The Romantic Life of a Goblin

The old goblin widened his eyes and stared at Alan as if he was a fool:

"Ah? Are you out of your mind?"

Allen replied impatiently:

"...You are the one who is sick, stop talking nonsense and just tell me the answer!"

The old goblin shrugged helplessly, narrowed his eyes and explained:

"It's actually very simple, as you can probably guess. All you have to do is kill the current leader in a duel and replace him."

Allen questioned:

"Is this enough? Will the other goblins really acknowledge my status?"

The old goblin responded calmly:

“Only the strongest goblin is qualified to become the leader, this is an indisputable fact.

Defeat your opponent in the duel for the leader, and the one who survives will naturally become the new leader.

If anyone is dissatisfied with this, they can continue to challenge until everyone is convinced.

It does not require the approval of others, because in the end they will all be forced to submit to the winner.”

“Of course, what I’m talking about here is only the tradition of electing a leader within one’s own tribe.

If the leader of a tribe wants to challenge and annex the leader of another tribe that is more powerful.

So, in order to prevent the goblins from killing each other and being exterminated by other demons, they will follow the rules set by the Demon King and will not allow the goblins to engage in very vicious large-scale wars.

All that is needed is for the leaders to challenge each other to a duel in the presence of all the tribe members. This challenge has a ritual and process, and requires the goblin blood as an oath and the demon king as a witness. It is a fair duel, and the winner will have everything. "

After hearing this, Alan couldn't help but sigh that the way monsters elect their leaders is much gentler than that of humans.

If humans also elected leaders and annexed populations and territories in this way, how happy the lower classes would be!

Allen sighed, then pulled his thoughts back to reality and continued to ask the old goblin:

"If I want to be the leader, can I just challenge him directly?"

Old Goblin:

"You are not stupid, kid? Do you really want to challenge the leader? He is a strong man who can fight with coyotes. How can a little guy like you who has just reached adulthood defeat him? Aren't you tired of living?"

Allen said confidently:

"Of course I have the confidence to kill him."

Being questioned, Alan felt that he should show off his skills to this old goblin who didn't believe in him.

So he waved at the fire, and a piece of wood with the front end just starting to burn flew into the air.

Alan reached out and grabbed the flying torch, waved it a few times, and looked at the goblin with a proud look on his face.

The old goblin was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and he stammered:

"This! This! Is this magic? When did you learn magic?"

The goblin was obviously shocked, because the ability to move objects out of thin air is something only the legendary wizard can do.

However, he had never heard of a wizard among the goblins. When he was an apprentice to the old priest of his original tribe, he learned that the goblin tribe only had the way of shamanism.

The spells they learned were all about witchcraft and natural forces, including wind, fire, thunder, lightning, water, earth and so on, but spells like levitation were only known by humans or magic casters of other races.

Alan was too lazy to explain to him the difference between the Force and magic. He just sneered a few times and turned to walk towards the cave exit.

He planned to find a quiet place to rest and recover while continuing to hone his skills in using the Force.

The old goblin looked at his back, feeling a mixture of emotions.

They didn't expect that a wizard would appear among their goblin clan. This is simply a fantasy!

Although he believes that even the protagonist, with his ability to summon and wield a stick, cannot defeat the boss, he has the impression that the mage is mysterious and powerful.

Therefore, the outcome of this duel is indeed unpredictable.

The protagonist returned to the tree outside the cave. The sky had begun to darken. He looked up at the moon in the sky and found that one of them was white and the other was light green.

Alan realized that the planet beneath his feet might be a satellite orbiting a huge gas planet, and it itself also had satellites, making its orbit relatively complex.

However, these are not what Alan is concerned about at the moment. Since he has traveled through time, he cannot just sit there and do nothing. He plans to organize the Force skills he has known so far and prepare for the next battle.

The first is Force perception. Being able to feel the surrounding conditions through the Force and predict what is going to happen in advance is one of the basic skills of Force users.

Then there is telekinesis, including Force push, Force pull, Force throw, etc. There are more advanced techniques above this, such as Force damage, Force squeeze, and the Force throat lock that is famous throughout the universe. But Allen can't learn it in a short time.

The last one is to control the mind with the Force, which actually includes many skills, such as Force persuasion, Force intimidation and so on. However, if it is a public duel, it is estimated that this trick will not convince the crowd, and it may not work if you are not proficient in using it and the opponent is in high spirits during the fight.

After some thought, Alan decided to practice Force Push and Force Jump, the former for attack and the latter for escape.

So, Alan began to look for suitable stones. These stones were of different sizes, some of which were even much taller than him.

After finding enough stones, Allen started training without stopping.

The entire training process lasted nearly half a night, during which time Alan did not feel the slightest bit of hunger.

However, in order to ensure that he had enough physical strength, he caught a few small fish, roasted them over the fire, and swallowed them with the cool river water, barely filling his stomach.

When he felt he was ready, he immediately set off back to the nest.

At this time, the old goblins and the cubs were still gathering together to practice wrestling and play poker with the slaves.

An old goblin in the queue noticed that Alan had been out for most of the day but returned empty-handed. He became furious and rushed towards Alan aggressively, cursing at him.

Faced with the angry goblin, Alan remained calm and used the Force to control his mind, easily sending it aside.

Then he walked to a secluded corner, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to concentrate and enter a meditative state.

Allen's goal is clear - to find the energy of the dark side of the Force.