The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 667 The Land of God’s Death
  "Alan, you are not a reckless goblin. Why did you say such bold words at the meeting this time? Do you know that the representatives present have some negative views on you because of your words? ?”

The meeting came to an end, because Allen's impassioned and relatively threatening speech made the atmosphere of the subsequent meeting gloomy. Then representatives from the two tribes raised issues. In the end, only one tribal issue was passed, waiting for follow-up. After the respective camps discussed and coordinated, they began to make arrangements.

As soon as Allen returned to his manor, he was visited by an acquaintance, it was Nordin, the leader of the Knights of the Oak Church. After not seeing each other for so many years, the dwarf's once thick beard now looks sparse and has a few strands of gray. Even the legendary strong man cannot escape the ravages of time.

After just chatting with Allen for a few words, Nordin said to Allen with a slightly reproachful tone.

"Sir, you know very well that what I said is just what the major tribes in the north have always kept deep in their hearts. Although they dare not say it openly like me, they have actually long complained about the unfair treatment of the alliance in their hearts."

"And now that I'm spreading it out, it's not only a reminder to all the tribes in charge of the alliance, but also to fight for the interests that should belong to us in the north."

"As for the words I said, they actually do not represent my own wishes, or the choices of our six northern tribes."

"You know me. If I, Allen, really want to act according to the content of my words, then I will never say it out loud, but will directly start the layout secretly."

Facing Nordin, although Allen now surpasses him in terms of strength, he still maintains due respect simply because he had received favor from him in his early years.

"Of course I understand you, and the Holy See also sympathizes with your plight in the north, but other tribes and forces may not understand it. If your words leave a bad impression in their hearts, you will be in the alliance in the future. I’m afraid it won’t be easy!!”

After listening to Allen's explanation, Nordin was relieved, but he was more worried about Allen's next situation.

"Your Excellency, don't you think that without my words, I would not have been ostracized in this core group? If this were the case, then the two legends of our clan would not have been excluded before the Alliance Conference started. Assassinated!!"

“Since some people don’t want me to join this inner circle, I don’t mind putting more pressure on them to let them know how disastrous the consequences of truly angering me will be, and also make other representatives who sit back and watch fearful. "

Allen smiled lightly. Although he was a little impulsive at the time, looking back, it was not a bad thing to do so.

"I do hope that the Alliance can be more fair to me in the Northern Territory because of what I said before, so that I can have an explanation when I go back to the Northern Territory and the other leaders."

"That's good. This drow has never stopped, fighting fiercely with those guys from the Church of Nature. If you make such a fuss this time, they should calm down in a short time, and the Church of Nature won't be able to lean towards them anymore. However, If the matter reaches Zhuoer’s ears, I’m afraid you will be under greater pressure.”

Nordin was relieved to see that Allen had figured it out.

"What I said was not only for the alliance, but also for the drow. I believe that if they can understand the meaning of my words, they will not think of dealing with me, but will be more careful. Maintain our relationship."

"A group of strangers who have escaped from the underground world and have no backup or escape route. If they really offend me, I will turn around and contact the elves to discuss a north-south attack and kill them all!!"

A cold light flashed across Allen's eyes, and he was obviously murderous.

Nordin frowned slightly, seeming to have some objections to Allen's words, but then he thought about it and thought that it was impossible for the bugbear to really do this. He was probably just having fun.

"You don't have to worry too much. If you need help with anything, just tell Oscar and the others. Our church will definitely do our best to help you."

Nordin heard Allen's thoughts, and his worries disappeared. At this time, his tone became soothing, and he comforted Allen and said: "The legendary sword dancer in your clan has woken up under Oscar's treatment, although he is still alive." It will take some time to recover, but fortunately, there are no further consequences.”

"thanks!!"

Allen said with sincere gratitude.

In the next few days, Allen was not idle. He first took the initiative to entertain Bricken. After in-depth exchanges, the two sides reached some consensus although they were in different camps.

