"You are really..." After Nalant heard this, he was really speechless for this guy.
Although he is a prisoner, he is still the leader of the clan, yet he is doing such a sneaky thing.
But then I thought about it, wasn't this the reputation of goblins in the past?
If these guys encounter a weaker human caravan in the wilderness and act as bandits on the spur of the moment, they will be able to do it easily.
"Mario, what is the punishment for stealing in the territory?"
Although it is common for these goblins to dare to steal chickens and dogs, and stealing a few cream cakes and a few bottles of wine is just a big deal to Nalant.
But this unhealthy trend cannot be allowed to spread, so Narant must give this guy a good beating.
Otherwise, if thousands of goblins follow the same example, how will Nalant lead his team in the future?
"Sir, according to the laws of the principality, if the thief is a minor offender and is the first offender, then he will be whipped fifteen times and then hung on a wooden pole for three days as punishment!"
"If the circumstances are serious or if the offender is a repeat offender, one of his hands can be chopped off or he can be hanged directly!"
Upon hearing this, Mario immediately spoke out the law seriously.
"Ah! My dear sir, please have mercy. Lumba will never dare to do it again. My lord, please don't hang me in the square!"
After hearing this, Lumba was shocked.
In the past, I thought things like stealing were just trivial things.
Even if you are caught, the most important thing is to apologize or pay compensation.
Little did he expect that not only would he be beaten, but he would also be hung on a wooden pole in public.
If this is really the case, how will he, the leader, face a group of goblin subordinates in the future?
"Lumba, although you have become my subordinate now, this law is the foundation for maintaining order in the territory!"
"If I let you go so easily this time, then the Storm Territory will be in chaos if word spreads!"
"And will other goblins imitate your leader and start stealing in the Storm Territory?"
Narant frowned and pretended to be embarrassed, although he would not really whip this guy in public for a few pieces of cream cake.
After all, Lumba is still the leader of the goblins. Before the goblins are completely conquered, this guy still has some use.
But Narant still had to teach him the necessary profound lesson.
"This...this..." After listening to Narante's words, Lumba thought that Narante was really going to punish him, and he suddenly trembled in fright.
"Okay!" Seeing that the effect was almost the same, Nalant immediately waved his hand.
"But Lumba, you are loyal to me as the lord after all, even though everyone is equal before the law."
"But these days I have also seen how loyal you are, Lumba, so I will temporarily record this punishment. If you can change your ways in the future, then I will no longer pursue you!"
"Sir, this is inappropriate. If you don't punish Mr. Lomba this time, will it tarnish your reputation?"
"And if other people break the law in the future, they will probably feel unfair because of this!"
Mario was very discerning and understood his master's thoughts thoroughly, and immediately cooperated at the right time.
"Mario, if it were anyone else, even Raymond and the others, if they made the same mistake this time, I would not forgive them lightly."
"But Lumba is different, because he is a goblin. Although goblins are not strong in combat, they actually had a very glorious history tens of thousands of years ago!"
"Sir, I yearn for the magic of the Goblins in the past. Although they are now in decline, I can take this opportunity to give Lumba a chance to change his ways!"
"So, you don't have to persuade me anymore. If anyone questions, let him come to me, the lord!"
Nalant's tone was serious and he refuted Mario's words with righteous words.
"Yes, sir!" Mario heard this and immediately responded respectfully.
At this moment, Lumba looked at Nalant with eyes full of excitement.
Goblins used to be something that everyone wanted to fight, not just because they were weak.
Also because they goblins really like to do some sneaky things.
It can be said that there are really no people who identify with their Goblin clan.
Even the goblins themselves are broken, and the only consolation in their hearts is that they were also glorious tens of thousands of years ago.
But just now Nalant not only expressed his recognition of their Goblin clan, but also admired the Goblins who had once been glorious.
In this way, Lumba seemed to have found a soulmate at this moment.
I wish I could make a blood alliance with the human noble in front of me and become brothers.
"Okay, Mario, get out of here!"
Nalant looked at Lumba as if he hadn't seen him, and waved his hand to call Mario and others away.
After Mario and others left, Nalant said to Rumba: "Rumba, sit down!"
"If you want to eat cream cake and wine in the future, then come to the castle and tell me!"
"Although due to rules, adults cannot provide you with these delicacies for free every day, it is still okay to reward you with some occasionally!"
"Thank you, distinguished sir!" Lumba was so moved after hearing these words that he couldn't help himself.
His face was tangled for a moment, then he thought about it and took out a thin booklet from his arms.
"Dear Sir, Lumba wants to confess to you that Lumba lied to you some time ago!"
"Actually, although the book I gave you last time was handed down from ancient times, it is of little use because many of the materials can no longer be found!"
"Oh?" The words "Sure enough" flashed through Nalant's heart.
But his face was calm.
"What about this one?"
"Dear Sir, although the number of weapons and equipment recorded in this book is small, the materials can be collected!"
"As long as enough materials are collected, these weapons can be forged!"
"This booklet has been kept in our Death Swamp Goblin clan for decades!"
"But because we are so poor and cannot gather so many materials, we still haven't actually forged weapons and equipment according to the booklet!"
"My noble lord, you are a benevolent human noble and the only one who thinks highly of our Goblin family, so I am willing to help you!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "And this booklet is given to you, sir!"
"This...isn't this bad, Lumba, after all, this is the secret of your Goblin clan!"
"Honorable Sir, although our Goblin race is large in number, we are now scattered in remote places. In fact, holding this booklet is of no use anymore!"
"So, I might as well leave it to you. Maybe you can restore the glory of our goblins in your hands!"
"In this way, the races on the mainland should no longer doubt that the glory of our goblins tens of thousands of years ago is also false!"
With that said, Lumba handed the booklet directly to Nalant's hand!
"Lumba, don't worry, if I can really forge these weapons, I will definitely help you clear the name of the Goblin clan!" Nalant assured Lumba with a sincere face.
"Sir, you are a good nobleman!"
Lumba was almost moved to tears.
Immediately, Narant asked his servants to take Lumba down to enjoy a delicious meal.
And I opened the booklet I just got this time.
To be honest, after what happened today, Nalant just wanted to test whether the Goblin really had any secrets.
Unexpectedly, this trial actually yielded good results.
"Magic carriage!"
Turning to the first page, Narant saw an absolutely advanced device in this medieval setting.
The shape of this magic carriage is quite similar to the shape of the large truck from the previous life in the 19th century.
Of course, this magic car does not have an engine, but relies on magic energy to provide power just like the airship.
And the device for operating the direction is not as advanced as in previous generations.
The steering device of the magic carriage here is the simplest handle steering, which is similar to a walking tractor.
To be continued...