Fongo is currently venturing into the culinary industry, and the bone chopper perfectly caters to the needs of the kitchen.

Once crafted, it will be presented to E air and utilized across various establishments.

Continuing to peruse the second blueprint, black iron cage, iron 12, metal parts 8.

Description: A black iron cage used to confine prisoners or prey.

The black iron cage requires little elaboration.

It is an ordinary metal enclosure.

This is the type employed by slavers to detain their captives.

While its practical application may be limited, it is certainly better than having none at all.

One can never predict when it might prove useful.

The blueprint is duly recorded and the beast fangs and war coins are stored away.

By the time Fongo finishes reviewing the blueprint information, and Jia and the skeletal troll have nearly completed their scavenging, various items are meticulously stacked by category.

Resource category with 34 759 stone 24 512 Thatch 5 647 leather 100 578 iron 742 Food category fruit 1 058 meat 10 452 salt 854 rotting meat 458 Dispose of the rotting meat by burying it remember rotting meat does not qualify as loot how declared emphatically the skeletal troll bull took the rotting meat away to find a suitable pit for burial.

It has been quite some time since Fongo engaged in the act of looting a camp.

Moreover, the goblin encampment harbored little of value.

The furniture was constructed rather crudely, likely unwanted, even if discarded near a village.

The quantities of leather and food are considerable, serving to replenish the food reserves of the webw weaver s camp.

Fonha, look over here.

And Jia's voice rang out from short distance.

Fong Hao turned to see Jia and Lu Lee emerging.

The troll behind them cradling a large wooden chest.

With a thud, it was unceremoniously dropped at Fong Ho's feet.

Golden coins scattering across the ground due to the impact.

Goodness, a whole chest brimming with war coins, beast head gold, numerous silver and gold artifacts, and an array of gemstones.

The sight evoked the impression of a pirates's treasure chest, leaving Fong Howa agape.

Gazing at the dilapidated encampment, then at the chest at his feet, he found it difficult to associate the two.

Where did you find this? Fong Hao inquired with curiosity.

Inside the dark room of that house in the center, and Jar replied, "Impressive," Fong Hao couldn't he help but commend her.

And Jia's scavenging skills rival those of a blood hound.

She can uncover anything, no matter where it is concealed.

Warfire coin 17855.

Beast head gold 45362 gold 752 silver 1674 gemstones 152 jade 165 agot 45 mythil 5 map treasure vault.

My goodness what a bountiful harvest.

Observing the spoils could not help but exclaim these scoundrels possess such wealth.

Fong house stowed the treasure chest into a storage space and examined the final item, the map.

Map.

Treasure vault.

Category.

Single page map.

Description: A map drawn by adventurers detailing the route to the treasure vault.

The name of the map is designated by its creator.

If this map were crafted by the dogheaded people given their intellect, the authenticity of the treasure vault would be difficult to ascertain.

He instructed the skeletal trolls to begin packing while he summoned the dogheaded leader once more.

My lord, how may I serve you? The dogheaded leader inquired, bowing deeply.

Didn't he realize you were quite affluent? Fong Ho complimented.

Uh, yes, yes.

Now tell me, what is the story behind this map? Fongo glanced at the map beside him.

Seeing that the map had been discovered, the dogheaded leader realized that the treasures he had hidden were also at risk of being seized.

After a moment as contemplation, he replied, "My lord, to the east.

" Along that route, we stumbled upon a human corpse from which we found a gold, silver, gemstones, and this map.

A few months prior, the dogheaded people had ambushed a human caravan, eliminating all its members and seizing these treasures and the map.

Did you not investigate the location indicated on the map? Um, my lord, I haven fully deciphered the map yet, and thus have not determined its location.

The do-headed leader grinned sheepishly.

All right, return to your post.

Oh, very well.

The dogheaded leader retreated to his group, settling down after hearing the dogheaded leader's account.

Funhow recorded the map into the lord's book, revealing the location of the treasure vault on the grand map.

The location to the east was indeed not nearby.

It seemed that a visit today would not be feasible.

Before long, the spoils of the skeletal trolls concluded.

The group began their return to the weaver's camp.

The warehouses of the affiliated village were shared.

As long as the treasures were delivered to the weaver-es warehouse, they would be accessible in the main city thereafter.

Upon returning to the dense forest, the bone dragon deposited the spoils in an open area.

Fonggha leapt down from the dragon's back, and Domina approached to greet him.

My lord, how did it go? The dogheaded camp has been raised to the ground.

These are the items recovered from there.

Please assess what is useful.

Anything deemed unnecessary should be dismantled for resources and placed in the warehouse.

Fong How instructed, gesturing towards the mountain of furniture aside from food.

Domina glanced at the assorted furniture items, a subtle smile gracing her face.

The weaver's camp lacked furniture.

Even the buildings were constructed from webs.

While this did not significantly impact daily life, acquiring some furnishings was indeed a welcome development.

"Oh," Domina responded with a nod and turned to her kin, commanding, "Select whatever can be of use and transport the food and resources directly to the warehouse.

" Rustling sounds echoed as countless giant spiderlings emerged from the dense forest, forming a silent line akin to relocating ants.

They hoisted provisions and timber, making their way toward the weaver's encampment.

Meanwhile, the arachnid soldiers began to scrutinize the furniture, whispering amongst themselves about its purpose.

Before long, the surrendered goblins returned, escorted by skeletal trolls, joining their kin who awaited them in the clearing.

Fongghao calculated the number of goblins to be 432.

Leaning against the webbed wall of the weaver's lair, Fongghao noted Domin's expression darken once again.

"My lord, it feels profoundly unjust to spare those wretched goblins.

They are nothing but briggins responsible for the demise of countless lives.

" Fonhow promptly retrieved a slave contract from the Lord's tome.

"You shall sign this for the goblin chief, assigning them the task of mining.

" "Sign? You mean to make that despicable goblin my slave?" Domina's demeanor softened considerably.

The prospect of having the goblins as her subordinates offered her ample opportunity to torment them later.

Indeed, keep a watchful eye on them and ensure they mine as instructed.

Do you comprehend my intent? Fongghao fixed his gaze upon Domina's eyes.

This was not Fong Ho's first encounter with goblins.

He had garnered insights into their nature.

Should he enter into a contract that afforded the goblin chief equal standing with Domina, it would likely lead to numerous complications.

Thus, it was prudent for Domina to oversee the goblins directly, maintaining vigilance over these unpredictable beings.

Understood, my lord, I shall execute this task diligently, Domina replied with resolute affirmation.

Chapter 289.

The tavern drunker.

As they approached, the goblin chief was brought in.

Domina produced a slave scroll and signed a slave contract with him.

The power of the contract bound the two together.

Domina's stern expression softened and the goblin chief became more obedient and compliant, silently kneeling to one side without uttering a word.

Very well, I shall take you both to inspect the mine.