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Chapter 10

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Zhao Fu and Bai Qi looked at each other, feeling quite surprised. They had thought that the Goblins would starve for a few more days before risking their lives and charging out. They had never thought that they would surrender. Zhao Fu smiled and chose to accept, and a system announcement sounded out in his mind.

"You've accepted the surrender of Logue Village. You've received 50 battle achievements!"

Following this, Zhao Fu led his people to the entrance of the village and looked at the Goblins kneeling there as he said, "Rise!"

Hearing this, the other Goblins slowly stood up with fearful expressions. Even though they didn't understand what Zhao Fu was saying, they understood what he meant. Lord Zhao Fu had the ability to translate languages, which was similar to telepathy. Even though they didn't speak the same language, they understood what he meant.

At this moment, the old goblin who was kneeling at the very front said, "Thank you, esteemed lord, for accepting my, Logue's, surrender."

Zhao Fu nodded. At the same time, he asked the question that had been bothering him. "Roger! Why did you choose to surrender now instead of holding on for a few more days? "

Logue, the old Goblin, had a bitter expression on his face. From the beginning, he had sensed that Zhao Fu did not have many soldiers, as Zhao Fu did not dare to directly attack the village. As such, he had sent out 100 Goblins to search for food and to lure Zhao Fu into attacking the village.

If Zhao Fu had attacked the village, he could have used the blood-red altar's effects and the remaining soldiers to heavily injure Zhao Fu. However, he had never expected that Zhao Fu would choose to attack the 100 Goblins instead of the village. Not only had he killed all 100 Goblins, but he had also chosen to surround Zhao Fu instead.

At this moment, there were only two outcomes for Logue Village. Either they would starve to death, or they would be ambushed and killed. Rather than that, it was better to surrender early.

After receiving Logg's explanation, Zhao Fu brought some people to the center of the village. After checking the blood-colored altar, he received a set of information.

[Demon Altar]: Can become a Demon Priest through a sacrifice. Special effect: Demon Priests who stand on the altar gain the ability to communicate with their god. Effect: All stats + 5%.

After looking at this information, Zhao Fu gestured for Bai Qi to bring a wild beast over. Bai Qi brought a 150 kilogram wild boar over and placed it on the altar. Zhao Fu took a knife and slit the wild boar's throat, causing it to howl as a large amount of blood flowed out.

Bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and the blood-red altar gave off waves of blood-red light. The wild boar seemed to be terrified of something, and it howled before dying. The wild boar's corpse withered and became a terrifying dried corpse.

At this time, the blood-red light on the altar became even more intense, and a phantom began to appear in the air. It looked a bit like a little demon, but there were some differences. It had three short horns on its head, pure black eyes, and two pairs of flesh wings, one large and one small, on its back.

"Da Da Da Da Ah Duo Ka!"

The demon image in the air said in the demon language, "Lowly humans, do you believe in our glorious God Kerr?"

Notification!

"Do you wish to change your class to Demon Priest?"

Warning!

"Once you change your profession to Demon Priest, your Swordsman profession will be erased, but your skills will remain!"

Zhao Fu did not hesitate and accepted. The phantom in the air shot out a blood-red light into Zhao Fu's forehead, and Zhao Fu received a system announcement.

[Demon Priest]: D- grade Military, Description: Priest of the Demon God Kerr, Effect: Receives [Demon's Power].

After the blood-red light shot into Zhao Fu's forehead, the phantom gradually disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Zhao Fu looked at the Demon Priest profession and thought to himself, "A D- grade Military profession is indeed much better than the Swordsman profession. First, the profession bonuses are: Strength + 1%, Constitution + 1%, Intelligence + 4%, Hell Fireball, Blood Healing, and [Demon's Power]: All stats + 2."

It was a pity that he had reached the upper limit of this profession. The so-called God Kerr was just a weak godly spirit in the Infernal Realm, and it did not have much divine power. Moreover, it had been weakened by the Netherworld Realm, and there were only 100 Demon Priests in this world. Zhao Fu had been quite lucky – one of them had died not too long ago, and now he had another.

Zhao Fu felt quite happy, and he smiled as he went to the Goblin Barracks to take a look. The Goblins only had two Profession Change Stone Steles.

One was [Goblin Warrior]: F grade Military, Description: Warriors among Goblins, Effect: Receives the skill [Chop].

The other was [Goblin Warrior]: E + grade Military, Description: Mutated Goblins who have obtained the Primogenitor's Power, Effect: Receives the skill [Primogenitor's Power].

No wonder it was so powerful – it was an E + grade Military. However, the maximum number of people who could change their profession was only five. Now that Qin Village had not developed yet, Logue Village had become a subsidiary village, which would only slightly affect it, and it would not greatly increase its population.

Zhao Fu went to look at other places in Logue Village before going to the Storehouse. There were roughly 4,000 copper coins, 15 silver coins, and not much else.

Now, the Goblin incident had been perfectly resolved. However, the Goblin Village's Popular Support was only at 50, and Zhao Fu ordered some people to bring some food. The Goblins, who had been starving for a few days, immediately leapt at the food and started to eat, causing Popular Support to rise by 10.

By now, Zhao Fu had brought his people back to Qin Village. Because of the Goblins, all of the production and construction had stopped, but they were now starting to recover. They were mainly cutting down trees to build houses, and they were also clearing out farmland. Apart from this, Zhao Fu also left a group of soldiers to scout the surroundings of Qin Village to see if there were any other dangers.

Now, after giving out some orders, Zhao Fu had some free time. He looked at the two skills that he had obtained after becoming a Demon Priest. One was a D- grade Hell Fireball, and the other was an E + grade Blood Healing.

Skills were split into nine grades and three stages. The Violent Flame Rabbit that he had killed before had only been an F grade Hell Fireball, so Zhao Fu wanted to see how powerful the D- grade Hell Fireball was.

Zhao Fu went to an empty area and stretched out his hand. A blood-red fireball appeared in Zhao Fu's hand, and Zhao Fu tossed it out, causing it to fly out and land on the ground.

Bang! The fireball exploded, leaving a one meter long crater in the ground. The fireball's power was at least four times that of a normal fireball, which only left a small black mark on the ground.

As for Blood Healing, it was a skill from Hell, and it was similar to a Priest's healing skill.

After testing out the two skills, Zhao Fu felt that it was a pity that there were too few of them. At the same time, there were very few magic skills in the Heaven Awaken World, and magic skills were ten or so times more expensive than physical skills. Zhao Fu wanted to establish a Mage group in the future.

In the remaining time, Zhao Fu started to cultivate. Bai Qi's cultivation was already at the peak of Stage 2-3, and he was about to break through to Stage 3-3, while Zhao Fu was still at Stage 0-0.

Although cultivation didn't seem important right now, it could decide the fate of a kingdom in the future. Even thousands of ordinary soldiers couldn't defeat a single Stage 9 soldier, and ordinary soldiers could only be slaughtered. If a kingdom didn't have high-grade soldiers, it would be impossible for it to survive.

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