The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 924 Celebration
  huh~~

boom! !

Green Lake City was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns and flags were hung high. The celebration that had been prepared for nearly two years finally kicked off in the early morning of the middle of the Flower Moon.

Pieces of dense fireworks rose in the sky, blooming in the blue sky.

Boom!
  dong dong! !
  The first sound of war drums sounded from the drum tower in the inner city, and then spread to the walls of the outer city, from slow to rapid, and finally thousands of war drums turned into a neat and unified drumbeat, marking the opening of the celebration.

"Celebration!! Officially begins!!"

Today, Kerr is wearing the black dragon scale armor that Allen gave her. The repaired armor has been carefully taken care of by the craftsman, as if it were brand new.

The heavy sword Black Fire was not placed in the dimensional equipment but was directly carried on her shoulder. The width of the heavy sword was even the same as her body. It seemed very contradictory but also had an invisible domineering look.

At a height of more than ten meters above the summit square, Kerr, who had been blessed with amplification surgery, opened her mouth wide and summoned all her strength to shout loudly. The sharp voice suddenly overwhelmed the din of hundreds of thousands of people in the city, and the whole city The city suddenly became quiet.

"The first item of the celebration!!"

"parade!!"

"start!!!"

hum! !

A violent wave of magic power emerged outside the east city gate, and a blood-red light pillar rose into the sky, reflecting the cloudless sky in blood red.

The hillside manor, where the trees and flower saplings were still lush before, changed overnight. Although the trees, flowers and vines still existed, they bent their waists under the guidance of the druid and became the grandstands on the summit square. The group of envoys cleared a bright field of vision, and they could clearly see the straight avenue that passed through the Peak Square and ran through the east and west city districts.

When Kerr blurted out the last syllable, the first ray of sunlight passed through the sky on the distant eastern horizon, bringing light and warmth to the green plains.

In this ray of sunshine, black figures walked out of the blood-red light pillars, drawing huge shadows on the broad main road in the city.

Boom!Boom! !

The drums that continued to sound on the city wall gradually resonated with the air, and when they reached the stands on the top of the mountain, the Messenger Gate on the stands could even feel the ground shaking with the drums.

It was not until the black shadows emerged from the rising sun that the envoys suddenly understood that the rhythmic tremors on the ground actually came from the neat steps of the square formation.

It was a phalanx of ogres wearing heavy black armor. There were thirty-three members vertically and horizontally. They were holding a stick that was about 1.8 meters long and at least 25 centimeters thick at its thickest point. The stick was covered with Circle after circle of sharp spikes.

"What a great gesture!! I actually used the teleportation circle directly!!"

Many envoys from the Temple of Nature and the Wilderness looked at the phalanx that was gradually approaching from outside the city, but their eyes were more focused on the blood-red beam of light, and some couldn't help but sigh.

Allen, who was sitting far away on the golden throne, was not surprised to hear such praise. Last time he repelled the elven army and left tens of thousands of corpses undisposed of. Allen was waiting to shock everyone today. The envoys came all the way.

Even in order to preserve the effect of these corpses, Albad and the others had to spend a lot of money to freeze them.

The ogre phalanx continued to march in silence. The marching pattern they had practiced for at least a year and a half made them move in unison, and their steps were steady and firm, full of powerful deterrence.

On both sides of the main east-west avenue, tribesmen from various villages and towns under the Green Field Tribe, as well as other spectators who had come from thousands of miles away, filled all the open spaces. Even in the surrounding buildings, on the roofs and on the green trees, there were people of various races. face.

When they saw such a mighty phalanx advancing from east to west, the various races that already respected the strong couldn't help but let out loud shouts.

The excitement doesn't stop there. Since they have used methods like the Flesh Altar, it is definitely not possible for Luye to do it just for a thousand-person ogre phalanx.

Following closely behind the ogre phalanx, walking out of the blood-colored light pillar, was another group of powerful soldiers, a group of warriors similarly equipped with heavy armor. However, compared to the ogre phalanx, this group of thousands of people There is one more thing in the phalanx, and that is the horses wearing heavy armor on the crotches of the warriors.

