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Although the Gracia Army made countless efforts and caused heavy casualties to the goblins before the final battle broke out, the main force of the goblin coalition finally came.

Looking at the numbers on the intelligence, Roland's eyes were wrong.

"Is the information reliable?"

"Very reliable, Teacher Stevenson confirmed it."

Egilina said calmly.

"The seven major goblin chaebols reached a compromise and mobilized all their troops. More than a dozen races of orcs and demi-humans participated. The total number of soldiers participating in the war exceeded 500 million. They launched a general offensive based on nineteen marching routes..."

Roland shook his head and asked with some confusion: "I don't doubt that they have so many soldiers, but what about the logistics? What do they use to ensure the logistics?"

Fighting a war is not a simple matter of stacking numbers.

Fools compare numbers, laymen look at equipment, experts look at logistics.

An army of 500 million consumes an astonishing amount of supplies every day. Even modern society can only be supported by the superpowers at the end of World War II.

Can the technological level of this era guarantee the movement of 500 million people?Roland didn't believe it.

Even if it is divided into nineteen routes, the number of people in each route is about 25. Who can guarantee the lead?

Egilina said calmly: "Roland, we underestimated the determination of the goblins. They are preparing according to the standards of a genocide war."

"They got the artifact, the Cup of Abundance, from somewhere. The food stored in this cup is enough to feed a million troops for three months. The main force of the goblin coalition in the middle has more than 110 million people."

Artifact?

Using artifacts to ensure logistics is indeed a headache.

"What about other directions? I don't believe there are five artifacts of this level?"

"The enemies in the west are mainly the orcs. They drive millions of cattle and sheep to accompany them. In addition, they support fighting along the way. This can at least support them to rush to the battlefield."

"The number of orcs is about 50, but they are very powerful in combat."

Egilina hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Even so, due to our strong wall and clearing the wild policy, the goblins' logistical support is still under great pressure. I estimate that at least a million goblins will die on the road."

"The total number of enemies that can reach the battlefield does not exceed 400 million."

400 million, right?

It is indeed much less than 500 million, but it is still a lot.

"It doesn't matter. Our soldiers are very brave. Each of us can kill ten of them. And the maximum total number of soldiers we can mobilize must be more than 50. The advantage is mine."

The Kingdom of Luojia can dispatch at least 10 soldiers, and the idle elves can mobilize [-] warriors.

The main force of Roland's army is Druid warriors, and their number exceeds 30.

After the World Tree began to grow crazily, the conservatives within the Brotherhood were invited by Famas to visit. After seeing the towering World Tree, the conservative elders became excited and angrily accused Famas of being too conservative.

"The sacred tree is here, what price should we consider?"

"To protect the sacred tree, the Brotherhood must fight to the last man!"

The conservatives scolded Famas so much that they turned into radicals and moved the Brotherhood's headquarters directly to Münhausen, bringing 30 elite Druid warriors with them.

You don’t even dare to defend the World Tree, but keep the army to celebrate the New Year?

In addition, Roland also has 10 Dark Temple Knights and 4 Temple Knights under his command.

The number of people is indeed a disadvantage, but he has the home field advantage, strong combat effectiveness of his troops, and the help of ancient war trees. This battle can indeed be fought.

However, Egilina's brows were still furrowed.

"Roland, I have performed the deduction three times, but the results are not good. I feel a little uneasy."

She hesitated again and again before coming to a conclusion.

"According to my calculations, the seven major goblin chaebols have dispatched a total of more than 450 million goblin warriors, of which there are about 300 million red-skinned goblins and only 150 million green-skinned goblins."

Roland nodded and said in a deep voice: "Then they have indeed spent a lot of money."

Blood goblins (red-skinned goblins) are the elite of the goblin tribe. Their total number is smaller than that of humans and they are very precious.

If 300 million redskins are dispatched, once defeated, the goblins will be severely injured.

Although the number of goblins is large, there are less than 5000 million red-skinned goblins, and the other billions are lowly green-skinned goblins.

Being able to recruit 300 million soldiers from the red-skinned goblins is definitely a stud.

The red-skinned goblins have very strong combat effectiveness. Unlike the green-skinned goblins who can function as five spirits, their combat effectiveness is close to that of ordinary human warriors.

Roland was a little puzzled, "I don't understand. Three million red-skinned goblins are the main force. What are these 300 million green-skinned goblins doing? They will drag down the overall combat effectiveness and increase logistical pressure. What's the use?"

"Eat it."

"Eat it?"

Roland's expression suddenly changed, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Literally eat it?"

"Yes." Egilina's voice was also trembling.

Roland's face looked a little ugly. He finally understood how the goblins solved the final logistical pressure.

Coming from a civilized society, he was familiar with history and had seen such cruel things in history books more than once, but those were records in books after all, not bloody reality.

His breathing was a little disordered, and he murmured to himself: "Those are compatriots. Did they really do this?"

"They are not fellow citizens."

Egilina said softly: "In the eyes of red-skinned goblins, green-skinned goblins are talking animals."

Roland snorted softly and asked: "When there is oppression, there is resistance. The green-skinned goblins won't resist?"

