The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 751 Memorial
  After a great battle, although nearly ten thousand people died or were injured in Green Lake Town, there was not much sadness or desolation when walking in the town. Instead, there was more of a joyful mood, which filled the faces of the goblin tribesmen in the town. .

The wilderness has never been peaceful. Even though the Green Field tribe has been at peace for many years and there have been few such heavy casualties in the tribe, the blood of warriors still flows in the goblin blood, and they regard matters of life and death very indifferently and calmly.

Those goblin families who have lost their loved ones will be immersed in sorrow except for the two days when they know that their family members died in the battle. But after this period of emotional catharsis, everyone returned to their old lives. At least the tribe's compensation for fallen warriors was enough for a goblin family to live for several years without having to worry about life, and their heirs would receive benefits from the tribe. of care.

The monument on the edge of the Green Lake and the cemetery behind the monument have changed a lot this time. The stone wall that originally had many gaps on the monument has now been filled with the names of the fallen goblin warriors. On the periphery of the cemetery, the cemetery was expanded several times to accommodate the ashes of these fallen goblins.

"...Today, we are here to commemorate these comrades and compatriots who bravely died on the battlefield for our tribe to establish a foothold in the Green Field Plain. It is thanks to their sacrifice that we have achieved the success of our Green Lake Town today. Peaceful life, so my compatriots, you must cherish the hard-won life now!!"

"Everyone has seen that there are shameless people out there who have been coveting the lives of our people and trying to destroy our hard-won happiness. If you cannot inherit the fighting spirit of these warriors and do not work hard and improve yourself, you will inevitably end up in trouble one day in the future. There is a more powerful enemy who will burn everything you cherish in the flames of war!!"

"The sons of Green Fields have risen in this land three hundred years ago. Under the leadership of our great leader, they have overcome obstacles and worked hard all the way..."

"...Although the deceased are dead, we survivors must not forget them. We will inherit their legacy, continue to carry forward the majesty of our green field, and build a bright future for our green field!!!"

"Military salute!!! Open the way for the souls of the fallen soldiers in Green Field to return to the Kingdom of God!!!!"

"Kill!!! Kill!! Kill!!!!"

Standing on the high platform, Orenzi delivered an impassioned speech as the mayor. Through this war, he could teach the tribesmen a lesson and give a little more encouragement to the somewhat lax and lax atmosphere in the town.

There were tens of thousands of goblins who came to pay homage and funeral this time. They crowded around the Green Lake. Listening to the mayor's somewhat tragic speech, everyone had complicated expressions on their faces and different emotions in their hearts.

The most eye-catching ones are naturally the teams of goblin warriors who have fought on the battlefield and returned triumphantly. They are neatly dressed in uniform armor and lined up in steel city walls. They have steel guns and battle axes in their hands like a forest, and the air of killing is rising spontaneously.

Having just undergone the baptism of war, both their killing intent and fighting spirit were at their peak. The phalanx soldiers standing at the forefront of the memorial ceremony were burying their comrades who fought side by side. Although their eyes were a little sad, they were more of a look of sadness. Be proud of your comrades.

The young students from several colleges in the town were moved by Orenzi's speech. Their eyes were full of longing on the steel walls in front of them. Their faces were full of high morale and determination, and they seemed to be looking forward to the past and the future. mean.

Albad stood under the locked podium of Orenzi, his eyes narrowed slightly to look solemn, but in fact his consciousness was connected to a magic eye in the sky, and he observed the expressions on the faces of the town's tribesmen and visitors through magic.

The collective memorial to the fallen soldiers was based on Albad's suggestion. Although the tribe only defeated the elven division this time, they seemed to be the only ones in the wilderness for thousands of years, except for the Three Kings Court of the Centaur Grassland, which formed its own faction in the south. The Green Field Clan can compete with the army of a large civilization with its own strength.

As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Victory is victory, so what about a tragic victory?

This activity to commemorate the fallen soldiers is of course intended to spur the clan members and unite the hearts of the clan, but it is also a great opportunity to demonstrate the powerful power of the Green Field clan to the outside world.

Not to mention the forces such as Corima and the Oak Holy See who personally participated in the war and witnessed the brave warriors of the Green Field Tribe fighting bravely. Shanshan's two close allies, Snowmi and Crow's Claw, who arrived late, also There were members of the Ring of Thorns organization who were somewhat reluctant and even gloating about their misfortune. When they came, they saw the Green Field clan defeating the elven army and expelling them from the Green Field territory, leaving the land full of The shock in the heart of the elf corpse is naturally beyond words.

