“Are we really going to let them take command that easily, without fighting for what’s ours?” one of the Tier 6 goblins complained behind the hobgoblin.
“We built that Goblin army brick by brick until it became what it is today, and with just one sentence they’re taking everything from us, we worked hard for all of it, now that what they abandoned is finally bringing in benefits, they’ve stretched their greedy hands out.” The second scoffed, as his eyes burned with hatred.
“They’re all a bunch of old, jealous bastards, too scared to fight, but always eager to dip their hands into our rewards just to feel important.” The second continued, as the first goblin nodded to his words, ready to add more—
But before he could finish, the hobgoblin spun and drove a punch straight into his face.
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