The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1023 Analysis of pros and cons
  The shock and feelings in the hearts of Garfield and others who were watching were beyond description. No matter how they predicted the outcome, they never thought that it would be so simple and straightforward in the end, and it would be over after just one fight.

The discussion ended so quickly that they felt it was very unreal, but it was precisely because of this quick end that the representatives of the four churches finally had an intuitive and accurate understanding of the true strength of the small bugbear in front of them. Cognition.

"I'm sorry, I didn't stop for a moment and cut off a few of your fingers."

After the opponent admitted defeat, Allen calmly took back the epee, and then called the four strong men in the distance to land again.

The two fingers that were obviously missing in the middle of the kobold Caleb's slender palm were slowly dripping with bright red blood. Allen rarely spoke with a hint of apology.

The words struck Caleb's ears, and were particularly harsh. Alan, who thought he was the winner, was mocking the heavy sword again. The kobold who raised his head and stared back angrily finally saw a sincere face, and was about to blurt out. I couldn't say anything sarcastic, so I could only reply in a low voice: "My skills are inferior to others, no wonder you!!"

In fact, in the fight between the two moves just now, Allen certainly had the upper hand, but the strength of the golden dragon transformed by the kobold in front of him should not be underestimated.

You must know that the saint-killing strike struck by Allen can be said to be the culmination of his hundreds of years of fighting skills and the sword skills of a powerful divine power. Even if he is facing the incarnation of a god, the opponent It is impossible to remain intact under his own sword.

The kobold in front of him only lost a few fingers, and his internal organs seemed to have been a little shaken, but his body was completely intact on the outside. Among all the opponents who faced the Saint-killing Sword force, he was absolutely the most vulnerable. The least injured.

If they continue to fight, Allen can certainly win the final victory, but the time required may not be shorter than the last time he fought against the human saint Archmage, or even longer.

If the other party hadn't been so aggressive at the beginning and wanted to confront Allen head-on, it would have taken a lot of time for Allen to achieve the current results. It can only be said that due to luck, Allen gave this group of strong people another strong shock, which gave him a little more confidence in his subsequent conversation.

"Now can you sit down and listen to me?"

Allen, who was once again asserting his authority, still spoke in a tough tone, but the attitudes of the five people in front of him finally became much more docile. It was obvious that Allen's assertion of authority had an effect.

It was just that the tables and chairs Jiawen had prepared for them had been blown away by the strong wind during the fight just now. Even the flat square had a few wavy folds, which made Ai feel confused for a while. Lun was somewhat embarrassed.

However, a strong man on Garfield's side finally eased the embarrassment. The half-orc, who exuded a powerful magical aura, constructed a magical model with just a few strokes. A green light merged into the earth, and then countless vine roots emerged from it. It was drilled out of the ground, constantly entangled and transformed, and finally became a set of root tables and chairs fixed on the earth.

Several people sat down again, and the temple representatives whose momentum became a little depressed also put away the arrogance in their eyes at this time, sitting upright and waiting to listen to Allen's appeal.

"First of all, I want to make it clear that I have never wanted to be an enemy of the temple in the past or in the future. This has always been my position as a native of the Mansha Wilderness!!"

"The natives of Mansha Wilderness and the temple have never been rivals, but a family that supports and integrates with each other!!"

"When the priests were young, I believe they were also from our wilderness indigenous tribes. It's just that you are very lucky, because your talents and abilities were discovered by the temple, so you have reached your current position."

"But no matter how high you climb, you can't deny that the blood of our wilderness tribe flows in your blood."

"So, for the temple, the wilderness is the cornerstone of their existence. Without the wilderness, the temple church will be like a rootless duckweed and will soon decline and die."

"At the same time, the temple's status in the hearts of the natives in the wilderness is a lighthouse in the depths of the endless sea, guiding us on the way forward; it is also the guardian of our wilderness, leading us to resist the covetous civilizations of the two continents..."

After getting the advantage, Allen was naturally not stingy about selling Guaiyi first. After all, his purpose of meeting this time was to promote peaceful coexistence with the temple, not to anger the other party.

