The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 927 Support
  "Crazy!!"

"Bold!!!"

Almost as soon as Allen finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of Greenfield tribesmen on the ground were pursuing Allen's blazing ambition with impatience and enthusiasm, and several thunderous roars suddenly sounded in the sky.

Brown, the President of the Church of Nature's Pulpit, Taro, the Bishop of the Sacrament Department of the Church of All Beasts, and other powerful men rushed into the sky, and more than a dozen figures stood in a row facing Allen at the center of the mountain top.

Even the three core members of the Oak camp, including Plaka, the president of the Oak Holy See Tribunal, and Saint Mona of the Sprout Church, who were originally prepared to remain neutral for the time being, had to stand with the envoys of the Church of Nature because of Allen's ridiculous statement. together, to show the unity of the temple.

Although the roars of a dozen strong men were loud and loud, they seemed insignificant amidst the stormy shouts of hundreds of thousands of Green Field tribesmen.

At this moment, the absolute advantage in numbers produced all the effects. Just from the substantial momentum, it was enough to crush the group of strong men on the viewing platform in the square.

"My lords!!"

Being in his own territory, with hundreds of thousands of tribesmen standing with him with the same hatred and hatred, Allen would not be afraid of anything at this time. When he saw the scene in front of him with his domineering attitude, he laughed with a stern look in his eyes: "Do you also want to Join me and challenge the gods behind the greedy humans and arrogant elves in the sky, and exchange for a new world of peaceful coexistence for the hundreds of millions of creatures in Feynman’s world??”

In a twists and turns, in front of countless pairs of eyes below, the envoys of the churches of the Temple of Nature faced Allen's sincere questions. When they were ready to reprimand Allen, they couldn't say it! !
  Even though they knew in their hearts that Allen's provocation to the gods just now actually included the gods of the Temple of Nature, but now he rounded off his words with a sophistry.

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The expressions on the faces of the church envoys were very exciting, especially the faces of the five and six church envoys headed by Nature Church Brown were the most ugly. They were supposed to be the ones who should have launched an attack first, but now it was Allen who took the initiative to demonstrate to the Nature Temple.

In front of so many wilderness tribe envoys and foreign tourists, the church has no way to use Allen's words that have been reconciled as an excuse to beat or destroy the other party's face.

"Hahaha!! Well said!!!"

Just when the scene was getting a little cold, a heroic laughter suddenly came from the stands. Da Vinci, the kobold saint with snow-white hair, suddenly stood up, waved his sleeves lightly, and flew directly into the sky.

"It's also time to let humans and elves know the determination and will of the many races in Mansha Wilderness!!"

"Since Patriarch Allen has such great ambitions, then I, an old guy with half of my body buried in the earth, can't let you shine alone!!"

"Jie Jie Jie!!"

"I didn't expect that His Excellency Leonardo Da Vinci would still have such fighting spirit despite his former glory. As a junior, I can't be any worse than you!!"

Another figure rushed forward and stood with Allen and Da Vinci, but it was the jackal demigod Bricken from the Black Meteor Rotten Bones.

The remaining two wilderness demigods below had uncertain expressions and seemed to be at war mentally. They did not expect that the celebration had just begun and they would have such divisive statements. No matter what choice they made, they had to carefully consider it. “Your Excellency Allen’s wish is exactly the mission that my centaur family has been pursuing throughout their lives!!”

The three centaur court envoys stood in the sky one after another, bowed to salute Allen, and then stood side by side with the three of them.

"My Lord asked me to congratulate Sir Allen!!"

Many people who stood up to support him surprised Allen. Whether it was the kobold Saint Da Vinci or the envoys of the Three Centaur Courts, Allen never thought that he would get their support. In fact, they only needed to sit down If the people below watch the ceremony and remain neutral, it is already a good situation.

Now, with the Archbishop of the Centaur Church, Wisch, following closely behind him, he walked into the void, his blood-red color particularly eye-catching. After saluting Allen and saying something that made Allen slightly moved, Wisch Turning around to stand side by side with Allen and the others, he spoke softly to the envoys of the Natural Temple Church.

"My Lord has something to say to the churches of the Nature Temple: After all, the Mansha Wilderness is the wilderness of our Mansha Aboriginal people. If the Nature Temple wants to gain a foothold in the wilderness, it should coexist peacefully with the wilderness indigenous tribes. This is the long-term truth!!"

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The major camps of the Mansha Alliance suddenly spoke out in unison and supported Allen with actions. This was something Allen did not expect, and it was something that the churches of the Temple of Nature did not expect.

What they didn't expect was yet to come. As the core members of Da Vinci, Bricken and other major camps expressed their opinions, more than a hundred wilderness messengers below stood up one after another and came directly to the sky to stand with Allen, Da Vinci and their entourage. , taking in the endless scenery of this prosperous city, although no one spoke to the envoys of the Temple of Nature, their actions said everything.

Once upon a time, the church power of the Temple of Nature had never experienced such a clear-cut opposition by a group of wilderness tribe leaders. This incident may indicate that the wilderness is tired of the endless intrusion of humans and elves, but it also shows that the Temple of Nature has no regard for the wilderness. Control is weakening.

Why do the tribes of Mansha Wilderness want to resist? Isn’t it because of the natural temple’s exploitation of them for countless years?
  Especially in the past few hundred years, the wars between demons and humans have forced the Temple of Nature to squeeze the tribesmen and resources of the alliance tribes again and again to fight for others, but the tribes themselves have not reciprocated accordingly. The tribes have already accumulated grievances. It's just that no one dares to take the lead, at least fight for the interests of the alliance members and say a few words of justice.

The appearance of Allen now should be a result that all the tribes in the wilderness are happy to see. At this time, they gave certain support, and that night was just a matter of course.

The Green Field tribesmen in the city did not understand the situation and thought that these legendary powerful men who suddenly rose into the sky were all infected by the majestic appearance and heroic ambition of their great patriarch. They all suddenly became passionate again and shouted loudly.

"Expel the elves and reclaim the wilderness!!"

"Counterattack the human kingdom and take revenge!!"

Clang! ! !
  A heavy and huge epee pointed at the sky, and the dark golden sword gradually bloomed with light. Allen's strong anger resonated with the vigorous will of the people below him at this moment. Although he did not enter the state of divine power, the blend of anger and pure spiritual power Gathering together, the surging power in his sword blade was so strong that he couldn't help but feel unhappy! !

boom! !

A ray of golden lightning rose from the ground, rushed directly into the sky, and compared with the sun at noon, it shot towards the vast endless starry sky, pointing directly at the twinkling stars in the starry sky.

(End of this chapter)