The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 598 The whole city is boiling
  Allen didn't feel any guilt for abandoning Ariel and Zolf and taking only Figueras with him to escape from the drow's siege.

In the ruins, Ariel and the other three were able to take action against Allen and the others for their own benefit, so in the face of a desperate situation, Allen's abandonment of these three people would have no problem either emotionally or rationally.

Of course, there are also many helplessness in this. For example, Figueras was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. After Allen drank the dragon blood potion, the vitality consumed could not be made up in just a few days.

In addition, Deborah and her group of drow were so numerous and well-prepared that Allen even worried that if he did not seize this only chance to break out, he would be killed by the drow just like the three Ariels. dragged into a long war of attrition.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect those shady bitches to be able to do me a big favor and vent their evil anger on me!!"

After Allen and Figueras broke through the siege, they never stopped, nor were they afraid of exposing their whereabouts, speeding through the blue sky.

In order to maintain combat effectiveness and avoid unnecessary consumption during the journey, Allen simply climbed onto Figueras' broad back, relying on the dragon's natural flying ability, all the way south.

While flying, Figueras secretly rejoiced. He did not hide his gloating attitude towards the desperate situation of Ariel and the others, and he did not even mind that the other party actually planned to take him out of the situation.

Allen was in a calm mood. No matter what the subsequent results of Ariel and Zolf were, they would have both advantages and disadvantages for the Green Field Tribe. After I go back this time, I just need to prepare in advance and wait until everything settles, then I can act according to the situation.

The best result is of course that the two northern tribe leaders, Ariel and Zolf, are killed. Then not only will there be fewer obstacles in his layout, but at the same time, he may be able to completely win over the Urok tribe to his side. Come to the camp.

In addition to Zolf, there are two legends in the Urok clan. Among them, the dragon vein warlock Yug is the strongest and has the strongest relationship, and has a good relationship with Allen. When Zolf dies, Yug is most likely to take over. The position of chief.

When Yug takes over the position of clan leader, whether it is to appease the people of the clan or to consolidate his dominance, he will inevitably show a strong attitude towards drow. The Green Tribe, who is on the front line of the confrontation with the drow and has good relations with them, will naturally become Yug's most suitable ally.

As for Ariel, the leader of the trolls, who died in battle, the advantages are needless to say.

The worst result is that Ariel and the three of them escape from the drow encirclement just like themselves. However, through a superficial observation of the drow layout, it is very difficult for Ariel and three others to escape. difficulty.

Of course, as a legendary strongman, everyone will have their own trump card, most of which are impossible to use until the critical moment of life and death, just like the dragon blood potion that Allen used. Therefore, Allen did not think that the three Yarels had no chance of escaping from the siege.

But one thing Allen can be sure of is that even if the three Yarels escape in the end, they will definitely pay a heavy or even heavy price, otherwise the strength of Deborah and this group of drows will be too unworthy of their reputation.

Allen was also lucky. Because of his cautious character, he was prepared for the possibility of being attacked before crossing the passage, so he was able to launch a counterattack at the moment of being attacked, protecting the first wave of drow spells that delayed his movements.

After all, Drow had discovered their traces in Shiwanda Mountain. If the other party was determined to continue tracking their group, they might not be able to find some clues.

"Wish them good luck."

Allen turned back, looked behind him in the direction of the Shiwanda Mountain that had long been out of sight, and responded in a calm tone.

As he headed south non-stop, Allen's mind was racing. It was not until a few days later that he saw from the high sky the towering mountains that crisscrossed the east and west, as well as the continuous branches of the foothills.

"Ow!!!!"

Figueras looked up to the sky and roared, and he could feel the strong excitement and joy from the roar. Even Allen was infected by it and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"We're here, let's say goodbye first, and I'll go find you when I recover!!"

The Cator Mountains were getting closer and closer, and Figueras also stopped in front of a mountain range and found a clearing to say goodbye to Allen.

"Why don't you take the Colossus back with you first? Don't worry about the materials. I will bring it with you next time I come to play with you and find the best craftsman to repair it."

After saying this, Figueras was obviously uncomfortable and embarrassed. Fortunately, Allen could understand each other, and the two of them gained a lot from this adventure. The other party needs time to recover from old injuries, and he actually needs to digest the gains from the adventure, especially the matter about the anger whirlpool, which is the top priority.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Allen was not worried that Figueras would deliberately play tricks on him because he was reluctant to part with the materials. After all, Allen still knew what kind of character the dragon was like after being exposed to it for a long time. He could not break the appointment with him just because of this piece of material.

Of course, Allen would not leave the Colossus in Figueras's hands just to show his trust in Figueras, and then return it to him after it was repaired. Since the other party offered to return the Colossus' fortitude when he left, Allen readily agreed.

This kind of friend is something Allen has rarely encountered in many years. Although the other person has some shortcomings, he at least knows how to consider others. This is really rare among the vast majority of legendary strong men.

boom! ! !
  The Colossus spat out directly from Figueras's big mouth. Before the Colossus could settle down, Figueras also cast a curtain of fire, roasting the surface of the Colossus and burning away his own saliva.

"Leave!! Wait for me to come back!!"

After explaining to Allen, Figueras no longer lingered, and flew into the sky again with a flutter of wings, disappearing among the rolling mountains in the distance.

Allen can understand Figueras' eager mood. A giant dragon has been seriously injured and has been able to survive until now. Until Allen is sent to the Cato Mountains, it can be regarded as the most benevolent thing. If it were Allen, it is estimated that he would have left earlier than Figueras, because he would not let himself live with an existence that might threaten him for so long when he was at his most vulnerable.

After watching Figueras leave, and only after his figure disappeared, Allen retracted his gaze and rushed towards the sky, going to the adjacent Mansha Trade Road to find helpers to transport the heavy statue.

