The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 695 Majesty
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The heavy and solemn cavalry advanced, clearing the road leading to the south from Namur Fortress. It was almost dusk when the caravans were rushing into the city, but a large number of caravans took the initiative to give way to this majestic and solemn cavalry army. Release.

In the direction from which the cavalry army came, Dunbia, the leader of the joint army of the three tribes, along with several of his cronies, watched with concern as the goblin cavalry, who usually lived in peace with them, entered the city, guessing what the purpose of their trip was.

The cavalry commander leading the team is Caleb Commons, a high-ranking knight from the Commons family of the original Ajinaga tribe. The Commons family was one of the few families in the Ajinaga tribe that chose to be a knight, because They know that as long as the clan can cultivate a knight profession, then their family will definitely have a place in the actual leadership of the clan.

The reality is also the same. After the Green Field Tribe annexed and digested the tribe's wealth and took control of real power, many of the original Ajinaga tribe's families fell into decline. Their status in the tribe gradually declined, and they were lost to other emerging tribes. Within the family.

Only the Commons family, which only focused on being a knight, still maintained their original status in this tribe dominated by green bugbears, and even made progress.

After all, although the former leader of the Ajinaga tribe, Bilaire, was considered a good leader, his talent and vision were still much inferior to Allen of the Green Field tribe.

Under Allen's leadership, the Green Field Tribe's territory was much wider than the Ajinaga Tribe's territory. A broader domination territory also means that a larger army is needed to defend it. Although the far-sighted Allen had only seen the legions commanded by human knights from afar in the Centaur Grassland, fighting against the wilderness athletes, he also Therefore, he has paid attention to the knight profession early on, and is at least willing to try new army formations and fighting methods.

Therefore, knight professionals in the Commons family who have knight talents and embark on this path can basically have a place in suitable positions.

Among them, the one with the highest status and the most real power is the genius of the Commons family today, the 35-year-old high-level peak knight Caleb, who commands one of the only thousand-man heavy cavalry brigades of the Green Field Tribe. .

On weekdays, these cavalry armies would take turns to garrison between the Green Field Plain and the military camp outside Namur Fortress. Occasionally, they would conduct actual military exercises to patrol and clean up the environment around the Green Field Trade Road and maintain security around the trade road.

When Bert took Allen's talisman and broke into the cavalry brigade camp and informed Caleb of Allen's order, Caleb first received Allen's talisman in his hand and checked it with his own talisman, and then asked someone to blow the whistle. The clarion call for assembly.

In less than half a magic hour, the entire cavalry brigade was fully armed and assembled. Then, under the leadership of Caleb, they waved the stopwatch in their hands and slowly advanced towards the Namur Fortress. .

Although Rabaali, the guard commander at the south gate of the city, did not receive orders from the city lord and the Alan clan leader, when Caleb showed the complete military talisman in his hand and conveyed Alan's command, he directly let Caleb and the others go.

Even at this time, the two commanders did not know what exactly happened in the city.

The merchants and original residents in Nancheng also vaguely felt the atmosphere of chilling. Pedestrians on the streets became sparse, and many merchants who set up stalls and opened stores outside simply closed their stores and temporarily stopped trading. .

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"Clan leader!!"

Just as the cavalry brigade slowly entered the fortress, Oliver, Weasley, Haye and other high-level officials in the city who had finally received the news rushed over. Before they had time to catch their rapid breathing, they walked over to Allen. Bow your head and obey the order.

Looking at the South City Public Security Bureau surrounded by countless goblin warriors, City Lord Oliver's eyes were heavy. Although he still didn't know what exactly made the patriarch so angry, Oliver had heard about the lax and indulgent behavior of the Public Security Bureau earlier. , not very surprised by this.

To be honest, Oliver didn't really like the management of Namur Fortress by the Joint Security Bureau. After all, whether it was tax collection or public security management, originally these powers were in the hands of the city lord. If the leaders of the Joint Public Security Bureau and the Joint Taxation Bureau were appointed from the court bench, and Oliver couldn't get involved at all, how could he not be dissatisfied with these departments?

