The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 451 Purpose
  Over the years, Allen has been growing, not only in terms of his strength, but also in his wisdom and wealth.

At the beginning, when Zhuoer made a request and wanted to take a rest in the Green Field Plain, Allen was indeed a little annoyed. And when Kirill, who was supposed to be neutral and impartial, also helped the other party to talk, Allen's anger was really ignited all of a sudden.

To be honest, Allen didn't want to participate in this mission at first, but because of the coordination of the Oak Holy See and considerations about future development, Allen had to take on this mission. However, this mission is not over yet. As a representative of the temple, he has begun to help Drow again and wants to take advantage of Allen and the tribe. Who would not be so angry in his heart!
  In the wilderness, the so-called commitment is no more valuable than a good meal. Kirill's guarantee is as meaningless as fart.

To allow a powerful alien race to settle within one's own sphere of influence, and for a long time, any leader would probably have all kinds of scruples and worries in his heart.

Allen is no exception.

However, Allen has a calm personality after all. Although he is furious and wants to vent his anger, when he is listening to the other party's series of conditions, his mind is already spinning, analyzing the pros and cons.

In the end, there was a conflict that seemed to be just a temporary conflict, but in fact, it was just a choice made by Allen after weighing it.

There are many reasons for getting angry, the most important of which make Allen feel that sometimes expressing his attitude strongly is not a bad thing.

First of all, over the years, Allen has made too many compromising choices. There is nothing wrong in itself, but don’t forget that this is a wilderness where the weak eat the strong and respect the strong. If Allen is so weak every time, Compromise, then in the eyes of other tribes, even if they eventually become stronger, they are just idiots who are strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Even Kirill, a strong man who was not familiar with Allen, did not communicate with Allen beforehand and started to connect the drows this time. There may be some contempt for Allen behind it. If Allen had been tougher in his past performance and even had a rougher attitude when facing other people's demands, maybe the situation would have been different.

Therefore, Allen's strong attitude in front of a group of wilderness experts this time was more like showing his strength to them.

Secondly, it is true that Allen is close to the Oak camp. However, it is the Oak Holy See, not the Ranger Church, that maintains a good relationship with the Green Field Tribe. If he wants to sell something to the project camp, then Allen's first choice should be the Oak Holy See, not the Rangers who have little affection. church.

Rather than maintaining a relatively friendly relationship with both temples, it is better to get closer to one of them, so that the temple can be more helpful to Allen and his tribe in certain important matters in the future.

Third, the power of Ted and this group of drow cannot be underestimated. Although they promised that they would only rest in the Green Field for one year, who can guarantee that the other party will not suddenly change their mind and continue to rest in the Green Field after one year? How about staying in Pingyuan?
  You know, there are nearly two thousand children in their team of drows. How much can this group of children grow in one year?
  Therefore, even if Allen agrees to the other party's temporary stay in Green Field Plain, he still has to show his refusal in attitude. He cannot easily agree to the other party, nor can he show an overly utilitarian temperament.

fourth,……

Anyway, in a word, the heated scene in the Tagan Desert where he and Kirill seemed about to fight if they disagreed, was actually just a scene performed by Allen after weighing the pros and cons.

At this moment, seeing the meaningful smile on Allen's face and his deep eyes, Eric suddenly felt that the persuasive speech he had just made seemed like a fool.

"Well, it seems that the two of us have thought of something!!"

When facing Eric, Allen did not hide his thoughts. If the next situation was to run according to his own ideas, he would probably need Eric's cooperation.

"Then you're not afraid of starting a fight right then and there?"

However, while feeling disappointed, Eric couldn't help but ask again.

"hey-hey!"

Allen smiled slyly and did not answer.

In the situation at that time, he did have a lot of gambling elements, but he still believed in one thing. The oak camp's current layout in the north, and his tribe played a very important role in it. As long as Kirill, the demigod, Without confusion, it would be impossible for him to really break up with himself.

Moreover, there were two newly joined tribe leaders, Ariel and Maggot Eyes, present, and it was not easy for Kirill to show the split in the Oak camp in front of them.

These are all chips that Allen is willing to gamble on.

Not long after staying in Rapids Bay, Allen and the others headed towards Green Lake, and then organized the middle and senior leaders of the tribe such as Shi Sheng and Trik to announce to them the news that the drow were about to transit.

In the following time, Allen stayed in the town, strolling around the town when he had nothing to do, and checking out the work and development of the town. The only thing that makes Allen a little embarrassed may be the relationship with his wife Lena. Although the relationship with the Ajinaga tribe has not been torn apart, this time with Kirill, he destroyed the Church of Nature to win over Zhuo. If Er's plan is to be implemented, then there are already big differences between the Ajinaga tribe, which has essentially joined the Natural Church, and Allen's tribe.

