be much better if they could react. Even resistance is better than indifference.

Moreover, Alan's Force seems to be more dark, and can absorb negative emotions, just like the Sith Emperor Scourge, who can absorb negative emotions such as anger and fear to enhance the Force.

But during meditation, although the emotions of despair and desire absorbed from these slaves brought more dark side force than the cruel emotions absorbed from the goblins, what Alan felt was more of chaos. The negative emotions were like stagnant water, deposited in the depths. Although there seemed to be a lot of them, they could not be mobilized.

Alan called the old priest and asked him about the prescription: "The current dosage of paralysis mushrooms is obviously too large. The slaves look stupid and have no reaction at all?"

The old priest remained noncommittal about this, as the goblins didn't care whether they were stupid or not.