Gobta blinked when this message suddenly popped up before his eyes. As he couldn′t do anything against his new name and wasn′t able to do anything at all because he was still a newborn he just went back to his dreams.

  The next day as he couldn′t do much anyway until he is able to walk and talk Gobta choose to use Status on himself. Status was a low class elementless magic every living thing could cast. Status shows you in numeric values a lot of things your strength and agility for example and also things like already learnt skills.

  The next few days were really boring for him as he could do nothing more than sleep and eat all day long. The chief always ensured that Gobta got the best pieces of the prey the few hunters from his tribe brought back. Still Gobta got really bored of this lifestyle of only eating and sleeping. Luckily for him goblins grow up really fast and after around two weeks he was already able to walk around. As he was still to weak to be sent out to hunt nobody really bothered what he did. The first thing he did was to explore his new home, which was a rather small cave. He discovered almost everything in only a single day. While he explored his new home he closely listened to the things the other goblins talked about. Through that Gobta learnt a few interesting things about his tribe and surrounding. His tribe was the weakest of all goblin tribes in the surrounding, the reason for that was simply because there were only around 30 goblins in this tribe if you disregard the newborns.

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  A normally a goblin tribe has around ten times as big as his tribe was. The reason for that was rather simple, his tribe was located in a forest owned by a third-rate sect which sends periodically every few weeks a batch or two of their disciplines into this forest to train and it looks like this disciplines really love to bully his tribe as they almost only hunt goblins, because they were really easy kills.

  This made Gobta somehow really enraged, through that he discovered that he really got attached to this small tribe. The others mostly ignored him all the time but it was still a lot better than in his previous life where he had nobody at all. In his previous life Gobta was a orphan, nobody helped him at all, that’s why he started to like this tribe the goblins gave him food and there was also the chieftain that looked after him. The reason for that was because he was a variant but gobta didn′t really care about that at all. So he decided to help his tribe with the pest called Red-Moon-Sect.

  But before he can even think about helping his tribe he needed to get stronger a lot stronger, but to help his tribe was not his first goal at all, because he know that in a few days time the tribe would stop to support him with food as he would be old enough to hunt for it himself.

  So Gobtar went on the next morning to the cheftain and asked him a very important question.

  "Chief where are we storing all the bones of the prey the hunters bring back every day?"

  "Where we store the bones?" The chieftain look confused at Gobta "You sure got a weird taste, if you want to play with them fine you can find them over there, but you shouldn′t play around to much as you need to be prepared for your first hunt in a few days. I can only delay your first hunt for around five more days you know"

  Gobta only gifted the chief a smile and went to collect all the bones they had stored. As things turned out goblins used the bones of their prey to make well let’s call it weapon but it wasn′t much more than a club, thats why only a few bones were left but it was still enough for him to use.

  Gobta used the collected bones to create his first shrine in this lifetime. It was a really ugly shrine, but it served its purpose. Gobta needed to meditate beside such a shrine for a few days to get the Necromancer Class.