If it really comes to the point of turning against the Ajinaga tribe, Allen doesn't know how to get along with Lena, the hobgoblin's wife.

In these years, although Lena failed to give birth to Allen's blood, and the two of them did not spend much time together, as a species with feelings, Allen, who is as cold and cold as the wife, still had feelings for this virtuous wife. Separate bonds.

After all, the other person is also someone close to him on the pillow. So far, I am afraid that only Lena, a goblin, can sleep with Allen in the same bed without making Allen feel threatened.

Allen wandered around the town doing nothing for a few days, and then someone came to his door.

"I'm afraid of you, you're not in town!!"

A huge goshawk fell from the sky and landed directly in front of Allen. Then with a wave of mana and a bright light, the friendly face of Oscar, the legendary druid, appeared in front of Allen.

"Master, long time no see!"

A bright smile and a hint of surprise appeared on Allen's face at the same time.

Of course, the accident was just an illusion. The reason why Allen had been staying in the town these days was because he was waiting for someone to come to him.

Over at Torrent Bay, the whereabouts of the drow and his group across the desert had been reported by the tribe's scouts. Calculating the time, Allen knew that it was time for someone to come to him again to talk about the drow's rest.

Now Oscar's arrival was completely within Alan's expectation, because he had judged from the beginning that the next envoy to come to discuss with him would most likely be the top brass of the Oak Church. However, Allen was still somewhat surprised, that is, the Oak Church seemed to pay more attention to the group of drow than Allen expected, otherwise it would not have sent Oscar, the person closest to the Green Field Tribe, over.

Allen believed that with Master Oscar's current position in the Oak Church, ordinary trivial matters would not bother him.

"Master, you must have come all this way without eating. It just so happens that the boys in our clan have researched some new delicacies. Can you try them?"

Although he knew Oscar's purpose, Allen was not in a hurry. Seeing Oscar's dusty appearance, he quickly extended an invitation.

"...Uh, okay!"

Now that Oscar had seen Allen, he was no longer in a hurry, nodded slightly and agreed happily.

"...I'm telling you, Master, there are many boys in our clan who are better at craftsmanship than me. The dishes they make are charming and innovative, and the taste is beyond praise!"

"Oh? Then I have to taste it!"

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Green Lake Town expanded outwards again, and the west direction of the city gradually began to transform into a commercial area due to the frequent comings and goings of tribesmen and outsiders. In this area, there are pubs, hotels, blacksmith shops and other facilities. The most conspicuous building among them is a hotel with a height of more than ten meters and three floors of granite stone bricks and wooden structures.

Why do you know it's a hotel?
  In fact, it is easy to identify, because under the 3-story window of the hotel facing the street, on a large ironwood signboard, the four characters "Allen Hotel" are written in red Common Language.

"Chief, you are here!!"

After a middle-aged dwarf female saw Allen entering the store, she ran over diligently on her short legs.

"Are you here for dinner today?"

"Ok!"

Allen smiled slightly. Now there are basically no goblins of his generation in the clan. Most of the remaining clan members are his descendants, so when he meets these clan members, he is not as cold as before.

"Asha, take the patriarch to the private room on the third floor quickly!!"    "Alas!!"

A beautiful half-elf girl walked over slowly, twisting her waist.

“Select some of the new dishes in the store and bring them to us!”

Allen and Oscar, led by the half-elf girl, walked upstairs. Allen turned around and gave instructions.

"Okay, Patriarch!"

The dwarf female nodded.

A girl named Asha took Allen and the others into a separate room, helped open the window facing the street, poured a glass of juice for Allen and Oscar, and left quietly.

Outside the open window, sparse shouts and shouts could be heard one after another. With the development of the tribe, the reputation of this place, the birthplace of delicious food, spread far and wide. More and more outsiders came, making Green Lake Town gradually prosperous.

Looking out from the open window, most of the faces of the intelligent races in Feynman's world can be found in the figures passing by in the broad streets below.

"I didn't expect that your town is getting more and more prosperous!"

Watching the half-elf girl leave, Oscar's eyes were a little more pleased. As an elf, he knew very well that the half-elf had an awkward position in the elf kingdom. Half-elves have inherited the better looks of elves and are the favorite targets of countless slave-catching groups, so there are few half-elf tribes in the entire wilderness.

Now looking out the window, there are many foreign faces in Green Lake Town, but there are many half-elves, or other hybrids with elven blood, as well as faces with hybrid blood from other groups. It can be seen that Allen, the leader of the bugbears, has He is quite open-minded when dealing with outsiders.

"That is!"

When he heard praise for the town he built with his own hands, Allen naturally had a proud expression on his face and his tone became much lighter.

"...I came here this time to discuss something with you..."

"Hey, Master, the food is here, you can try it!"

"...Um, okay..."

