When he woke up, Oak found that he had become the lowest level cannon fodder in another world - a skinny goblin! Before I had time to scold my mother for the beginning of this hell, a cold mechanical voice exploded in my head:
[The conqueror system has been bound!
[Ultimate goal: conquer the world!
"Huh? Me?" Oke looked at the messy lair and weak fellows around him, with the same expression on his face.
Starting from conquering the first alien tribe...
Oak used the skills given by the system and his own wisdom to start conquering.
[Legacy of War LV1: Soldier growth speed +50%, soldier training speed +50%, your soldier morale minimum +5, your soldier loyalty minimum +5]
[You conquered XX and gained 100 points of conquest experience]
[The conqueror level is increased to level 2]
[All skill levels are upgraded to level 2]
[Legacy of War LV2: Soldier growth speed +100%, soldier training speed +100%, your soldier morale minimum +10, your soldier loyalty minimum +10]
The wheels of the conqueror will not stop, they will only get bigger and bigger!
The elven forests are burning, the iron hooves of the orcs are wailing, and the human kingdom is trembling.
"Wherever the sun and moon shine, and where the rivers reach, they are all brother soil."
(Keywords: Goblin, system flow, hegemony, war madness, rise of darkness, counterattack, P club players)