The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 465 Cleaning
  Among the general public, the vast majority of people follow the herd and have no real ability to think for themselves.

Allen couldn't remember which wise man he heard this sentence from. He was a little skeptical before, but now it seems that this sentence is indeed a wise saying.

At least, in the ignorant and backward wilderness, this sentence has a remarkable effect in actual operation.

Just by casually setting up a relatively credible target, Allen easily transferred the anger of the Ajinaga tribe in Namur Fortress to the drow in Bonn City in the north.

"Now that Chief Biler has passed away, and Elder Manolanjin has gone south to Mansha City, the Ajinaga tribe cannot live without a strong leader."

Soon after the emotions of the tribe calmed down temporarily, Allen summoned the backbone leaders of the Ajinaga tribe to discuss the next steps.

At the same time, several legends of the 'participants' were also present, claiming to be helping the Ajinaga tribe through the difficulties, but in fact they were supporting Allen.

"My partner Lena is also the fourth generation direct descendant of the Bilaire clan leader. From this point of view, I, Alan Witt, can also be regarded as a member of the Aji Naga tribe. In addition, I, the Green Field tribe and the Aji Naga tribe There is a close alliance between the Naga tribes, so I have the responsibility to step forward and temporarily assume the authority of the tribe leader at this time to help my compatriots and allies escape from the current danger."

"After Elder Manolanjin returns from Mansha City, I will also return the patriarchal authority to Elder Mano. What do you think?"

Allen exuded a strong aura of strength and legendary pressure. The leaders of the Ajinaga tribe below were silent and kept communicating with each other with their eyes, but no one dared to speak up.

"Chief Allen, I, the Ajinaga tribe, are very grateful for your help, but you and I have different clan affiliations, and you don't seem to be qualified to take over the position of chief of our tribe."

Finally, the leader of the hobgoblin, who still had the guts to stand up, stubbornly held out his chest and put forward different opinions to Allen. The person who spoke was Marvin House, the leader of Chief Bilaire's branch, and the most trusted descendant of Chief Bilaire before his death.

"Furthermore, you, as the person involved, are also highly suspicious of the death of our clan's clan leader, Bilaire. At this time, I don't think it's appropriate for you to say that you want to temporarily take over the position of our clan's clan leader."

"is it?"

Allen's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the dozen or so goblin commanders and supervisors around him.

"Do other people think so too?"

"I also think it's not good for Patriarch Allen to do this. Our clan has never had such an arrangement..."

Boom! ! Boom! ! !

The two figures hit the wall directly, and then collapsed onto the broken wood and gravel.

Swish! !
  Allen waved his arms slightly, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"Now, no one should object, right?"

"Then it's settled!!"

"I declare that starting from today, the Ajinaga tribe will enter a state of war. All adult male goblins, as well as female goblins above level 6, must be ready to go to the northern city of Bonn at any time."

"Did you hear that??"

…………

"Yes~~"

"Understood~~"

After a long silence, someone finally responded to Allen's arrangement, but judging from their expressions, I'm afraid it was more of a double-talk.

After everyone else dispersed, several legends sat together. At this time, Maggot Eyes and Ariel, who had been acting like sculptures, finally spoke.

"We have already done what we promised you. Now, Chief Allen, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Ariel's face was calm and his maggot eyes were sharp, but he was staring at Allen, waiting for his response.

"I, Allen, always keep my word, and I will definitely fulfill the promises I make. But as you have also seen, I have not yet completely controlled the Ajinaga tribe. Please give me some time."

Allen smiled slightly, shrugged and said helplessly.

"When I take complete control of the Ajinaga tribe, that is when I will fulfill my promise to you."

"Moreover, when I made my suggestions and promises to you, I also said that even if our plan succeeds in the end, I will need a certain amount of time to deal with the aftermath, right?"

"Then you have to give us a rough time point, right?"

Maggot Eyes asked fiercely.

"Two months, two months at most."

Allen was confident and assured.