Seeing that the Sheriff's Department had angered Patriarch Allen at this time, it would be deceiving himself to say that Oliver didn't have any gloating thoughts in his heart. However, he felt the cold and solemn expression of Patriarch Allen at this time, so naturally he would not show it.

"You guys are really doing a great job!!"

"I leave the tribe under your care, but you can see for yourselves what kind of people are working under you!!"

Allen glanced at Oliver coldly. In the time that Oliver and the others had received the news and arrived, Allen had already followed Adler's line and dug out more than a dozen people who were involved in corruption and acting as protection. Waiting for the culpable leader.

Except for the people from the Crow's Claw and Snowy tribes, the other half were goblins from the Green Field tribe. This made Allen even more angry. He almost couldn't help but take action. At this time, he was kneeling outside the Public Security Bureau. The goblin leaders on the broad stone floor were beaten into pulp with one palm.

"Clan leader, can I ask what exactly happened?"

Oliver plucked up the courage to ask Allen what happened.

"Want to know what happened? OK, just ask these bastards!!"

Allen glanced coldly at the dozen kneeling heads of the Public Security Bureau on the ground, and replied calmly.

"……Yes."

Oliver looked up at Allen and looked back, hesitated for a moment, then walked over, and really started to question Adler and others.

While Oliver was interrogating the whole story, a team of goblin warriors sent by Allen to the fortress orphanage on a capture mission ran back with a bloody mist on their bodies, dragging several bloody male and female goblins.

"Patriarch, according to your instructions, Aviva, the director of the orphanage, was arrested and brought to justice."

"During the arrest, Aviva and the thugs she raised in the orphanage resisted. A total of eleven thugs were killed by us, and no children in the orphanage were accidentally injured."

After Allen revealed his true face, countless goblin warriors from the Green Field clan slowly gathered from all over the south city.

Although Allen didn't know most of the soldiers who gathered around and joined the siege of the Public Security Bureau, he randomly selected a group of goblin warriors and asked them to carry out their assigned tasks. Not only did no goblins disobey orders, but also Basically every goblin warrior was flattered.

This is the spiritual pillar and belief leader of a tribe, and his influence and control over his tribe. This is also the reason why Allen has never cared about delegating power to successive city lords and mayors over the years.

As long as he, Allen, ascends and shouts, all the sons of the Green Field Tribe will happily die. Such a strong leadership style is what enables the Green Field Tribe to become the strongest clan in the North today.

Just like this team of goblin warriors who were still injured at this moment, but whose faces were filled with the feeling of fulfilling their mission, they threw Aviva and her confidants to the ground, and returned to Ellen with their heads held high, just to get Allen was satisfied with a look of praise.

"Good job!!" Sure enough, when Allen happily expressed his praise to this group of warriors, the proud and proud mood of a group of goblins was unabashedly displayed in their movements and expressions.

After congratulating the group of goblin warriors, Allen lowered his head and cast his gaze on the middle-aged dwarf female Aviva, who was shivering on the ground and pretending to be dead, daring not to raise her head. At the same time, his body slowly fell from the height and came to Aviva. Next to the baby.

"Lift your head and look at me!!"

Allen raised his toes on Aviva's body, which was crawling on the ground, and Aviva's entire face was directly exposed in front of Allen's eyes.

Aviva, a dwarf goblin who was full of tears and was heartbroken, was considered beautiful in the goblin aesthetics. Although she was middle-aged, she still had some beauty, but when she faced Ellen, her face was filled with fear. The distorted face, where the appearance of the past was nowhere to be seen, made Allen feel disgusted at a glance.

"Tell me, how did you manage to sell the underage orphans in the clan as commodities without being discovered by the clan management."

"Don't quibble, don't have delusions. If you tell me honestly, I will give you a happy death. But if you are not honest, I will let your family's adult goblins be buried with you."

"The management of the clan, if there is no one to help you cover, you can't do this."

Unknowingly, the divine personality began to dominate Allen's interrogation, because Allen was afraid that his own emotions would make him unable to resist slapping this vicious female who deserved to die ten thousand times. The interrogation without any emotion seemed to directly penetrate Aviva's inner dark gaze, causing Aviva, a female, to collapse on the spot, burst into tears, and kept shouting: "Patriarch, spare your life! Patriarch, spare your life!!"

