Rimuru immediately bounced out of the house.
Looking at the scene before him, Rimuru was momentarily stunned.
He saw countless tall monsters toiling in the village.
Morax walked up to Rimuru, seeing the disbelief on Rimuru’s face.
He couldn’t help but find it amusing.
But to save Rimuru some face, Morax still held back his laughter.
Although Morax wanted to laugh, he still pretended to be concerned and asked,
“Rimuru, what’s wrong with you?”
“Morax, is this still the Goblin village?”
Rimuru asked Morax with a look of disbelief.
Before Morax could answer, the monsters all noticed the arrival of Morax and Rimuru.
“Lord Rimuru, Lord Morax, you are awake.”
The one who spoke was a beautiful young girl with light green skin.
Looking at the monster before him, Rimuru’s confusion deepened.
“Morax, is this a hallucination?”
Rimuru asked Morax with uncertainty.
“This is not a hallucination; you’ll understand in a moment.”
Morax said mysteriously.
Seeing Morax’s mysterious expression, Rimuru felt a surge of irritation.
“What exactly is going on?
How long have I been unconscious for it to become like this?”
Rimuru said angrily.
“Alright, stop asking.
I’ll explain it to you in a moment.”
Morax picked up Rimuru, placed his dragon claw on Rimuru’s head, and stroked it as he spoke.
“Alright, Hana, go call Rigurd for me.”
Morax said to the light green-skinned beautiful girl before him.
“Yes, Lord Morax, I will go call Village Chief Rigurd for you now.”
Upon hearing Morax’s words, Hana immediately went to find Rigurd.
“Morax, now, can you explain it to me?”
Rimuru finally couldn’t help but ask Morax.
“You should know about naming monsters, right?”
Morax asked Rimuru.
“Yes, I do.
What about it?
What does this have to do with naming monsters?”
Rimuru was still full of confusion.
Seeing that Rimuru still hadn’t understood, Morax held his forehead, looking defeated.
“Naming monsters literally means monsters with names.
But to explain it, when a monster reaches a certain advanced level, it can trigger evolution by being named by another monster that already has a name. Get faster updates on novelping.com.
This process usually involves both parties exchanging magicules as a price.
The namer will lose magicules equivalent to the level of the named, which means bestowing magicules upon the named.
And the monster that receives magicules and a name will evolve.
Do you understand now?”
Morax explained to Rimuru while asking if he understood.
“So, these monsters I don’t recognize are all the Goblins and Star Wolves that evolved after we named them, right?”
Rimuru suddenly realized.
“Exactly.
Didn’t Great Sage explain it to you?”
Morax asked suspiciously.
“I suppose she did.”
Rimuru said somewhat awkwardly.
Rimuru then asked Great Sage,
“Did you explain it to me?”
Hearing Rimuru’s question, Great Sage was speechless.
How could she have such a Host?
[Note: When Host explained naming monsters, I explained it even more thoroughly than Morax, which is Morax.
It’s just that you weren’t listening carefully.]
It seemed Great Sage really had mentioned it when explaining naming monsters.
It was just that she hadn’t paid much attention.
Seeing Rimuru’s embarrassed expression, Morax knew that Great Sage had definitely told this guy, but this guy just hadn’t paid attention.
To be honest, even Morax felt a bit sorry for Great Sage.
In the original work, Rimuru was somewhat careless, but not this careless, right?
How did he become like this in this life?
It seems the butterfly effect is truly terrifying.
Morax sighed inwardly.
Just then, a voice that sounded like a gruff old man came from ahead.
“Lord Rimuru!
Lord Morax!
You are awake!” A huge green-skinned muscular man, bare-chested, came before Rimuru.
Rimuru was startled.
“Who are you?
You pervert, get away from me.”
Rimuru buried himself in Morax’s embrace.
“Lord Rimuru, you don’t recognize me?
I am Rigurd, the Goblin village chief!
My name was even given by you!”
Rigurd said, striking a pose.
Rimuru heard this, lifted his head, looked at the burly man full of muscles before him, and then thought of the old village chief who used to tremble with every step.
“Are you kidding me?!”
Rimuru shouted in disbelief.
Did you forget about the naming and evolution we just talked about?”
Morax interjected.
“So, Morax, that means all the Goblins here, and also the Star Wolves, have all evolved?”
Rimuru finally understood and asked Morax.
“That’s right.
Evolution usually has an evolutionary process, but you fainted because your magicules was depleted, so you didn’t see it.
And you weren’t asleep for a while, but for almost four days.”
Morax said gently.
“So that’s how it is.”
Rimuru finally understood.
Then Rimuru thought of something.
“Then Rigurd, go call Ranga, the Star Wolf, for me.”
Rimuru said to Rigurd.
“Yes, Lord Rimuru.”
Rigurd then went to find Ranga.
“How about it, isn’t it surprising?”
Morax teased Rimuru.
“You almost scared me to death.
I thought we were being attacked again.”
Rimuru said, still shaken.
“It’s all because you only listened to half of Great Sage’s explanation.
You should listen carefully next time.”
Morax lectured Rimuru.
“That was just a mistake, it will definitely not happen again next time.”
Rimuru used Slime liquid to form a hand and patted her non-existent chest, assuring him.
“Lord Rimuru, I’ve brought Ranga for you.”
Just then, a voice came.
The person was Rigurd, and behind him followed a tall and mighty magic wolf.
After the named Ranga evolved, his body became even taller and more imposing, about 6 meters long, and even his fur turned a purplish-blue.
A long horn, like a sharp spike, grew from the five-pointed star on his forehead.
From his appearance, he looked extremely powerful.
Ranga walked up to Rimuru and Morax, bowing his body and wolf head.
He spoke with extreme reverence.
“Greetings, Lord Rimuru, Lord Morax.”
Looking at Ranga, Rimuru immediately felt a sense of novelty and immediately jumped out of Morax’s embrace.
He went to Ranga and circled him, examining him.
Maybe it’s not a big deal now… maybe it will be later.
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”