Green Monster Epic

Chapter 370: A New Order

“Those shameless humans, after we, the Wildlands Alliance, helped them annihilate the largest demon army, turned their guns around and directly assembled a large army to invade the Centaur Plains.”

“This time, they have mobilized a force of over 500,000, including the main elite forces of various kingdoms, and more than 30 legendary-level powerhouses; while our Wildlands Alliance suffered heavy losses of elite troops while annihilating the demon army, and the final number gathered at the border of the plains was only 200,000.”

“When we went south to destroy the Gates of Hell, 17 legendary-level powerhouses of the Wildlands Alliance, and 10 legendary figures from the Temple of Nature, suffered more than half of their casualties in the battle with the demon legendary commander. Moreover, the aftermath of Lord Sylvanas' self-destruction caused several others to disappear, either severely injured and recuperating somewhere, or perhaps having met with misfortune.”

“Adding to the dozens of Wildlands powerhouses who died during the previous Demon Rebellion, the Mansa Wildlands is now at its weakest. The humans have seized a good opportunity!!”

Oscar himself did not expect that after helping Homier settle down in Green Lake Village this time, and then returning to Mansa City, he would hear such heavy news, which really gave him a new understanding of the ruthlessness and shamelessness of the human kingdoms.

Putting aside everything else, just the fact that Lord Sylvanas led hundreds of thousands of Wildlands Alliance troops south to help humans destroy the Gates of Hell and defeat the main force of the demon army, these human rulers have no qualification or reason to dare to send troops to attack the Wildlands at this time.

However, the human kingdoms just did so. Not only was it a joint action by the human kingdoms, but the several great temples behind the human kingdoms also expressed their support, sending their knight orders as lubricants to connect the human alliance.

“Therefore, the Mansa Alliance must also quickly mobilize a large number of people to go south this time. We must give the humans a painful lesson!!”

The biggest suspect behind the fall of Lord Sylvanas was initially identified as humans. Apart from humans themselves, everyone really couldn't imagine why the Spring Goddess would voluntarily abandon her divine kingdom and use a mutually destructive method to cut off Lord Sylvanas' last retreat!!

It's just that everyone only has guesses about many things, but can't produce any substantial evidence. Even if everyone collects evidence in the future, the natural deities and the Wildlands have no good way to target and retaliate against this group of despicable human deities.

“What you said, what does it have to do with me and my tribe? Our tribe is just registered in Mansa City, and I don’t think we have any obligation to do anything for Mansa City.”

Allen's expression was indifferent. When it came to the interests of himself and his tribe, he would never be as dedicated as the priests and paladins of the Temple of Nature.

“Allen, this is a major event concerning the life and death of the entire Wildlands. As a member of the Wildlands, you and I have an obligation to fight for the Wildlands!!”

Allen's refusal did not surprise Oscar. This was the style of the Wildlands natives, but he still painstakingly persuaded Allen. After all, what the Wildlands front line lacks most now is legendary-level powerhouses.

Under Lord Sylvanas' tough attitude before, the Temple of Nature led hundreds of thousands of Wildlands Alliance soldiers south. Although they finally completed the destruction of the Gates of Hell of the demon army, it also caused heavy losses to the main force of the Wildlands Alliance. In the end, what they got in return was the humans' betrayal of kindness.

These decisions that harmed the interests of the Wildlands have shaken the prestige of the Temple of Nature among the Wildlands tribes to some extent.

Coupled with the selfish nature of human beings, too many legendary powerhouses have been lost in the past few years, making the members of the alliance tribes more concerned about sending their only legendary powerhouses to the front line, and they have used various reasons to shirk their responsibilities, not wanting the legendary figures in their tribes to risk going to the front line again.

It cannot be blamed on the short-sightedness of the Wildlands tribes. It can only be said that the living environment of the Wildlands is too difficult, and the foundation of inheritance is too shallow. The difficulty of cultivating and discovering a legendary figure is too great. With a legendary figure sitting in the tribe, at least the tribe can grow and develop internally without worry for hundreds of years, but if there is no legendary figure, no one can guarantee that the tribe will be annexed by an opponent who covets them.