"Furthermore, in three days I will send an army of goblins to the north, and together with the coalition forces of your two races, we will launch a clarion call to counterattack the northern border."

"How about this? Is this arrangement enough to show my sincerity?"

"Hmph, don't brag in front of us. Look at the expressions on the faces of those goblins just now. They may not listen to you."

Ariel was noncommittal, but he also knew that if Allen was not given some time to control the situation, then he really would not have the ability to fulfill his promise.

Ariel said goodbye to Maggot Eyes and left without staying at Namur Fortress for long. After they left, Allen also had a brief meeting with Eric and Nigel.

"I'm so sorry, Nigel, I need your help next."

Nigel and Allen are very close and have been friends for decades. This has a lot to do with the fact that they both have the same experience as the leaders of the Zhongxing clan. It is precisely based on this level of energy that the two people have more topics to talk about and understand each other's difficulties better.

In addition, the geographical distance between the two tribes is far away, and there is no conflict of external interests. Therefore, in the Ring of Thorns team, representatives of the two families will always sign up together.

Of course, this time Allen invited Nigel to help, which naturally brought many benefits, such as forming an alliance with Nigel's Heart of Desolation tribe, and the two tribes sending a certain number of young warriors to each other every year. , learn and live in each other’s tribes, open up the inheritance and knowledge of each other’s tribes, and other examples, such as the future profits from the north and south fortresses of the Cator Grand Canyon, etc...

"Do we need to say this about our relationship?"

Regardless of whether it was for profit or friendship, Nigel would not ignore Allen's request and simply patted his chest.

"I would like to ask you two to rush to Nasir Fortress and maintain the situation there."

Allen smiled gratefully, and then began to express his thoughts seriously.

"When you arrive at the Nasir Fortress, people from my clan will report to you, and then you will control the important leaders in the Nasir Fortress according to the names they reported." "At the same time, you must also be careful about the two tribes in the north. , I’m afraid they won’t be so peaceful.”

"After I stabilize the situation at Namur Fortress, I will join you at Nasir Fortress in half a month at most."

"Okay, leave it to us!!"

Nigel smiled heartily and solemnly agreed.

His own tribe and Allen's tribe are now regarded as grasshoppers on the same rope, and both sides have been facing similar difficulties. Now we see that the other tribe may have made a qualitative leap because of this incident, which may also be of great help to the future development of the Heart of Desolation tribe.

Not to mention his own tribe, after Allen's action this time, he will not be able to give up the benefits that he is about to reap.

As for Eric, he was now dragged onto the pirate ship by Allen. He couldn't give up even if he wanted to, so he could only help him move forward step by step towards his predetermined goal.

As several legends left one after another, the undercurrent under Namur Fortress gradually began to surge.

"Make a list of those stubborn guys in the fortress, as well as the relatives of Bilaire and Mano, and give it to me."

In Allen's temporary residence, a hobgoblin assassin appeared from the shadow plane and stood respectfully in front of Allen, listening to Allen's instructions. The face that was revealed when the hobgoblin raised its head was none other than Luke, who had previously bribed and threatened Keyes, the leader of the dwarf mage.

"The list has been prepared for a long time."

Luke took out a thin account book from his arms and handed it over.

"If there is any movement down there, report it to me immediately and keep your eyes bright!!"

"Yes!!"

Luke bent down slightly and saw Allen waving him away, and he quickly asked for another question.

"Clan leader, and...how should we deal with those guys?"

"Do I still need to explain this kind of thing?"

Allen glared, and his fierce aura made Luke tremble.

"Yes, I know what to do!"

Luke was startled, then immediately lowered his head, knowing what he should do, and then quickly escaped from Allen's room.

Soon, bursts of bloody smell arose in every corner of Namur Fortress, and countless corpses disappeared into the sewers of the fortress, including old ones, young ones, whole families, and some alone.

Countless snakes, insects, and rats ushered in their delicious meal. In the fierce competition for food, one or two corpses occasionally emerged from the dirty sewers with dilapidated and gray faces. Among them was the face of the dwarf mage Kes. .