"It seems that Mr. Allen actually knows the relationship between the temple and the wilderness very well!"

After all, Allen still underestimated the temple's traditional arrogance, but just after giving the other party a good look, Garfield interrupted again.

"Hum~"

"Of course I know the mutual relationship between the temple and the wilderness, but I'm afraid that you servants of the gods will forget your identities and always think that you can take whatever you want from the wilderness from above!!"

Allen, who originally had a gentle tone, suddenly sneered with a gun and a stick, but after seeing the other party shut up, he returned to the topic.

Before this conversation, Allen had set a tone for his image, which was to remain strong and repressive enough to make the temple representative who was talking to him feel his firm will. But at the same time, you can't be too strong and let the other person have thoughts of hostility toward the temple, so as to prevent the temple from having a stressful reaction.

This delicate balance is difficult to control, and it can go too far if you are not careful. Allen, who seems to be switching between strong and calm expressions, is actually very cautious at heart.

"Let's get back to the point, let's get back to my demands."

"As I said just now, regarding the existence of the Church of the God of Cookery, I hope that the temple can treat it calmly and rationally. If possible, I need a letter of commitment written by the Pope of each church and His Majesty the Holy Lady, promising to light it when I light it. I will never use force against my tribe and church until I reach the divine fire and ascend to the throne of God.”

"In return, on behalf of the North, I guarantee that the forces of the Northern Elf Kingdom will never cross the chasm of the Cator Mountains and protect the tranquility of the north for the wilderness. At the same time, unless the main force of the Elf Kingdom invades the territory, I, the Northern Territory, will no longer seek temples. and assistance from the Alliance, so that the Alliance and the Temple can devote all their strength to the human battlefield in the south."

"Within our ability, we will also go north to support the battlefield of the Dwarf Kingdom when necessary and maintain the balance of power in Talon Continent."

"As for the Hokia Drow Federation, we in the north will coexist peacefully with them, and will monitor and limit their responsibilities, preventing them from having the opportunity to grow rapidly in the north, and not allowing them to secretly plot against the wilderness. Possibility of conspiracy.”

"However, we in the north no longer have the obligation to transfuse blood to the south."

The several officiants finally heard the familiar name from Allen's mouth. Although they had been prepared in their hearts, they still couldn't suppress the mixed emotions of disgust and offense. It wasn't until they took a few deep breaths that they calmed down. Adopted by the church from an early age and indoctrinated with theocratic knowledge, their aversion and hostility towards any act of disobedience or provocation to the gods has already been deeply rooted in their hearts. Even among the various churches within the Natural Temple, it is actually difficult to completely peacefully coexist with each other. Due to the disputes between believers, it is a basic operation for gods to elevate their own beliefs and devalue their doctrines, let alone one who does not even have formal qualifications. How can the belief in false gods be recognized by these devout followers?

"Chief Allen!!"

This time, Priest Medvin spoke. After learning the previous lessons, his tone and attitude softened, even though he was still not calm inside.

"Then let us tell you the truth. Based on the conditions you have stated now, it is impossible for our temple to agree."

"Perhaps on some issues, because we all have common enemies and common interests, it is possible for us to reach a tacit understanding, but if we want to turn this tacit understanding into a written contract, it is impossible."

When Allen heard this, he was not disappointed but rather secretly happy. At least through these words, he revealed a little information. It turns out that the temple does not have any extreme ideas about himself and the Church of the God of Cookery.

"The church leaders behind you all have great undertakings, and they still have worries and worries. Then, as the leader of a tribe with a population of less than one million, don't I have even greater concerns and worries??"

"I need such a contract, at least a treaty of peaceful coexistence with my Greenfield tribe in the name of the church. This is my final bottom line. I need to leave a way out for my tribe, and I must not let them Because of me, the arrogant clan leader, I was implicated.”

"When I embark on this path, the most likely possibility is to die. I have already been mentally prepared for this. There is no need to trouble the various churches at that time. I will also let my successors clean up the God of Cookery Church. It will cease to exist the moment I die.”

"But even if I am lucky enough to succeed and reach the top of the mountain, I am here to pledge my honor as a warrior. In the future, I will definitely be the most loyal supporter and follower of the Temple of Nature."

