GOBLIN'S HAREM- CH-61. The Vengeful Jungle Pig Leader; Fierce Fighting Among Tribes

On the west side of the bedroom are several large trees. At the top of these trees, a nursery is built from wood. Every time a goblin cub is born in the nursery, it is sent up by a special nursery goblin through a set of stairs carved out from the tree hole. The cubs can grow there, absorbing fresh air, and it is also the safest place besides the bedroom.

Further west lies the tribal city wall, beyond which is a large river, the main water source for the entire tribe.

On the southernmost side of the tribe is the city gate. People can only enter and exit through this gate. Towering wooden walls are built in other directions.

A hundred meters inside the city gate is the dormitory of the goblin army. Lorraine built dormitory-style rooms inspired by university dorms from his previous life. These dormitory buildings contain countless rooms, each equipped with bunk beds, a table, and a weapon rack.

Each goblin dormitory accommodates eight goblins, and there is a bathroom on each floor, where they can fetch water from the nearby river to wash.

Now, in the new century, Lorraine believes that to be someone, one must be a clean goblin, a goblin warrior of the new century.

The seedling bed room, located to the north of the goblin's bedroom, is undoubtedly the most comfortable living area in the entire tribe, second only to Lorraine's private bedroom.

Each female seedbed has her own private space. Not only is each assigned a separate room, but they also have exclusive bathroom facilities.

Additionally, there is a public activity area where they can gather to chat, share food, and engage in social activities.

In time, Lorraine plans to gradually expand the range of the female nurseries, eventually allowing them to move freely throughout the tribe's territory. This move will greatly improve their quality of life and happiness.

It's worth mentioning that their food conditions are far better than those of the ordinary goblins in the tribe and are regarded as luxurious treatment, second only to Lorraine and his harem.

Delicious meat is served almost every meal, with harem members such as Shuleiya or Ren taking turns to prepare the meals carefully, ensuring that each female in the nursery enjoys a unique gourmet experience.

This is not only one of the main tasks of Lorraine's harem but also a special care extended to these female seedbeds.

Lorraine's belief is that as long as the treatment is good enough, these females in the seedbed will willingly stay in the tribe and provide a continuous source of vitality for its development.

Outside the seedbed room, a mysterious and magnificent hall was built.

This building, resembling a church, is the "Morning Hall" mentioned by Lorraine before.

In order to regulate the behavior of his goblin subordinates, Lorraine issued a breeding order. Only goblins with high quality, strong physiques, or those who have made significant contributions to the tribe will have the opportunity to breed.

Moreover, each breeding with females in the nursery must occur in this Dawn Hall. Any harassment or force against any female is prohibited in other places, and violators will be beheaded publicly.

To the east of the tribe are large warehouses filled with ironware, cloth, and dry food looted from humans. Lorraine also plans to store food there in the future.

Of course, the problem of how to keep food fresh still needs to be solved.

Next to the warehouse is a large farmland.

Lorraine planted the grain seeds he had previously collected from human soldiers there, waiting for the crops to mature. This will significantly reduce the tribe's food pressure.

At this point, Lorraine's new tribe was completely built.

But before Lorraine could rest or make any announcements, the horn of the goblin sentinel suddenly sounded at the entrance of the tribe.

Vroooo!

The sound of a huge horn resonated throughout the goblin tribe.

Lorraine realized that the tribe was under attack!

After the alarm sounded, Lorraine immediately led Freya, Shuleiya, and others toward the city gate.

When they arrived at the gate, they were surprised to find several ferocious monsters with rough brown fur, sharp teeth, and claws, fiercely battling the goblin soldiers.

On the city wall, a dozen goblin archers stood in a row, fighting back with all their might. Their movements were swift and precise, and arrow after arrow flew towards the monsters outside the wall.

Lorraine climbed up the city wall quickly without hesitation, his sharp eyes scanning the scene below through the flames of war.

His expression grew more solemn as he observed the situation—twenty to thirty huge jungle pigs were repeatedly charging the city wall, while more than a dozen agile brown monkey monsters were trying to climb up the wall. Despite the goblin soldiers' bravery, casualties had already begun to appear, and the situation was becoming precarious.

Lorraine took a deep breath and held tightly to the stone steps of the city wall, a calm light flashing in his eyes.

He activated his magic eye and began to check the detailed information of the attacking monsters:

[Individual Name: Jungle Pig]

[Race: Pig Monster]

[Level: 20 (Level Cap: 30)]

[Skills/Talents: Boar Charge, Sensitive Sense of Smell, Strong Physique]

[Life Force: 300]

[Attack Power: 30]

[Magic Value: 0]

[Strike Resistance: 90]

[Magic Resistance: 90]

[Equipment: None]

[Individual Name: Demonic Ape]

[Race: Ape Monster]

[Level: 22 (Level Cap: 30)]

[Skills/Talents: Extreme Climbing, Agility, Cunning]

[Life Force: 200]

[Attack Power: 50]

[Magic Value: 0]

[Strike Resistance: 60]

[Magic Resistance: 50]

[Equipment: None]

To Lorraine's surprise, this attack was organized by two intermediate monsters.

Alice walked lightly to Lorraine's side, her breath brushing against his ear with a hint of warmth, before whispering an explanation: There is a tacit cooperation between the two monsters. The jungle pigs are responsible for fierce frontal attacks, while the demonic apes prefer to torment goblins, treating them as playthings.

Alice's eyes gleamed with thought. She placed her fingers on her chin, pouting slightly, her gaze questioning, "But logically, jungle pigs tend to target weaker monster groups. They usually wouldn't attack goblin tribes with a solid power base like Lorraine's, unless there is some deep hatred behind them."

After hearing Alice's analysis, Lorraine's eyes grew sharper. He carefully observed the jungle pigs. Indeed, he noticed a jungle pig leader in the midst of the group, its face ferocious, with a conspicuous scar across it.

Lorraine's heart surged with realization. He remembered that when he first arrived in this world, serving under the goblin shaman, they had hunted a jungle piglet.

Lorraine quickly adjusted his magic eye to focus more on the scar on the jungle pig leader's face.

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it wasn't a scar at all, but a deep mark!

Shock ran through him as he recognized the cross-shaped mark—he had seen it before, on the face of the hunted jungle piglet!

A series of connections sparked in Lorraine's mind. The jungle pig leader had come for revenge!

He never imagined the jungle pigs would remember the hunt so deeply and track him down across the Shadow Forest, following the scent of their fallen kin.

Lorraine sighed inwardly, his expression a mixture of admiration for the jungle pig leader's vengeance for its son and helplessness for accidentally triggering this hatred.

However, there was a stronger sense of helplessness.

The hunting of that jungle piglet had nothing to do with him!

Hadn't he just eaten a pig leg of its son? Was it necessary for it to hunt him down like this?

Lorraine glared at Gobmao, a hint of blame and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Gobmao sensed Lorraine's displeasure and awkwardly explained, "When we hunted before, we really didn't expect that this pig was the leader's cub! But I never thought these jungle pigs would be so vindictive."

The goblin subordinates around Gobmao nodded in agreement, their faces full of helplessness as they shared bitter smiles.

Lorraine took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said firmly, "There's no other choice. We must repel this attack!"

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