The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 398 Companion
  The marriage partners have been sent over, and the next result is actually not too disturbing. After a brief meeting with the future marriage partners, Allen welcomed the members of the Ajinaga tribe into the village, taking the horses with him. Nolan Jin went straight to the stone castle, and the two sides began to have further communication and exchanges.

The Ajinaga tribe urgently needs a suitable ally who can arrive in time when conflicts may occur at any time without sacrificing too much tribal interests and who will not pose a threat to the tribe. Various conditions increase Together, and finally looking into the wilderness, Allen is really the most suitable choice.

First of all, the Green Field Tribe has a small population, which means that it is absolutely impossible for the other party to become a formal member of the Mansha Alliance in a short period of time. Moreover, even if the other party has a bright future, develops rapidly, and luckily meets the conditions to join the alliance within hundreds of years, they will still need a stable ally when they first appear on the alliance stage.

Bilaire believed that with hundreds of years of integration and communication, the other party would not be so short-sighted as to abandon the Ajinaga tribe and choose other allies. Of course, this also depends on the methods and efforts of the upper class of the Ajinaga tribe in getting along with the Green Field tribe in the next hundreds of years.

Secondly, what the Ajinaga tribe needs now is a strong layer that can serve as a deterrent. The tribes in the wilderness often have long distances of thousands of miles. Even if other tribes covet the superior geographical environment of the Katoer Grand Canyon, they cannot mobilize troops. A large army was sent to confront and fight with the Ajinaga tribe, but in the end it was up to the legendary powerhouse who was the mainstay of the tribe.

In this regard, the Ajinaga tribe does have a lot of shortcomings. The entire tribe has a population of 13, and there are only two legendary strongmen, Chief Bileil and Manolanjin. Among them, Chief Bileel is the legendary leader. The highest level of strength. Moreover, there are too many dwarf goblins in the tribe, accounting for more than % of the tribe's population. They may have good talents in spellcasting and intelligence, but to be honest, the wilderness is not actually fertile ground for spellcasters. If you want to advance through the spellcasting profession, The level of legend is really difficult.

Therefore, the Ajinaga tribe has always been very close to the Oak Church, which is also due to their eagerness to use the temple to allow the dwarf spellcasters in the tribe to give birth to a legendary powerhouse, such as druids and warlocks. .

Allen, the legendary powerhouse himself, has proven his strength on the grassland. If he can kill a legend of the same level in an actual fight, his deterrence is much higher than other powerhouses of the same level.

Moreover, the location of the Green Field Tribe that Allen is guarding happens to be on the barren plains on the western edge of the Cattor Mountains. Running at full speed at the speed of a legendary strongman, the round trip will never take more than a day, which is very important for anyone at any time. For the Ajinaga tribe that may have conflicts, this means that the other party can come to the fortress for support at any time.

Furthermore, the bloodline of Allen's bugbears and the status of compatriots who are in power with the hobgoblins of the Ajnaga tribe can make their relationship more intimate...

These are the reasons why Bilaire, as the leader of the Ajinaga tribe, decided to make great efforts to win over Allen, a fellow bugbear, after careful consideration.

"Let me tell you, this time because of the conditions you proposed, Chief Bilaire has been feeling heartbroken for a long time. You can't live up to our friendship!!"

Allen and Mano sat down, and the first thing they talked about was naturally the various conditions that Allen had put forward before. At this time, Mano, who looked pained, looked at Allen with eager eyes, and spoke earnestly.

"According to the civilized world, our two races will be related by marriage from now on. When Miss Lena gives birth to a child of my blood, it will be a child with the blood of our two races. Elder Mano, do you think that under such relationship conditions? , can I still do something that betrays my faith?”

Allen heard the information revealed in the other party's words, and while secretly happy in his heart, he naturally did not forget to say some nice words to calm the other party's emotions.

"As per your request, I brought this time books on the elementary and intermediate parts of the two alchemy systems, potion alchemy and prop alchemy. There are 10 books in total."

"If these 10 books are placed in Mansha City, they can be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of gold coins, and they are basically priceless. Chief Allen, you have made a lot of money this time!!"

"thanks, thanks!!"

"There is also a legendary inheritance. What I gave to Patriarch Allen as a dowry this time is an inheritance of elemental resistance. If you can learn it, then Patriarch Allen can directly resist a certain element of level five or lower with your physical body. Spells, what a powerful innate ability this is!”

"..."

When Allen first heard Mano's introduction, he couldn't help but express his gratitude. However, when he heard about the legendary inheritance, his smiling face gradually returned to normal.

