The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1041

After leaving the Magic Academy, Allen did not forget to go to the castle where the leaders of the Snowmi and Crow Claw tribes were. Although he met Bobby and Tim a lot on weekdays, since It is still necessary for Alan to have the understanding and respect he deserves as a guest on someone else's territory.

"Sir, look at how my clan is developing??"

Standing on the high fortress wall, overlooking the western half of the city, the endless flow of people formed a rolling wave on the bustling commercial avenue. Bobbier, the leader of the jackals, pointed to the half of the city full of fireworks with a proud look on his face, and asked Ai Ren showed off.

"Although our tribe is not as good as your Green Field now, it is much more prosperous than the troll territory next door!!"

Behind the Jackal leader who has gradually revealed his power as a superior, a young and energetic Jackal warrior is standing firmly at the crenellation of the female wall with a crimson mace on his back, looking calmly at the beauty in front of him. The mirror image, with a hint of desire hidden deep in his eyes, is actually the rising star of the Crow Claw tribe, a new legend named Timothy.

In addition to Timothy, the Crow Claw Tribe also recruited a legendary Berserker Jackal Terrence who traveled here from a medium-sized tribe in the south, bringing the number of legendary powerhouses in their tribe to four. It has far surpassed the period when the previous leader Maggot Eyes led the tribe.

In addition, the Crow's Claw Jackal population is approaching the half million mark. From any point of view, the Crow's Claw managed by Bobby has completely defeated the former leader Maggot Eyes. How can we not let this man who has been running for many years The gnoll leader, who has always been shadowed by the dead leader's maggot eyes, can finally feel proud.

Although he also knows in his heart that the rapid development of their tribe is actually based on the various business prospects and layout of the Green Field Tribe. At the same time, the power in the hands of his jackal leader has actually shrunk by more than half compared to the Maggot Eyes era, but this does not mean This does not prevent Tim from regarding the various achievements of the tribe as proof of his wisdom in leading the tribe.

And indeed, as he said, when it comes to managing and developing the tribe, Crow's Claw is still ahead of the development of its neighbor next door. At least every year when the top leaders of the three tribes sit together for a meeting to check various trade, population and other data, the jackals of Crow's Claw can always outdo the trolls, giving the jackals a sense of superiority over the trolls. Come.

"It's really lively, but I heard that the security in your city is not very good either!!"

Seeing the somewhat proud Bobby, Allen couldn't help pouring cold water on him.

"Please rest assured, your Excellency, these are just a bunch of clowns and they will definitely not cause any trouble!!"

After being reminded by Allen, the smile on Bobby's face faltered slightly, but then he immediately patted his chest and made a promise.

The nature of jackals is wild and unruly. Even if the tribal environment is peaceful now and there is systematic education to teach them how to self-manage since childhood, it is inevitable that there will be those who are disobedient and follow their own nature and act randomly in the city. It's also a common thing.

However, the Joint Public Security Bureau under the court has always had a strong deterrent effect. Every once in a while, it will carry out bloody purges of criminals hiding in gray areas, which does not give various gang organizations and evil forces a chance to grow. .

"I hope so!!"

Allen was noncommittal. After all, he was on the opponent's territory. At least he had to give him some face and remind him.

"correct!!"

Bobby suddenly remembered something and turned to Allen to ask about his attitude: "I heard that Fundy, the chief of the Algon tribe in the south, is about to die. During this time, two lizard man tribes are fighting for his death." The funeral is being prepared, will you personally attend his funeral then?"

"..."   Alan was slightly solemn. The older generation members were all dying one by one. In a while, in addition to the long-lived races such as drow and dark elves, there may be familiar old people, and the other tribes in the north may all be. The new generation is taking the lead.

"According to etiquette, we should go there. After all, the image of unity within our Ring of Thorns organization needs to be maintained, and our relationship with the Lizardman Chief is not bad."

"What?? Aren't you going to attend the funeral in person??"

"Hehe~~"

When asked by Allen, Bobby couldn't help but sneer: "Some time ago, we had a lot of conflicts with the lizard people over the mines in the Cattor Mountains. Until now, I can't even say a few words to Fendi when we meet. Well, I originally planned to let Timothy or Terrence attend the funeral on my behalf."

"But since you are attending in person, I don't plan to avoid it. Anyway, death is a big deal, so just let the little conflicts go."

"Hey, you guys..."

Allen shook his head speechlessly. The Ring of Thorns organization seemed to be united, but in fact there were constant internal disputes.

The development of the Cator Mountains has taken hundreds of years. Except for some areas classified as forbidden areas by the Green Field Tribe, most of the area exploration and excavation has been basically completed. Which places have certain resources and which places are rich in certain Various rules and attributions have been delineated for ore farming. It is basically impossible to obtain resources for free like in the exploration period.

This also makes it inevitable that conflicts will arise between the forces operating in the mountains due to various resource issues, especially the clan members of the Ring of Thorns who dominate the development of the mountains and are powerful in the surrounding areas. Over the years, they have been fighting for a high-level magic tree. Plants, a mid-level magic beast and other resources belong to them, but there are many people fighting life and death in the mountains.

Among these adventurers, there are indispensable talents who have high hopes from various tribes, or direct bloodlines of certain big families. After all, how can a warrior in the wilderness hide in a glass greenhouse in the garden like a delicate flower if he wants to grow up?

A few years ago, in the family of Bobby the Crow's Claw, a young jackal with considerable talent teamed up with his clansmen to go deep into the mountains to find an intermediate-level monster, but in the end he never returned. When the family realized something was wrong, they sent experienced tracking masters into the mountains to search, but only found a few tattered armor fragments and a few mutilated pieces of flesh and blood.

When Bobby heard about it, he became furious. This jackal was his direct bloodline. Although they were separated by four or five generations, his personality, appearance, and talents were somewhat similar to Bobby's.

He originally planned to wait until this kid was promoted to a high level, then bring him to teach him personally as a talent reserve for the next generation of the family, but before he could put his idea into action, he received such bad news. .

When the leader is angry, the life of the jackal leader below will naturally not be easy. In order to calm the leader's anger, the jackals dispersed their most elite scouts and tracking masters. Based on the remaining clues left at the time, after many twists and turns, Finally, the murderer of his own tribe was identified, who turned out to be from the lizard-men team of the Argon tribe.

Just because of this incident, the relationship between the two tribes in the past few years suddenly fell to the bottom. People from the two tribes who lived in the Cator Mountains on a daily basis also found various reasons to fight, and the quarrel was very unbearable.

Fortunately, there is a Ring of Thorns above them, and Alan, the leader of the saint, is in charge of the overall situation, which prevents things from collapsing. However, the leaders of the two tribes also turned against each other because of these things, and they are already in the Ring of Thorns. It’s an indisputable fact.

(End of this chapter)