Although the elves' army did not exceed 10,000 in this invasion, the representatives and leaders of each clan knew that if it were their own clan, they would probably have to retreat to their main city, passively face the enemy, and wait for the support of allies from other clans. .

When it comes to being like the Green Field clan, taking the initiative to attack with the strength of a city, facing the army led by the demigod mage, and defeating them, this courage alone is enough to make the leaders of the surrounding tribes look at them with suspicion.

The sight of a large gathering of goblins around was also reflected in the eyes of representatives of various tribes. Usually, few representatives could see the real situation in the green field. At this time, they saw the army of goblins who had just come down from the battlefield, exuding evil aura. Look at that group of goblins. Although they were silent and sad, the goblin women, children and old people were united as one, as well as the young goblin generation who were energetic and high-spirited. Everyone had a new perception of the Green Field Tribe.

Unlike the people under their own tribe, the goblins of the Green Field Tribe can often fully feel their heartfelt identification and loyalty to the tribe from their expressions and unabashed actions and conversations.

When they first arrived two days ago, the representatives of various families and the warriors of various races who came to support saw an unforgettable scene: a group of nearly a hundred goblins of various types kneeling in front of the mayor's hall in Green Lake Town. , banging his head on the solid limestone bricks, begging to the powerful people in the town who were entering and exiting the hall.

Beside them, large and small baggage were placed in a messy manner, and several smaller luggage bags were opened and placed in front of them. They were filled with various materials, gold coins, etc. It must have been that these goblins had spent many years Accumulated wealth.

Outsiders saw this as a lively event, but the passing goblins left with disdain on their faces, covering their mouths and noses as if they smelled some kind of filth, and even some even shouted at them as they passed by. The goblin who was kneeling among them spat and blew his nose.

After some inquiry, it turned out that the hundreds of goblins kneeling in front of the mayor's hall were deserters who escaped from the battlefield during the fierce battle in Mumapo. Now they want to return to the tribe after seeing that the tribe is safe.

This kind of thing is actually common in the wilderness. There are such guys in almost every tribe. Not to mention the crisis caused by this kind of war, even when the tribe is stable, there are always people from various tribes secretly causing trouble. Escaped.

Faced with this kind of thing, the tribes don't have many solutions. The life problems of the lowest tribesmen have always been a big problem. At the same time, the tribe's senior officials, as vested interests, have never really cared about these guys, nor do they care about their escape or return. Let it be.

But these goblins of the Green Field Tribe are different. Although they are just ordinary goblins at the lowest level, when deserters like them return, the first person to attack them is not the administrator of the tribe, but their family members and relatives. Not only do they report them on the spot behavior, and at the same time took the initiative to disassociate with cowards like them.

The managers of the Green Field Tribe are also kind and kind. Since you escaped when the tribe needed it, you will no longer be a part of the Green Field in the future. What about the contributions you made to the tribe when you lived in the tribe in the early years? The tribe will not treat you badly and will allow you to take some of your belongings away, as long as you don't appear in the Green Plains again from now on.

Let alone anything else, the mayor of Green Lake Town Orenzi and his subordinates are unique among the wilderness tribes in this way of dealing with things! ! Which tribe manager would be so benevolent that he would not only spare the lives of such guys who betrayed the tribe without any punishment, but also give them the wealth to maintain their health? ? ?
  If it were any representative of any family present, the lightest punishment for the actions of the hundreds of goblins in front of them would be to demote them into slaves and work until they die in hard and dangerous places such as mines and breeding farms for the rest of their lives; as for the harshest treatment, I'm afraid right now These guys have long since had no chance to breathe, and they have all become food for tribal hounds! !
  And these goblins who escaped with their lives are also funny. Instead of running away quickly, they are still begging here. Not only are they willing to give up all their belongings, but they also actively request to go to the mines, quarries and other places in the green field. Work as coolies and accept punishment from the tribe.

Just this one thing is enough to prove many things, such as the goblin's loyalty to the tribe, such as the wealth of the green field...

"I'm sorry. There are a lot of things going on in the clan these days. I'm afraid there may have been some poor hospitality. Please forgive me."

The memorial ceremony came to an end, and Albad also withdrew the consciousness projected in the eyes of magic, enthusiastically greeted a group of foreign visitors around him, and welcomed them into the prosperous Green Lake Town in advance.