It seems that the Ajinaga tribe is not really taken advantage of. The legendary inheritance of elemental resistance sounds very effective, but in fact it seems a bit useless.

On the market, there are too many magic equipment or props that can achieve the same effect as elemental resistance. For example, the Bonecutter that Allen is currently using has the same demon-sealing effect, and it can also eliminate all magic. On the other hand, this elemental resistance inheritance, according to what Allen learned, seems to only have a resistance effect on a certain series of plastic elements. This gap is really not small.

Of course, the background of the Green Field Tribe is too poor. Something is better than nothing. Besides, this elemental resistance specialty training is actually a process of invisibly tempering the body. It may not be as bad as it appears. After all, this is a legendary specialty. Woolen cloth!
  There is also the alchemy knowledge that Allen has always dreamed of. Although these books are not as exaggerated as Mano described them and require tens of thousands of gold coins to purchase, without the channels and time to accumulate, it is indeed difficult to give a set like Mano and the others. A relatively complete system emerged. These things all foreshadow the future of the Green Field Tribe, and are also related to the success or failure of Allen's many major plans in the future.

After comforting himself in this way, Allen put on his friendly smile again and continued to communicate with Mano.

"...and one of the goblin tribesmen who came with Lena as a dowry this time is an expert in magic potion baking. Looking at the development of your tribe before, it seems that you have grown potion plants. If you want to preserve this, it is also a big skill. Where’s the knowledge?”

"...Among the other people, two are good at weaving baskets with rattan, and their skills are not bad. One of them is a carpenter who has been an apprentice for three years and is already ready to start a job..."

All in all, every time Mano opened his mouth to introduce the goblins brought by this trip, Allen felt more happy. With so many more skilled goblins, the daily necessities in the village would be even richer in the future. In order to achieve the great cause of reform, the utensils and tools used daily in the village have more varieties. Only such different objects can stimulate the people's desire for comparison and allow everyone to strive for their own desires.

Allen's summary over the years has made him understand that no matter how lofty ideals and beliefs are, they are ultimately no match for a person's inner selfish desires. Perhaps a certain person can maintain his lofty beliefs and pursuits, but in a social system with a large number of ethnic groups, these beliefs and ideals are not as tempting as a full meal or a new piece of clothing.

Based on this, Allen proposed to Mano to send a group of craftsmen to enrich the slightly single living environment of the clan. Craftsmen such as weaving baskets and firing pottery figurines are not very popular in the wilderness, nor are they an important resource, because the things they produce do not help to strengthen the tribe, and they do not have much thorn value, so Mano agreed to Allen's request without hesitation.

Only in tribes like Ajnaga, which often interact with the civilized world and have prosperous scenes, can such craftsmen exist. Although the craftsmanship of these craftsmen is actually not complicated, and if Allen is really serious, it is not impossible to collect it, but instead of spending energy and material resources on it, it is better to take advantage of the current opportunity and directly ask the Ajinaga tribe for help. Yes, it saves a lot of trouble, especially time.

"However, I have given you so many useful talents and precious books, so the dowry in terms of money and jewelry is not that generous."

While drinking the juice served by the servants in the stone castle, Mano finished his ostentatious statement in a leisurely manner.

"That's of course. We from a remote country can't spend that kind of gold coins!!"

Allen smiled self-deprecatingly, and his eyes were actually very satisfied. The other party basically made adjustments according to his requirements, which was considered to be a complete confirmation of the marriage.

"Then, Chief Allen, have you agreed to our marriage proposal?"

Seeing that Allen didn't criticize his chips, Mano immediately tried to test it while the iron was hot.

"Well, now that I have seen Miss Lena's beautiful face, I really want to thank Elder Mano and Chief Bilaire for choosing such an excellent partner for me!"

Allen nodded slowly and gave the other party a positive answer.

"Anyway, Lena came with me this time, and so much dowry was also sent over. In order to avoid trouble, why don't you just handle the wedding."

They came with a team this time and even prepared the dowry requested by Allen. It can be seen that the other party is eager to win over Allen and his tribe. Now that Allen finally agreed, Mano naturally didn't want to cause trouble and suggested again on the spot.

Anyway, marriage is not that grand in the wilderness. Even many small and medium-sized tribes do not have this concept. If you really want to choose a female, you will either use force directly or use some small means to pursue her until the end. The two of them were united without any trouble.

Judging from Allen's attitude, it seems that he doesn't pay much attention to the etiquette of weddings in the civilized world. In this case, Mano also hopes to finalize the matter simply so that he can deal with the clan leader when he returns home.

