The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 612 The Wind Rises

On the wall facing the north of Nasir Fortress, there were banners and soldiers, as well as noisy voices.

Six thousand elites from the three major tribes, together with the jackal and troll warriors who were originally stationed in the city defense, a total of 10,000 troops were distributed on the broad city wall more than ten miles long, waiting for the arrival of the powerful enemy from the north.

This is not the first time that Allen has climbed up this city wall. When the drow invaded the northern border, Allen was a vassal member of the Ajinaga tribe and led the elite warriors of the Green Field tribe in this area. There were traces of battles left on the city walls.

It's just that this time his identity is different. Not only has he annexed the former clan Ajinaga tribe, but he is also the temporary commander-in-chief of the coalition forces of the three major tribes in the north, and personally presides over the layout of the city's defense system.

Due to time constraints, the coalition command system has not yet been established, so it has to be presided over by the three leaders of the court.

Although it is still uncertain whether Ariel finally surrendered to the drow, the news of Ariel's capture is confirmed through the channels of the Snomi clan. Therefore, as the only legendary strongman in the tribe, Tim took over the position of chief Yarel without any doubts from the trolls. Those who had doubts about their strength had long been suppressed by the heads of the four families of Bianca and Riley. Rinse off.

How Drow will use Ariel next, Allen and the others don't know. At the same time, because of race and belief, the three green tribes have not yet been able to place important spies in Drow's group, so in the intelligence detective On the other hand, they are still confused about Drow.

What Allen and the others can do now is to deal with the next challenges in the most secure way.

I originally thought that after joining the Mansha Alliance, I would have an extra protective umbrella, allowing me to use the power of the alliance to slowly develop and strengthen my tribe and establish a long-term inheritance. But Allen never expected that the protective umbrella of the alliance would now be like a shackle, trapping his own hands and feet and becoming a force used by others. This is really a turn of events! !

"got windy!!!"

Allen stretched out his hand and stood on the parapet at the edge of the city wall, slowly feeling the breeze blowing from the north.

Maggot Eyes turned his head and glanced at Allen, feeling nothing about his sudden emotion, and then focused his attention again on the groups of fully armed, strong and brave warriors of all races on the broad city wall.

The warriors of the three tribes gathered together, and only through comparison can they discover the differences between them. These differences are not only in equipment and strength, but also intangible things such as energy and spirit.

The green-skinned goblin warriors of the Green Field Tribe wear standard equipment that is made of abyssal cold iron. Not only does it have outstanding defense, it also has the effect of protecting against magical attacks and enhancing the wearer's resistance. Proper low-level magic equipment.

The Greenfield Tribe itself supports a group of gray dwarf craftsmen, and also cultivates its own dwarf craftsmen. With the migration of the dark elves of Kolima on the gravel beach, the dark elves have gradually relaxed their influence through exchanges and communication between the two sides over the years. He opened his own closed state and began to build equipment for the Green Field Tribe in exchange for various living supplies.

On the other hand, the warriors of the Crow's Claw and Snowmi clans wore a variety of equipment, including colorful leather armor with a few patches, old and dilapidated mail and armor with rust, and most of the trolls Neither the Jackal warriors nor the Jackal warriors look like regular armies.

Of course, it cannot be said that Maggot Eyes and Tim are playing tricks with Allen and sending out soldiers from their own tribes. In fact, the two tribes have no way to arm an army of thousands of people in batches like the Green Field Tribe. .

Although these two tribes now enjoy more gains from life in the Nasir Fortress than they did in the wilderness before, due to factors such as appeasing people and rewarding their confidants, in fact, the income from the tribe's public property is actually greater than that in the wilderness. less territory.

If external objects such as equipment and equipment are limited by a tribe’s investment and resource relationship, and the gap revealed can make maggot eyes find reasons to comfort themselves, then when the soldiers of the Green Field Army march in formation, they stand like pine trees and walk like wind. The iron-blooded discipline, as well as the full fighting spirit and vitality in the eyes of every goblin soldier, made Maggot Eyes feel ashamed, and he really couldn't find any reason to excuse the group of idle and lazy jackal warriors next door.

