Green Monster Epic

Life returned to calm, except for the dragon Figglas, who, having tasted the sweetness of Allen's cooking, kept pestering him to cook grandmaster-level dishes again. However, the hobgoblin chieftain resolutely refused.

Although the actual cooking results at the Food God Plaza showed that the success rate of grandmaster-level dishes was 2-3 percentage points higher than Allen's self-assessment, overall, the disadvantages of cooking grandmaster-level dishes outweighed the advantages. At least until his skills improved further, Allen didn't want to cook them again.

Of course, if the other party could offer enough benefits and withstand the huge losses, that would be a different story.

Another five years flashed by. The door to the quiet room deep within the underground temple, exclusively for Allen's cultivation, slowly opened from the inside. The hobgoblin's deep, robust physique reappeared in the eyes of the goblins waiting in front of the door.

"Hail, Lord!"

Magna, the head of the Holy Ritual Department of the Food God Church and a mid-level legendary priestess hobgoblin, was stationed in the underground temple. After knocking on the door of Allen's quiet room, she had been waiting at the door. When Allen's figure emerged, she quickly went up to greet him, piously paying her respects to the master of her faith.

"Is it time yet?"

Allen was deeply impressed by the first priest in the church to be promoted to legendary status by her own power, rather than relying on Allen's divine grace. At this moment, the gaze he cast upon the hobgoblin female was gentle and peaceful.

"Yes, everything is ready. We are just waiting for Your Excellency to inspect it before we can complete the final step."

Magna lowered her head, unwilling to look directly at Allen's face, but she answered Allen's question without hesitation.

"Where are Albard and the others? Have they already arrived there?"

Allen walked forward, scanning the few figures beside him, and then continued to ask.

"The chairman and Elder Cole have already gone ahead to prepare for the launch ceremony."

After receiving a positive response, Allen nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction appearing on his face. Then, he slowly ascended along the dark passage, soon returning to the familiar Green Lake District.

Without lingering in the city, Allen gently shook his feet, and his body soared into the sky, quickly speeding towards the northern wilderness.

The land beneath his feet was lush and green, and luxuriant vegetation grew in the once barren desert. Occasionally, he could see herds of beasts running across the land, pursued by powerful ferocious beasts. At regular intervals, manors rose from the ground, planning out neat fields in the freely growing natural environment, planting orderly rows of various crops and fruit trees.

However, the further north he went, the sparser these manors became, and patches of mottled colors appeared on the land. This was proof that the once barren Gobi Desert had not yet been conquered by plants, but perhaps it wouldn't be long before this exposed land would continue to disappear, becoming a paradise for plants and animals to thrive.

Finally, when the color where the northern sky met the horizon turned golden in the sunlight, Allen finally arrived within the range of his destination.

His mind swept through his thoughts, and the sand table map evolved in his mind immediately marked Allen's location and the place he was about to go to clearly. After a simple adjustment of direction, Allen once again flew to a certain place in the distance.

Since establishing a stronghold in the Sunken Serpent Valley, Allen's Green Wild Guardian's domain power had already radiated to most of the Tagan Desert. Except for the border with the Elf Kingdom, which could not appear in the sand table evolved in his mind, the ever-changing terrain of the desert would accurately appear in the sand table manifested by Allen's domain power.

Soon, exquisite and tall obsidian pillars began to appear among the sand dunes beneath his feet, sparsely standing in the vast desert, extending and radiating for hundreds of miles.

Seeming to sense the arrival of Allen's aura, more than a dozen powerful auras suddenly rose from the distant land and quickly approached Allen's location. Before long, black dots appeared in the sky. As the two sides approached each other, the black dots expanded into figures. The leaders were Cole and Albard, two heavyweight existences of the Green Wild Tribe.

"Teacher."

"Chieftain."

"Lord!!"

Facing the familiar faces respectfully saluting him, Allen smiled slightly and said to the group of powerhouses in a peaceful tone: "Everyone has worked hard."

"These are all things we should do, it's not hard work!!"

Allen would naturally not be so polite to Cole and Albard, who were members of his own tribe, but the dozen or so legendary powerhouses behind them were the most powerful group of people in the Northern Territory today.

During the years that Allen acted as a hands-off manager, the Thorns Ring organization also expanded in an orderly manner. Even though the conditions for joining the organization were becoming more and more demanding, it still pushed the territory controlled by the entire Northern Territory southward by more than a thousand miles, with 2 more Mansa Alliance member tribes and 3 medium-sized tribes with considerable scale joining.

