That regardless of how bad or good they might have seemed in the movies, he had to keep in mind that if he existed in this way, so would other creatures that appeared in the same movies and books as the goblins.
He began to remember and analyse everything that this odious God had told him in his dream. Each word could help in its survival.
So far, he only knew that a God had brought him to a new world, that he had turned him into a goblin with the aim that he would become their King and give them back their former glory.
"But what kind of glory have the goblins ever had?" Klart thought frustrated.
And this must be the kind of help that this God had given him to complete his function. Apparently, he had summoned first a captain who, thinking coldly, is perhaps what would be better for him at this time to survive.
He had two more pulls and could not stop thinking about whether to save it or spend it.
After thinking about it for a bit he realized that it was silly to keep something he did not even know how to control. I was not sure how I had entered this space or when it would be the next time I could enter. He just felt that the way out was opening my eyes.
He discarded all these thoughts and focused on what was before him.
He imagined approaching the copper roulette and once again his mental body approached it. He pulled it with all his strength. From closer he realized that this roulette was different, and not only because of the different colour.
Not all circles with interrogations were the same, in some there was a shadow of a building and above it the interrogation. And fixing the sight more he realized that in each one there were different shadows that he could not recognize and on each an interrogation.
The roulette stopped, and to Klart's surprise he stood over one of the building-shaped shadows. It began to go down and flip around until it was in front of him, the procedure had been the same as with the silver roulette.
[Unlocked building: Matriarch House]
"House of what?" Klart wondered wondering.
As in the case of Red Moon, a copper-rimmed card appeared in his mind. And when he touched it the description clearly appeared in his mind:
"Matriarch House: House of birth of goblins. Because, although it seems silly, the goblins have to appear from somewhere. And do not ask where the children are coming from, you should ask that to your parents. "
"Use: Generates five goblins a week."
"Notes: It can be improved to a certain point".
He gritted his teeth again, suppressing his growing anger. Was it really thought that he did not know where the babies came from and was treating him like a child? This god had a rather peculiar sense of humor. After calming down he began to analyze the new information.
This prize was totally different from the previous one. Which meant that at the moment he had discovered two possible prizes, heroes and buildings. But there could be more roulettes, the two that had appeared were silver and copper. And following the logic of videogames there should be another at least gold. And maybe some more.
The number on the roulette changed and now a 1 appeared.
Once again pull of the roulette. The drawings with questions were changing until he stopped in a circle with the shadow of many people and an interrogation.
The card was placed next to the other two with its copper border also and its description appeared.
Tiny group of goblins: Group of 5 goblins of the lowest possible rank. Because goblins always go in large groups, but sometimes they can also go in small transport groups.
Use: Summons 5 adult goblins of strength 1.
Notes: You can throw a stone to a crowd and find better soldiers than these. "
This time at least there was no kind of joke, which relieved Klart.
Already putting together all the information, he realized that the pulls had a different kind of value, but he had yet to discover how to get new rolls.
Because, although it seemed a bit that he was laughing at him, everything he had given him in some way served to help him in the mission entrusted.
Klart opened his eyes again and once again his mind was in the rusty hut made of rags.
Now he played the most important part, because it was all very well to be given new cards, but now he had to know how to use them.
Klart walked to the door and pulled back the sheets. Outside it was a scorching sun. He realized that his cabin was alone in the middle of a small desert.
And he knew that the desert was small because on one side there was a leafy forest and on the other a river. So, the arid zone was only about 500 square meters using its cabin as a center.
"I think the first thing I have to do is summon the hero," Klart thought.
He tried to do the same as in the roulette space, imagine as if he were touching the card.
[Hero Card Available, do you want to summon it now?]
"Yes!!"
The card was consumed in his mind as if it were burned at the bottom and a ray of light appeared from the sky striking a few meters ahead of Klart.