Ripper

Logging fulfilled the life of Goblins. Golby Wood had always believed so. Designing and modifying machinery with his own hands, and considering the sharp chainsaw as his closest companion, every Goblin who desired peace and happiness should give it a try. He therefore worked day and night to rip the throttle, swinging the high-speed chainsaw, witnessing huge trees fell with a bang in the forest. Why should people stop when they have the opportunity to hold a lovely chainsaw tightly in their hands? Why take a break? Wood in the past never wanted to take a break. It had nothing to do with fairness - his love for logging outweighed everything else. The sound of the wood being sawed made him feel incredibly comfortable. He would always feel more satisfied than ever watching the machinery he built with his own hands perform its job perfectly. Life was exciting because of logging. He never considered that his future would have other possibilities by then.

Such leisurely days lasted until the day the war broke out. Wood was recruited into the army and took up the position of mechanic in the Mechanical Task Force. Golby Dwarf, the Heaven Bomber, was his colleague, and Golby Boom, the Devastator, was his superior. His workplace shifted from the remote and lush forest to the Pinnacle Peninsula, and the objects to be cut with chainsaws changed from nice trees to troublesome Dwarves. In the Mechanical Task Force, Wood and Dwarf had many arguments - their conflicts centered on their aesthetic preference for machinery and explosions. Those who liked gunpowder and explosions were always noisier than his chainsaws. However, even with such drastic changes in Wood's life, his enthusiasm and dedication to machinery never changed. In addition to the front line of battle, Wood helped improve the outdated fishing machines in his spare time. Although the efficiency was still worrying, it was sufficient to fill the bellies of the Goblins during the war. Several years passed in a flash.

★ The machines used for fishing were running in an orderly manner around him, and Golby Wood liked the sound of gears and rolling chainsaws. The Fertile Harbor where he now stayed was located above the inner abyss sea of the Marine territory, opposite the Dwarves' Hammer Harbor across the sea. The harbor was full of fishing boats coming and going, producing thousands of tons of fish every day. These fish would be shipped to all corners of the continent, providing fresh and delicious ingredients for the people at the table. Nowadays, Woody was the main engineer of the large fishing machinery project in the Fertile Harbor, responsible for the maintenance and upgrading of the entire harbor's fishing equipment. In his spare time, he would also do some new designs. Except for the occasional trolls that he played on the dwarves together with Golby Dwarf, his daily work had become very peaceful - he didn't expect that the fishing machine developed during the war would now be his most successful invention. Day and night, he often looked out of the window, watching the tumbling waves of the Abyss Strait. He thought about what the war had brought to him and to the whole race. He had not yet found an answer to this question.