I, the Goblin King: Rise to Dominate the Other World-Chapter 74 – The first proclamation of the lord’s coronation ceremony

Alice Nia slowly woke up, her emotions much more stable than before.

However, the once resolute and sacred look in her eyes now sent chills down one's spine, like an exposed blade.

A moment of carelessness and one might get hurt by her.

Seeing she seemed hungry, Lin Tian brought her some roasted meat and vegetables. "Eat up, we need to fulfill the mission given by the Deity..."

Stunned!

Alice Nia's expression shook, looking at him in surprise, "How do you know? Are you the messenger?"

She thought she had just had a dream, believing it was a conversation with the Deity.

But now, she was truly convinced!

It can be hard to make great work when its stolen from ".

The messenger mentioned by the Deity was this goblin!

"Shh, divine will must not be revealed..."

Lin Tian said mysteriously, setting down the food before preparing to leave.

However, Alice stopped him, "Wait, what should I do next?"

"I'll tell you when the time comes."

Soon after.

Lin Tian found Ifreya, who was with Goblin Moon and the others. "How come you're only level 60? Your overall stats are less than a thousand..."

"Master, I'm sorry, I'll work hard to improve."

Ifreya, like a scolded puppy, quickly knelt and apologized.

Lin Tian stroked her fragrant, soft hair and asked, "How long have you been studying magic?"

"I only studied for a year before going out for training with my senior. There's still a lot I haven't learned..."

Ifreya explained.

That senior was Loder.

Lin Tian was slightly surprised, which meant her talent was quite good.

Worth nurturing further.

He then gathered all the goblins, "You've been idle for a while, want to go plunder treasures, women, and food?"

"Boss, absolutely!!!" Goblin Fury was the first to speak.

The other goblins were even more restless.

Looking at the five thousand goblin minions, over a thousand great types, and a hundred hero types, Lin Tian felt a bit like a ruler.

With enough resources and aptitude to enhance the soft transformers.

The overall strength was far stronger than a normal group of this size.

Including the Sword Saintess, there was no problem defending against the previous ten thousand elite soldiers.

However, this time the opponents were much weaker than those ten thousand soldiers.

A human city a few hundred miles from the Great Tomb, 'Klinburg.'

They had scouted it before and could definitely take it.

Lin Tian then ordered, "Alright, get your gear on, we're setting off!!!"

The goblins' nature was to plunder, kill, and indulge.

Being cooped up here every day, not just the other goblins, even Lin Tian was getting restless.

Time to find some fun.

"Klinburg, are we going to slaughter them?"

Beside him, Alice was already dressed in the clothes and gear prepared for her, asking.

She now wore pitch-black rusty armor, emitting an evil black aura, contrasting with her pure, fair face.

But the cold murderous intent in her eyes was her most genuine expression now.

Lin Tian nodded, "Do you have the resolve?"

"The Deity's mission, of course, I have the resolve. Those damned hateful demons brought me ten years of suffering..."

Alice thought of the hardships since becoming the Sword Saintess, clenching her fists in hatred.

Now, she no longer cared about responsibility.

It was time for revenge.

Lin Tian arranged the battle plan and reminded Ifreya, "Stick with me, I'll take you to get some magic books to study, got it?"

"Thank you, my great master."

Ifreya bowed and said firmly.

Lin Tian learned from intelligence that the lord of Klinburg was a White Hat Mage, much stronger than the previous Grey Hats.

Being a mage, there must be many magic books, which was why Lin Tian chose to attack here.

In the hierarchy of mages, there are magic apprentices, mages, great mages, Grey Hats, Purple Hats, White Hats, magisters, and grand magisters.

The army was ready to move.

Lin Tian rode a dragon at the front, leading thousands of goblins forward!

This time, they were almost all out, leaving only Goblin Kind and a small number of goblins in the tribe.

Because he was waiting for news from the Man-eating Eagle, ready to appoint the southern lord at any time.

"Boss, I suddenly remembered, didn't the Great Tomb sign some contract with the Church?"

Goblin Sky flew beside Lin Tian and said.

He had evolved into a Leader Type, his intelligence greatly enhanced.

And it wasn't just him; the entire tribe of goblins, even the lower types, had intelligence nearing that of normal humans.

Lin Tian had implemented a diet, no raw meat, more nuts, vegetables, and fish, all beneficial for brain development.

"The Great Tomb and the Church have already fallen out, no need to worry."

Lin Tian said calmly.

He was already a habitual offender, afraid of this?

Most importantly, he wanted Alice to massacre the city, to show the Lionheart Empire what their Guardian of the Holy Sword had become.

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Klinburg.

It was actually a city, named for the castle in its center.

Home to over twenty thousand people, including many adventurers and soldiers.

The hottest topic in the city was the Sword Saintess giving birth to a goblin and then escaping and disappearing.

Inside the castle.

A banquet was underway.