Even if the green-skinned goblin warriors stand guard for a long time, the weapons in their hands are as upright as their bodies, and their eyes never slacken looking straight ahead. Even when taking a nap in the military camp, goblin warriors are mostly silent and calm, and will not randomly find a place to lean on or simply lie down like gnolls and trolls.

Maggot Eyes used to feel proud of his subordinates. Although they may not be as powerful as him individually, the Jackal's fearless fighting style when fighting made him unparalleled even among the tribes in the wilderness. Feared by other races.

However, after observing the goblin army of the Green Field Tribe, Maggot Eyes realized with great dismay that even his brave son Lang, who was not afraid of death, might not be able to defeat such a goblin army of the same size. .

When the gap is too obvious, there is no need for so-called actual combat to test it. Only experience and vision can judge the advantages and disadvantages of the two armies.

The strength and heritage of a tribe not only depends on how many legendary warriors the tribe has, but also the quality of the army that is the cornerstone of the tribe is an important indicator of judgment. When two tribes have disputes and then go to war, the legendary strong men often find it difficult to decide the winner because of their difficulty with each other. What really dominates the war situation is the large-scale fighting between the tribes' armies.

Maggot Eye's complicated inner emotions were interrupted when a black snake suddenly appeared in the northern sky. Allen's gaze from a distance could not clearly see the size of the black snake. It was not until the caster behind him applied an eagle eye operation on him that he could barely identify the snake-shaped team composed of black dots in the distance.

Contrary to Allen's expectations, the drow's team was not large in size. It seemed that there were only about a hundred people, while an army of over 10,000 people on the Nasir Fortress was waiting, as if it was making a fuss.

woo~~~~~~
  The dull sound of the horn floated melodiously, and groups of soldiers quickly began to gather. According to the actions they had practiced countless times before, they clenched the heavy and sharp weapons in their hands and entered the battle state.

In the city, Tim, who was following Bianca and familiar with the core situation of the clan, jumped into the sky the moment he heard the sound of the horn and headed straight for the city wall where Allen and the others were.

"They are coming?? Have you seen Chief Ariel??"

Until now, Tim still had a bit of luck. The first thing he rushed to the city wall was to ask for news about Ariel.

"See for yourself."

Maggot Eyes shrugged and pointed at the mist that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Allen's face was serious, his eyes focused on the unnatural dark fog, and his mental power had turned into a large net, spreading quickly forward. Before he understood the situation of the Zall team ahead, Allen could not act rashly and make too many adjustments to the already deployed positions without authorization.

Behind him, the busiest thing was the magical brigade that had been formed separately. Druids, priests, priests and other spell casters were sending out low and continuous prayers. They held one-handed warhammers, magical books, Crystal balls and other magic weapons emitted bursts of bright light from time to time, shining on the warriors of the three tribes arrayed in front of them, blessing them with various divine spells. The mage group consisting of mages, warlocks and shamans was firmly protected by a group of heavy shield warriors. They were calmly meditating with their eyes closed to adjust their state. Around them, carefully crafted obsidian pillars and mithril totems build magic nodes, allowing these independent spellcasters to use the magic arrays made of magic materials under their feet to transfer magic and spiritual power. As a whole, they can cast more powerful war magic.

Staring at the dark mist that gradually came to a distance of less than five miles north of Nasir Fortress, Allen's spiritual web also penetrated into the black mist, but before he could sense what was going on, a sudden stab appeared from the depths of the mist. A sharp mental blade came out, and with one slash, it tore a big hole in Allen's mental network. At the same time, a cold and strange energy went up along Allen's mental power and went straight to Allen's brain. The spiritual sea within.

"Humph!!"

Allen is not a kind person either. Although mental power is not his area of ​​expertise, it is not possible for just anyone to rely on his mental power to make him suffer.

Mental power formed a shield wall in front of his body, just waiting for the mental sharp blade to strike. As two different mental powers collided and clashed on the invisible battlefield, Allen's face changed and pain spread through his whole brain. a feeling of.

Immediately, the Bone Slayer suddenly appeared in his hand, and his sword opened the sky like lightning, piercing the fog ahead.

"Prepare protective magic!!!"

Allen's call was transmitted to the team of spellcasters behind him at the same time.