The dozen or so legendary powerhouses in front of him were representatives of the member tribes of the Thorns Ring, and they came specifically for something that would benefit the entire Thorns Ring, which was to move the maze demiplane, which was originally anchored in the Misty Forest plane, to the southern region of the Tagan Desert, and set up a magic lock device to protect the plane passage.

In fact, there were not many things that the tribes could send to Allen's attention that required him to make the final decision, and even fewer things that could require the hobgoblin saint to personally participate in.

For this matter, the Thorns Ring group, led by the Green Wild Tribe, spent a full 20 years, as well as a huge amount of manpower and material resources to transform the desert and build various magical buildings. The huge project was finally basically completed recently.

As the saying goes, many hands make light work. Rebuilding Green Lake City according to the scale of the human royal city took the Green Wild Tribe a full 50 years to barely complete the construction of the main building, and the subsequent completion took another 20 to 30 years. However, anchoring the plane passage, which was far larger in scale and complexity than Green Lake City, only took less than 25 years.

The greatest credit naturally goes to the Green Wild Tribe, but if we really want to calculate the total amount of contribution, the power contributed by the other tribes of the Thorns Ring far exceeded that of the Green Wild Tribe, accounting for almost 3/4 of the total contribution. This saved a huge amount of resources for the Green Wild Tribe.

Otherwise, according to the large scale of the Green Wild Tribe, even if they suspended other projects and invested all their resources into this matter, it would take at least a hundred years to truly complete the anchoring of the demiplane in the Tagan Desert and open the plane passage.

Of course, these were not all free. The price Allen paid was to share the demiplane with the members of the Thorns Ring team, allowing their respective tribes to send a certain number of elites into it to train and collect resources during the specified opening time.

If it were the leader of other forces in the wilderness, they would never share such precious resources with others. However, Allen's mind and spirit were beyond comparison. When the members of the Thorns Ring learned that Allen had obtained the control core of the maze demiplane, Allen agreed to their request without too much difficulty when they asked Allen to share it.

By agreeing to the requests of the members of the Thorns Ring, these tribes that shared the benefits naturally had to bear the corresponding price, which was to provide manpower and material support to help the Green Wild Tribe set up permanent magic locks for anchoring and opening the demiplane passage nodes.

At the same time, the maintenance of the magic locks in the future, the resource maintenance of the maze demiplane, and other matters would be shared by everyone, rather than the responsibility of the Green Wild Tribe alone.

What Allen, or rather the Green Wild Tribe, obtained was a more integrated and centralized power of the entire Northern Territory race, which was slowly evolving towards the direction of centralized power of the four major civilizations.

As the old leaders of the member tribes of the Thorns Ring team passed away one after another, the new heirs had to succumb to the various requirements of the Green Wild Tribe in order to win Allen's recognition and support in the internal struggles of the tribes, and gradually gave up many seemingly trivial powers of the tribes, which had already allowed the Thorns Ring Council to control the military, taxes, and other powers.

Now that they had the maze demiplane to cultivate talents and collect unique materials, Allen simply nodded and allowed the elites of the various tribes to enter it to explore and train. The large and small families within them, which were more or less related to the Green Wild Tribe, would inevitably continue to move closer to the Green Wild Tribe for these benefits.

As long as they controlled and influenced enough of the large and small families within these tribes, then the Green Wild Tribe could not only control the power system within the tribes, but also directly appoint the future heirs of the tribes, which was the same as directly controlling and merging these tribes.

Just like the current Snow Mages and Raven Claw tribes, the power of tribal rule has actually been basically hollowed out by the Green Wild Tribe, becoming loyal hounds that the Green Wild Tribe points wherever they want.

Even the tribes of the Dark Elves of Korima, who were as conservative as Kelima, have always been alert and tried to control the power in their hands from leaking out, but they can't stand Allen's superb methods of starting with the bottom-level Dark Elves. More and more Dark Elves have walked out of Kelima Town and joined the adventurers and armies of the Northern Territory. Even more Dark Elves have married foreigners and formed partners, giving birth to mixed-bloodlines.

The Dark Elves lived too miserably in the underground world. They had to be on high alert all year round, guarding against being detected by the Drow as followers of the Gloom Maiden, or preventing the murderous intentions and dangers of their companions turning against them at any time during underground exploration. Back then, they came to the surface world from the underground world after all kinds of hardships, just to seek a wonderful and stable life for themselves and their descendants, didn't they?

Now that they have finally arrived on the surface and gradually adapted to the social life and environment of the surface, how can they be willing to be trapped in a small town!!

Allen took advantage of their yearning for a better life and created an environment for them that was completely different from the treacherous and intrigue environment of the underground, which naturally made it impossible for the Kelima Elf high-level officials to restrain these Dark Elves who were in the dark and longed for a better life like they did in the underground.