The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 609 Gathering
  Outside the 'Allen' restaurant, a crowd gradually gathered. Romeu, the dwarf manager, led a few servants and carefully welcomed these guests, who came in an endless stream and seemed worried at first glance, into the building.

Many of the businessmen and customers who had been eating peacefully in the building noticed something strange, and all of them paid their bills very alertly and quickly left the restaurant, which made Romeu feel relieved. The original choice to open a restaurant at the junction of the two ethnic groups was to take care of the guests of the two ethnic groups who wanted to dine, so that they could order meals without going into the territory of the other ethnic group.

But like now, the wave after wave of warriors from the two races gathering together is something Romeu has rarely seen as a restaurant manager in these years. Moreover, most of these guests were familiar to Romeu. They were all mid-level and high-level leaders and managers of jackals and trolls. Romeu quietly made an estimate in his mind. At present, the trolls and jackals in the building almost included the two tribes. At least half the backbone.

Fortunately, Allen had greeted Romeu before and made him mentally prepared. Otherwise, Romeu might have thought that something big was going to happen and he would have to spread the news back to the clan immediately.

"Commander Jia'er, you haven't taken care of our restaurant business for a few days. Why do you have time to come here today?"

Two more trolls walked in. Romeu took a closer look and immediately greeted them enthusiastically.

"Hurry up and arrange a quiet place for me, I have something to do!!"

The middle-aged male troll named Jiaer waved his hand impatiently and ordered.

"Okay, then I will arrange for you to go to the third floor?"

Romeu continued to put a smile on the other person's cold face.

"Jia Er, this way!!!"

Just as Jia Er nodded, a troll suddenly tilted its head from the stairs on the second floor and shouted his name loudly. Jiaer followed the sound and recognized the troll calling him at a glance. It was Xinke, a member of the clan who had failed to compete with him for the city defense commander, and was finally transferred to the Public Security Bureau as a supervisor.

He frowned slightly and glanced at the almost uniform jackals on the first floor, with a hint of disgust deep in his eyes. Finally, when he raised his head to face Xin Ke, a polite smile appeared on his face.

"coming!"

With his deputy, Jia Er and Romeu waved their hands, indicating to the other party not to worry about them, and walked towards the second floor.

The first floor is almost full of people, and the second floor is not bad either. The only difference may be that the guests on the first floor are almost all jackals, while the ones sitting on the second floor are all trolls that Jia Er knows.

In the Snowmi tribe, Jiaer relied on the strength of his family to finally climb to a high-level position at the age of fifty. He was the city defense commander and controlled the tribe's only long-established army, which was of great importance to the tribe. It goes without saying.

Xin Ke, who could compete with Jia Er for this position, naturally had a prominent family background in the Snowmi clan. Although he lost to Jia Er in the end, his current position as head of the Public Security Bureau was also a powerful and lucrative department.

The two trolls are considered high-ranking members of the clan, but now they are not the most noble trolls on the second floor. Several old trolls hunched over and sipped the cool drinks in front of them lightly, representing the They have the opinions of the largest families of the Nomi clan and are the most influential beings here.

Tim kept pacing, and he could vaguely feel his brain twitching due to excessive use of his brain. The feedback to his body was waves of dull pain, but he had no way to stop. At this time, he was facing the most difficult decision.

Next to his ears, bursts of noise came. Although it was in a secluded private room in the backyard, the legendary strong man's keen hearing could easily detect the increasingly loud noise coming from the front hall of the restaurant, which constantly disrupted Tim's thoughts. It made his already anxious mood worse. “Wait a minute, I’ll go out for a moment!!”

Tim, who really couldn't stand it anymore, said something to Allen and the others, got up and walked out of the elegant courtyard. After leaving the courtyard, he jumped up and flew up. The aura of the legendary strongman suddenly emitted, covering the surrounding area of ​​'Allen' Restaurant for several miles. scope.

"Shut up for me!!!"

The tyrannical roar echoed through the entire restaurant, and the noise suddenly stopped. But immediately, someone opened the window near the backyard of the restaurant and stuck their heads out.

Taking advantage of this brief opportunity, Tim's body flying into the sky did not stop, but continued to rise upwards, trying to leave this place of right and wrong before Allen and the others caught up. The dilemma of choice was too cruel for Tim. In the end, he could only be the cowering turtle and make himself at ease by not choosing.

"Tim boy, where are you running? Can't I see you here? Come down here quickly, I just have something to ask you!!!"

An old and hoarse voice came from the window on the second floor, which immediately made Tim's body become sluggish as he escaped. Tim slowly turned around and looked at the haggard troll with sparse hair and dense wrinkles, a smile that was uglier than crying appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Bianca, a troll druid who is more than a hundred years old, is the current leader of the Goodman family. Even Tim, who has been promoted to legend, has to respectfully call him uncle when facing him. The reason is actually very simple. Because Tim's full name is Tim Goodman.

"Uncle, why are you here!!"

Tim turned back helplessly and glanced around with the corner of his eye. Many leaders of the clan appeared in the restaurant, and many familiar Jackal leaders appeared in the windows on the lower floor.

Maggot Eyes secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Allen had discussed with him before and released the news about Ariel's capture and the meeting of the legends of the three tribes in the 'Allen' restaurant, in order to encourage the core figures of the troll tribe to gather together. Come and find out the truth.

It is definitely impossible to convince Tim just relying on the persuasion of Allen and Maggot Eyes. There needs to be a push from the outside world in order for Tim to make the final decision.

Maggot Eyes did not expect that the envoys he sent out to lobby the top trolls would eventually impress so many people. Just the few trolls with octogenarian faces that he knew had less influence in the Snowmi tribe. Ariel, the chief, is on par with Tim, the new legend.

Allen would not tell Maggot Eyes that the reason why his messenger was able to persuade so many trolls was secretly the work of the Greenfield spy. Otherwise, how could a news about the chief's capture that was not known to be true or false be released in such a short period of time? During the time, such a big movement was brewing.

Watching Tim fly into the second floor of the restaurant, Allen's hanging heart actually relaxed. The anger that had been gathering strength to chase and intercept Tim also calmed down again and was hidden in the rushing blood.

"If you still recognize me as your uncle, then tell me the truth. Is there something wrong with Chief Ariel..."

Even with Allen's hearing, it was gradually difficult to hear the voices of the trolls discussing on the second floor when he concentrated on it. He felt a wave of obscure magic fluctuations. Needless to say, Allen could guess that it was the troll spell caster. Some kind of shielding spell was cast.

But this was no longer what Alan was concerned about. He glanced at Maggot Eyes and Bobby, nodded and quickly walked out of the courtyard, followed by walking to the first floor of the restaurant, where they were summoned. The Gnoll leader.

(End of this chapter)