High Elf Plantation

The Gudong tribe originally had goblins, and the leader was Lao Wushao. The tribe originally developed normally. However, due to an accidental injury to Lao Wu Shao, Chi Chi Za quickly rose to power. Although Lao Wu Shao was still the leader of the Gudong tribe due to Winfried's assignment, the contradiction could no longer be erased.

Now new goblins are about to be born, most of them will be goblins. Joining the Gudong tribe will definitely be affected by conflicts.

Therefore, Winfried felt it necessary to separate the old black whistle and the chirping.

Of course, this is only an official statement. In fact, what he really thinks is, since there is a conflict between Laowu Shao and Chi Chi, why not create two goblin tribes to compete with each other to improve work efficiency.

In the past, under the rule of the high elves, the atmosphere was relatively loose, and Winfried used this to improve it.

"The new tribe will be called the Kuangdang tribe. Old Wushao and Chichixia, you will allocate the goblins from the Gudong tribe first. The allocation must be done on a voluntary basis. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Master" Chi Chi responded loudly, puffing out his chest, feeling that he had finally turned over. It was miserable to be targeted by Lao Wu Shao in the past few days.

Old Wushao was a little distressed about the separation, but he responded louder, "As you wish, my master."

The goblins didn't play collecting rosin today, so they were quickly summoned by Old Wushao. He and Chichiza began to yell at the familiar goblins to choose their own tribe. Maybe it's because of inertia, or maybe it's because Lao Wushao is slightly more charming.

In the end, 122 of the 84 goblins chose to stay in the Gudong tribe, but Chichicha was not at a loss as he was followed by some young and strong goblins.

Winfried looked at the distribution with cold eyes, but thought in his heart, "Maybe this is the survival rule of a tribe. The old black whistle represents the establishment, and the chirping represents the new generation. When the establishment gets old, they will be challenged by the new generation. The African savanna is one, and that’s the law of the lions.”

Old Wushao said with uncontrollable arrogance and flattery, "Master, the Gudong tribe has been allocated. Old Wushao did not force anyone. There are eighty-four goblins in the Gudong tribe, chirping. There are only thirty-eight goblins in the Kuangdang tribe."

"Next, each goblin leaf will produce a goblin, and the Gudong tribe and the Kuangdang tribe will take turns absorbing them."

As he spoke, the buried soil broke open one after another, and a new green shoot emerged from the soil. The growth rate was not fast, but the progress of branching was visible to the naked eye. In order to observe the growth process of goblin leaves, Winfried supervised the entire process and recorded it in detail.

He wanted to compile a large encyclopedia, and these detailed materials were indispensable.

After about twenty minutes, all these goblin leaves sprouted and grew into a one-meter-tall tree with a strange shape, like an abstract scarecrow. Over the next ten minutes, the trunks and two side-by-side branches of these small trees gradually became thicker and larger, vaguely showing the outline of goblins.

"Hey, sir, there are many small trees here that are so thick. They should be bugbears." Faith Hill appeared out of nowhere.

Kiana, who didn't like to talk much, was accompanied by her.

"Have you visited my mother?" Winfried asked.

"Sir Delis asked us to work hard, and talked about the secret elf family. She thinks it is a good thing that the small town of Chimera has its own secret elf family, and you are worthy of our following, she hopes. We can settle down in the small town of Chimera and never go back.”

The Secret Elves are basically vassals of the Sunshooter and Brightwing families, such as Narath, Qiana, and Faith Hill, whom Delis sent to support her son on secondment.

When the construction of Chimera Town is completed, there is a high probability that they will return to the Mingyi Family. The biggest reason is that they have no marriage partners here. Although secret elves can marry other half-elves, they are more accustomed to intermarriage within the race to keep their bloodlines stable.

Because of the chaotic intermarriage of half-elves, it will be difficult for the next generation to maintain the bloodline inherited from the high elves. Eventually, they will lose their power and become the most mediocre half-elf group, the Great Elf.

The Great Elf lacks magical talent, poor physical fitness, and has a lifespan of only one hundred years. It is an embarrassing existence in the Elf Empire.

A moment of silence.

Winfried said calmly, "I will not promise you anything. I hope you will make a decision about the future of Chimera Town."

Qiana suddenly said, "Faith Hill and I may not stay, but Naras will definitely stay. The amber you made will confuse her." Naras loves amber more than anyone else. It must be strong. Of course, whether she stays because of Amber is probably a joke.

Winfried shook his head, "Help me see what these goblin leaves have to offer."

The small trees grown from goblin leaves are gradually evolving into goblin forms, and the most obvious among them are the forty-three sturdy small trees.

"There are forty-three bugbears, sir." Faith Hill counted them.

Winfried silently estimated in his mind that 19 goblin leaves would produce forty-three bugbears, and the probability was about . This is in line with the traditional probability of breeding bugbears. There is no special bonus in his territory.

According to the knowledge records of high elves, the general probability of breeding bugbears is between 15 and 25.

The probability of Goblin planting is between 75 and 85.

The breeding probability of red hats and dwarfs will basically not exceed 1.

After about five minutes, the shapes of goblins could be clearly seen on the trunks of many goblin saplings. This densely packed goblin tree looks a bit weird and scary. However, the elves have become accustomed to this and don't care.

"Uh-huh." Suddenly the trunk of a small goblin tree cracked, and a young goblin squeezed out from behind the wrinkled bark.

Old Wushao immediately jumped out, "Hey, boy, you are the Goblin from the Gudong tribe."

"Well" this new goblin was stupid and lacked a little education. He was dragged directly into his tribe by Old Wushao and handed over to several goblin women for discipline.

Following the birth of this new Goblin, one new Goblin followed after another.

Lao Wushao and Chichicha hurriedly pulled the new goblins into their tribe, especially those Goblins who were "beautiful", strong, and female. The two wanted to have a fight to decide who belonged to them. But Winfried was standing nearby, so they could only pull people in order.

"There are one hundred and eighty goblins in total." Faith Hill came over and said to Winfried.

In this way, there were 174 goblins in the Gudong tribe and 128 goblins in the Kuangdang tribe. He had two goblin servants who could do a series of miscellaneous tasks.

"Old Wushao, Chichichi, each of you will select fifty goblins to form an amber production team and produce amber for me with all your strength, do you understand?"

"As you wish, my lord."