The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Chapter 117 Are you questioning me?



Chapter 117 Are you questioning me?

Notis didn't have the patience to listen to their explanations and closed the case directly:

"Chief Alan has given the order to complete the construction here as soon as possible, and she is the supervisor."

He turned around and glanced at the goblins and pig-headed men around him:

"Anyone who dares to be lazy again will be beaten to death."

Then he added expressionlessly:

"Anyone who dares to resist will be beaten to death."

Portuga was dumbfounded. How could this priestess be so completely on the side of this human woman? In this case, wouldn't this woman be able to beat or kill anyone she wanted?

But he is the titular goblin after all, and he has a little bit of brains. He knows that his life is in the hands of others and he can't resist.

Portuga: "I see. Let them continue working. I will carry Abra away."

Notis nodded and let go of the witchcraft vines.

Portuga quickly went over to wake up the two big goblins, and they walked out supporting each other.

The troublesome guy left, and the other goblins and pig-headed men saw that the priestess had come to supervise the work in person, so they quickly started working hard. Some moved stones, some dug soil, and suddenly the work was in full swing.

Carola threw away the stick and pulled Notis and Annie to excitedly introduce the design of the bathroom to them, where the hot water pipe was, where the water outlet pipe was, how to install the boiler and so on.

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After Portuga settled the two big goblins, he felt that he couldn't just let it go.

It would be fine if it was Notis, even though she was a female goblin, monsters instinctively obey stronger monsters.

But a human woman is already riding on his head, what's going on?

Portuga came to the back cave, ready to find the leader Doro to complain.

Alan was still soaking in the tub, enjoying the massage of his shoulders given by the other slaves.

Portuga had been there for a while, waiting nearby, but he did not dare to disturb the chief's interest. When he saw the slave finish the massage, he took the opportunity to go up and talk to him.

Portugal: Chief Allen, that woman is beating Abra!"

It was ready to file a complaint and would not allow that female human slave to be so lawless.

After a vivid description, Corolla was portrayed as cruel and terrifying as a devil, and Notis was described as an accomplice and a villain.

However, Allen's focus is quite different from these descriptions:

"So, has the progress of the project been accelerated? Are those guys still slacking off?"

When Portuga heard this question, he was stunned and stammered:

"Uh...well..."

In fact, it had just been officially integrated into this tribe yesterday and knew nothing about the so-called engineering construction and other matters.

Alan didn't care about Portugal's reaction and stood up from the barrel on his own.

At this time, the group of women who had already recognized Dora as their master came forward with brand new towels and carefully wiped his body.

While enjoying the service, Allen continued:

"If there is nothing else important, follow my previous arrangements. You can go to the front to participate in hunting or gathering activities, but you don't have to do physical work such as hard labor, and Abra doesn't have to do it either."

After all, as a monster with a title, it still needs to maintain a certain dignity and respect. After hearing this, Portuga showed a trace of doubt on his face and asked:

"Are we just going to leave that woman alone like this?"

It seems that Allen's decision is a little difficult to understand.

It is difficult to understand:

"Isn't this woman a slave of the goblins? Aren't the limbs of human women with physical strength usually broken after being captured to prevent them from resisting? How can you let her move around freely?"

Alan looked back at it:

"Are you questioning me?"

The evil power of the Sith Lord emanated, and the pressure suddenly increased.

Portuga was startled, and then he remembered that the goblin in front of him, who was even smaller than him, was actually the most powerful one in the tribe.

Portuga argued: "No, I mean, we should prevent human women from rebelling..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt his neck tighten, as if his throat was completely blocked by something. Then his head was lifted up, and his whole body was hanging in the air. It felt like his neck would break at any moment.

Alan stretched out his hand and used the Force to lock his throat.

Allen said calmly: "As long as it is my order, just execute it directly. You are not qualified to question it."

Portuga felt like he was about to die. He kept kicking his legs in the air and trying his best to nod his head.

Alan let go of it and it fell to the ground. It was unable to get up for a long time and gasped for breath but felt that the air could not enter its throat.

Alan ignored it and turned back to the back cave, preparing to think about what to eat for dinner. He bought a lot of seasonings this time, so he should try something different.

But when I think about it, it seems that the construction progress of the kitchen should be accelerated.

After a long time, Portuga recovered from the shock and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that this leader not only possesses extraordinary martial arts, but also masters such mysterious magic! No wonder even the extremely powerful Notis - the awe-inspiring priestess is willing to obey his orders and bow down to him!"

Although he had just been severely reprimanded and punished, Portugal did not feel the slightest bit of grievance or dissatisfaction.

After all, for the monster leader, taking people's lives easily has become a common occurrence.

When I was the leader of the tribe, my methods were even more brutal than they are now!

At this moment, Portuga suddenly realized and finally understood why the old priest of the Notis tribe had asserted like that before - it turned out that our own leader and high priest really colluded with that human woman and were in cahoots with her, they were simply birds of a feather!

But then again, if this woman was not treated as an ordinary slave, why did she wander around the goblin's lair all day? What was even more strange was that when everyone played poker together, she was unusually docile and obedient...

This series of mysteries really left Portugal puzzled.

After thinking hard for a while, Portuga still had no idea and decided not to dwell on it anymore. He thought:

"Why bother with so much! The most important thing is to go out and enjoy the delicious meat!"

So, Portuga shook his head and strode out the door.

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