Chapter 29 The Election of the Goblin Sage Emperor

Within these three thousand years, the person who had the deepest influence on the Goblin Empire was not the first Goblin Emperor Amiger, but that Great Sage of the Goblin clan, Azeba! Historical records are missing a lot, but in the description of the Great Sage Azeba. 'Titans and Dragons chapter, the goblin great sage Azeba was born in a small mountain village in the middle of Ferand. Gifted from a young age, he was sent by his clan to the Goblin King's Court and was taken as an apprentice by the Goblin Sage of the time, Arrigo." 'Azeba was a generous man, wise, a good planner, and a great visionary." 'When the Goblin Emperor Amiger was still a teenager, he was valued and supported by Azeba." 'The latter account is then unknown. But there is another wonderful point, that is, before the establishment of the Goblin Empire, Azeba obtained a large amount of precious knowledge and treasures in a hidden place in the north!" 'The Goblin Empire was thus able to rise!" 'This Great Sage Azeba lived until the end of the Goblin Empire, and whenever there was a critical situation in the Goblin Empire, it was the Great Sage who stepped in and suppressed the situation so that the Empire would pass through smoothly." 'There is no doubt that after Amiger's death, the Goblin Great Sage Azeba is the uncrowned king of the Goblin Empire!" Just this living for 3,000 years was enough to stir up associations. With the proportion of the life span of a goblin, a legend could not live for three thousand years! Snapping out of his contemplation, Mike looked at his officials below and met their expectant eyes, nodding and shaking his head with a smile. 'Edward, Mirande, Sharman, Wayne, Limir ...... you all said it very well, can think of these, I am very pleased." 'But the timing is not right!" 'The Goblin Empire isn't as simple as it seems, there's a lot more to it, and I'm guessing that they probably have another Demigod hiding behind the scenes!" 'Therefore, at this stage, it's sufficient for our clan to press on!" Seeing the officials in the governmental hall pondering, Mike nodded his head and ordered to one of the male winged men. 'Jomola!" 'You send someone to scout for news in Proadas day and night and inform us." 'Yes, Your Majesty!" Jomola led the order and exited the Council Chamber, going off to organize his work. The remaining officials continued their work. Mike, on the other hand, walked out of the White Stone Castle, and before he walked out of the room, he turned his head to the winged woman Limir and asked. 'By the way, Limir, where is your sister Sophia now?" Sophia was the genius professional who had pushed the Light Swordsman profession to the Heroic Rank Lightbringer. 'Your Majesty, a few months ago, Sophia left for the Goblin Forest in the south to accompany her friend, the Goblin of Light, for her fifteen hundredth birthday!" 'How much? Fifteen hundred years old!" Mike froze. These goblins were really long-lived .... 'Well, Limir, Sophia is the most important Legendary Seed of my clan, make sure she stays safe!" Mike waved his hand. He always gave preferential treatment to the geniuses of his clan. It had only been a few hundred years since the Winged People Clan evolved from the Hawkman Clan, and even though all of their ancestors had been dipped in some Titan's blood, it was still the case that the High Savage Mountain Hawkman, who originally didn't have even a single trace of transcendent qualifications, possessed transcendent potential. Until now, the transcendent potential of the winged people was roughly on par with that of the goblins. Fifty million Goblins only produced a few dozen Legends, and half a million Winged People still needed to work hard. Sophia's body held Mike's hope! Mentioning this, Mike looked again at the young male winged official sitting in the center seat. 'Wayne, are there any transcendent geniuses within the clan recently?" 'Your Majesty, there is one!" 'Oh, who is it?" 'Uh, it's Limir and Sophia's sister, Evita!" Wayne said with a smile. 'Evita's light talent and perception is extremely strong, and at only thirteen years old, she is already a professional!" Mike couldn't help but turn his eyes inside once again to the proud-looking Limir and marveled. 'Three masters in one family, Limir, not bad! Not bad! You all must continue to work hard, and I hope that the first legend of our Winged People Clan, besides me, is born in your clan." 'Limir, your full name is Limir Lie, isn't it!" 'The king has a good memory!" 'So you are the descendants of Lie... I don't know, it's been three hundred years already, and the descendants of the partners from back then are all this much!" Mike exclaimed. Three months later. New news came from the king's capital of Proadas. Several of Amiger's sons were dissatisfied with the thirteenth prince's sudden ascension to the throne as emperor, and they fled from the imperial capital to their fiefdoms, contacted their relatives, and raised their armies to rebel. Among them, there are the fifteenth prince, the eighteenth prince, the twenty-first prince, the twenty-fifth prince and the five princes raised troops in the fiefdom! They wanted to pull Milan Amiger off the throne! The armies of the four emperors and the second Goblin Emperor fought in the darkness of the empire. The fifteen hundred noble lords of the Goblin Empire, with the exception of the two Grand Dukes of the Borderlands, thirty Marquis' Lords, and more than five hundred Counts, Viscounts, and Baronial Lords, the rest of the noble lords were all involved in the rebellion. As for the various races on the continent, they all began to stir. Some races even directly joined the camps of several emperors just to gain the most benefits. And as the alien human race closest to the imperial capital, at this moment, the clan leader Reinhart was reading a letter in his hand. 'Reinhart, my brother. My father died strangely, the kings are in strife, and countless children of the empire have lost their lives in this war! I had no intention of striking at the deer, yet I know that I must stop this rebellion!" 'I have secretly gained the support of the Grand Duke of the Southern Realm, Milo Azeba." 'I know that your human tribe also possesses the ability to ride griffins, and I would like to ask your people to mount griffins and fight for me, and when that is accomplished, I will lift the many bans the goblins have placed on the human tribe and grant them a piece of land located in the Northern Realm!" 'If you choose to support me, please also send a messenger to inform me within three months, while I will raise my troops in the near future so that I can march and deploy!" Inside the tent late at night. Reinhart frowned at the nineteenth prince's letter in his hand and was silent. Beside him, several human elders and Fiona were present. They had also passed around the nineteenth prince's letter to Reinhardt, and their opinions were divided. Some were divided into the opinion that this move was too risky, as the human race was now only a few tens of thousands of people, and they were under the noses of the goblins at all times. Some people think that we can support this 19th prince, after all, being captive in the goblin's imperial capital nearby, the human race at any time because of the emperor's mood may suffer disaster, at this time there is a chance to leave the imperial capital, you can take a gamble! Anyway, under the Goblin Emperor's watchful eye, it was difficult for the Human Race to develop. They've only reproduced a few tens of thousands of humanoids in three hundred years! Everyone had different opinions, and Reinhart was slow to make a decision. This was a decision that concerned the fate of the human race, and the pressure in his heart was too great! At this time, only his mother Fiona had not yet expressed her opinion. Reinhart then asked directly. 'Mother, what do you think, how should I decide?" The tens of thousands of people today had been developed by the old people of the refuge who had given up everything, and he knew that Fiona loved her people more than he did. Fiona smiled at him. 'My son, you are only the leader of the Human Race now, and have to take responsibility for the life and death of the Human Race. But on this matter, you can ask your father! I think that he will not miss this opportunity of chaos in the Goblin Empire!" Reinhart sniffed and looked up to the distant east, the direction of the East Coast. 'Father? I understand, mother. From the imperial capital to the east coast, a round trip, riding a griffin is just over a month, it's enough time, so I'll make the trip myself!" Twenty days later, Reinhart once again arrived at the East Coast!