A few days later, Allen took the heavily covered truck and returned to Namur Fortress through the canyon. Facardo, who had been notified early, greeted Allen in front of the Wengcheng on the side of the canyon with a cane.

"Patriarch, you're back." This trip to adventure and exploration is actually not too long according to the real time of Feynman's world. It is less than half a year. Compared with Allen's previous behavior of going out or retreating for several years. , this is just going out for a walk.

But based on Allen's memory and experience, when he saw Facardo, who was still active as the city lord, he was somewhat stunned, and looked at this generation of younger generations who were getting older with complicated eyes.

"..."

Facardo could feel the emotion in Allen's eyes. Although he didn't understand the reason, he couldn't ask, so he just waited quietly for Allen to speak.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Allen quickly adjusted his mood and looked at Facardo, Tris and the others with warm eyes.

"Nothing happened in the clan recently, right?"

"It's nothing big, just a happy event. I'll report it to you alone when I get back."

Facardo had long been accustomed to Allen's style of dealing with things and replied in a deep voice.

"okay."

Allen was a little surprised that Facardo had something to tell him alone, but he didn't ask in detail. Since Facardo said that, he had a reason.

"Take this thing back to the inner city, and then send a separate team to guard it 24 hours a day."

The colossus was covered so tightly that no one knew its secrets except for Facardo and Tris. When Allen passed by the Nasir Fortress, he had already informed Facardo about this through the goblins installed in the Nasir Fortress, so a group of them greeted Allen in front of the city gate.

"Yes!!"

Tris agreed in a deep voice, and then personally led a team of heavily armed elite goblin warriors to take over the task of escorting the employees and transport the trucks into the city.

The city still had a familiar bustling scene, but it made Allen feel a little strange, and even slightly disappointing. After all, in the dream, Allen had seen a more prosperous and powerful picture of the fortress. At this time, the reality was suddenly brought back to the prototype, and naturally there was a slight gap.

Allen shook his head mockingly. A generation of strong men who could deal with all situations calmly would always be irrational in front of the tribe they had run.

In order to accommodate Facardo's speed and to feel the scene in the city, Allen and Facardo walked calmly on the crowded streets. Occasionally, someone saw the faces of Allen and Facardo clearly, and gave way to the road in surprise or awe, bowed on both sides of the road, and saluted Allen.

At first, Allen still enjoyed this situation a little. After working hard for the tribe for many years, he gained the heartfelt respect from the tribesmen. This is what he deserves. But when more and more goblins began to join this scene, countless goblins came from all directions after hearing the news about the patriarch’s visit to the streets. A long snake covered the city gate to the patriarch’s single house in the inner city. The road to the castle was blocked.

As the pillar of the Green Field tribe, Allen has not appeared in front of the tribe for too long. The goblins can only imagine the image of their great patriarch through various descriptions of him in legends and stories. Nowadays, it is rare to hear that the patriarch appears on the street, followed by Facardo, the city lord whom everyone has seen before. Everyone wants to see in person the patriarch they look up to and admire.

It's not that Allen thinks he's noble and deliberately keeps a distance from the grassroots tribesmen. It's because he has delegated most of his real power to Facardo and others in recent years, and he is diligent in seclusion and training his strength, which is why he rarely appears in the tribe. Move around.

Moreover, most of the old goblins who are really familiar with Allen's appearance have died very old. Most of the new generation of goblins have not been exposed to Allen's level, so even if Allen occasionally walks around alone in the clan, it is basically not possible. Will be spotted and recognized by other goblins.

As the number of goblins increased, Allen became more or less uncomfortable. When some goblins began to kneel on the ground, kowtow and recite prayers to him with a wailing voice, more goblins were soon infected. The undulating sound finally overwhelmed Allen and grabbed Facardo behind him, flew through the crowd and fled to the inner city.

"What the hell are these guys doing!!"

Allen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The noisy noise behind him was endless. Even if he had already arrived at his castle, he could still vaguely hear these prayers and blessings.

"This is also everyone's love and respect for you, the patriarch!!"

Fakado was not surprised at all. It was really a blessing from the goddess of luck that they, the Green Wild Tribe people, could have such a leader who thought about everything for everyone. Everyone can take the initiative to worship in front of Allen like today. At least Facardo feels that these goblins have one more thing than the group of compatriots outside, and that is to know how to be grateful.

This is also the subtle influence that Allen and Facardo have repeatedly emphasized over the years to cultivate a sense of belonging and identity among the tribesmen.

In these years of exploration, Facardo and his two or three senior executives went through countless discussions and experiments before they finally found a path that was most suitable for the wilderness indigenous habits and cultivated a sense of belonging among the tribesmen.

That is to weave the experiences of Alan, the great leader, leading his people all the way forward into various legendary stories, so that the goblins have been influenced by him since childhood and regard him as the idol they most admire in their hearts.

The wilderness natives respect and worship the strong, and Alan, the leader, is a real strong man, and is recognized as the strongest among several major tribes in the north. This alone is enough to give his story a solid foundation.

The various things that Allen experienced later, after being slightly polished by Facardo and others, turned into wonderful heroic stories one after another, becoming a must-listen item for goblins before going to bed.

The power of faith can have strong cohesion even in a civilized world that enlightens people's wisdom, and it is even more detrimental when used on the barbaric and ignorant wilderness natives.

By setting up an idol from an early age, the goblins in the green field have developed a personal worship of Allen, and through this worship, the tribesmen have a sense of belonging to the tribe, coupled with a materially rich life, Fakado really can't imagine that the wilderness Apart from the Green Field Tribe, where else could this group of goblins have a better life?

The sensational scene in front of the city is just a small negative impact brought about by creating Allen as an idol.

(End of this chapter)