The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 793 The strong man going south

"...the scale of the organized coalition force has reached more than 4, and relying on the natural fortifications of Nasir Fortress, it can basically deal with any possible war threat."

"At the same time, members within the organization have reached a consensus. Except for the strong men from the six ethnic groups who have accepted the request of the Mansha Alliance and are dispatched to report to Mansha City, the legendary strong men of all ethnic groups are now suspending going out, traveling and other matters, and can go to Nasir at any time. The fortress is in charge.”

"...It's just that the attitudes of various tribes towards the Dolhozia Federation are still different. Among them, the top leaders of the Dark Elves and Crow's Claw tribes are the most resistant to it, and the Snowmi tribe has become the chief of this tribe. The performance was rather torn on this matter.”

"...But I think that the current northern border needs the effective force of Drow. At least under the current situation, we all have the same goal."

"...So, I still think we should cooperate more closely with the Drow Federation instead of waiting until the war is approaching before making plans."

"...I hope you, the patriarch, can support Drow to join the Ring of Thorns organization and convince Ted to guard and Chief Bobiel..."

"...Finally, I suggest that all kinds of resources be invested in the warriors and officers of the vassal tribes who join the coalition to help them grow and develop."

"...Although now it seems that the investment in these tribes is not of substantial help, and their military quality is still not comparable to that of the warriors of our three tribes, but I think this is to promote our Green Field Tribe to other relatively weak tribes in the north. Opportunity!"

"... Patriarch, you dream of building the Namur Fortress into a city like Mansha City, a city that accommodates all kinds of indigenous people and adventurers. So these vassals in the north but attached to several other powerful tribes should actually be us. The first thing worth fighting for.”

"..."

This relatively thick letter in Allen's hand was written by Albad, who was thousands of miles away. The content recorded in it not only included the plans and actions of the North in recent times, but also many of Albad's own affairs. Opinions and attitudes.

Allen still values ​​​​the opinions of this wise man of the tribe. It is also because of his rise that Allen can rest assured to take turns stationed in Mansha City.

Although many of the contents in this letter have actually been reported to Allen in the sea of ​​consciousness by Zelang, a devout follower of Allen, Albad still feels that there are some things that he must tell Allen personally, so that Allen can Chief Lun brought it to his attention.

Only when a real heavy responsibility is pressed down can you understand the heavy burden behind power. Albad, who originally only wanted to travel and study in the magical world, faced this world full of crises, he finally had no choice but to compromise and give up his limited power. Focus on things that are beneficial to the tribe.

Allen doesn't know in his heart that the tribe's first mage is the legendary inner pursuit, and he doesn't know that delaying the research on Albad's magic is actually a waste of money.

Perhaps because of this sacrifice, Allen always felt a little guilty towards Albad unconsciously, and the words and requests made by the other party naturally made him pay more attention.

Of course, the basis for this emphasis is still based on the fact that Albad's demands are reasonable or beneficial to the tribe.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. If you don't mind it, why not just settle down in my castle."

After reading the letter, Allen raised his head and cast his gaze on several familiar faces in the living room who were curiously looking at his Humu Castle.

"Forget it, we are not used to living in such a frugal place. No one knows how long it will take for the alliance to complete the assembly, and we don't know the specific time when the human side will launch the war. We just seize the opportunity to have fun. one time."

Yug, the legendary high-level kobold warlock, retracted his disgusted eyes and shook his head to reject Allen's kindness.

The few strong men in the field, even in their own not-so-prosperous tribe, live in a much more luxurious environment than the place where the demigods live in front of them. They are used to having fun, but they really can't stand the empty and simple castle of Allen. .

Only the giant ogre leader Nigel, representing the Crow Claw, appeared in the alliance. He nodded and expressed his willingness to stay with Allen, but the other party was also pursuing him.

"I believe Mr. Allen, there must be excellent cooks in your castle. I just hope that I can eat different food every time."

"That's sure to be fine."

Allen smiled and nodded.

Although Allen obtained some conveniences for the Northern Territory and lost the courage to transport supplies and troops during this mobilization of the wilderness, as a member of the alliance they still had to show something, so each tribe had to send one of their tribesmen. A legendary powerful man came to the Alliance to report so that he could go to the border to sit in when the southern humans launched a war.

However, compared to the various ethnic groups sending supplies and troops to participate in the brutal war, the ethnic groups in the north sent strong men to guard the central army, and the risks and efforts involved were much smaller.

Even every time the alliance issues a task to a legendary powerhouse, it will pay corresponding rewards. Although this reward is definitely not as high as the daily rewards given by various guilds, it is still a gain, and at the same time, it can serve the clan. , it’s not that you strong men can’t accept it.

Anyway, for legendary powerhouses, it is not hard to criticize them for tactically withdrawing from the alliance when they are really unable to defeat them.

The reason why Nigel, the leader of the Desolate Heart Ogre tribe who had not yet reached the alliance's standards, represented the Crow's Claw in the battle was because of the close relationship between Greenfield and the two tribes. Since the death of Maggot Eyes, the Crow's Claw has remained. There were constant conflicts between the two legends, so neither one wanted to leave the tribe's homeland to give their opponent a chance, so they spent a lot of money to invite Nigel to fight as their tribe's representative.

