Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

Chapter 373: 213 Template Promotion

Chapter 373: 213 Template Promotion

“Alright, it’s done, we just have to wait for results in ten days!”

Inside the Golden Plain Passage, where the Goblin Uprising Instance and the Swiftwind Tribe was stationed.

After bellowing, Dean McKenzie retreated before he got killed and said confidently to Kyle.

At this moment, Kyle’s heart was in shambles.

Staring at Dean McKenzie, he asked word by word, “Is this how you convinced them?”

From his expression and tone, his extreme dissatisfaction was audible.

But Dean McKenzie still smiled and said, “This is enough!”

“Mr. McKenzie, this matter is very important to both of us, we can’t…”

“In a few days, you will see the result. Surely you can wait for a few days?”

Dean McKenzie interrupted Kyle.

Even though Kyle was somewhat flustered, he eventually chose to trust Dean McKenzie.

Having chosen to trust Dean McKenzie, risking everything he had and his future to gamble on the location of the Crystal Heart, he didn’t care about trusting a little bit more. He wanted to see whether, in ten days, Dean McKenzie could bring him a million followers.

But the truth was, Kyle changed his mind in only a few hours, not ten days.

Within hours of Dean McKenzie’s bellow, a goblin approached the entrance of the passage.

What kind of goblin was it?

Firstly, it was tall, almost two meters and thirty, considered a giant among goblins.

Then it was powerful.

Despite her level being only 140, the aura around her was incredibly terrifying.

The moment she arrived, the Holy Knight Order behind Kyle became alert.

The most important point was, her arrival shattered Kyle’s world view.

He saw for himself that the moment this goblin stepped forward, nearly a thousand goblins stationed at the entrance of the passage kneeled down in reverence to her, like they were welcoming their god, their supreme owner.

And she walked over on the road laid by the goblins, came before Dean McKenzie and dropped to one knee, displaying pure reverence.

“Chief, you’re finally back!”

At that moment, Kyle was rooted to the spot in shock.

His gaze shifted back and forth between Strong Grass and Dean McKenzie.

No matter how much he thought, he couldn’t figure out how Dean McKenzie, a human, could become the leader of such a huge Goblin Tribe.

Kyle sent Dean McKenzie a questioning, puzzled look, and Dean McKenzie shrugged, “I was adopted by a Goblin Tribe when I was young, but the tribe I was in was quite small, only having hundreds of people.

I left for a while and when I came back, my original tribe had already become like this!

I thought they wouldn’t recognize me…”

“Chief, no matter when, no matter what you or the Tribe becomes, you’re always our chief!”

Strong Grass cut Dean McKenzie off with a firm tone.

Dean McKenzie smirked, “Well, in that case, you should have an idea of my purpose for this visit, right?

Let’s get to work!”

“Yes!”

Strong Grass saluted, then got up and left.

Watching the retreating figure of Strong Grass, after a moment of bewilderment, Kyle turned to look at Dean McKenzie,

“How long has it been since you last returned to this tribe?”

“Not that long, a few years, perhaps!”

“When you left this tribe…”

“There were only two to three thousand people!”

“So you’re saying that in just a few years, during your absence, the power of this tribe explosively increased by several hundredfold.”

“Under these circumstances, do you think you can still command her? Will she really be willing to help you?”

Dean McKenzie nodded, “She will!”

Kyle raised an eyebrow, “You’re that certain?”

“Yes, I am! Because she’s smitten with my body!

All over the Swiftwind Tribe are statues of me. Aside from a few that I self-proclaimed, the rest of the titles I recited just now were ones she gave me. There’s still one I didn’t mention!”

“What is it?”

“Her husband!”

Once Dean McKenzie said those words, Kyle understood. It turns out Dean McKenzie was a kept man.

Yet thinking about the meal Dean McKenzie was eating, and recalling the robust figure of Strong Grass, Kyle suddenly felt that Dean McKenzie’s meal was not soft but a bit hard.

He couldn’t help but want to laugh a little.

But when he considered that all this was for his sake, Kyle swallowed his laughter back down.

Then, Dean McKenzie and Kyle waited for the news from Strong Grass’s side with ease.

Well, they weren’t exactly at ease.

Dean McKenzie had his old buddy sent over to her. He gave the item that he earned from killing a goblin BOSS for Strong Grass, and left his old buddy to help her with some difficulties in task progression.

But although Strong Grass kept the old buddy, she almost never used him.

The reason why the Swiftwind Tribe could develop from its initial state to its current status wasn’t because of force, but a certain kind of united wisdom.

To achieve the tasks given by Dean McKenzie to Strong Grass, force couldn’t be used.

Force couldn’t win over the whole Alliance, unless Dean McKenzie could kill the whole Alliance.

Dean McKenzie could do it, but if that happened, there wouldn’t be much left for Dean McKenzie to gain.

So, the measures Strong Grass took were driven by benefits.

If they could gain significant benefits by joining the Alliance and believing in the holy light, they surely would have no problem with it!