On a long rectangular table covered with a red cloth, various delicacies were laid out.

Seated on both sides were a dozen noble youths with refined demeanors.

At the head, a white-bearded elder with a serious and dignified expression, the White Hat Mage, Klin.

Slowly cutting a piece of tender beef with a knife, he ate and said, "The empire's scouts reported that the Sword Saintess is likely in our city, did you know?"

In front of him were his children and close friends.

Unfortunately, they all shook their heads.

They spent their days indulging in pleasure, who cared about such matters.

Hearing this, a little girl with purple curly hair spoke up, "Grandpa, I heard the Sword Saintess was defiled by goblins and is raising a goblin child, is that true?"

Her name was 'Avril,' Klin's granddaughter.

Not yet sixteen, she was already a Purple Hat Mage, a prodigy.

The other direct descendants were envious and resentful.

Because the future heir of Klinburg would certainly be Avril.

At this point, a middle-aged man in luxurious attire interrupted, "Avril, you're still young, don't focus on these things."

"Father, what's the harm? Joan of Arc of the Faloya Empire led her people to liberation from slavery at 17!"

Avril said like a little adult.

Arrogantly.

The middle-aged man was about to scold her when Klin interrupted, "Avril cares about the empire, she'll be a good successor to Klinburg, I can rest easy handing it over to you."

In the Lionheart Empire, 16 was considered an adult.

And Avril would turn 16 the day after tomorrow, the day she would inherit the lordship of Klinburg.

This proposal had been submitted to King Lionheart and approved.

After all, a teenage Purple Hat Mage had the qualifications, especially as Klin's granddaughter.

"As for the Sword Saintess, hmph, don't learn from her, desecrating her holy duties, openly raising a goblin in the church.

I used to have some rapport with her, didn't want to judge, but doing such things in the church, it's outrageous!"

Klin swallowed the beef and sighed deeply.

Avril sneered, "So she's a whore, if I see her, I'll definitely teach her a lesson."

"Avril! You've gone too far!!"

Suddenly, her father stood up, the clatter of plates loud and jarring!

The atmosphere became very tense.

But Avril just rolled her eyes at her father, "Did I say anything wrong? Stop treating me like a child, take a break, don't strain your back."

Compared to her, her father had mediocre talent, almost clueless in magic.

He had wasted most of his life.

Under everyone's gaze, he could only leave in anger.

Klin continued to indulge her, "Calling her a whore isn't wrong, Avril, but just report her to the scouts, she'll face judgment and punishment."

"I understand, Grandpa, you're the best, not like my father who just gets angry."

Avril grinned, showing her little rabbit teeth.

Klin chuckled, "Eat up, rest well these days, and get ready to become the lord!"

Time flew by.

Three days later.

In the castle square of Klinburg, a long red carpet was laid out, with fully armored soldiers standing on both sides.

Flowers, music, everything was there.

The square was filled with residents coming to join the festivities, many holding flowers, cheering in celebration.

"Long live Lord Avril!"

"Having the Klin family protect us is our honor!"

"Such a beautiful young lady, probably the youngest lord in history! Her future husband is really lucky."

"Watch your mouth, but honestly, she's so beautiful and strong, truly enviable."

As the grand music played!

Avril, in a purple and white rose gown, with her straight hair, looked particularly captivating.

Her youthful innocence added a layer of untouchable sanctity.

A look but not to be desecrated.

Avril smiled, revealing two white rabbit teeth, and slowly walked to the front of the square.

Klin held a golden lord's badge, smiling with joy.

His happiness was overflowing.

Avril approached, allowing Klin to bestow the badge.

Once she wore the badge, she was now the lord of this town, the youngest female lord in history!

Cheers echoed endlessly!

Avril exclaimed excitedly, "Thank you all for your love! I will do better than Grandpa, ensuring everyone lives happier lives! And I promise, I will never desecrate my holy duties like the Sword Saintess!"

Mentioning the Sword Saintess, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Most cursed, while some felt regret.

"We believe in you! Lord Avril!"

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"Long live! I want to be Lady Avril's dog!"

"My Avril, my Avril (???????????)."

Then, Avril continued, "Also, if anyone finds her, report immediately, her sins have grown, the Church and Empire will punish her!

They will give the people a proper explanation!"

Blasphemy, in an era of divine rule, was a crime punishable by death for nine generations.

If you dared to argue, it could even be ten generations.

Since the goblin incident in the capital, the Sword Saintess's reputation had been thrust into the spotlight.

"Hahaha, wonderful, just inaugurated and already thinking of Klinburg and the empire, my good granddaughter!"

Klin couldn't help but smile in satisfaction.

In the distant sky, Lin Tian watched everything in the city.

He couldn't help but sneer, "Keeping up with current events, I didn't expect the first act of the new lord of Klinburg to be capturing the Sword Saintess to give the nation an explanation, that's great, soon you'll see her."