The moonlight in the pool flickered uncertainly as Selûne asked in confusion, "Don't they have their own Supreme God, Mog-Gaya?
Why did they go straight to Maglubiyet, the Goblin Supreme God?
I thought Hobgoblins always went to their own Supreme God first when something happened...
So they even ran away with some Goblins? Why? What use were those things, no matter how many they had?"
"Hobgoblins only wanted to enjoy battle. Their entire population was soldiers, including the women.
In their eyes, female Hobgoblins, even if they did not train all day, should be used to raise offspring rather than wasted on housework.
Small Hobgoblin tribes might have had no choice but to work themselves, out of fear that their slaves would rebel. But a settlement as large as the one on Giant's Spine Mountain would certainly keep enough slaves.
To them, Goblins were the most suitable slaves. They were not as useful as Gnolls or humans, but at least they would not run away or hurt the children." Hill explained calmly. "Though Goblins truly are useless and lazy, they can still work under the whip."
Selûne pondered for a while before speaking. "All right~ I understand. I never expected anyone to use such dirty little potatoes for work."
Hobgoblins were actually about the same as humans in both intelligence and height, and they were not as ugly as Goblins. Though cold and cruel, they still counted as a proper intelligent race.
But Goblins—though they were smarter than White Dragons—were never considered a race fit to be presented in polite company.
"Knights, watch for arrows!" Rainfall on the Mortal Realm's roar came from the massive screen.
The Undead knights had already charged to the mountaintop, only to be stopped... A black curtain of light had covered the black-and-gold palace, which