The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 878 The Kiss of the Goddess
  A sacrifice was quickly completed, and the thousands of elves who were sacrificed have now fallen into this unknown jungle. Presumably, in the next many years, the land here will be very fertile, just in time to restore the vegetation destroyed by the elves. .

The blood of the elves turned into an increasingly thick blood mist above the sky. As the drow prayed and danced devoutly, a faint and charming charm rippled in the hearts of everyone, making the mouth dry and the body spontaneously feeling. .

boom! !

Just when the last syllable of the drow's prayer fell, the blood mist suddenly turned into a shock wave, quickly spreading outward, covering all the creatures in the jungle, and then turned into drizzle and fell.

hum! !

The magical aura of divine magic emerged from the blood rain, creating a powerful blessing effect in the bodies of the drow and the wilderness warriors.

"Roar!!"

Powerful power surged through the bodies of the warriors, and some even couldn't help but roar to the sky, excited to control this inexplicable and powerful force.

In front of Allen, the blood mist transformed into a beautiful and alluring face, staring at Allen charmingly and tenderly. Although the translucent pupils were not real, Allen felt strong curiosity from them. A look of concern.

The bloody face floated towards Allen, but Allen, who intuitively didn't like the other person's eyes, suddenly had a raging flame of anger on his body, protecting himself, trying to block the approach of the bloody face.

But the flame seemed not to exist in front of this face. The beautiful face with a charming smile passed through the flames of anger, and finally stayed in front of Allen's eyes. His fragrant lips gently touched Allen's lips, and a sweet breath suddenly came to Allen. came to Lun's mind.

"Gluck cluck!!"

"What a majestic body!"

"I really want to be gentle with you."

"Come on, little one, I look forward to being with you."

An alluring divine thought echoed in Allen's mind, making his face turn cold. No matter what existence intruded into his consciousness in such a wanton way, his behavior was disgusting to him.

Of course, at this time, Allen had to accept the other party's rude behavior, because the existence that could do such treacherous methods was not something that the current bugbears could afford.

Following the kiss on the blood-red face, his body immediately felt blessed by powerful magical power. The blessing brought by this magical power to Allen even exceeded the improvement of his own rage skills. It can be seen that Mistress Penile and the others used The magical skills exchanged for the lives of thousands of elves are considered to be worth the money.

Several matrons seemed to be still immersed in the previous sacrificial ceremony, with different faces. Some frowned slightly and seemed dissatisfied, while others looked happy, as if they had picked up money.

However, their trance only lasted for a few minutes, and they soon recovered. While using magic to clean away the dirt on their bodies, they put on their charming smiles again.

"The special effect of this magical blessing can last for three days, and it cannot be eliminated by ordinary dispelling magic. It is enough for us to have a big battle!"

Pernilai no longer looked at the mummified elf corpse at her feet, and calmly explained to Allen what they had gained from this ritual.

Their sacrifice ceremony this time indeed received a response from the Spider Queen and indeed pleased the Spider Queen. However, Pernilai still failed to get any feedback from her behavior of pleasing the Spider Queen. Obviously, this thing in front of her was not enough. Let Penile gain the Spider Queen's attention and gifts again.

After all the troops were assembled, the scouts sent out by Allen and the others also brought first-hand intelligence from the front line.

"The elves launched a fierce offensive against the Nasir Fortress that lasted for three days, with more than 200,000 troops invested."

"They dispatched the Ancient War Tree half a day ago. Judging from its offensive, they should have launched a general offensive."

"The walls of Nasir Fortress are still strong, but"

Allen, who frowned, listened carefully to the latest information collected by the scout captain and the others who took huge risks to go deep into the front line. He looked at the ground in front of him that was full of rotten branches, leaves and weeds, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's actually not bad to attack now, but I still recommend waiting!"

After listening to the scout captain's report, Mistress Penile and others had thoughts racing in their hearts, and they made a suggestion.

"We can't wait any longer, now is the right time to kill him!!"

Commander Jie Lang, a member of the Ring of Thorns organization, had a different opinion and retorted in a deep voice.

Although their tribe is not on the front line, as close allies now, Jie Lang and the others are at least on the side of the alliance on this matter, and the longer time passes, the greater the intensity of their tribe's support in the war, which is already How can a tribe that has put in a lot of effort be able to withstand such frequent investment?
  "."