"I deserve to die! I deserve to die..."

No goblin sympathized with Aviva's miserable scene. Although everyone basically didn't know why all this happened at this time, it was due to their respect and trust in the patriarch. Everyone believed that the patriarch must have his reasons for doing this. , and these high-ranking supervisors and leaders in the clan must have their own methods of death.

Even though the female goblin in front of him was rolling around and not cooperating with him, Allen, who had a divine personality, still had no expression on his face. He just squatted down and pinched Aviva's neck with his big hands, lifting her head to be level with his. , and then looked coldly at the female dwarf, struggling in his hands.

Aviva could no longer make a sound because her neck and throat were pinched tightly by Allen's tiger palm. At the same time, as the time of being pinched was longer, Aviva's brain began to become groggy due to lack of oxygen. Her instinctive desire to survive made her start biting, tearing, and kicking Ai randomly, but to no avail.

Just when Aviva thought she was about to die, her body was thrown directly to the ground by Allen with a bang.

"Hu~~hiss~~~hu~~~hiss~~~"

Aviva swallowed the fresh air greedily. Her heart resumed beating before she could make any move. Another huge force pinched her neck. The same near-death experience happened again to Aviva. It went through the body again.

After repeating this four or five times, Allen remained silent, as if he was just torturing people. However, Aviva, who had passively experienced the death experience, finally couldn't hold on any longer and gave Allen a look of despair and pleading.

"Now, you can talk about it."

"Are those people covering for you?"

Allen's cold tone sounded like the sound of nature to Aviva's ears. She no longer cared about the so-called morality and did not dare to imagine the possibility of survival. Now all she wanted was to win one more child. It's also good to have Goblin La accompany you.

You can't just die in the River Styx yourself. The other guys who have made the same mistakes as you, or even worse than you, can still enjoy the beauty of life! ! !
  "Mainly several directors from the civil affairs department, including Director Mason, Director Dave..."

Every time a name was spoken, the eyelashes of Oliver, who was not far away and was questioning Adler and the others, twitched. These supervisors were at least mid-level leaders in the city. Based on Oliver's understanding of the tribal power system and the relationship between the top leaders in the fortress, if they are really involved in corruption, the implication will definitely be widespread, and someone in the top brass may be unlucky.

As the highest city lord of Namur Fortress, although Oliver himself did not commit any illegal behavior, his responsibilities such as lax control and poor supervision will also make Oliver's position in danger.

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  There was intensive shaking on the ground, just like a small earthquake. As the flow of people on the south street slowly separated, a black steel torrent rushed towards Allen and the others.

"Applause!!!"

Herod~~~~
  There was almost a neat pause, and a neat queue stretched into the streets. The leading cavalry commander, Caleb, jumped off his horse neatly, and the clanging sound of armor echoed his vigorous steps.

"Commander Caleb of the heavy cavalry brigade led all the cavalry to report to the clan leader and ask for instructions from the clan leader!!"

Caleb finally had an impassioned feeling. Over the years, he had started as a middle-level leader and now became the commander of a thousand-man cavalry brigade. There were very few times when he was truly high-spirited and looked up to by everyone.

But at this moment today, in front of the adoring patriarch, Caleb finally had a moment to shine. How could he not be proud?

"very good."

"From now on, all defense and security of Namur Fortress will be taken over by your cavalry brigade. Including the city guards, all department heads and leaders of the tribe will put down their work and accept the inspection and supervision of the tribe!!"

"Oliver, do you understand now what I want to do?"

Allen's cold voice echoed over the South City. Many goblins in the field changed their faces, but more of the lower-level goblins only had curious looks on their faces. It was a rare opportunity to watch a good show and follow the great man up close. The clan leader met.

"I am incompetent!!"

Oliver raised his head with difficulty and apologized to Allen guiltily.

"Since there is a problem under your jurisdiction, I will give you a chance to make up for it."

"Choose your own manpower, put down other work, and personally check out all the problems in Namur Fortress for me!!"

"Yes!!"

(End of this chapter)