And Nigel himself has been paving the way for the future of the Heart of Desolation tribe. As the tribe's population gradually approaches the 100,000 mark, as long as there is another legendary strongman in the tribe, his tribe can also apply to the alliance to join. .

Before that, he also had to obtain the support of other tribes in the north. After all, a newly rising tribe would inevitably compress the development space of surrounding tribes. At the same time, after submitting an alliance application, a certain proportion of members would also be required to approve it.

In addition, Nigel is getting older now, and his current strength has been restricted to the legendary mid-level for many years. If he can't find a way to break through, then he actually doesn't have many years to live.

"Since everyone has their own plans, I won't leave you here, but don't relax too much during this period. Spend more time visiting chambers of commerce and auction houses, and it's best to buy more suitable things. Stay close by." "If the war really starts, all of us will definitely go to the front line to sit on the front lines. When the time comes, we will have to contribute when encountering things like invasion and reconnaissance by strong humans."

Then Allen couldn't help but remind these acquaintances.

"Sir Allen, are you going to the front line too?"

Lizardman assassin Shi Lan couldn't help being stunned, and then asked.

"Yes, I also have to go to the front line with everyone to take charge. After all, our clan did not send a legendary powerhouse this time, so I, the clan leader, can only fulfill this obligation."

Allen replied with a wry smile.

As a newly promoted mainstay, Allen was originally stationed in Mansha City on rotation, but this time humans were preparing to launch a major war emergency, which forced the wilderness to respond. Compared with several other old guys with a stable foundation, Allen lacked the merits to prove himself in his current position, so after communicating with them privately, Allen once again had to be the one who contributed the most.

"They are too bullying!!"

The faces of Yug, Nigel and others changed, and they spoke unkindly to defend Allen.

"This is the reality of our situation in the north. Who has kept us on the edge of the alliance for many years and rarely has a sense of existence! But because of this, we must unite even more. We will all be responsible for the various tasks assigned by the alliance in the future. We need to discuss it together in private and strive for everyone to return safely in the end."

Allen said painstakingly while comforting everyone.

"It all depends on your arrangement, Your Excellency."

Nigel, Shi Lan and others all agreed, at least the expressions on their faces seemed very sincere.

Allen then told Yuge and the others some of the current situation in the alliance. After communicating with them, everyone got up and left.

Nigel, who was the last to stay, slowly visited the castle, which actually did not have many furnishings and functions, under the leadership of Allen.

"You are so confident about your tribe that you come to the front line to sit in command?"

Although the gap between Allen and Nigel is now as big as a chasm, Allen himself does not assume a condescending attitude, but chats with each other as equal friends.

I think back then, when the two first met, they were both vassal tribes of the Ajinaga tribe. But in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years later, the Great Green Field tribe run by Allen became the most powerful tribe in the north, and he himself became even more powerful. He is the well-deserved number one strongman in the North.

On the other hand, Nigel, the burly and tall ogre chief, is still struggling with his people on the threshold of being promoted to a large tribe. He doesn't even know if he will see the tribe break through the threshold in his lifetime. .

So when Allen was chatting casually, Nigel himself seemed a little reserved. He explained to Allen seriously: "Many of the children managed by the clan graduated from Green Lake Academy, and their professional talents have long been unnecessary for me to mention. Point, there’s nothing to worry about.”

"And this time I accepted Chief Bobiel's proposal and attended this dispatch mission on behalf of their tribe, it was actually for myself."

"My current strength has been trapped in the middle level of legend for many years. Seeing the breath of this god's summons gradually approaching, if I don't think of a way to break through, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see the day when my tribe becomes a formal member of the alliance."

There was regret and bitterness on Nicol's face, and there was even a hint of jealousy and envy deep in his eyes, which was inevitably revealed when he looked at Allen from time to time.

"If you need anything, just tell me. The North needs more developed and powerful tribes like you."

For things like advancement, Allen is helpless. After all, this kind of thing requires luck and personal efforts, and there is not much help from others.

"But you should also be aware of the risks on the battlefield. If you are really unfortunate enough to die in battle, has your tribe clearly announced its successor?"

Seeing that Nigel was planning to take risks, Allen couldn't help but ask a pointed question, and he was not worried that his ogre friend would be discordant.

"This matter has been explained to me a long time ago. If I really die in battle, this boy Rohel will take my place and continue my dream."

"I will definitely be coveted by others at that time. I also hope that Sir Allen can help this child gain a firm foothold and resist others' ambitions to split my tribe."

After hundreds of years of getting along with each other, Nigel believed that he had a deep understanding of the character of Allen, a demigod, and he had maintained his friendship with Allen since his early years. At this time, when he directly made a request to Allen, he still felt more or less in his heart. Somewhat uneasy.

"Don't worry about this. Even if you don't tell me, I will let the Heart of Desolation continue to exist. We have supported each other for so many years. With me, no one else can think of attacking your tribe."

Allen nodded solemnly and made his own promise.

(End of this chapter)