Kerr, Drizzt and others turned their eyes to Allen, waiting for his answer.

"I believe Tim, Bobby and the others, wait one more night, and we will attack after tonight!!"

There is still a force behind the elven army that has not been mobilized. Obviously they did not try their best when attacking the city. They and others have given up on attacking the Castle of Thorns, so it is impossible for them to give in to this elven army that has penetrated deep into the territory. They escape.

In Allen's mind, this elf army has been sentenced to death, but it can allow Nasir Fortress to consume more of the opponent's strength, which will also be of great help to his main force in the subsequent counterattack.

In any case, with the excellent defensive power of the Nasir Fortress itself and the overall strength of the two clans in the city, it is impossible for them to be unable to withstand the opponent's attack for several days. Allen is still very confident in them anyway.

It's just that besides this level of consideration, Allen has a deeper calculation that is not known to others.

Nowadays, due to the court seat mechanism, the relationship between the three tribes has gradually become harmonious, and there are signs of integration. However, there is an insurmountable obstacle in front of the three tribes, and that is the strong iron law of reproductive isolation between the goblin race and foreign races. .

Trolls and gnolls combine with each other. Although reproduction and mating are difficult, it is not without the possibility of success. However, no matter whether the goblins combine with either of them, it is impossible to give birth to the next generation.

This means that behind the seemingly harmonious existence of folk life, there is actually a clear hidden line. Trolls and gnolls will basically not associate with goblins. The so-called racial integration will lose policy guidance in the future. It is also easy to be broken.

This is an irreversible rule of reality. In this cruel wilderness world, no one is trustworthy except his descendants and relatives who continue his bloodline. Even your own relatives may betray and betray you at any time, so how can outsiders without blood ties be loyal to each other wholeheartedly?

Allen has long been aware of all this, and he is also thinking about the next development direction of the three tribes, such as how to make the three tribes go further on the current basis.
  In the wilderness, the strong is respected, and the law of the jungle has long been deeply rooted in the blood of the indigenous people. Under the premise that the blood barrier cannot be broken, it is easiest to let the green field goblins secure their position as the leader of the three tribes. The only way is to maintain the stronger strength foundation of the Green Field Tribe.

The development speed of the Green Field Tribe is what Allen is most proud of. However, the development of the other two tribes is limited by factors such as the congestion of the city and the greed of the rich and powerful in the tribe. The development is at least slower than that of the Green Field Tribe. .

Under the circumstances, the Green Field Tribe does have more say in the three-tribe mechanism, and the Green Field Tribe often takes the initiative in actual interactions.

However, the more this happens, the more it arouses the fear and precautions of the vested interests of the other two tribes. In recent years, the power struggle among the subordinate agencies of the three tribes has become the norm, and the frictions between the leaders have become more frequent. These are the intensification of the struggle between the three tribes. a sign.

Although Allen has long ceased to interfere with the daily decisions and actions of the tribe's leaders, his followers have spread to all levels of the green field, and there are even his devout followers in the Nasir Fortress.

Regardless of Allen's subjective intention or not, he actually has a deeper understanding of the tribe's movements than when he paid attention to the tribe before.

Who allows him to have countless ears and eyes who can inform him at any time through prayer and learn about the changes and deeds that are very important to believers. At the same time, he also has a tireless and emotionless divine consciousness that can deal with it day and night. By collecting this information and feeding it back to Allen's main consciousness, Allen now has a vague prototype of omniscience.

Now that the middle-level conflicts among the three tribes have emerged and are known to him, Allen's character naturally wants to find ways to resolve them, instead of just sitting back and letting them continue to accumulate and eventually cause greater turmoil.

The current invasion of the elven army is just a suitable opportunity to help Allen solve the problems among the three tribes.

Why would the middle-level people of the other two ethnic groups resist the court seat mechanism that has long been accepted by the grassroots of the three ethnic groups at this time?
  The reason is actually very simple, that is, the existing rights and interests of the middle class of the two families are no longer enough to support the growing class.

The Green Field Tribe still has vast Green Field Plains that can be developed, and various satellite villages are also booming to house capable and ambitious upstart talents. For a long time, they don't have to worry about talent placement or profit distribution issues.

However, the Nasir Fortress, which is co-governed by the two ethnic groups, has a small territory, limited and single development space. As the populations of the two ethnic groups multiply and grow, the problem of old and new strata fighting for interests will naturally arise, and the struggle will spill over to the three ethnic groups.