"I'm fine!"

Allen shook his head indifferently. Speaking of it, he didn't know much about marriage, and there was no pomp and circumstance for people in the village to get married.

"Well, we will take care of this matter tomorrow!"

Mano slapped his hand hard on the heavy subway wooden table and said loudly and decisively.

The next day, the clan members in the village got up early and started getting busy. Although no one had any idea about weddings, but now that this matter related to the patriarch of the clan who was like a sea god, it should be taken seriously.

The females in the village are picking vegetables and cleaning, and the males are also busy cleaning up the corners of the village. They must make sure the village is tidy before the afternoon. And the short dwarfs, under the instructions of Tom and Tony, ran into the wilderness to find blooming flower clusters, brought them back to the village with their roots, and arranged a sea of ​​flowers.

Many of the ideas were suggestions from Philip, an old man. Although Philip was moving slowly and pointing with a cane, his face was rarely filled with blush. Philip has endured a lot over the years, but overall Allen still takes good care of him. Even if he is now old and incompetent, the other party does not mind him at all. When there is something to discuss, he will always come to him and ask for his opinion. .

Since Camellia broke an arm, she has completely stayed away from the kitchen, and her original good skills can no longer be used. But this time when Allen got married, Camellia volunteered to make a dish as a way to celebrate Allen's wedding. Although others looked at her expression, they couldn't find any joy at all, and she was more of a scolding and unhappy one.

Dashan pulled Heitou, and the two of them went straight to the depths of the wilderness to congratulate Allen for hunting a powerful beast. He had not been seen since last night.

The younger generation of gnomes, including Kerr and Shi Sheng, gathered together and whispered, discussing a wonderful contest as a gift to heighten the atmosphere.

Even Manduli and Shalihua, on behalf of the gray dwarves, sent an extremely exquisite and practical mid-level magic weapon as their gift.

…………

When time quickly passed to the afternoon, the entire Green Lake Village was enveloped by strong aromas. As the birthplace of delicious food that is already famous in Feynman World, more than half of the people in Green Lake Village have good tastes. craftsmanship. Among them, the dwarf goblins who are good at learning and know how to innovate have shown signs of being better than their predecessors. After all, as the leader of the clan, Allen spends too much time on improving himself and managing important matters of the clan, such as developing new dishes. Naturally, This has become the most important thing for the smart dwarfs in the clan.

According to the strategy that Chief Allen has formulated long ago, if he wants to make the Green Field Plain a place that attracts outsiders, it goes without saying that the biggest bargaining chip is the Allen gourmet series started by Allen.

In order to commemorate Allen's contribution to food, every time the tribesmen in the village studied a dish, they also included it in Allen's dishes as a supplement to the food series.

On this special day, the tribesmen will naturally not be stingy with their craftsmanship. All kinds of raw materials are open to supply. Anyone who feels that he has a unique craftsmanship and flavor for a certain dish can go out and make a large pot, and then put it away until morning. On the long dining table that was set up.

The village square could no longer accommodate a gathering of thousands of people, so the villagers simply grabbed several acres of farmland by the Green Lake and combined it with stone-shaping magic to temporarily piece together a large square covering an extremely wide area. In the center of the square, there are eight or nine dining tables just for displaying delicious food. Each dining table is nearly twenty meters long and more than one meter wide.

In addition to various delicacies, the fruit wine, ale, etc. brewed in the village over the years are also available. There are also ground juices such as berries that were temporarily picked by tribesmen in the wilderness. They are also colorfully stored in blocks of solid ice, ready for people to use at any time.

Allen rarely wore the slightly funny legendary leather armor, but instead wore a slim-fitting emerald green gown that fit his slender figure very well. It is said that this dress came from the Elf Kingdom. The silk dress is full of luster and gives people a cool texture. What is a little awkward is Allen's bugbear head.

Looking at the smiles and happiness on the faces of the surrounding tribesmen, who from time to time bowed to himself and sent out sincere congratulations, Allen felt somewhat proud in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help but reflect. Perhaps on such a grand celebration day, the village It should be held from time to time. For decades, there have been only a handful of times for the entire tribe to celebrate. Allen, who has always been pragmatic, always felt that holding such dinner parties was a waste of food, but he ignored the consequences that this kind of celebration itself would bring to the tribe. A sense of happiness, and a sense of identity.

Thinking about it, Allen was already in a trance, until Clay came up holding a wine glass filled with bright red wine, with two blushes on his cheeks.

"Congratulations, Chief Allen, I didn't expect that I could attend your wedding!"

