"Good, today's meeting shall end now. Let us look forward to the cute Goblins who are coming in two days. Everyone go back and rest. Keep stock of the items in the warehouse. Meeting's over."
Sherlock clapped his hands to beckon the four of them to leave.
Moroes, Simba, Mufasa, and Brainiac walked out of the Dungeon Core. What did Lord Sherlock say? His words were cliche.
It wasn't their first day in Eternal Kingdom, and they already knew.
The most important thing was that Lord Sherlock mentioned the recruitment of new Goblins in two days.
"Lord Sherlock is recruiting again. He's very powerful…" Moroes said to Simba and Mufasa.
"Finally, we have normal Goblins coming over."
"I… what if I'm unable to prepare the meals in time…"
"No problem. Let them eat clay. Don't prepare exotic cuisines."
"Go, go, go. Come to my house for a drink. Let's take stock of the warehouse tonight."
