The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 934

Everything was normal in the clan. After Allen inspected the scene in the clan and relaxed for a while, he also took his mind back and took Albad to take the initiative to visit the leaders of several major forces.

"It seems that my tribe will have to send people to study with you in the future. When the time comes, Chief Allen, please don't hide your secrets!!"

The first person to visit was naturally Leonardo da Vinci, the kobold saint who was the first person in the wilderness. If he had not first expressed his support for him at this celebration, Allen would not have successfully achieved his goal of shocking the temple church.

Da Vinci's eyes made Allen feel a little uncomfortable. The other person kept looking at him as if he were looking at a naked beauty, and the smile on his lips never faded away. He was not at all like the mature and prudent person he used to be.

"I have been looking forward to the cooperation with the Pale Night Tribe. It will be a good thing for the elites of the Pale Night Tribe to come to communicate with each other. It will also be a good thing for the cubs of our tribe."

Although Allen was a little uneasy, he agreed to Da Vinci's suggestion without even thinking about it.

The other party has done such a big favor for me, and if he can repay him with such an easy thing, that wouldn't be great. But Allen knew better that the other person's favor was not so simple to repay.

“We warmly welcome exchanges from all ethnic groups and will definitely teach all talented and motivated students equally.”

Anyway, the academy can be regarded as a money-making business. As long as the tuition, miscellaneous fees, and living expenses are paid in accordance with the regulations, then there is nothing to be dissatisfied with. As for letting outsiders learn knowledge and skills, from the perspective of the entire wilderness, it is not a bad thing.

"very good!"

Da Vinci turned his head and said in a deep voice to the members of the Pale Night tribe who were accompanying him: "You all heard it, put this matter on the agenda when you go back, and send talented children from our tribe to study! "

"Yes!!"

Several calm middle-aged kobolds nodded repeatedly.

"Thanks to your Excellency for standing up and supporting us in the north this time, otherwise we don't know how those church envoys would target us!!"

Apart from the pleasantries, Allen did not forget to carefully probe into Da Vinci's thoughts, especially wanting to find out why the other party expressed his support for him without warning.

"As you said, the wilderness is the wilderness of the Mansha natives after all. The temple has always been aloof and bossy. I really think that the members of the various tribes in our alliance are their slaves!"

"Anyway, Allen, you are also one of the five pillars of our alliance, and you have just been promoted to the strength of a saint. During your celebration, if you are disgraced by the arrogant and rude guys in the temple and let outsiders see it, If word spreads, it will not only be embarrassing for you, but also for the more than 100 member tribes of our alliance!!"

Da Vinci glanced at Allen meaningfully, and then answered Allen's question with a tone and content that seemed correct.

But in fact, I can't tell Allen that the most important reason for supporting him is that he is as full of fighting spirit, courage and determination as he was when he was first promoted to a saint, and wants to change the world in the wilderness.

Back then, I was single and weak. Apart from my opponents, I was a stumbling block. I didn't have any true like-minded allies who could help me. Now that I see Allen who looks very much like me, the old kobold who gradually likes to reminisce can't help but Want to help.

Of course, the premise of expressing support for Allen is that doing so will not harm the interests of the Pale Night tribe. If the other party can really make changes in the wilderness, that is also a good thing.

At least these days in the north allowed Da Vinci to see some differences from other camp forces and tribes in the wilderness.

"However, our alliance is indeed too loose. In today's environment of racial competition, if we want to continue to maintain the independence and peace of the wilderness and the inheritance of each race, we all need to make changes."

"We are all old, and the fighting spirit and ambition in our early years have also been worn away in these long years. The wilderness of the future must be your stage!!"

"When the time comes, we still need you to take care of our cubs for the sake of our current friendship!"

"Sir, are you trying to make me feel ashamed??"

Allen gave a wry smile and replied humbly: "The wilderness has been able to have its current scene for more than a thousand years, and it is inseparable from your great contributions."

"In these more than a thousand years, there has been no major civil strife in the wilderness, nor has there been a major chaos in which large tribes fought to the death and entire clans were wiped out."

What Allen said is indeed the truth. The information and intelligence that can be accessed after reaching a sufficient height are hugely different. For example, like the development and changes within the Mansha Alliance, Allen now knows a lot more than before. , and also very in-depth. Da Vinci was nearly a thousand years old before he was finally promoted to a saint. After the promotion, a brief power struggle and a close relationship with the Oak camp at the time finally established his great influence and decision-making power in the alliance. status.

