The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 717 Funeral (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
  The loot obtained by the two legendary elves was not much. After all, there were more drows in this operation, and in order to find out the route of the elves' return, the drows used prophecy and looked for suitable ambush locations. It is fair to say that they contributed It's bigger than Eren and Maggot Eyes, so naturally you have to take more.

Allen was also glad in his heart that he had found the cooperation of Drow at that time, so that this stormy revenge could have the reward of killing two legends. Instead, it was the cooperation of members of the Ring of Thorns team, not to mention the cost. time, even if they calculated the elves' retreat and set up an ambush, they might not be able to achieve such results.

After distributing the spoils, Allen said a few casual words and then flew south with Maggot Eyes, while the drow evacuated to the southeast, and the two sides soon parted ways.

Although Maggot Eyes cooperated with the drow once under Allen's persuasion, except for being extremely bloodthirsty when he was madly chasing the demigod Alicia, the rest of the time was straight-laced and did not give any thought to these drows. You have no good face.

Naturally, Allen has to be consistent with Maggot Eyes, at least on the surface. After all, the three tribes in the Cator Mountains are now basically one, and it is right for Allen to pay more attention to Maggot Eyes.

But everyone also knows in their hearts that after this cooperation, no matter how much Maggot Eyes hates Drow, there is a high probability that everyone will coexist peacefully in the future.

Because of the foundation laid by Ariel, the former troll leader, although the Snowmi clan cannot be said to have a peaceful relationship with the drow, they are no longer as sultry and hateful as they used to be. Especially these new generations of trolls have been living and growing up in Nasir Fortress. Apart from hearing about the past of their hometown of Hanfeng Gang from the stories told by the old people, there is no other way for them to know the significance of this place.

As Maggot Eyes gradually gets older, there will be little hostility towards the drow among the three tribes in the future, at least among the senior leaders.

Drow also saw the changes within the three clans, so when Allen came to the door, several matrons such as Penile and Lillian agreed without hesitation and quickly mobilized manpower to carry out the ambush. .

The road back was very long, and the two of them were speechless for a while until the city of Nasir Fortress slowly appeared on the horizon.

"The next time we meet may be at my funeral. I just hope you can remember the promise you made."

When the two were about to say goodbye, Maggot Eyes, who had always been gloomy and in a low mood, suddenly stopped Allen: "You should also plan carefully and let me make some contribution while I can still wield the mace. It can be regarded as a promise that is worthy of you.”

Only now did Maggot Eyes finally understand why Ariel, who was so shrewd at the time, suddenly acted foolishly and took the initiative to challenge Allen, even to the point of dying in battle.

Every legendary leader has his own pride, and Maggot Eyes does not want to see one day lying helplessly on the hospital bed waiting to die. Especially after experiencing the battle a few days ago, Maggot Eyes felt that he had found a trace of fighting spirit and vitality, and had regained the fun of simple fighting that he had given up many years ago.

"you……"

Allen suddenly discovered that the maggot eyes in front of him seemed to have aged a lot. If the previous Jackal leader only looked old, then the Jackal in front of him now exuded a strong sense of decay from the inside to the outside. With the breath of death, it seems that he will die at any time.

Although Allen still has hundreds of years to live, he has been scheming with old guys like Ariel and Maggot Eyes for a long time, and he has developed a somewhat close feeling. Now seeing that this jackal is about to die, and that no one among the top trolls and jackal tribes will be able to compete with him in the future, Allen does not feel any joy for a moment, but feels a little more desolate and empty.

"Take care of yourself!! Thank you very much for what happened this time!!"

Allen said a few words sincerely, then carefully looked at the maggot eyes from top to bottom, then waved his hand and flew away towards the south canyon.

People in the wilderness will experience death and rebirth every moment. Even if Allen is depressed by the impending death of his old rival, Maggot Eyes, he really doesn't know what to say.

Sure enough, less than two months after Allen returned to Namur Fortress, the news of Maggot Eyes' death was personally delivered to Allen by the jackal waiter of Crow's Claw.