Because of their close relationship with the Oak camp, Allen and his tribe are more or less part of the Balanced camp in the eyes of others. However, after the decline of the oak camp over the years, their actions and behaviors have changed somewhat. For example, they are staunch hawks when it comes to dealing with humans and elves. After all, the fall of the Oak Father is closely related to the human gods and elves.

As for Allen and the others in the north, due to the direct conflict of interest with the drow and the threat posed by the Elf Kingdom, they have a common hostile goal with Bricken, the mainstay of the hawk camp, in this regard, so in fact, many things Allen and Bricken can work together.

However, after meeting with Bricken, when Allen wanted to invite other familiar tribal representatives to a gathering, except for the original members of the Ring of Thorns, the others basically chose to decline. It seemed that everyone was still waiting and watching. Or maybe you are worried and dissatisfied with Allen's performance at the so-called 'vision meeting' of the inner circle.

Allen is not in a hurry. Although the goal he hoped to achieve when preparing to participate in the meeting this time, he still has enough time for Allen, who has now advanced to demigod and has nearly a thousand years to live. To make plans, break the balance bit by bit, and let yourself occupy a more important position in the alliance.

"Teacher, when will we return to the clan?"

Cole was getting a little bored. With Allen watching by his side, the legendary high-level powerhouse who had basically recovered from his injuries could only stay in the manor obediently and could not go anywhere.

"Have you recovered from your injuries?"

Allen put away the account book in his hand and looked up at Cole.

"It's almost better."

Cole patted her chest and tried to look healthy.

"Well, you take the others with you and send back the materials and funds you have accumulated and purchased over the years. After you return, you replace Swara and ask him to go to Green Lake Town to improve his strength..."

Seeing this, Allen smiled and ordered Cole. “What about you, teacher?”

Cole asked curiously.

"I also want to go on a long journey to find something."

Allen originally planned to go back with Cole, but the images of believers praying devoutly in the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more frequent. After trying countless methods to isolate the images and sounds of believers praying, Allen finally decided to give Figueras a try The proposed method is to search for crystals with legendary expertise.

The Adventurer's Guild and the Assassin's Guild in Mansha City, where intelligence is gathered, may have information about the Double-purpose legendary crystal, but Allen and even the Oak Church, which is most likely to have the Double-purpose crystal, dare not take the risk to inquire. , let alone go to these two unions to inquire about the crystal.

Be careful to make the Ten Thousand Years Ship, after all, he has established a virtual image of the God of Cookery. If the well-informed churches of the Temple of Nature find out, Allen cannot guarantee that the church will take any action, but he believes that there is a high probability that it will be like the assassination of the ogre demigod Black. Just like Shou, several major churches cooperated to quietly wipe out Allen and uproot the faith and tribe he established.

Therefore, in order to keep it secret, Allen felt that it would be more suitable for the current situation to go to the Snow Country, a country on the southern border of mankind.

At least, judging from what Allen has learned, in today's country of ice and snow, except for the church of the Snow Queen who still insists on preaching in the country, the preachers of any other gods have given up on that country, including the natural gods. church.

After arranging everything and seeing off Cole and his party, and watching a group of goblins slowly heading north with dozens of carriages full of supplies, Allen quickly dressed himself up casually, in a month of dark and windy days. , quietly left Mansha City.

As he headed south, Allen walked many of the same roads he had taken during his adventures. Looking at the geographical coordinates that vaguely existed in his memory, Allen felt a little emotional.

In the Nagan Hills, the Korrik kobold tribe, which was once almost wiped out by the remnants of demons, still lives tenaciously in this mountainous area. Although Allen did not visit the towns of the Korrik tribe hidden deep in the mountains, he saw that Looking at the teams of kobolds that appeared from time to time in the high and low mountains, he could roughly guess that the reproduction and development of the kobold tribe should have recovered from the demonic chaos.

Going further south, crossing the territories of several large tribes, and passing the eastern border of the Centaur Grassland, we soon reached the homeland of the once-annihilated Kingdom of Spring.

