Green Monster Epic

“Huff…~”

Even as a Saint-level being, Allen felt a long-lost sense of tension and worry.

His heart pounded rapidly as he placed the God Seal, a feeling he rarely experienced even during life-and-death battles.

Only when the God Seal was securely placed in the groove at the head of the statue, and the cylindrical chef's hat, inlaid with dozens of jewels and woven with countless gold and mithril threads into intricate and profound patterns, was returned to its position, reconnecting with the statue through the internal magic array to form a complete whole, did Allen finally breathe a long sigh of relief.

However, his gaze shifted to Albad, who was attentively inspecting the magic array with the spellcaster team and craftsmen, waiting for their answer on whether the installation of the God Seal had indeed activated its functions and to what extent.

A halo enveloped the statue, and countless mysterious magical characters formed illusions, flying and drifting in the sky, forming a huge control magic array.

Mages specializing in magic arrays, together with Albad, constantly manipulated those flying magical runes and bytes through the control hub in the statue, hovering them in front of them to form another miniature magic array.

Each magic array represented the magical nodes possessed by this city…

The waiting time was always a bit agonizing, but Allen and the others were very patient, quietly standing still without making a sound, so as not to disturb these spellcasters who were focused on their inspection.

Only Kouer, the demigod elder, was gazing around with great interest, examining this magnificent and huge temple.

She had not expected that beneath the bustling and lively Green Lake City, there would be such a vast and hidden complex of buildings, and everything seemed novel to her.

It wasn't that Albad and the others intentionally concealed these secrets of the tribe from Kouer, but that Kouer had been in seclusion since returning after advancing to demigod, familiarizing herself with the changes in her body and strength.

In addition, Allen painstakingly compiled the experiences and combat techniques he had explored during his demigod and Saint stages into a book and gave it to Kouer to study, and she had not yet fully mastered it.

Originally, Kouer was not concerned about tribal management, and although she and her partner, Tristan, were an old couple, their relationship was still warm and sweet, and she naturally reserved her rare free time to be with her partner.

However, in terms of faith, Kouer had already transformed from a shallow believer of the Father of the Oak into a devout believer of the God of Food, adding another shining star to the brilliant light spots surrounding Allen's core of faith.

Kouer had regarded Allen as her idol and goal to catch up to since she was a child, and now it was just a change in the way she admired him.

Although Kouer was now a demigod-level existence, her simple and sincere feelings for her Saint-level teacher, Allen, had never changed.

The agonizing time finally passed, and when Albad opened his eyes, a hint of irrepressible joy had already appeared on his face.

“How is it?? Did it succeed??”

Seeing the expression on Albad's face, Allen actually knew a little, but still wanted to hear that wonderful answer with his own ears.

“Chieftain, it's a success!!!”

Albad raised his eyebrows and danced with joy, shouting out a few words that immediately caused a commotion among the silent and solemn members of the hall, quickly rising into a sea of joy.

The set of Royal City construction blueprints was in Albad's hands, and the content recorded on each sheet had almost been imprinted in the mind of the gnome legendary mage.

The blueprints and their accompanying books had detailed records of the various miraculous effects that the Royal City could produce in conjunction with the God Seal after its completion.

However, when this vast, complex, and valuable magical structure of the Royal City truly transformed from blueprints into reality, and he personally controlled the core hub, feeling the various wonderful changes within, how could that kind of feeling be compared to the descriptions in the blueprints and books?

Moreover, the transformation of this blueprint's construction from fantasy into reality could be described as a great weapon that would benefit the Green Field Tribe for generations to come.

In the future, even if the tribe did not have a Saint-level existence like the chieftain to preside over it, they would still have the confidence to withstand the attacks of foreign powerhouses and armies for several months without worrying about the city falling and the tribe being destroyed.

The chieftain's grace in nurturing him was beyond Albad's ability to repay, and the other party's current strength and status did not need his repayment at all.

The only place where he could play a role and serve the chieftain was to manage the Green Field Tribe and the Church of the God of Food well.

One of these places was the place where the chieftain regarded his descendants as his inheritance, and the other was the foundation for the chieftain to continue moving forward in the future.

“Good!!! Good!!!”

It wasn't just Albad who was overjoyed, but Allen himself was also relieved.

At least with such a guarantee, the threat posed by outsiders to him was reduced several times, giving him more opportunities to respond.

At the same time, the tribe's outstanding talents and important responsible persons would be safer in such a city, without having to worry too much about being plotted against or assassinated.

For example, Eric, the human powerhouse who displayed excellent skills against the strong in public, after the battle of the Lizardmen Holy Land spread, his existence would inevitably attract the attention and even malice of many powerhouses and forces, and it was not unimaginable to assassinate him.

At this time, with the God Seal of Green Lake City returning to its place, and the basic functions of the city's magical defense system being usable, coupled with the Tandin Society's own defense measures, it was enough to ensure Eric's absolute safety in Green Lake City, and he would not be easily assassinated by any Saint-level assassin.

Muttering a few times, Allen, who was equally happy, couldn't help but pat Albad and the others on the shoulders.

The greatest contributor to the early placement of the God Seal was naturally Albad, the tribal elder who coordinated the overall situation.

Even if he were to preside over the construction, he believed that he would not have done better than the gnome mage in front of him, and his decision to cultivate and promote him was indeed the most correct one he had made.

“I have noted all your contributions, and you will definitely be rewarded heavily during the tribal conference at the end of the year!!”

“These are all things I should do, not worthy of the tribe's reward!!”

“If you don't want a reward, then what reason do I have to reward the other contributing youngsters?? After all, everyone knows how difficult the task I assigned to you before was.

In fact, I didn't even expect that you could really complete it.

I believe that you must have put in a lot of effort and sweat behind the scenes!!”

Albad wanted to decline, but Allen didn't give him this chance.

Clear rewards and punishments have always been Allen's style, especially for his own tribesmen, he has never been stingy, and he had already thought about what kind of reward to give the other party.

“Then… thank you, Chieftain!!”

Hearing this, Albad knew that he couldn't refuse, and finally bowed his head humbly to thank him.

“The matter here has come to an end, and I will be going on a long journey again next.

The tribe is all entrusted to you…”

“Please rest assured, Chieftain…”