Maggot Eyes, who was in a life-and-death battle with the elf demigods, did not seem to be harmed at the time, but facing a demigod head-on was not a small matter for a legendary powerhouse. In addition, Maggot Eyes wanted to die on the battlefield, which aroused the energy in his body. There was not much potential in the first place, but it was only after he finally entered the battlefield that Allen felt such a strong aura of death.

Allen personally participated in and presided over Maggot Eye's funeral, which brought an end to the previous era of their three clans, but the next era will be his one-man show, Allen Witt! !

Maggot Eyes' death seems to have little impact on the Crow's Claw and Snowy clans. Before his death, Maggot Eyes had paved the way for Bobby and allowed him to take control of the power. The only thing he had not dealt with was the legendary jackal priest Cole who had traveled a few years ago.

Cole is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He can stand tenaciously in the tribe despite the pressure of maggot eyes. Naturally, he has a way of survival. He had long been aware of the murderous intention of Maggot Eyes towards him, and at the same time he also felt the clues that the life span of Maggot Eyes was approaching, so one day four years ago, he quietly left Nasir Fortress with his confidants and went south to preach. .

Shortly after Cole left, the church, the statue he built to honor the King of Jackals, and the group of followers of the King of Jackals who served the statue were all destroyed in a sudden fire. The story speaks for itself.

But not long after Maggot Eyes' funeral, Cole suddenly reappeared with his confidants in half of the Nasir Fortress controlled by Crow's Claw.

Fortunately, Maggot Eyes and Bobby had already cleared away the little power that Cole had left behind. Cole acted in a high-profile manner when he returned this time, but in the end he just returned to the situation where he was suppressed by Bobby.

However, compared to when Maggot Eyes was still there, Bobby, who was only a legendary middle-level player, was still far behind in terms of his methods and control over the tribe, and his suppression of Cole was not as strong as when Maggot Eyes was still there.

Secretly, Cole gained the support of the Green Field Tribe, and gradually gained the strength to compete with Bobby. Although he was still at a disadvantage, he was no longer the one who could only huddle in a dark corner with no sense of existence.

Tim, who is in the other half of the city, has also been a little tired recently. With the support of the three major families in the clan, the newly promoted legendary troll leader continues to challenge his chief's prestige and seek greater power.

Although most of these actions were suppressed by Tim, Tim also knew that if things continued to develop like this, the two forces would consume the overall interests of the tribe in the process of fighting for power. This guy still seems to be resenting himself for sitting back and watching the death of Chief Ariel, and not seeking any justice for Ariel from Alan, the Bugbear, so even though Tim has expressed his kindness to the other party several times and expressed his willingness to sit down and have a good chat. , were flatly rejected by the other party.

And he has the support of three major families behind him, which makes Tim somewhat wary, fearing that using strong methods to suppress the other party may cause the tribe to decline faster.

Only now does Tim understand that being a leader is not easy. He can no longer act based on his own likes and dislikes, but needs to consider all aspects and weigh the pros and cons. In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be hesitant and hesitant.

Fortunately, after Allen passed away in Maggot Eyes and hosted the funeral for him, he quietly met with Tim, chatted in depth for a long time, and reached consensus on many matters in the future of the court. After this conversation, Tim gained the support of Allen and the Greenfield tribe, and brought back many leaders in the tribe who supported the new troll legend. For a time, Tim was in the power struggle in the tribe. Gradually gained the upper hand.

Both Bobbier and Cole were consciously moving closer to the Green Field Tribe, and while they were trying to undermine each other, they were also trying to gain support from the Green Field Tribe. In order to suppress the newcomers in the tribe, Tim had to turn to the Green Field Tribe. Unknowingly, Lu Yehe had a very transcendent status among the three tribes.

In addition, the leaders and families of the two clans who have been attached to the United Chamber of Commerce system in recent years have to look at the face of the Green Field Tribe, which actually controls the Chamber of Commerce. Although the three clans seem to be independent of each other now, they can follow the maggots inside. With the death of Eyes, Luye lost the existence of the tentacles that restrained it, but he also managed to control the court seats secretly.