"Don't resist. The goblin tribe has religion and promotes a hierarchical system. Green skin means that the virtues in the previous life were not enough, and red skin means that the past life has accumulated blessings in this life. As long as you accept the status quo, you can be a red skin and enjoy happiness in the next life."

Roland always felt like he had seen this scene before.

He pondered for a moment and asked slowly: "There must be a limit to accepting the status quo. Is it okay to be exploited and bullied, but to be slaughtered and eat meat without resistance?"

"That's not the case, it's just that these greenskins don't know that they are being taken out to serve as military rations."

Egilina curled her lips and said helplessly.

"You mean, if they knew it was food, they would resist?"

"Of course, even reptiles have to struggle when being eaten, not to mention that green-skinned goblins are humans."

Although Egilina does not accept that humans have such a lowly group as goblins, their level of civilization does surpass that of apes.

She respects the truth.

Roland put his fingertips on the table and whispered: "We have to find a way to let them know about this. They have the right to know about such a big matter."

Egilina nodded but said nothing.

Nice idea, but unrealistic.

The goblins must have a strict confidentiality system when they advance, and any propaganda from hostile forces will be cleared up immediately.

And they will do it very cleanly when slaughtering the greenskins.

Even if there are clues, a few awakened greenskins can't make any trouble.

Egilina had no other information. Seeing that Roland was deep in thought, she left first.

Roland faced the world map and thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a solution.

This feeling of knowing that the enemy had fatal loopholes but not being able to catch them drove him crazy.

If you can let the damn green-skinned dwarves know that they are going to be eaten, and let the red-skinned and green-skinned fight first, how many casualties can be reduced on your own side?

Unfortunately, not during the day, but at night.

There is nothing in the dream.

Wait, everything is in the dream? !

Roland's eyes lit up, and he quickly left the study and walked outside.

He thought of Lord Black Cat, who was a master at controlling dreams. Lord Black Cat could tell these greenskins their miserable situation through dreams.

I just don’t know if it is willing to take action.

Chapter 133 Whitewashing is too weak, I choose to go dark

"I can't shoot."

Master Black Cat refused very simply.

"Roland, your idea is very good, but I can't take action. If I take action, the conflict will further escalate, and even the sixth-level powerhouses will be forced to get involved in the war."

Lord Black Cat stretched out his paws lazily and rejected Roland.

"Is there anyone else who can control dreams?"

"I don't know. Theoretically speaking, dark believers of level five and above can try to control it."

After leaving Master Black Cat's residence, Roland walked towards Feilin's room.

The only dark believer above level five is Feilin.

Maybe she can try it?

After a few minutes.

"I'm sorry, I really want to help you, but I can't." Feilin shook her head and whispered.

"The dark believers that Lord Black Cat talks about are not the same as your understanding. I believe in the Dark Goddess, but I am not a dark believer. Within the Holy Court, dark believers represent the fallen."

"You know, there's a big difference between Darkness and Darkness."

Roland looked at Feilin in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Then Master Black Cat..."

"It was once the most beautiful girl in the Dark Temple, with outstanding talent and a bright future, but it has fallen."

"The Dark God's Court is tolerant, but the Light God's Court next door to you will directly burn the fallen when dealing with them."

Feilin shook her head and said: "As long as you have enough strength, the whole world will be extremely tolerant to you. Although Master Black Cat is depraved, he is very powerful. No one dares to provoke him and can only pretend not to see it. Besides, Master Black Cat There is also a heavy price to pay, and turning a human into a cat is no reward.”

"How strong is it?"

"No one knows, but the strength it shows is level six."

Roland asked tentatively: "Do you know Lord Black Cat? According to your speculation, what is the possibility of asking him to protect the World Tree?"

"zero."

Feilin shook her head and said honestly: "Even if the Dark Temple falls, it will not take action casually. Don't blame it. It is the mercy of the goddess that it is alive."

Forget it, if you don't move, please don't move. If Black Cat takes action, the conflict will inevitably escalate, and then the situation will be uncontrollable.

After coming out of Feilin's place, Roland found Yanis again. He wanted to ask her for help, but he was worried that she would go further and further down the road of depravity and would still be unable to speak.

Manipulating dreams was too difficult for her who had just reached level [-].

Just when Roland was about to leave, Yanis grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

"Of course there are. Millions of uninvited guests are coming. There are ten tables of guests, and I only prepared one table of food. I don't know what to expect."

"Are you lying to me?"

Looking at Agnes' eyes that had turned into abyss, Roland knew that she had already seen through his struggle, so he simply told the truth about his difficulties.

Let her decide whether she wants to help or not.

Yanis said softly: "I can't control dreams, but I can find Master Black Cat. You wait for my news."

Roland breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You can still be relied upon at the critical moment! If you weren't here, I don't know how I would have fought this battle."

"Stop talking nonsense. You are my master. If I don't help you, who will I help? You have to compensate me after this battle."

Yanis smiled brightly.

"Here, I have to give it! I'll leave this to you. I'll prepare some magic crystal balls and play some exciting movies on their march to help them deepen their impression."

Seeing Roland's happy look, Yanis also smiled.

She believed Roland. If he had a roast chicken in his hand, he would at least tear off a wing and give it to her.

He is not a stingy person.

After walking out of the study, Yanis lowered her head and looked at the Song of the Saint ring.