The food was served quickly, just in time for Oscar to change the topic to his purpose. Allen also pretended to be confused, but never gave him a chance to speak.

Allen also has his own plans. He is no longer the person who would make compromises just because he is in front of someone who is kind to him.

Even for Oscar, Allen is not afraid of letting the other person feel the rejection in his heart before he speaks his mind. Only when the other party feels your attitude, can you strive for the greatest benefit in the subsequent conversation.

After all, Master Oscar, who was sitting in front of Allen at this time, in addition to being his mentor for many years, was also a senior member of the Oak Church; and he, in addition to being half a student of the other party, was also the leader of the Green Field Tribe.

It wasn't until much later that the dishes on the table in front of him had all been wiped out and the few glass bottles of wine outside were empty, did Oscar have the opportunity to bring the conversation back to business.

"Alan, from the look in your eyes, I must have known my intention of coming here, so I won't go around in circles."

"I hope you can allow Ted and his team of drow to stay in your Greenfield Plain for a while."

"Master, everything else is easy to say, but please forgive me for not agreeing to allow these drow to stay temporarily within our tribe's sphere of influence."

When Oscar brought the topic back on track, the smile that had always been on Allen's face slowly faded away, replaced by a calm and serious face.

"I already made my attitude clear when I talked to Sir Kirill last time."

"I have heard about this, but Alan, you have also seen that our drow allies are indeed in difficulty. If they cannot adjust in the Green Field Plain for a period of time, the little guys in their team will really lose a lot of money. few."

"I won't hide it from you. The incarnation of Eilistraee has been in contact with the incarnations of the two goddesses Melikai and Xionlia, and they have reached a consensus that they will join forces with several gods from my oak camp in the future. cooperate."

"And the only condition He put forward was to let us in the wilderness help receive and take care of the dark believers who escaped from the underground."

"Compared to the cruel and unpredictable Spider Queen, the Dark Maiden's beliefs are closer to my natural god system."

"So, I hope you can, for the sake of our project Holy See, let Ted become a leader..."

A long negotiation began, Oscar kept adding more conditions, and Allen began to waver in his determination step by step. The scenes were sometimes intense and sometimes harmonious. As a senior member of the Oak Church, Oscar rarely participates in negotiations in person, and his personality is not suitable for him. However, after all, the elf has a long life and is well-informed. If the matter really comes to his head, he will naturally act like a professional. Like a person, he was engaged in an invisible tug-of-war with Allen.

Time passed very quickly. The various drinks and fruits in Allen's private room were changed several times, and their negotiation gradually came to an end.

"...I have no objection to the other conditions, but my only request is that while the drow stay in my Green Field Plain, they must open up their inheritance and knowledge. Of course, we will not hide our secrets. If they If you are interested, you can also look up and learn about our clan’s heritage and knowledge.”

The negotiations became more difficult as they reached the end, and Allen's biggest intention was finally revealed.

After hearing Allen's last insistence, Oscar couldn't help but have a thick bitter smile on his face.

"Alan, you are simply being unreasonable. Do you think they might agree to your request?"

The most precious thing in Feynman's world is knowledge and inheritance. No race or tribe can easily let others understand and learn from the precious knowledge they have accumulated over countless generations.

Therefore, Allen's request was actually not much different from a direct rejection, and Oscar's wry smile also came from this.

"Is this an equal exchange, okay? Master."

Allen hunched his shoulders, with an innocent expression that made Oscar's teeth itch.

"My family has accumulated a lot of inheritance and knowledge now, and there is also food and cooking knowledge unique to the entire Feynman world. Master, you should also know how effective the series of magic dishes are!"

"In recent years, our family has added several new magic dishes to its series. The effects are different, and their value may not be any worse than the inheritance and knowledge carried by their drow!"

In fact, Allen really doesn't have many chips in hand, and the only thing he can get is his own series of magic dishes. In contrast, although Ted's group of drow, who have a god as their backer, is far less numerous than Allen's Greenfield tribe, the inheritance and knowledge they hold are definitely not what Allen's tribe can. Comparable.

This is what Allen has been planning since he figured out Zall's situation and their next choices.

"...Oh, your request is too harsh. I dare not give you an accurate answer now. Let me go back and discuss it with them."

Although he felt that Allen's request was too much, at least the other party also brought out the best thing in their hands, which showed the other party's sincerity. Oscar was silent for a long time, then slowly exhaled a breath, shook his head and said.

"Okay, no problem."

Allen smiled slightly, showing a sincere smile.

"To show my sincerity, I allow the Drow team to rest for half a month at Blade's Edge Mountain, a hundred miles north of Rapids Bay. I believe that such a long time is enough for them to make a decision."

　Yesterday's chapter plus today's chapter, totaling nearly 5000 words, have been updated together.

　　
  　
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