Clay was filled with emotion, thinking that the Bugbear who ignorantly broke into the Castle of Thorns back then has now become a legendary powerhouse. The country bumpkins who followed him into the civilized world have now become outstanding natives who know right from wrong and possess a certain skill. And all of this is the bugbear in front of him, making changes little by little with his people.

"Thank you. Actually, I never thought that such a day would come."

Allen smiled coquettishly, then pointed at the numerous delicacies in the venue and said boldly: "Don't miss it today. If you want to eat so many delicacies in the future, you don't know how long it will take!"

"Then you still need to tell me?"

Clay laughed loudly and patted his bulging belly, making a popping sound.

If my appetite hadn't been so large, I might have still been lingering among the countless unnamed delicacies in the square!
  Speaking of which, after coming to Green Lake Village, the bustling scene in Castle of Thorns was missing, but it had the added benefit of being able to enjoy various delicacies every day, which made the life of clergy members like Clay a little more enjoyable. Even if they live in Castle of Thorns, clergy members like Clay actually spend their daily lives in the temple area. They only have a few months every year to go out for training, which is not necessarily any more comfortable than in Green Lake Village. .

"Congratulations."

After greeting Clay, Eric, who was hiding from Clay on the other side and did not come forward to congratulate him, finally came up and said sincerely.

"Thank you."

Allen smiled back, and then the two stood side by side, looking at the bustling scene around them with different moods. Allen lamented that he had been working for many years to achieve the current situation, while Eric next to him was savoring the sincere laughter and fireworks of the wise men in Feynman's world.

"...By the way, I think I can give the thing you proposed before a try. Are you interested in joining?"

After being speechless for a moment, Allen finally broke the deadlock, looking back and casting his deep eyes on the other party.

"You mean...oh, is it about the excavation of the Western Mountains?"

Eric was a little confused at first, but then he quickly reacted, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Yes, I stayed in the Mansha Mountains for more than half a month and chose a suitable location to dig out a piece of the foothills. If the natural principles you mentioned are real and can be realized, then I think we should start working now. Not a bad thing."

"After my marriage is finalized, I will send a group of slaves over to start this century-old undertaking."

Allen nodded slightly, his eyes shining with hope, as if he had already seen a beautiful scene in the future.

"..."

Eric's eyes were complicated. His proposal at the time was just to prove that his ideas were correct and to convince Allen to allow him to preach freely in the village like Oak Church. If he really wanted to implement this proposal, Eric felt that Allen Lun was a little fearless.

This was a plan that lasted for at least hundreds of years. Even if a gap was opened, the ever-changing nature has never been controlled by humans. Eric himself actually didn't have much certainty, but the Bugbear in front of him made up his mind just because of his words. This kind of courage and determination may be ignorant and foolish in the eyes of many people, but in Eric's eyes, the other party has already gained his respect.

For no other reason, Allen, the leader of the bugbear tribe, is not satisfied with the fact that the tribe's life is gradually getting better. Instead, he focuses on the future and hopes to give the tribe a better environment. Such foresight is probably self-proclaimed. It is also extremely rare among intelligent humans.

"What do you need me to do?"

Eric was silent for a long time, and then slowly asked, no matter what the reason, now that Alan, the landowner, asks for his opinion, he must express his opinion. Moreover, deep down in Eric's heart, he was inspired by Allen to have a fighting spirit and wanted to compete with him to see who had stronger perseverance.

"I have communicated with you before, and I think your ideas are good, but ideas need to be verified by empirical evidence to be more convincing. There are countless religions in Feynman's world, and they have countless believers. The reason is that their greatest empirical evidence is They are the gods in the sky, and the so-called sway of divine grace every year is actually just proving the fact of their existence to their believers."

"And your philosophy is to directly abandon the most awe-inspiring god in the world. You want everyone to believe in your own value. This has been a difficult choice from the beginning."

"If you participate in the excavation of my Green Field Plain, if the environment of the Green Field Plain is really changed in the future and it truly becomes fertile soil. Such real proof of existence may make your sermons much easier. , at least in my tribe, that’s the case.”

“No matter how good and loud the slogan is, if you don’t put it into practice and come up with real examples, it will eventually make people feel ethereal.”

Allen spoke earnestly and patted Eric on the shoulder.

"...I will consider it."

Eric looked solemn, obviously listening to Allen's words.

Seeing that the other party was deep in thought, Allen did not interrupt him anymore. He held up the wine glass and walked directly towards the other familiar figure. Boban, the old jackal, was rarely seen now, huddled in his newly strengthened tribe. In the territory, I rarely come out and move around...