“Is this how you treat guests??”

There was a loud bang, and the slightly trembling city wall could feel the destructive power of Allen's slash on the ground. And just under the city wall with flying rocks and flying sand and stones, a melodious and sweet voice came softly from the mist.

Hey! ! Zizzi! !

A huge mana shield deployed by the power of dozens of high-level spellcasters had just risen from the top of the city when it was met head-on by a rain of corrosion falling from the sky. A little bit of tiny black raindrops fell on the invisible energy shield, causing ripples in the air. The huge energy in the shield showed signs of gradually attenuating and disappearing under the erosion of these seemingly tiny raindrops, until The team of spell casters in the city continued to inject magic power, barely maintaining the decline.

call! Whoops! ! Whoops! !
  Dozens of figures passed through the fog below, jumped to the same level as the dozens of meters high city head, suspended far above the void, and confronted the coalition of the three tribes led by Allen and Maggot Eyes.

"It turns out that it was Lord Petunia's mother who came here on her own. I really didn't expect that!!"

After seeing the beautiful face of the leader, the faces of Allen and Maggot Eyes were full of caution and seriousness. Even Lillian and the other three mistresses who were one step behind Penile did not get the treatment they deserved. .

Pernilai is the matron of Endom City State, one of the five major city-states in the Hosea Federation, after the drow migrated to the surface. She is also the only matron among the members of the federation who has the power of a demigod. There is another saint-level being in the Federation, but the situation of this saint-level strongman is somewhat special. He is in a state of neither life nor death. Unless the federation is in a desperate situation, he will definitely not take action in this world.

This saint is equivalent to the incarnation of the gods in the major temples and church forces. It is also the carrier of the descent of the Spider Queen Rose and will not appear easily.

Therefore, among the five city-states of the Hosea Drow Federation, the truly strongest existence is the mistress Penile.

Although Allen and the others were unable to obtain important information about the Hosea Federation, they could still collect information about powerful people above Legend level. Moreover, in the decades since the drow settled in the North, although Allen and the others deliberately kept a vigilance and distance from the drow, they would inevitably come into contact with them in many places. Naturally, they also had several encounters with this demigod matron. Face.

"Ellen, Mistress Penile and the others are the distinguished guests I invited to my Snowmi tribe. Please don't block our way."

From the crowd on the opposite side, a troll with a haggard face and a slightly stooped body walked out. A familiar voice slowly came from the other person's mouth. It was Ariel, the original chief of the Snowmi clan.

"Chief, are you... okay?"

On the left side of Allen's body, the legendary troll Tim sounded a little excited. When many of the words he had been holding back came to his lips, he held them back again after seeing Ariel's attitude and body movements. He just hesitated and disappointed. Say such a simple greeting.

Ariel glanced at Tim lightly, his eyes also full of disappointment in Tim, and did not respond to Tim's greetings. He withdrew his gaze and looked at Allen again.

"Chief Yarel wants to invite guests to your tribe, so naturally we can't stop him. But if your so-called guests are races that are not recognized by our tribes in the wilderness, then for the sake of the safety of our three tribes, I'm afraid I You really can’t give way.”

Allen replied calmly and calmly while confronting the demigod mistress Pernilai.

"Haha!! I'm afraid that Chief Allen has forgotten that the east city of Nasir Fortress is the territory of my Snowmi tribe. I really don't need to get your consent for whoever I want to invite as a guest!!"

"Chief Yarel, don't forget that this Nasir Fortress was given to you by our Green Field Tribe. The contract we signed at the beginning had certain requirements for your tribe to live here!!"

"And just when you, Ariel, were visiting Cold Wind Point, your Snowmi clan jointly voted to temporarily deprive you of your chieftain status and replace it with Tim, so you can no longer represent the Snowmi clan. !!”

"Hahaha, ridiculous!! I have been Chief Snowmi for three hundred years, but I have never heard that the tribe has a rule of abandoning the chief."

"Rules are naturally based on the situation. There were no such rules before, but now there are. If you don't believe it, you can ask the commanders and supervisors of your Snowmi tribe. They voted in favor of abolishing you. Tickets for the Chiefs position.”

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(End of this chapter)