The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 479 The future is unclear

"It seems that we still need to find more people from the clan!!"

The quill tapped twice on the wooden table, and Allen made a decision.

Allen did not intend to let the tribesmen on the other side of the Green Field Plain migrate over. He even made plans to send part of the relocated population from Nasir Fortress to Green Lake Town and Rapids Bay to settle there.

The reason is very simple and very realistic. Carving out a Nasir Fortress means carving out half of the original source of livelihood of the Ajinaga tribe. If the remaining tribesmen still rely on the income of the fortress as before, then Allen I'm sure the days ahead will be very difficult.

Although this reduced income will not be enough to support the tribe's population, in the future the tribe will develop and acquire more people. If it only relies on the income from this fortress, then what will the tribe use to develop and grow! !

In the past, because they occupied the Kator Canyon, a geomantic treasure land, the leaders and tribesmen of the Ajinaga tribe disdained the Kator Mountains, which required climbing mountains, wading through rivers, and going through various risks to collect resources. That is to say, the poor lower class members of the tribe will take great risks to collect various potion plants and hunt for precious beast furs.

But for Allen, who has gradually developed the tribe to its current level, the immeasurable resources in the Cator Mountains are simply a treasure that needs to be developed urgently!
  In the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles from east to west, and in countless branches branching out, there are all kinds of magic medicine plants, as well as countless rare birds and animals that can be domesticated, as well as mutated magical beasts. Each variety has its own characteristics. Has great value.

If a wide trade route can be built between Green Lake Town and Namur Fortress, the Cator Mountains along the route can be developed, reducing the difficulty of many adventures. When the risk and difficulty are reduced to a certain level, Ajinaga, no, the goblins of the Green Field tribe will be able to obtain an additional channel to earn living materials.

What shocked Allen the most about the scene in the dream was not the tall buildings rising straight into the sky, but the wide and straight roads, as well as the steel beasts speeding along the roads.

Allen, who has gradually found his own way in running the tribe, increasingly feels that if he wants to develop the tribe, convenient transportation is the key.

As for the Green Field Plain, which Allen and his tribe have managed and developed for decades, and for the goblins who have lived there since childhood, its significance is not just the land that supports them, but more like their existence. testimony.

Stones, flower snakes, Ah Xiao... countless familiar faces that often appear in Allen's memory, and their burial places are also on the shore of Green Lake.

Not to mention, the countless fertile fields cultivated along the Zhuoshui River in the Green Field Plain, as well as the increasingly prosperous horse ranches. These lands, which greatly assist the development of the ethnic group, are also lacking in the Namur Fortress.

Losing half of the income from the canyon means that the previous development model of the Ajinaga tribe needs to be changed. It can no longer solely obtain the food and materials for the people of the fortress through purchasing materials, but should have more Comprehensively fill the gap in food and materials.

"Should we give up the Mansha Mountains quarry?"

Boom, boom, boom...

Allen began to hesitate. Over the decades of excavation in the Manshaxi Mountains, there has been no break. Now the fracture, which is dozens of miles long, has extended for more than fifty miles deep into the foothills. Although the entire mountain range is still nearly two hundred miles away. If we really want to realize Allen's vision, it will probably take hundreds of years.

With the acquisition of the Namur Fortress, it means that the center of gravity of the Green Field tribe has two directions: to move to the east of the trade route in the Cator Mountains, or to continue the plan decades ago and still use the Green Field tribe. Plains as the core of development?
  Abandoning the previous plan means that all the decades of digging in the Mansha Mountains will be in vain; if you still insist on the Green Field Plain, the tribe's battle line will be very long, already more than a thousand miles in a straight line. .

It is not an easy task to take into account both development on a long route. The Green Field Tribe now only has two legends, Allen and Eric. In other words, unless Allen and Eric sit in two places respectively, it can guarantee The long-term security of the two important towns of their tribe.

Obviously, Eric, the human legend, has now joined the Green Field Tribe and has been exposed to many things at the top of the tribe, but what makes Allen worried is that the other party has another identity, that is, as Tan Ting The first president of the association.

Comparatively speaking, Eric's interest in the power of the Green Field Tribe is definitely not as great as his interest in promoting the concept of the Tandin Society, and Allen is also worried that the other party will forcefully develop believers after taking over the power of a place. Just like other tribes who join the service of a certain god, they will require their own tribes to believe in that god.

If things develop like that, it will not be a good thing for the Green Field Tribe, and it will also be a great threat to Allen's rule.

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, Allen put down the quill, and gently kneaded the center of his eyebrows and temples with both hands.

"It would be great if the children in the tribe could produce another legendary strongman!!!"    Since Allen strengthened the Green Field tribe, the goblin warriors in the tribe have been passed down for at least three generations. , from Allen's generation of Hua She and A Xiao, to the generation of Ker, Bush, and Shusheng that Allen thinks are the most promising, as well as the subsequent third generation of Facardo and Trick, and the latest generation. of Albad, Luke et al.

Calculating carefully, there are at least a thousand warriors in the clan who have reached high-level peaks over the years. However, there are so many goblins with fighting talents, but none of them can find their way to legend, let alone be promoted to legend. exists.

Among them, the one that makes Allen feel the most regretful is Cole, who has not been heard from yet and is uncertain about life and death. The little girl is determined, talented, and perseverant. In Allen's opinion, she has the best chance to find her own legendary path. of seeds.

however……

Unable to make up his mind, Allen drew several overlapping circles on the map between Namur Fortress and Green Lake Town.

knock knock!

There was a crisp sound from the iron wooden door of the study.

"Come in."

"Clan leader, Priest Philemon wants to see you."

Mickey the Hobgoblin opened the door and directly stated his purpose.

Allen frowned, then waved his hand and said, "Tell him I'm not here!"

"……Yes."

Allen knew the purpose of the other party's visit, but when he thought that the other party did not greet him, he notified Zhuoer to come over. Then Zhuoer made trouble again, and Allen felt it was necessary to express his dissatisfaction with the other party.

After Mickey went out, Alan picked up his pen and left a letter, walked out of the study, lightly turned over from the window at the back of the castle, and jumped out.

The city is full of waste and needs to be renovated. There are all kinds of people moving around. There are construction sites everywhere, re-planned urban areas, and resettlement people who have migrated from Nasir, making the environment in the city seem a bit chaotic.

I don't know when Allen had changed into a hooded cloak, and put the felt hat on his head. Basically, the goblins in the castle would not recognize him, unless they happened to meet someone coming from Green Lake Town. tribesmen.

After passing through the south gate of the fortress, Allen began to climb along the western foothills. After the fortress was out of sight, he exerted force on his feet and soared into the sky, penetrating into the mountains.

It stands to reason that the fortress has just been calm now. Even if Facardo and the others are left to do everything, Allen himself should be sitting in the fortress to deal with riots like before.

However, Allen's mind is really messed up right now, and he really needs a clean place to think about the future.

It just so happens that Philemon, the legendary high-level priest, is present in the fortress. He probably won't leave the fortress until Allen gives him a definite answer. With him here, there must be no blind guy who wants to cause trouble.

The strong wind in the sky blew Allen's few hairs upside down. Looking down at the earth, huge ravines and mountains appeared in front of Allen, giving people a sudden feeling of mastering the sky.

　This chapter was so bad that I was embarrassed to post it myself, but now that it is written and it conforms to Allen's own setting, I still don't want to give up.

　　After all, I have seen too many so-called courageous and intelligent protagonists who can make accurate judgments on any decision, which is really tiring.

　　
  　
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