"You have nothing to lose by agreeing to my conditions. Let's talk about the most practical question. Even if I let go of the church's evangelism in the north behind your back, will you make any big progress after so many years of operation?"

"The Northern Territory has always been the sphere of influence of the Oak camp. Even after the Oak Father has passed away forever, most of the major tribes in the North will still be close to the three major Holy Sees of the Oak camp. You have no chance to get involved. The only ones who are close to you are A Hokia Drow Federation, but the problem is that they have Spider Queen Rose behind them, and it is impossible to change their beliefs."

"A contract that has no major impact on the churches can also exchange for the friendship of me, the mainstay of the wilderness. In the future, on issues related to the wilderness, I promise that all the tribes in the north will do their best without violating their own interests. Match the layout of the temple.”

Allen talked eloquently, first calmly analyzing all kinds of things for everyone, and then his voice changed, with a bit of fierceness unique to the wilderness natives: "After the previous words, I have said the benefits of agreeing to my conditions, let's talk about it next. Say no to the consequences."

"As a goblin, since I made the decision to embark on this path, I have naturally thought clearly about the costs and risks that I need to bear. Now, with just a few words from you, you will ask me to give up on the path that I finally took. Even if I slapped my chest today and said, ‘Okay, I give up.’ Will you believe it??”

“I don’t even believe it myself!!”

"You have no idea how much hard work and energy I have put in for the achievements and breakthroughs I have achieved today, and how much effort and energy I have put into the lives of those guys under me and what should have been a beautiful life."

"For the sake of my tribe and my own precious and irreparable sacrifices, even if I know that there are mountains of swords and seas of fire and demons in hell blocking the way, I, Alan Veidt, will still go for it!!"

"If you don't agree to my conditions, then based on my character, it is clear that the temple is malicious towards me. In order to protect myself, I will have no choice but to seek the protection of other forces, or use all means to strengthen myself."

"If, ah, I'm just assuming now!!"

"If I take the existing strength in the north and take the initiative to surrender to the Elf Kingdom and seek their asylum, do you think they will readily agree to my request at this point in time??"

"You see, the Elf Kingdom is competing with human civilization for the right to be the leader of the entire world. I believe they will definitely be happy to see the northern border come under their territory. As long as Chen Bing has a partial force and supports local forces like me to take over, then they can Free up all your energy to deal with the dwarf kingdom and the old enemy Hokia Drow!!"

"Sir Allen, please be careful!!!"

The expressions of several temple representatives changed drastically and they shouted to stop.

"What I'm talking about now is just one of the outcomes."

"There is another way to go, that is, I am now gathering the alliance of the Northern Ring of Thorns and starting to expand our territory to the south. I will do my best to do my best while your temple and the main force of the wilderness are still paying attention to human forces. Expand and strengthen the power under my command."

Allen glanced coldly at these stern temple representatives and continued his analysis unmoved.

"Just like this, I am afraid that the loose organization of the Mansha Alliance will come to nothing. Even if your temple finally sends your elites hidden in the demiplane to suppress the tribal power under my command, but you have been here for so many years. The goal I have come to work hard for will probably end in failure.”

"Members of the Mansha Alliance have complained countless times to your temple and the Alliance Council over the years. Now they only need an icebreaker to break the deadlock, a solid reason, and there will be countless others. The tribal forces have united to oppose your decisive battle with humans in the south."

"If you lose this opportunity, it will be basically impossible for you to lead the wilderness to launch counterattacks against humans in the future."

"As for me, as long as I no longer have the fetters of the Green Field Tribe, I won't have any scruples anymore."

"Although my power as a goblin can only be regarded as a trouble for a church, through my challenge in the past two or three months, I believe that the top leaders of your church should also have a clear understanding in their hearts. Defeating me may be the best solution. Yes, but the possibility of killing me is very slim."

"I have plenty of time to keep entangled with you until I think I have avenged my tribe or I die in battle!! But which of your churches can afford it? A saint like me will endlessly target your peripheral forces. Strangulation, destruction??”

(End of this chapter)