After thinking for a while, Mike muttered, "the gnome tribe has submitted."
"There are good and bad effects."
"The good thing is that my castle is more powerful, and it has extended to the local forces in the endless continent. It can be considered as opening a door for the future competition of the ten thousand races!"
"There are also disadvantages."
"In the Dark Forest, there are more local forces eyeing the Dragon King Castle."
"Especially the gnome kingdom. They blacklisted my castle forces, and their hatred points soared!"
"If we meet the gnome forces in the future, we will definitely start a war as soon as we meet them!"
"But in the end, the advantages are greater than the disadvantages! The risk is worth it!"
He had to admit. A low-level intelligent creature like the gnomes, a race at the bottom of the endless continent, was not enough to make Mike fearful.
If it were the dragons, Mike would be even more vigilant.
