Demonic Mage: Enslave the Goblin Supergod!

Spider Bond: Sir, the little goblin is howling for lack of food! Terry: Weeds everywhere are being gnawed, rats and locusts are running all over the ground, and you don't deserve to be caught! Snakeman Wright: Master, four potatoes made into puree are not enough to feed ten goblins! Terry: Mashed potatoes, mashed potatoes, how can you do it without mashed potatoes? Kate: Lord Terry, the goblin is injured and can't walk fast... Terry: As long as the whip is swung fast enough, the goblin can forget all the damage! I vow to save the goblins from the abyss of laziness, and resolutely protect their labor rights. I will let them work for three days and three nights before enjoying themselves! What? The goblins aren't working and are just moaning? It must be an evil force infringing on their labor rights. Use a whip to drive away ghosts from them! It makes sense for goblins to do the work of cows and horses, live in the dens of cows and horses, and eat the same weeds as cows and horses, right? "Sir, the goblins are constipated after eating grass and can't poop!" "Hey, I don't want to see the goblins starving, so let them eat water hyacinth instead!" Two familiars: Master, why are we carrying so much firewood in the middle of the night? Terry: Of course, I'm going to bring warmth to the goblin lair... "Master, what should we do with these burping goblins?" "What are you talking about? This is obviously a green ostrich. Give it to the butcher shop owner!"