Since then, under his influence, the alliance has rarely entered into a long period of steady development. Although there were no major changes during this period, as Allen said, overall the alliance has experienced more than a thousand years of development. There has indeed been considerable growth over the years.

"Stop complimenting me here. I still prefer the high-spirited bugbear leader who stood in the void a few days ago."

Da Vinci shook his head, not wanting to listen to these words of flattery that seemed to be respectful and submissive, but actually completely meaningless. His tone changed: "In addition to me supporting you this time, most of the other tribes in the Colleague Alliance have also expressed their opinions, and you also You can’t just remember my help and ignore the actions of other tribes in the alliance.”

"Of course."

"I also want to take this opportunity to negotiate some terms with you on behalf of other tribes in the alliance. I don't know if you will agree, Allen."

".Your Excellency, you say."

"I know that you are hiding a major secret now, that's why the Temple Church is targeting you like this. I also have a rough idea of ​​your leverage against the Temple, which will indeed make them afraid."

"But this is just to make them afraid. If you want to make them completely give up some evil thoughts, I'm afraid it's still a little bit weak. Don't underestimate the group of guys in the sky who have never looked away from Feynman's world for a long time. , with such greedy and domineering ambition, they will not allow another competitor to rise!"

Da Vinci's solemn words shocked Allen, and then a strong murderous intention brewed in his heart, but in the end he was suppressed by his divine consciousness.

It seems that the secret of his path to becoming a god has become widely known. I am afraid that even the leaders of the wilderness tribe will hear about it before long.

At the same time that the murderous intention disappeared, an urgent emotion rose in his heart. The strong warning sign from his intuition gave him a glimmer of understanding that he would not have too much time left for himself.

"I don't know how you convinced the centaur to finally choose to support you, but what I want to say is that he may let his people verbally pressure the temple, but if the temple really wants to put pressure on you Take action, but the Three Centaur Kings Court may not take any action to support you."

"That one is alone in the sky. He does not dare to leave the radiation range of the natural gods in the endless starry sky, but he has to carefully deal with other divine kingdoms to avoid the risk of his own divine kingdom falling."

"And in order to fight against humans, the Centaurs also need the influence of the temple on the alliance in exchange for various supports for the Centaurs."

"So don't have too high expectations about a centaur."

Since humans deliberately leaked the news that Allen may be on the road to becoming a god, although the forces of the Temple of Nature Church quickly blocked this information, Coda Vinci is the first person in the wilderness after all, and he naturally has his own information channels, so Allen's secret has long been known to Da Vinci.

After learning the news, Da Vinci took some time to digest it. During this period, he felt that the bugbear was a little arrogant, but he was also a little ashamed of himself.

He had wasted more than a thousand years of being promoted to saint. Ye had never thought of embarking on this path for even a moment, but that bugbear, who was less than five hundred years old, had already started planning such a plan when he was a demigod. A dangerous and almost certain path to failure.

Not to mention anything else, just this courage and ambition, it is already much stronger than the kobold like Da Vinci.

And this time he came to participate in the celebration in person. Although he only stayed in this land for a short time, what he saw and heard really surprised him countless times.

It was these unexpected surprises that gradually gave Da Vinci an unreal fantasy: Maybe this bugbear really has a chance to become another one of the wilderness natives to reach the top of all living beings? ?
  This also strengthened the decision made by Da Vinci in his heart: if there is one more god of Mansha indigenous origin, perhaps the eternal king of their kobold clan, Kurtumac, can get rid of the infamy of the evil god and live forever. He broke away from His Kingdom of God in the abyss and spread his faith among the secular world openly and openly.

Even if this is just an extravagant hope, a god who is born into a yellow-leaf native pig will always care more about the interests of the natives of the wilderness, which will change the balance between the wilderness and the temple.

"But as long as you can promise me that the North will no longer seek material and personnel supplies through the alliance from now on, and rely on your own strength to resist the elven invasion in the north, then I can assure you that when the temple makes excessive demands to you, When you act, my camp will definitely support you with actions."

"In any case, the temple and our alliance are still in a state of mutual benefit and symbiosis. It is impossible and they dare not really break away from our alliance."

"As for the Centaur side, as long as we take action, I believe they will know what choice to make!!"

(End of this chapter)