Soon after the Greenfield tribe sent envoys to the territories of various tribes in the north to seek help, a group of supporting troops arrived one after another. The first to arrive in Green Lake Town were several legendary strongmen from the Snowmi and Crow Claw tribes. , Cole, Tim, et al.

Not long after, the professional army under the three clans' court seats came. Although they did not catch up with the end of the war, they marched hurriedly without sacrificing physical strength during the more than a thousand miles of journey. This also shows that the three clans have become more integrated over the years.

Then came several tribal legends under the Ring of Thorns organization, as well as their elite teams. Naturally, there were tribes who cheated and cheated, but when Allen was not in charge of the tribe, each tribe could receive After asking for help, they sent people to help. It seems that the group in the north has gradually taken shape.

However, from the Hosea Drow Federation, the demigod mistress Pernile personally came quickly with several legendary masters from the federation and a team of more than a hundred elite spell casters, which was beyond Albad's expectations.

Although the elves and the drow are old enemies, and they will basically fight each other when they meet, the relationship between the Green Field and the Hosea Federation is not to the point of active support. On the Green Field Plain, there are also dark elves who have betrayed the drow and formed their own group. The relationship between them is also a bit subtle. This sudden encounter between the two sides also shocked Albad and the others. They were afraid that this would happen. The two couldn't help but start fighting.

Later, it was Albad who quickly found Cole and asked her, Drizzt and the others to leave first and return to Corima Town, thus resolving the embarrassment.

"Elder Albad doesn't need to greet us. We know that you have a heavy workload now and we can't do much to help you, so we are all ready to leave."

"Yes, if there is anything you need our help with, Elder Albad, just tell us and don't let anyone know."

Tim and Cole respectively represented two tribes and said understandingly that they came the fastest this time and also mobilized a lot of people in the Nasir Fortress. If the war had not ended quickly, this team would have The combined army has probably arrived at Green Lake Town.

"However, this time the elf invasion must be reported to Mr. Allen immediately and submitted to the Alliance Council for discussion. Although not many people came this time and were kicked out, no one knows whether they will follow up. Other actions.”

"Indeed, we must at least step up our precautions against the north..."

The representatives of the other tribes could not hide the worry in their eyes at this time, and they all made suggestions to Albad. After all, there was more than just Green Field in the north. If the elves sent a larger army this time, and the journey went smoothly, then they would bypass it. It has reached the natural chasm of Cator Canyon, directly threatening the territories of other tribes.

The reason why everyone stayed in Green Lake Town for a few days after the war was that they hoped to convey their attitude to Mr. Allen who was guarding Mansha City in the south through the management of Green Lake Town.

Now that Allen is on duty to guard Mansha City, this means that in the past fifty years, the North can use Allen's privileges to influence the Alliance Parliament and tilt the alliance's resources to the North. This is what everyone has said before. In recent years, he is willing to follow Allen's lead and is an important factor that unites him around this new demigod.

Coupled with the fact that the elves invaded, this can be used as an excuse for the alliance to shift more attention from the humans in the south to the elves, making up for the alliance's neglect of the northern tribes over the years.

"Everyone, please rest assured that the clan leader of our tribe is already aware of the elves' attack on the tribe. He will definitely report this matter to the Alliance Council and ask the Alliance to come up with an exact solution."

Albad looked calm and explained to the representatives of various ethnic groups in a calm tone.

"It has only been a few days since your tribe was invaded. Lord Allen is thousands of miles away. How could it be possible..."

Gelangyou, the legendary leader of the Amansha tribe, didn't believe it, thinking that Albad was perfunctory with himself and others, so he opened his mouth to question.

"Commander Jie Lang has no doubt about this. Our clan naturally has its own methods."

Albad put on an inscrutable expression and replied confidently: "Originally, the leader of our tribe was preparing to go north, but at the same time, he encountered an assassination specifically targeting him on the way. He killed the opponent's assassination team headed by demigods, but was also severely wounded by the opponent."

"In order to avoid other methods of the elves, Chief Allen finally gave up his plan to go north and returned to Mansha City to recuperate."

"These elves!!! So brave!!!"

"Damn it!! This matter must be seriously discussed in the parliament, and a plan must be come up with for the elves!!"

"that is!!"

Except for the drow mistress Pernilai, whose eyes were deep and calm, the representatives and leaders of the other tribes immediately felt the same hatred and hatred after hearing the heavy news, and angrily denounced the elves.

(End of this chapter)