After taking the trouble to chat with the human Eric for so long this time, Allen hoped that through this proposal, the two parties could be more in sync and get closer. The knowledge and inheritance that Eric and his team brought from the Holy See of Spring are far beyond what the current Green Field Tribe can match. This was their biggest plot when they chose to win over each other to settle in the tribe.

However, judging from the other party's actions, he is still isolated from the village, as if there is a big gap. This is not what Allen wants to see. In the last conversation with Eric, although the other party had revealed that he wanted to spread the so-called concept of "self-reliance and self-reliance without a true god in the world" in the village, it showed that they gradually began to let go of their guard and enter the village life circle, but Allen I still hope that the other party can move faster and communicate more with the village.

Only in this way can the tribesmen in the village be exposed to all kinds of magical and mysterious knowledge and inheritance.

For such a grand plan to dig out a mountain range, even if all the Green Field Tribe, which has 5-6 thousand people, is mobilized, it will take hundreds of years as a time unit to be successful. As for the hundred or ten people under Eric's command, they were all dragged to the Mansha Mountains to work hard, which did not help much with the progress of the construction.

However, this allows Allen to take this opportunity to get closer to each other, accelerate the friendship between the two parties, and at the same time let the other party see that he agrees with his set of ideas. These are just suggestions. If it can be done, Allen will naturally not let it go.

While Eric was meditating, time passed quickly, and the marriage of Allen, the leader of the village, also came to an end as the red moon gradually rose in the sky. When the moon reaches its zenith, in the vast temporary square, countless tribesmen lie on the ground without any image, talking drunkenly and snoring in their sleep, while our protagonist, Allen, smells of alcohol. , slowly walked into his flower-scented stone castle.

"Turn out the lights and go to sleep."

Allen looked at the unfamiliar female face next to him with indifferent eyes.

"Ah."

Lena's voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly, with a bit of shyness, and then she lay on the bed undressed.

"When couples sleep together, they need to take off their clothes."

Allen's eyes wrinkled slightly, seeming a little confused. Could it be that the other party didn't know what he meant by sleeping?

Now that he is married, the other person will be his partner in the future, and Allen does not pretend to be a gentleman, although he is indeed not ready for this.

"Ah? Oh..."

The young Lena exclaimed. Although she was a little shy and unwilling, she did not dare to resist at all in the face of the legendary master Allen. She stood up and slowly took off the gauze on her body, revealing the green brilliance like a new leaf inside. skin.

Bright eyes, white teeth, and a cute and shy face were reflected in Allen's eyes. Male hormones were rushing through Allen's body. Another clone in the lower body gradually came to life and began to show its teeth in the pants Allen was wearing.

Just when Allen was about to make a move, pounce on Lena and show off his bestiality, Lena, who had taken off her green shirt, slipped her naked body into the bed, hugged her knees with her hands, and looked like a newborn baby. Then, in front of Allen, he closed his eyes and really started to fall asleep.

Allen was a little speechless. The impulse and irritability in his heart made him unhappy. Taking advantage of the opportunity to take off his clothes, the Bingxin armguard hidden under the clothes flashed with brilliance. On this spring night, he actually directly used his mechanized mind to come. Suppresses the biological instinct to reproduce.

Although the mechanized mind made Allen's expression gradually clear, Allen still knew very well what he should do as a partner at night. He jumped lightly and landed on the stone bed, then leaned down and woke up Lena who was about to fall asleep.

"Before couples go to sleep, there are still some things to do. Let's finish it first before going to bed, otherwise we won't be able to reproduce."

Allen's tone was calm, and his eyes were very clear, making Lena, the great goblin, seem to be trapped.

"Ah? Uncle Mano told me that after we get married, I will just sleep with you!"

The more contact they have with the civilized world, the deeper their influence will be. Young goblins like Lena, who have never left the tribe since birth, have little understanding of reproduction. After all, reproduction is the most important ethics in the civilized world, and private matters are taboo. Unless they get married and have children, the more boudoir aristocrats are, the less they know the secrets of the house.

It was obvious that Lena had rarely been exposed to this kind of reproduction since she was a child. After hearing what Allen said clearly, she couldn't help but open her big, blue eyes and asked stupidly. One sentence.

"Between partners, it's not just about sleeping, but also about having offspring!"

Allen thinks that he has seen too many scenes of reproduction in the tribe. When he was young, the tribe was still poor and ignorant, and the tribe often reproduced without anyone else around. So at least at this time, Allen is far more knowledgeable than Lena under him. many.

(End of this chapter)