"Hahaha, This is a great loot my king. With these two women, our numbers will multiply greatly in a matter of weeks. The battle methods you tought us will give rise to an army.

We will no longer have to live in fear of the humans.

WE CAN BUILD OUR OWN KINGDOM!!! HAHAHAHA"

Rough Greeny roars laughingly. He is the strongest among the goblins and thier former chieftain. It has always been his dream to rule over all goblins and build his own kingdom, where he could have all the battle, land, women and food.

Entering Raizel's servitude bound him to serve Raizel for eternity but did not change his character. Now, he still desires the same albeit only as an official under Raizel's command. With this first victory, he even started imagining winning wars for Raizel, offering him women and land.

"Indeed, human women are much more fertile then the goblins and give birth to multiple babies at once if impregnated in groups. It only takes 3 days for one goblin infant to mature, we can fortify our population in a few weeks." The Old Greeny adds.

"It seems that old greeny isn't the only one smart here but no. We will not use them as incupator for breeding more goblins. They can be put to much better use." Raizel rejects their notion.

"Why, what do you plan to do with them? With more minions and your powers, we could easily conquer a part of the forest, growing stronger unit we are ready to build a kingdom of our own." Yumina asks.

"Tell me, you guys what's the most important treasure in existence?" Raizel asks with a crocked smile.

"Women"

"Power"

"Time"

The three gave different answers to his question and the smile on Raizel's lips widens.

Yumina answered power, due to the helplessness she once suffered. The Old Greeny replied time because he knew it is fate as his life nears it's end. Rough Greeny's one was the simplest, his primal instincts fleshly pleasure.

"Wrong, Wrong and Wrong"

"It's knowledge. Because with knowledge comes awareness, wisdom. It is the means that open the doors to every path. Power, women and time can be bent with it. You simply have to know how to."

"In our current circ.u.mstances, we need knowledge that our enemies possess. The prisoners are our key to attain just that. Once they have finished converting into my servitude, we will have access to their methods.

Plus, these four will become our spies in the human kingdom. We can have prior knowledge about attacks on our turf and gain access to their supplies with these four as our agents." Raizel says.

"As the saying goes 'Know yourself and know your enemy, then you can remain undefeated throughout a hundred battles'. We are using the same tactic here." Yumina adds.

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"BRILLIANT!! As expected of our king." Old Greeny shouts in excitement. He and Rough Greeny were now filled with wors.h.i.+p for thier king.

For Old Greeny, this situation was dream come true because he was already tired of the previous idiotic leaders of the tribe. As for Rough Greeny, he felt that he was too stupid before meeting his Raizel.

Rough Greeny made a firm mental note to a.n.a.lyze and enact everything his king says to heart, fore they contain great wisdom.

And he wasn't actually wrong in his a.s.sumption that they were too stupid before entering Raizel's servitude. Because the changes in them were indeed due to the system and Raizel's Daos. Their fates already alterated when they connected to Raizel's fate.

"Now, on to the main event; Cultivation. Old Greeny, tell me about the power hierarchy of cultvation as you are the wisest of all the goblins here." Raizel asks to gather data on monster's cultvation systems.

"They are pretty much the same as the humans. The knowledge of it is inscribed in our bloodlines. But most of the monster race are too stupid to even understand the ancestral call of thier blood.

All the knowledge and powers of our ancestry is with us, coursing vains. We just need listen to awaken them and they will becon our path to power. A monster's cultvation is heavily depended on bloodlines, it both empowers us and restricts us." Old Greeny said in a regretfully tone. He sighs sadly before continuing...

"Anyway, according to my bloodline knowledge, the cultvation is divided into 3 great realms; Deacon>Pastor>Rector

Deacon Realm, in this realm mortals gain access to mana or aura energy in the atmosphere and within themselves. This is the most rudimentary state where one stores the energy from the atmosphere within themselves.

But this realm can only give one power temporarily. Without forming a core, we can not continuously generate energy to support ourselves and overuse of energy can lead to deteriorating the energy user's cultvation. This realm is only about energy storage and it's sub-levels only represent the amount of energy a cultivator has.

In the Pastor Realm, the cultvator would develop his own energy core and be in their enhanced state of power perpetually. They would have direct access to the elemental energy invoking permanent changes in thier body or soul and thus becoming a higher lifeform. These types of monsters are called n.o.bles in our ranks.

As for the Rector Realm, I don't know anything about them other then the fact that monsters of this realm are immortals who hold royal authority in the monster hierarchy.

They are at the top of the command chain, revered as deities. But after the great war all 5000 years ago, rectors of every race disappeared." The Old Greeny finishes, donning a moment of silence for listeners queries.

'His explanation was much more diverse then Yumina's. Bloodline beaconing and ancestral legacy, looks like I need to study my genes a bit to uncover the power and knowledge in my blood. That would give me all the data I need on this world's power system.

What truly entices me is the direct elemental access part. All races here, have the same power system and even use the same terms, regardless if they are human or not... there's a high chance this is one of those farming world created by a Fae for gathering faith energy.

That would explain why all the realms are named like a cult or church ranks. If that's the case then the being reaping the faith should have noticed me meddling with fates. Even though he wouldn't be able to trace me, he should've at least acted in some way.

And if so, then the system would be able to detect it. There might be a link between war and the Fae's negligence. I should really read the genetic memories for clues.

For now, lets erase the human groups memories of us and send them back.'

"For now, these are your orders...

Rough Greeny, you will make a team of four including a wolf to hunt for the village. There's plenty horned rabbit habitats around the village, they will be your prime terget. If they're too fast then use traps. The methods will be transferred to you in a moment.

Old Greeny, your in charge of building a new wooden fence and guarding the village. You can use all remaining men for that. I want goblins patrolling the village parameters constantly. The methods and blueprints of the fence with be transferred to your mind.

Yumina, you will spar with all the goblins for an hour everyday and will be responsible for thier training as you are the strongest in this group. You will also act as the guardian and chieftain of this village. You will also detain the humans.

All of you must keep the village safe. During this period, I will subdue the nearby wolves and goblin dens. I will be back in three days with new forces.

As for today's food, I and Yumina will provide that in a couple of hours.

Meeting adjourned."