The human kingdom was almost completely destroyed due to the wave of demons and the subsequent invasion of demons. Now human towns have reappeared. In just over a hundred years, humans with mediocre fertility and average construction abilities once again began a new round of expansion of human civilization in this devastated land.

Allen once took huge risks, broke through the demonic defense line, and delivered supplies to the remaining humans in the Kingdom of Spring. The town where he encountered Angelo, the heroic human commander of the Kingdom of Spring, now only remains in ruins. A dozen miles east of these ruins, there is a new human town that is thriving, with merchants and adventurers traveling between open roads and vibrant wheat fields.

Further south, Mingxi City, the former King of Spring City, is now shrouded in clouds of black mist, and from time to time, strange and horrifying howls of ghosts and wolves can be heard coming from the black mist.

As the place where a great god fell, this land within hundreds of miles has become a forbidden land where no one dares to set foot.

Allen only stayed at the edge of this dark cloud-shrouded land for more than a spell when he was discovered by more than a dozen teams of resentful spirits and bones, and they took the initiative to launch a fearless attack.

Although for Allen today, the dark creatures on the edge of the black cloud do not pose much threat to him, but through this layer of black fog, Allen's strong wild intuition constantly warns him that there is enough in it. Something that threatens his life exists.

Falling from the sky, Allen lifted the felt hat on his head, revealing his true face. He took out a bottle of delicious wine and the wine glass he carried with him from the dimensional bag. He bowed in accordance with the etiquette of worshiping ancestors that he had learned from dreams in another world. He made three solemn salutes to the core of this forbidden land, filled three wine glasses with wine, and solemnly sprinkled it on the land.

If there is some kind of being in this world that Allen can sincerely admire, then the Father of Oak, who voluntarily gave up eternal life and the Kingdom of God for the sake of the entire Feynman world, must be at the top of the list.

Allen only regretted that he had not personally experienced that mythical battle and followed in the footsteps of the great and philanthropic Oak Father, even if the threat of this incident itself might have caused Allen's demise.

Because of his admiration for the Oak Father, Allen has been a light believer of the Oak Father all these years, although he has basically never prayed to the Oak Father.

"Roar!!!"

Deep in the black clouds, there seemed to be another powerful dark creature. It sensed Allen's aura, let out a terrifying roar, and made a dull tremor on the ground, running towards Allen's location.

"You are really looking for death!!!"

Allen's heavy mood was interrupted by the sudden roar. His eyes narrowed slightly and he waved his hand, and the dark golden bone cutter appeared in his hand.

"Roar!!!"

The powerful dark creature came very quickly. In just a few breaths, the black mist in front of Allen's eyes was stirred up and turned into a mess. It rushed in front of Allen, bringing with it a cold and corrupt aura.

"roll!!"

The dark golden bone cutter suddenly burst out with bright light. Allen was in a forbidden area at this time, and he was not afraid of exposing his whereabouts. He directly aroused his anger and the blessing effect of the 'dragon power' on the black dragon scale armor, with the strongest posture It split out that tiny ray of light.

The light penetrated the black fog, and in an instant, a giant's skeletal abdomen, which was more than ten meters in size and made up of various bones, appeared in front of him. The giant dead bones were stunned for a moment, and then deep inside the huge skull, the green soul fire suddenly sent out violent fluctuations, and then drove the body to try to escape from this land.

After the subtle light hits the target, it seems to be slow but in fact it spreads out like lightning. The orange-red light directly tears through the forbidden area shrouded in black fog, a rotten land that has not been nourished by sunlight for nearly two hundred years. At this time, it has finally been a long absence. The ground felt the warm glow.

boom! ! ! !

In the forbidden area with a radiation range of more than three hundred miles, the dark, opaque black clouds continued to roll, and then a ball of orange-red light suddenly shot out from the inside of the black cloud. The huge black cloud suddenly split into two groups. The dark abyss leading to nowhere is finally revealed to the world.

What followed was a wave of violent ground tremors, extending into the distance until it finally stopped thousands of miles away.

(End of this chapter)