Click! Click! !

Even the steps of this group of war horses are very neat. Under the subtle influence of the reins in the hands of their owners on their backs, they line up in straight lines and move forward slowly.

In the hands of the tall and powerful cavalry warriors, lances over two meters tall were held upright under their armpits, and the cold light from the cold spears shone out.

After the heavy cavalry came the light cavalry. The short dwarf warriors were clad in red light armor, rising and falling on the soft fur of their warg companions. Rows of javelins were inserted on both sides of the warg. A pair of wise wolf eyes did not squint. It's just that the rows of sharp teeth in the bloody mouth that opens from time to time make people shudder.

"mighty!!"

"mighty!!!"

The onlookers on the east-west road, regardless of race, cheered from the bottom of their hearts. Their faces were full of excitement and shock.

"kill!"

With an even more barbaric and fierce spirit of bloody courage, Tou Tou rushed towards the crowd. Thousands of bugbears and hobgoblin mad warriors were naked, painted with bright red totem patterns, and dragging heavy battle axes in their hands. , every time he took a step forward with his free hand, he slapped his chest hard, echoing the war drums on the tower.

"Roar!!!"

Every ten steps he took, the wild goblin warrior raised his battle ax and slashed forward fiercely. The ax blade finally stopped firmly on the head of his companion in front, exactly right, and then turned to the side and landed gently on the ground. Let out a melodious clear cry. "kill!!"

"kill!!!"

Infected by this powerful and direct momentum, the surrounding crowd changed their slogans one after another, imitating the first roar of the infantry phalanx that walked out of the beam of light, shouting and cheering loudly, and the sound shook the vast green land.

In the stands, the eyes of countless envoys revealed complex lights, including shock, fear, confusion, and excitement.
  The phalanx is still going on. The gnoll bloodthirsters from the Crow's Claw each have a mace in their hands and make a jittery cry; the trolls from the Snowmi tribe are resisting the long spear formation, They marched silently with their backs bent; the dark elf archers from Kolyma suddenly raised their long bows and shot toward the sky, and the whistling bows and arrows bloomed with stars in the sky.
  Warriors from all the tribes of the Ring of Thorns team showed up in this military parade. They walked along the straight road to the summit square, accepted the inspection of the patriarch Allen, and walked down the western mountain with firm steps until The wilderness outside the city! !
  The entire military parade lasted for more than an hour and a half, but no one found it boring. Instead, there was a kind of heartfelt excitement. Especially the tribesmen in Green Field and the surrounding Ring of Thorns looked proud and confident, as well as proud. What a feeling.

The messengers from the Church of Nature and its allied churches had gleaming eyes and gloomy faces. They were obviously shocked by this unexpected military parade.

Of these tribes in the wilderness, no leader from ancient times to the present would have thought of engaging in such a drama, which made people intuitively feel a powerful tribe and a united camp.

The tribes in BJ are far more powerful than imagined. Those phalanxes with a size of less than a thousand people may not create much waves if they are put on the battlefield. However, the tribal power represented behind these cannot be controlled by those present here. The Temple Church does not take it seriously.

Looking to Allen's left and right, several major tribes and two medium-sized tribe leaders from the Ring of Thorns were sitting on his left and right. Their faces were mostly calm and proud as they looked at the phalanx passing by. When they saw their own tribe, As they walked by in high spirits, they couldn't help but cheer for these outstanding children.

Fortunately, under Allen's persuasion, the tribes formed such a large coalition. Although this caused a lot of unnecessary consumption to the tribes, it also allowed them to gain a strong army now.

"Good! Very good!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

In the square, the seating arrangement of the envoys is also different. For example, the old master Da Vinci, who is shouting loudly and with a heroic tone, is sitting in the first position to the left of the leaders of the various tribes in the Ring of Thorns, who is second only to the master. On the right side are Ambassador Brown, President of the Missionary Court of the Natural Church.

After the last phalanx of miscellaneous soldiers from the vassal capital of the Green Field Tribe descended westward from the square to the top of the mountain, Da Vinci stroked his gray beard on his chin with great relief and laughed freely.

