The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 920 Praise
  Even the superficial outline of the city is enough to intimidate the vast majority of the wilderness warriors who come to participate in the celebration.

At least with the ambition and insight of the leaders of each tribe, it is impossible to spend a huge price to build such a magnificent capital city, that is, Mansha City, which is the face of the alliance. Only with the concerted efforts of various tribes and temples and churches, can After countless years of continuous development and expansion, it has reached its current scale.

Even the saint Leonardo da Vinci showed surprise, and the expressions on the faces of the other wilderness warriors who came to Green Lake Town, or what should be called Green Lake City now, were even more exciting.

Although Green Lake's reputation as a gourmet city has long spread around the world, the reality is that most of the powerful tribesmen in the Mansha Wilderness have never set foot in this remote plain that was once known for poverty and poverty.

Who would have thought that this land would not only be rich in water and grass and produce a lot of resources, but also such a magnificent and huge city would appear!
  Entering the city is also an eye-opener. Although many areas have not yet been completed, the open areas in the inner city are filled with an endless flow of people, and the human atmosphere is by no means comparable to that of many tribal areas.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about those goblins of different heights, strong and thin, the clothes they wear are rarely shabby and dirty. Even if some goblins have some extra patches on their clothes, their mental outlook is not like dead fish. Together, there is more or less brightness and vitality in the eyes.

Although goblins account for more than half, there are also many faces from other races. For example, race warriors such as jackals, kobolds, and trolls come and go. Although their behavior cannot hide their vulgarity, it is very dark at night and some people dare to cause trouble here. , rarely showing a bit of obedience and restraint.

Even the two races of humans and elves, who are now at odds with the wilderness, can see their caravans coming in and out of the city. The Green Field tribe actually allows them to exist without any intention of making things difficult.

For a time, many tribal envoys and representatives had the illusion that they were not in Green Lake City, but Mansha City, which was thousands of miles away.

It wasn't until everyone's noses smelled the complex aroma that attracted greedy insects that lingered for a long time that everyone realized that there were indeed many differences between this place and Mansha City.

The inner city is very prosperous. There are always a dazzling array of signboards hanging on the two or three-story masonry buildings rising from the ground on both sides of the road. These signboards are painted in whatever color is eye-catching. color.

The signboards are engraved with vigorous and powerful universal characters. Taverns, restaurants, grocery stores, and spice shops are all businesses that a city should have. You can always find them around this street, and you can even see them for sale. A shop for fine mounts and rare slaves.

"Your Excellency Da Vinci, please come here. The patriarch has arranged a residence for you."

Now showing a mature charm, Kouer's movements are becoming more and more stable. Today, she is also dressed neatly. The black dragon scale armor on her body has been renovated and looks brand new. Behind her back is the heavy sword 'Black', which has also been strengthened and made wider. Even if the fire is inserted into the scabbard, it can't hide the cold chill.

Kerr, who is still trapped at the peak of the legendary high-level, finally feels relieved after being beaten and stimulated by Allen, especially since her partner Drizzt has also been promoted to the legendary high-level, which means that the two of them The life span gap between people is becoming more and more obvious.

Iko is now approaching the age of four hundred years old, and her remaining life span is only a little more than a hundred years, while Drizzt himself still has three to four hundred years to live. He just thinks about this handsome man after his death. It makes Kerr heartbroken that her kind friend has to live alone in the world. Is that right?

But when she thought about it again, if this guy couldn't bear the loneliness after his death and looked for a new, more beautiful and gentle partner, Kerr became even more angry and didn't want this to happen.

Even though the two have been married for nearly a hundred years now, their love for each other is still very loving, and it has not weakened at all because of the passage of time. Also because of being too affectionate, Kerr's natural jealousy as a female also skyrocketed. Normally, whenever Drizzt had more contact with a certain female, she would get a beating from her, let alone others.

With the motivation to continue to make breakthroughs, and with the guidance of Alan, a supportive teacher, Kerr finally found a way forward. Although the distance between the demigods is as big as the gap between heaven and earth, there is still a gap between heaven and earth. A mountain peak has already risen from the ground and is rising upwards.

"You are Allen's most beloved student, right? Your name is Kerr, right?"

Da Vinci's eyes were as bright as a flash, and he glanced back and forth at Kerr, who held her head high and had a lot of energy and fighting spirit despite her age, with a rare expression of admiration.

"Yes, the patriarch is my teacher."

Kerr is also proud and never hides the teachings of a teacher like her.

"That's a good one, little one!"

