The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 300 Face Change
  There was so much to gain from this trip, it made Allen feel a little unreal.

Of course, the loss is also heartbreaking. The old man's departure also made Allen suddenly feel a little strange to the prosperous city of Thornburg.

Ciel and nine dwarf goblins with management experience were left in the Castle of Thorns. The charter he submitted to Allen was very complicated. It took him a whole night to help Allen explain clearly the details that need to be paid attention to about management. And how to prevent corruption and other means of the system.

Allen was also very angry. Although Ciel and the others had just joined the tribe, and some of them had only met Allen 2-3 times, but out of respect for the late teacher and the trust he had in seeing people. , Allen immediately decided to leave Ciel and several dwarf managers to take charge of rectifying the four stores in the village.

The team returning to the Green Field Plain was very long. There were many familiar and unfamiliar faces, and there was also a mutant warg named Xiaobai. At this time, like a domestic dog, he lay obediently at Allen's feet. .

This little white dog is the pet kept by Linus who wants to be promoted to Druid of the Claw, and is also the object of his advanced observation. If you want to advance to Druid of the Claw, Linus must be able to transform into a beast with a complete body. This requires Linus to have a deep understanding of the transformation object, including the transformation object. Cognition of physical structure, living habits, etc.

Although the name is Xiaobai, in fact this mutant warg named Xiaobai is not small at all. At least a dwarf like Linus, who is 3-4 meters tall, can be compared to the opponent standing on four legs in front of it. The waist is high.

Therefore, when he was in school, Linus always regarded Xiaobai as his transportation mount. Every time he rode it to the school, it was eye-catching. Invariably, a little elf girl came over to chat with him, which was very disappointing. Linus was proud.

Precisely because he was reluctant to let go of such a guy, Linus risked being beaten up again by Allen and stubbornly wanted to bring Xiaobai back to the village, otherwise he would rather be beaten to death by Allen in the Castle of Thorns.

According to Allen's previous character, livestock that are of no great use to the tribe are not worth wasting food on raising, let alone beasts like wargs that only eat meat and not crops such as oats. Although the strength of a warg is not bad, it can almost match the combat power of an ordinary warrior of level 5-6, let alone a mutant warg like Xiaobai, whose strength is even stronger, almost as strong as a level 8- ordinary warrior. An ordinary level warrior.

But considering that in order to support this beast, the clan had to hunt at least one takin for it every day, which was very expensive.

But after several battles with demons that day, Allen saw with his own eyes the powerful battle force brought about by the group charge of human cavalry, and his old ideas had really changed.

Perhaps, raising a group of rideable mounts and training a group of knights yourself may not be a way to strengthen the tribe.

Before, Allen's fight with the human cavalry was very short. It can even be said that after he only had a rough feeling of the opponent's charging power, he had to avoid its sharp edge due to the period of weakness after the violent rage, and fled back as fast as he could. The high wall in the village evaded the enemy's pursuit. But even with this short contact, Allen had already deeply felt the intimidating force displayed by this kind of army that did not consider the combat effectiveness of one man and one cavalry, as if there was nothing that could stop the opponent's charge.

Allen succumbed to the same tricks as Linus. He had no choice but to kill this bastard that wasted countless resources in the clan. At least the opponent now has the strength of a level 6 druid. There are also several magical slots every day, and it is also good to use it as an automatic recovery healing tool.

Xiaobai's strength is not bad. When Allen taught Linus a lesson, this thing even dared to show its teeth and fight for its owner. Naturally, Allen would not let a beast threaten him, and directly beat him hard. He beat this thing for a while until it screamed and crouched with all four paws on the ground like Allen surrendering.

After some beatings, Allen tested out the strength of this wolf. It could almost match the fighting power of a low-level elite warrior in the clan. Especially when he was riding on the opponent's back, it could still rise and fall. Continuously struggling, but a good mount was found, which gave Allen some more ideas.

Naturally, there are no large beasts like wargs in the Green Plains. Instead, there are more close relatives of wargs - steppe coyotes, a group of medium-sized beasts that are about the same size as dwarfs.

But Allen knew where the wargs were. Walking more than two thousand miles south of the Green Field Plain, when they approached the central plain of the wilderness, there were countless groups of wargs. When Allen and Saru went on an adventure in the misty forest, the first monster they encountered was an advanced and mutated warg. Now Allen remembers it deeply.

War horses may be more suitable for small tribes to initially establish cavalry, because they consume less and are easier to tame, but Allen thought that since he was going to develop in this direction, he might as well find a mount more suitable for goblins in one step.

Obviously, in Allen's opinion, wargs are more suitable for goblins as mounts than war horses.

The reason is very simple. Since the development of the Green Field Tribe, the members of the tribe have undergone great changes. Among the three major branches of the goblin species, the number of dwarf goblins has gradually accounted for more than half of the tribe. In the foreseeable future, the number of dwarf goblins will increase. There is more and more wisdom in quantity. So, how to take advantage of the dwarf goblins' numerical advantage and integrate them into an army with a certain combat effectiveness has already formed a problem in Allen's brain.