Over the years, the Mansha Wilderness has remained lifeless and unchanged. The leaders are greedy, tyrannical, and wanton but short-sighted. They only care about the interests of three to four hundred miles in front of them, and are unaware of the changes and development of other forces thousands of miles away.

In order to control the wilderness, the Temple of Nature seems to be aloof and indifferent to worldly affairs, but in fact any changes in the wilderness are related to them. In order to achieve their goals and maintain their power, they also use various ghostly methods in private to eradicate dissidents.

Da Vinci was able to achieve his current status and strength because he was the most perseverant and wisest kobold among the billions of wise men. How could he be compared to those rough and reckless tribal leaders.

Even the other guys who are the mainstays of the wilderness with him have never been in his eyes. These guys seem to be very shrewd and know how to weigh the pros and cons, but the night only ends there.

What they can't see is that if the wilderness continues on its current trajectory, then the only thing waiting for them is destruction.

The greed of humans and the arrogance of elves are all backed by strong strength. Their goals have not changed since they stood out from thousands of races. Countless talents from both races shed their blood for this magnificent goal. Use your own life to pave bricks and stones on the road towards the goal of the race.

However, the races in the wilderness are still in a dream, ruling the temple of nature in the wilderness, and naively dreaming that they can always be the important weight to maintain the natural balance they talk about.

Da Vinci saw further, but that was all. His excessive intelligence eventually became the source of his inner pain. He watched as he grew up and lived in his hometown, step by step towards the darkness of destruction.

When he was young and full of passion, Leonardo da Vinci also struggled and worked hard, hoping that through his own strength, he could make the wilderness more vibrant, with a little more change and hope. But in the end, Da Vinci smashed his head in front of the invisible barriers in the wilderness, and his last courage and fighting spirit disappeared as the subordinates who followed him died miserably.

In the end, Da Vinci became one of the wilderness leaders that he once hated and loathed, and began to use all his intelligence and wisdom in intrigues and fights for power, until now he saw a different scene again, It's like seeing your past self.

"Thank you for your compliment!!"

Faced with the affirmation of the strongest man in the wilderness, Allen was also proud and complacent.

It's self-evident why she organized such a big battle. Looking at the faces around her that were still shocked by the previous military parade, she felt that the energy and resources spent this time were not enough. In vain.

Especially the uncertain expressions on the faces of the important figures in the various churches of the Temple of Nature made Allen feel particularly comfortable.

Now she has thrown out a big trump card in her hand. Except for the Hosea Drow Federation represented by Matron Pernilai who only appeared as a spectator in the Ring of Thorns team, the envoys of other races have passed their current actions. Deeply binding them to the Green Field Tribe.

At least in the eyes of the envoys, the leaders of the Ring of Thorns team can welcome and entertain the envoys who come to participate in the celebration on behalf of Allen, and allow the elite warriors of their tribes to participate in the military parade. This is not something that a simple alliance can do. , even the most closely related blood alliance in the wilderness may not be able to do this.

"It seems like there will be a presence in the north in the future, so we don't have to worry about what those people in the north who think they are noble will think about the wilderness!"

Brown, the President of the Church of Nature’s Pulpit, also took up the conversation and said with seeming relief.

"Alas, Mr. Brown, what you said is wrong. We in the north were able to achieve such brilliant results in the kingdom war with the elves this time. This was also due to the support of the alliance and the dwarves in the north. General Graybeard of the Kingdom and their support!”

Allen couldn't sense the meaning of Brown's words, so he directly jumped in to block some of the lids that the other party had just opened, and raised his hands to express his gratitude to the demigod-level envoy from the dwarf kingdom not far away, humbly The appearance has won the approval of many people.

"In the future, the North will also need strong support from the Alliance, so that we can have the confidence to compete with the elves and protect our interests in the wilderness!!"

"I also ask everyone here to say a few more kind words to the leaders of your tribes when you go back, and continue to support us in the Alliance Council in the future!"

"I promise everyone that as long as we have your full support, our Ring of Thorns will definitely protect the peace of the north and will never let any elven army go south to disturb the territories of various tribes!!"

"Of course! Of course!!"

"must."

(End of this chapter)