Others seem to find it very difficult to deal with this kind of problem, but in Allen's opinion it is actually not difficult. Since the root of the power struggle lies in the solidification of classes, then solving a group of old and useless classes will take the opportunity to support a group of people who are interested in the three races. Wouldn’t that kill two birds with one stone if they have more support from court seats and ethnic integration?

What else can be used to eliminate a large number of old people faster and more effectively than a cruel war, while also allowing new people to come forward?

In order to protect his own city and interests, even if the middle and high-level leaders of the troll and jackal clans cherish their lives, at this time they will only muster the courage to stand up and fight the enemies in front of them.

At this time, every second of fighting in the offensive and defensive battle of Nasir Fortress will naturally lead to the death of several dozens of soldiers. Their sacrifices will create an extra job after the war, and they can also create an extra chance of survival after the reconstruction. resource.

Even if there are actually a lot of Green Tribe men here, Allen will not show any weakness or mercy.

Nowadays, the Green Field Tribe has a large population and a large number of natural reproductions every year. It is no longer necessary to carefully calculate and grieve every death or injury.

In contrast, although the other two tribes have developed now, the combined population of the two tribes is not even as large as the total population of Green Field.

Even though the three tribes suffered a similar proportion of casualties in this war, if we weigh it against the strength of the tribe, the Green Field tribe is even stronger!

All kinds of calculations were swirling in Allen's mind, but he showed no signs of abnormality with a heavy and determined face. After making this decision in a deep voice, the other members of the Ring of Thorns were a little surprised, but they also silently accepted his decision. .

The night passed quickly, and as orders were conveyed to various ministries, apart from the tens of thousands of drow troops at the head of the huge army, the remaining figures of nearly 200,000 coalition troops were roughly hidden by the obscurity and fog of the entire caster team. .

The next scene was the scene where the Elf commander mistakenly thought that the army rushing to the aid of Nasir Fortress was the drow army from Bonn City, and finally personally led the rear of the Chinese army to intercept them.

The two cavalry regiments in front collided in waves, causing waves of blood. In order to make enough space for the cavalry, the following infantry from both sides also bypassed the cavalry battlefield and opened up another field.

Allen took the lead and rushed into the enemy army. He was sure that the opponent's strong men were fighting with Bobby and the others below the city. There were not enough strong men in the rear, and he immediately stirred up the elves' army.

The divine spells obtained from the drow sacrifice ceremony, combined with the stimulation and blessing of self-rage skills and dragon power special effects, make the bugbears' strength almost equal to that of saints even if they have not entered the state of divine power.

The condensed mental power spreads out and combines with his own aura. When facing Allen's powerful enemy, he first has to bear huge mental pressure, and he cannot exert his full strength to eight points.

When Allen slashed himself, the blockage given by the space seemed to disappear as his mental power blended into the surrounding environment, and his movements became more silky and swift.

clang! !

The legendary commander of the elves in front of him held two swords, and he carried Alan with a heavy slash. His whole body turned into a cannonball and was smashed away. The thousands of elite elves behind him also faltered, and the front and the wilderness, drow As a result, the elves that the warriors were fighting revealed their flaws, and their opponents took advantage of them, leaving deep or shallow, heavy or light injuries on their bodies.

Before the opponent could regain his composure, Allen dragged his heavy sword and rushed forward again. Elf warriors tried to block him along the way, but Bugbear ignored him and hit him head-on. The opponent's bones were shattered on the spot and he flew back. But Allen's movements were not hindered at all.

tread! !

Just as his right foot landed two meters in front of the elf commander, the sweeping Bonecutter blade struck right in front of the opponent. Several shadows dodged in all directions, but Allen remained unmoved, only the golden light on the sword blade. In a flash, a ray of light bloomed from it.

puff! !

"Humph!"

The elf commander flew back while dancing with his swords, trying to remove the violent power in front of him through the close collision of sword edges.

However, the epee sword that bloomed with a gleam of pure light thrust forward plainly, and the sword moves with brocade in front of it were all in vain.

There were several crisp sounds of bones breaking in the arms of the elf commander Jeremy, and at the same time, a blood hole appeared directly on his left chest. The violent force brought this slender body and flew towards the elf army.

(End of this chapter)