Everything is developing in an orderly manner. After Allen got rid of the depression caused by Maggot Eyes' death, he started to let the leader of Green Field start executing the plan that he had laid out for many years.

"...Although I didn't get many precious resources for you this time, most of the forces willing to purchase the formula gave me gold coins and jewelry."

"...1,300 sets of formulas have all been sold, and the average sales price fluctuates around 60,000 gold coins, which is only a few percent higher than our previous estimate. It seems that these forces still have a lot of concerns about magic dishes. …”

"...Our business group did a review afterwards, and most of them thought that this might be related to the unfamiliarity with the training of the Magic Chef system. In addition, everyone is still half-convinced about the rumors, otherwise the price would definitely be higher..."

"...But the total amount of money exchanged for 1,300 sets of formulas is 61.75 million, and ordinary resources worth about 10 million..."

In the castle of Namur Fortress, the Allens received an envoy led by Jay, a handsome elf with a long history of travels. At the same time, Jay arrived at Namur Fortress with a large convoy of more than 200 carriages. .

Although Jay couldn't hide his fatigue on his face, he showed excitement and pride in front of Allen. As soon as he entered the door, he introduced Allen to the final results of their cooperation.

"...According to the profit distribution previously agreed upon with you, after excluding the 30% profit received by the Five Oak Merchant Group, your tribe will receive about 45 million gold coins in addition to that batch of resources."

"What I escorted here with me this time are the first batch of delivered resources and two million gold coins. The remaining resources and the 43 million gold coins will be delivered within a year."

Jay couldn't suppress the envy and passion in his eyes, but when he looked at the calm bugbear in front of him, the excitement on his face couldn't help but turn to an expression of admiration, looking up at this powerful man sitting on a golden mountain. Bugbear.

When he arrived, Jay was still a little worried whether the bugbear leader would temporarily regret it and renegotiate the distribution of benefits after hearing about this huge wealth. You must know that the income of the Oak Merchant Group this time is almost equivalent to the income of their entire chamber of commerce in several years. Any other wilderness tribe would not be willing to accept 30% of the profits from the Oak Merchant Group.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Allen nodded lightly, as if he just heard a piece of indifferent news, rather than a huge fortune involving tens of millions of capital.

This huge amount of wealth, even if the overall income of the two fortresses of Cator is added together, based on the current income, it would take at least ten years to raise it without eating or drinking. But in Allen's eyes, the value of this wealth itself is actually far less than its potential impact, and it is more worthy of Allen's attention.

In the past few years of promoting magic dishes and magic chefs, the God of Cookery, modeled after Allen's original image, has also been passively spread. In the past few months, in the sea of ​​​​consciousness where Allen's divine consciousness is seated, images of chefs of other races praying have appeared.

You know, until now, the belief in the God of Cookery has just secretly developed from Green Lake Town to the tribesmen of Namur Fortress. Although there are legends about the God of Cookery to the outside world, the belief in the God of Cookery has never been mentioned by Allen's followers. Has been leaked.

Now that he can receive images of aliens praying in his consciousness, it is obvious that the God of Cookery, a belief that has not yet come to the forefront, has a certain reputation and foundation in the outside world.

In the future, when I truly expand my belief in the God of Cookery, I will surely be able to quickly gather a wave of believers.

And all of this is due to the promotion of magic chefs and magic dishes in the past two years. At the same time, Allen also firmly believes that the spread of faith in the future is closely related to the promotion and dissemination of magic chefs and magic dishes.

As for the profit of 30%, more than 20 million gold coins, being divided by the oak merchant group, Allen had already anticipated it when he approached the other party for cooperation.

Without the strong support of the Oak Merchant Group, promoting magic dishes and magic chefs through their channels and power, and finding buyers through the business system they have built over thousands of years, Allen and his tribe would be able to do this alone. Things are basically impossible.

Since people have done enough things and contributed enough, it is natural to receive corresponding rewards. Allen cannot do anything to regret it for a little benefit.

　I remember that Snowy’s New Legend has been written about it, but when looking through my notes, I seem to have forgotten to write down his name. If any book friends who still remember it, please leave me a message to remind me.

　　
  　
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