The warg suddenly appeared at this time, which can be regarded as a good way out for Allen: since the individual strength of the dwarf is weak, then equip him with a mount with good combat effectiveness to strengthen the relatively weak dwarf. Isn't this a way out?

With the size of wargs, if compared to any other intelligent species in Feynman's world, perhaps only dwarves and dwarves could consider them as suitable mounts. Even among other groups, the relatively thin kobolds and jackals, facing a warg with a waist height of only 2-3 meters, the two legs dragged after riding on it are not too high from the ground. .

Not to mention that although the average body size of wargs is much larger than that of other wolf species, they still have the disadvantage of the genus Wolf, that is, their waists are generally very thin, which is considered a flaw of the genus Wolf. This means that they cannot carry heavier objects for long distances. People like dwarves who are muscular and like to be wrapped in armor like iron barrels will be able to directly crush the warg in a short time, let alone He rode it into battle.

In other words, dwarves have a relatively light body. Even if they wear a set of one-piece armor, it will not affect the running of the warg too much. In short-distance combat, the warg's sprinting power can be fully utilized.

As for the hobgoblins and bugbears who are as strong as a gorilla, they don't need any mounts. They are like humanoid beasts. If they really want to charge in a group, they can do it with a layer of armor. A cavalry army comparable to any race.

Of course, this is Allen's fantasy for the future of the tribe. If the day comes when the hobgoblins and bugbears can form a phalanx and launch a cluster charge, Allen will probably die in peace.

"Linus, go and bring me that human."

After passing Thunder Town, and walking forward for two days, they will reach the edge of the Tagan Sand Curtain. Allen thought of something, and then waved his hand to Linus, who had been avoiding him, to do it.

"Ok."

Linus has been very well-behaved recently. Apart from stretching his body and feeding Xiaobai, he basically hides in the cargo carriage and pretends to study with a few books and notes.

Seeing Allen's instructions at this time, Linus responded crisply and walked towards the human Wo Lian who was looking curiously at the wilderness scene in front of the team.

Allen's team was not large when he came. Apart from himself and Bush, there were only 6-7 ordinary hobgoblin and bugbear warriors. But when they returned, there were nearly 40 more people in Allen's team. In addition to the 8 people in Roberta's group, there were also more than goblins and jackals that Allen had redeemed from the Slave Chamber of Commerce.

The reason why Allen purchased a few jackals this time was because Boban's tribe suffered heavy losses, and he wanted to supplement the number of his tribe.

Soon, Wo Lian came to Allen under the leadership of Linus with a flattering smile on his face.

"Chief Allen, are you looking for me?"

Wo Lian didn't know why Allen came to him at this time, but thinking that he had something to ask for, he naturally couldn't offend his face.

After Linus found someone, he was about to turn around and leave, but Allen stopped Linus: "Wait a minute!"

At the same time, Allen took out a sharp dagger from his arms and threw it in front of Linus' eyes. Linus caught it in a panic, and then looked at Allen with puzzled eyes.

"Clan leader, this is..."

Allen stood up, walked up to Wo Lian with a friendly smile, raised his hand and patted Wo Lian on the shoulder: "As for me, I have something to ask Mr. Wo Lian for help."

"Speak, Chief Allen."

Wo Lian responded flattered.

"I want to lend you your life!!"

"Crack!!" Allen suddenly changed his face, patted Wo Lian's thick hand and then swung it down, directly crushing Wo Lian's left shoulder to pieces.

"Ah... Chief Allen, why are you doing this?"

Wo Lian looked at Allen with disbelief in his eyes, angry and frightened. At the same time, his body controlled by Allen kept struggling, but he could not escape Allen's pair of pliers-like hands.

"Crack!"

Allen's face was very plain, and he gently broke Wo Lian's right hand, left leg, and right leg, and then threw Wo Lian on the gravel-filled wilderness like a piece of garbage.

Wo Lian let out a cry of despair and pain, attracting countless pairs of eyes from the team. Roberta and other dwarf goblins who followed the last wish of the old man Ferok and joined the Green Field tribe also looked at this with incredulous eyes. With everything that happened suddenly, I couldn't understand why Allen, a bugbear, would suddenly act so cruelly and resort to such cruel methods.

"Come on, Linus, raise the dagger in your hand and stab this human in the chest!"

Allen ignored Wo Lian's desperate and angry eyes, but turned his attention to Linus, who was holding the dagger at a loss and even trembling slightly.

"I will teach you the first lesson in the wilderness today: I will never forgive anyone who harms my interests. Their only result is to use blood and life to atone for their sins!!!"

From the beginning, Allen never thought about leaving this human life. In his heart, this human being was already a dead person.

For personal gain, two members of the tribe went astray, and the outcome was not going to be good. Allen, who had always valued his tribe, would never spare the other. Moreover, the last thing the other party should do is to covet the only thing that the Green Field Tribe has so far taken advantage of - cooking skills. This is just like the reverse scale on Allen. Any outsider who dares to covet will definitely die.