At the same time, there were other ghostly figures passing through the fortress, and then disappeared into the dark alleys.

"What did you say?? Elder Mano disappeared in the Os Canyon?"

When Shanshan's belated arrival of the hobgoblin messenger returned to the tribe with important information, he suddenly discovered that the leader of the tribe, Bilaire, who was the backbone of the tribe, had died. In the end, he could only hand over this important information to the tribe. In the hands of the most trusted descendant of Patriarch Bileer.

At this time, in the dark room of the great goblin manager Nelson, several goblin leaders of different heights gathered together with solemn breaths, listening to the report of the messenger coming from Mansha City.

"There is a conspiracy here, and it must be related to the bugbear of the Green Field Tribe!!!"

"No, we have to find a way and ask for the support of Mansha Council!!"

"There is also the Natural Church. We must ask the strong men of the Church to bring justice!!"

The several hobgoblins and dwarfs present here are all high-level backbones with the blood of the two legends of the Ajnaga tribe flowing through them. They are in charge of the leaders and supervisors of the tribe's material warehouse and elite warriors. They were previously shocked by the news of the death of the Bileil clan leader, but now they have thought about the problems involved, and now they are gathering together to plan the future response of their group and the Ajinaga tribe.

But with the news brought back by Mansha's messenger, the last hope in the hearts of a group of people was completely destroyed. The unknown future made everyone present feel uneasy.

It's not that they don't want to resist. If they can mobilize the elite warriors of the clan, even the legendary strongman Allen, they may not have no chance of winning.

It was just that when the public sentiment was raging, they had been hesitant. Even though they sensed the conspiracy, they did not dare to encourage everyone to resist Allen at the first time. Now things have developed in another direction. The emotions stirred up in the clan because of the death of Patriarch Bilaire have long since subsided as the past two days have eased.

At this time, even if the several supervisors and commanders present wanted to fight to the death, they could no longer ensure that the clan members were of the same mind as them.

After a heated discussion and eliminating useless suggestions, the group finally reached a consensus, that is, while keeping in touch with close and reliable members of the clan, they should also report the crisis in the clan to powerful external forces that may provide support.

In other words, the geographical location of the Ajinaga tribe is there, and no one will be unmoved by it.

boom! ! !
  The ground suddenly began to tremble violently. The expressions of Nelson and the others in the dark room suddenly became a little embarrassed and nervous. The previously noisy environment gradually became silent as the ground trembled.

boom! !boom! ! !

The vibrations became larger and larger, and at the same time they became more frequent. When the solid granite stone on the top of the secret room gradually cracked, several figures in the secret room each took out their own weapons and staffs, and kept going in and out of tension. Blessing spells and spell scrolls were applied to his body, and he kept swallowing bitter potions in his mouth.

boom! !

The ceiling finally failed to hold up, and as the dust and gravel poured down into the secret room, a weak dwarf supervisor was buried on the spot in the rubble like cannonballs.

Nelson and several other companions used their own methods to survive the gravel and dust in embarrassment. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a majestic figure appeared in front of them.

"Chief Allen, you want to..."

Nelson looked horrified, and after seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him clearly, he was about to question loudly.

But he didn't notice that the murderous intent in Allen's body at this time would not give the group of people in front of him any chance of survival. Before Nelson could finish his words, the bone cutter had already killed him without hesitation. go out.

"what!!"

puff! ! Poof!
  Boom! ! Boom! !
  This was a one-sided massacre. Facing a legendary mid-level warrior with full firepower, Nelson and his group of warriors, whose highest level was no more than level 15 high-level warriors, could not pose any threat to Allen at all. Unable to escape from the opponent's violent and violent killing, in the end not even a complete corpse was left.

Outside the secret room, groups of dozens of warriors roamed among the Nelson family, causing waves of bloodshed.

Most people in the city heard the screams and begging for mercy caused by the massacre, but no one dared to stand up. They just hid in their houses, shivering, and prayed to the gods.

(End of this chapter)