Da Vinci suddenly threw something casually, and Kerr, who was caught off guard, reached out to grab it out of habit. Suddenly, there was a beautifully crafted necklace in her hand. The star diamond at the bottom of the necklace, which was as big as a pigeon egg, was worth it. With so little money, not to mention the fact that there are five or six fingernail-sized jewels on the left and right sides of this gem, this necklace is definitely not a common thing.     “Ah, this”

"As an elder, this is a gift I give you when we first meet. Don't refuse it."

"Thank you, Your Excellency!!"

Kerr has passed the age of receiving gifts. Now she was suddenly given a gift again, and it was such an expensive gift. She was somewhat shocked. However, just when she wanted to decline, she saw the unquestionable look on the old man's face in front of her. Kerr immediately gave up her desire to fight and expressed her gratitude in a deep voice.

"Your teacher is very good, but I'm not as good as him!"

Da Vinci suddenly sighed, looked at Kerr carefully with a complicated expression, and then withdrew his gaze again.

In the more than a thousand years since he was promoted to a saint, he has selected countless successors for the inheritance of his tribe and his mantle. In the early days, each successor was as full of fighting spirit and ambition as the goblins before him, but as they grew older, As they get older and experience more, their fighting spirit and perseverance disappear without even realizing it.

Among his students, there is not even a single child who can maintain a strong fighting spirit at such an age like the female goblin in front of him. And only those who are still full of fighting spirit and determination can have the opportunity and possibility to climb that majestic mountain.

Looking at the female goblin who was not young, Da Vinci could not help but feel a little sentimental. Perhaps one day in the future, this child would bring good news and become another demigod-level strongman in the wilderness.

It is said that the student is the mirror of the teacher, and the student's final achievement is often determined by the teacher. The image and will shown by this person who has long been heard of, and Allen's only beloved disciple, is indeed better than what Da Vinci himself cultivated. The children are much more outstanding.

Look at the bustling and bustling cities around us, and the alien race of goblins with satisfied and joyful faces. No matter which aspect we compare, Allen, the rising saint goblin, is at least better than Da Vinci in terms of talent. I am much better.

Hearing the prestigious Saint Dragon Vein Warlock compliment her teacher like this, Kerr also looked proud. However, as she was considered a gnome in the city tonight, she naturally would not show it in front of others. She just calmly told Da Vinci and his The subordinates were taken to a magnificent garden-like manor.

After the city was re-expanded, there was a lot more land in the city, but only the small mound with the top of the mountain cut off when it was first founded has remained unchanged. However, countless buildings on the mountainside have been knocked down and are now cultivated. There are all kinds of delicate plants, and there are only dozens of manors for foreign guests to rest, hidden among the lush vegetation of the city.

Of course, the castle that has been reserved for Allen on the top of the mountain is still there, but its scale is getting larger and the materials used are more precious and solid. It contrasts with the obsidian sculpture of Allen's battle image opposite the castle across the huge playground. , very magnificent.

At this time, Allen was standing on the observatory above the mage spire raised on the left side of the castle. The huge spiritual power enveloped the entire city, reflecting all the breaths of all comers into his mind through perception. Even Da Vinci's conversation with Cole was also clearly perceived by him.

I don't know since when, Allen can easily radiate his mental power to any area within the sphere of influence of the Green Field Tribe, with a radius of dozens of miles around him as the center, and all creatures within this range are as small as a mole. A rat is as big as a dark cloud with an electric charge, and he is reflected in his mind one by one.

This is not particularly surprising. When you extend your domain, you can actually achieve this point, but the size of the range is quite different; or spell casters who are demigods or above can also use the mage tower and some kind of props. The combination of magic can also monitor a large area.

The surprising thing is that the mental power extended by Allen is like the natural magic breath, which no one can detect at all. At least until now, Allen Ye has not seen anyone who has noticed the abnormality. For example, now he reaches through spiritual perception. The other party was not aware of Wenxi's situation.

What's even more surprising is that when he climbed over the Cator Mountains and came to the territory on the north side of the foothills, this magical ability suddenly disappeared. Even if Allen also spread his mental power, he would return to the demigod period. Parablurred perception.

Obviously, this should be some kind of miraculous effect of the power of faith and the path he is on. After Allen became familiar with and mastered this cheating-like ability, he quickly reaped rewards and helped the Green Lake Public Security Bureau. A group of well-hidden elf spies were discovered.

When Ellen heard Da Vinci say something inferior to her, her mood was inevitably a little rippled, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

Being able to win the praise and affirmation of the strongest man in the wilderness should be Allen's greatest satisfaction. It is not in vain that he has devoted most of his life to it, and it is foreseeable that in the future, he will continue to carry it with him as always. The tribe that has inherited its own spirit and will runs forward!
  (End of this chapter)