Even if Wo Lian talks about his plan in a grand way, even if the plan is actually very likely to succeed, in Allen's view, the final result of a partnership that cannot be controlled will often be based on their tribe's secret cooking skills and seasonings. It ends when the technology is stolen. In the end, the Green Field Tribe will lose this skill that can bring stable income to the tribe. This is something Allen will never allow to happen.

However, Allen has a cautious character, and he wants to kill another human being. He is afraid that his random behavior in the Castle of Thorns will cause trouble to the four shops opened by his family in the Castle of Thorns. After all, there are too many rules and strict laws in this Castle of Thorns. If Allen accidentally finds clues to the murder by the Sheriff of Thorn Castle, things will be difficult to handle.

Therefore, Allen pretended to be persuaded by the other party, and then coaxed the other party to follow him to the wilderness willingly. Until now, after leaving the territory of the Thunder Tribe, Allen finally had no scruples and could use the means of the wilderness.

"Clan, clan leader, I, I..."

Linus had never experienced such a cruel thing since he was a child. At this time, his face turned green, and he stood still while holding the dagger tremblingly.

"waste!!!"

Allen kicked him over with a big kick, and Linus fell hard to the Gobi Desert. His body was so painful from the stones that he didn't dare to move much. He just fell to the ground stupidly, hanging his head. Dare to look into Allen's eyes.

"The Bush next to you has killed several demons with his own hands. Look at you now! How can you still have the style of the Goblin of the Green Field Tribe!!"

Of course, being able to use Wo Lian as a prop to teach Linus, a bastard, a lesson can be regarded as a wasteful use of Wo Lian. Linus learned too many bad habits in the Castle of Thorns. Allen couldn't just watch him become a waste. The purpose of bringing him back to the wilderness was to find a way to correct the various problems in this bastard and make him a good person again. A talent of great use.

"Get up. Stand still!!! Hold the dagger like this, and then stab it like this!!"

"Harder!!"

"I curse you, you dirty greenskin... you, ah! You, will not die... ah!!..."

Linus, who thought he could escape by pretending to be cowardly, was picked up from the ground by Allen, and then put the dagger back in Linus's hand. At the same time, Allen held Linus's hand holding the dagger. The right hand slowly took his arm and slowly plunged towards Wo Lian, who could not move his limbs and only had a mouth and two eyes that could move.

Even, in order for Linus to see clearly the changes in the face of the person he killed, Allen's other free hand forcefully straightened Linus's head, which was tilted to one side out of reluctance.

The dagger pierced along the gap between the chest and ribs little by little. The pain, misery, despair and other expressions on Wo Lian's face were all mixed together. Linus was deeply impressed in his mind. I'm afraid he will never forget it in this life. This scene is over.

"Goo~~"

As the sharp blade of the dagger penetrated deeper and deeper, Wo Lian's continuous cursing and begging for mercy stopped suddenly, and then his eyes gradually became blank, and he slowly closed his eyes with nostalgia for life.

"Woo~~~"

Linus's eyes were sore, and then he burst into tears. At the same time, he struggled to break away from Allen's grasp. A faint warmth came from his lower body, which was because Linus couldn't help but urinate. He was very embarrassed.

Allen let go of Linus's head, then took his hand and closed it, then stabbed the gradually losing life of Wo Lian's body several times, and then pushed Linus' body directly. When it was delivered to Wo Lian's corpse, a hug came.

On the spot, Linus, who was crying loudly, rolled up from Wo Lian's body on his hands and knees. He accidentally saw Wo Lian's face with various emotions, and he couldn't help but feel his stomach churning. Seeing the scene, he lowered his head and started to vomit.

"Everyone, please rest assured that our Green Field Tribe will never be lenient when dealing with enemies, but when it comes to our fellow tribesmen, we will definitely protect everyone with our lives!!"

In the team, Lacey, Hanji and several other goblins had the desolation in their eyes. They all lowered their heads and did not want to face the scene in front of them, and they did not want to meet Allen's fierce eyes at this moment.

Seeing the panic in the eyes of Roberta and others, Allen felt relieved that his plan had succeeded, and then he changed his face to a kind face and began to comfort the group of people.

"This human being is the one to blame. He covets my tribe..."

After some comfort, the mood of Roberta and others finally improved. Even if they wanted to regret it, it was too late. In this vast wilderness, if they really followed the footsteps of the human in front of them, no one could really control it.

Linus on the other side had just killed a human with his own hands. After passing through the initial intense emotional stage, he became a little stupid, as if he had lost his soul. Under Bush's care, he became like a walking zombie. It moves mechanically.

"Okay, get ready to go!!"

When everything finally came to an end, Allen issued the order again, leading this group of people with different ideas to slowly move towards the yellow-yellow Tagan Desert.

Not long after the silence returned to the ground where everyone had been staying, it was broken by silhouettes descending from the sky. Several vultures flying in the sky in search of prey smelled the smell of blood. At this time, Wo Lian's cold corpse was bleeding with blood. A feast on the body.

　Today is only 5 words long. A friend is here as a guest. If I want to add the next chapter together, I need to reorganize it.

　　But since my friends are here, I don’t have time to sort out and modify it, so please bear with me.

　　
  　
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