Green Monster Epic

In any case, Night's current injuries were exchanged for an advancement, which seems like a good deal. If this is how one can advance, then Bonecrusher would definitely send Mier and Zul personally to dangerous places to temper them.

Moreover, compared to the advancement of a warrior, Night's advancement, while perhaps not as strong in direct combat, far surpasses the warrior's advancement in other aspects: gathering information, assassinating important figures…

"This good news, I'll call everyone over at noon and announce it in the tribe, which will also be a good opportunity to establish you as the chief."

Bonecrusher stroked his sparse, graying beard, saying with great satisfaction.

"There's no need, right?"

Night hesitated, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"It's time to establish the chief. I'm old, and in the future, the tribe's affairs will have to rely more on you young people."

Bonecrusher's smile faded, and he said solemnly.

"Look at Green Skin Chief, about your age, and he's managing his tribe quite well. You need to work harder too."

"Okay!!"

Night nodded solemnly. Although he knew that even the smallest matters in the village still needed Bonecrusher's approval, as Bonecrusher himself said, he was getting old, his legs were not as nimble, and many things outside the village needed a leader to facilitate matters.

"Elder, Green Skin Chief has captured many earth goblins this time. I'm afraid it won't be long before their tribe's strength greatly increases!"

Without Night's reminder, Bonecrusher naturally knew the news Night had discovered last night, how much change it would bring to Green Skin, and how much impact it would have on the Bonecrusher tribe.

"Yes, the Green Skin tribe's population is increasing again!"

Bonecrusher sighed. Within a hundred miles around the Bonecrusher tribe, there were no longer any organized kobold settlements. Over the years, under his management, he had either annexed or driven away the surrounding kobolds, making the Bonecrusher tribe the sole dominant force. Now, Green Skin was able to annex other goblin settlements and become stronger, but the Bonecrusher tribe had no way to rely on this method to enhance themselves. This ebb and flow was very detrimental to the long-term interests of the Bonecrusher tribe.

"But it's okay, I've recently thought of a way that might help us eliminate this hidden danger."

"You go down and heal your injuries. I have something I need you to run an errand for."

"Okay, Elder."

After sending Night away, Bonecrusher fell into deep thought, re-evaluating the feasibility of his plan step by step. The final result, although difficult, showed a great chance of success, which reassured Bonecrusher.

Alan quietly accomplished a major task. After returning, he didn't idle around, but resumed his daily training, wielding his two-handed sword and continuing his journey of cleaving stone bricks with great vigor. With the increase in population, there would naturally be more houses to build in the future. Compared to wooden houses, Alan still preferred houses built of stone bricks, firstly because they were more sturdy, and secondly because he could conveniently train his strength and swordsmanship while making stone bricks.

Yesterday, when he put the Triple Slash into actual combat, Alan discovered that there were still many things worth improving. For example, the preparation time for the Triple Slash was too long, and the rage could actually flow in other directions of the blood vessels, which would be more efficient; also, the Triple Slash consumed too much of the physical body. Perhaps Alan could simplify the Triple Slash, change it to a Double Slash, which could be used as a normal combat skill during battle, with great power, fast speed, and low consumption.

Without inheritance or secret manuals, Alan needed to improve his strength through gradual exploration. He was not afraid of failure in the process of exploration, but he was afraid of not seeing the direction.

"Hey!!"

"Slash! Slash! Slash!"

This practice lasted for an afternoon. When the sound of metal knocking, "Clang! Clang! Clang!" came from the south corner of the square, Alan put down his two-handed sword and wiped the beads of sweat from his face. The sound of metal meant that it was dinner time, and the tribesmen working in various places were to go to the cafeteria for a meal. After Philip's suggestion was put forward and implemented, Tea Flower had a lot less energy and time, and didn't have to run to every corner to find people.

Alan ran to the lake, rolled around in the pot a few times to get refreshed, and then leisurely walked to the village's cafeteria.

At this time, the cafeteria was full of people, lively and bustling, but they were lined up in 2-3 rows in a very orderly manner. This was rarely seen among the always scattered and free goblins. However, after Alan put forward this rule, he also spent a great deal of energy and paid a great price, basically punishing all the tribesmen before he had today's scene.

As the chief, Alan naturally had privileges. He and several leaders in the tribe had a separate dining room in the cafeteria, and they didn't have to queue up for food with the other tribesmen. Tea Flower and the others would prepare it in advance.

Pushing open the door of the room, Da Shan, A Xiao, Mao Luo and others were already inside, gorging themselves at the table. When they saw Alan coming back, they restrained their eating manners a bit, but not by much.

"Are those earth goblins still honest?"

Alan asked, turning his head to Mao Luo while eating.

Mao Luo has now become the only earth goblin in this room. Although he has not yet become a leader, his strength has already proved that he is qualified to sit here. Also, because of his earth goblin status, Alan entrusted him with the task of guarding the earth goblins, with Philip, the clever fellow, watching beside him, so there should be no mistakes.

"Yes, as long as they are given food, they won't cause any trouble."

Mao Luo nodded.

"What about that earth goblin leader?"

A person who can be loved by the tribesmen and who they are willing to fight alongside, even at the cost of their lives, makes Alan somewhat interested. Don't look at how the Green Field tribe's tribesmen are now obedient and in awe of Alan, but if the Green Field tribe is in danger, I'm afraid no one will always follow Alan, sharing his fate. Besides Shi Tou, this partner, Alan still has some confidence, but this partner has now returned to the God Realm and no longer exists.

"He is also very honest, after all, his family is in our hands, how dare he not be honest!"

Mao Luo seems to be quite interested in this earth goblin leader, so he specially learned about the other party's situation. Now that Alan asked about the other party, he was able to answer fluently.

"Family?"

Alan was surprised, but after thinking about it, he was relieved.

It's quite embarrassing to say, but the Bear Goblins, whose individual strength is the strongest among the three goblin branches, are actually living the worst life, and are the most like animals. The other earth goblin and goblin settlements still maintain a combination of families as units, only the Bear Goblins, like the Green Field tribe before, were a mess, not even knowing which male the cubs born by the females belonged to.