“This time, Mansa City is conscripting tribes to go south to resist the human invasion, including both formal and non-formal members of the Mansa Alliance: tribes without legendary powerhouses need to send 10% of their tribe's population as warriors, while those with legendary-level powerhouses will double that.”

“Of course, if the tribe's legendary-level powerhouse is willing to go into battle, one legendary figure's participation in the battle can reduce the tribe's quota of 5,000 expeditionary warriors.”

“That is to say, your tribe either sends 400 warriors south, or you go south to fight alone. The road is in front of you, and you can choose.”

“What if I don’t choose either path?”

Allen's expression became slightly condensed, and his eyes gradually turned icy cold.

Back then, for a letter of recommendation for a non-formal member, Allen and Coer stayed on the grassland for two years, and he even risked his life to cross the demon defense zone to send supplies and intelligence to the Spring Country. Later, because of the previous letter of recommendation, he became a vassal tribe of the Snowmi tribe, and sent 50 tribal warriors to go south on an expedition. Even now, he still doesn't know the whereabouts and situation of Damaro and the others.

Now it's good, the tribesmen who went on the expedition before have not yet returned, and he has to let his tribe allocate warriors, or he himself personally goes into battle south, which is not as carefree and comfortable as when the tribe lived in a remote corner before!!

Perhaps, he shouldn't have brought the tribe into the sight of the Wildlands masses in the first place, and there wouldn't be such sacrifices today.

“If you don’t obey the arrangements of Mansa City, Mansa City won’t do anything to your tribe in the short term, but after the crisis in the Centaur Plains in the south is resolved, I’m afraid you will have to face the anger of more than a hundred powerful tribes in Mansa.”

“The authority of Mansa City cannot be challenged. This is the interest of the 113 member tribes of Mansa City, so they cannot allow tribes that do not obey orders to exist. Don’t look at the critical situation on the Centaur Plains, but if the Wildlands tribes are united, it is basically impossible for the human army to defeat the Wildlands Alliance. The long and narrow geographical environment of the Wildlands is destined to make the human army’s logistics supply difficult.”

“From a friend’s point of view, I also hope that you can accept Mansa City’s dispatch and go to the Centaur Plains to fight.”

“I also think that it is indeed inappropriate for you to defy the orders of the Mansa Alliance and do nothing.”

Oscar and Homier both spoke out to persuade Allen, both for his sake and for the sake of the Wildlands.

Moreover, Oscar also came prepared. Having been in contact with Allen for a long time, and with their close relationship, Oscar also hoped to take this opportunity to bring Allen closer to the Oak Church.

“This time, I took the initiative to take on the job of informing your tribe, and I have actually carefully reflected your tribe’s situation to Mansa City, so they also made a promise that if you go to battle as a legendary figure, then Mansa City will compensate you with 5,000 merit points, and the merit points will be settled together after the war on the Centaur Plains is over.”

“After all, the total number of your tribe is less than 5,000. If you go to battle, your contribution to the alliance will be considerable, and it is worth compensating you with these merit points.”

“At the same time as Mansa City issued the conscription order this time, it also took out the reserves accumulated in the city for countless years, among which there are many legendary expertise crystals that you currently lack the most.”

“At that time, with your ability and the merit points compensated to you by the alliance, you should be able to exchange for an inheritance.”

“Moreover, I have also talked to Lord Filitz. In order to allow outstanding talents like you to play a greater role, my Oak Church can first take out a legendary inheritance of Devastating Blow and give it to you to improve your strength first. In the future, you only need to serve my church once when my church needs it to be considered as the reward for this crystal.”

“Of course, you can rest assured that the task given to you by the church will definitely not be a task that will send you to your death, and at the same time, you have three chances to refuse.”

The words and conditions given later were the trump card of the Oak Church to win over Allen. They wasted a lot of saliva on Allen with the order of the Mansa Council. Although the starting point was indeed for the good of Allen and his tribe, it also invisibly instilled in Allen the image of the Mansa Council acting domineeringly.

Later, after moving out the style of the Oak Church, giving Allen an inheritance crystal in advance to let him improve his strength, the act of giving charcoal in the snow will naturally make people feel more grateful after comparison.

While speaking, Oscar took out an inheritance crystal and handed it directly to Allen, making him stunned on the spot.

“This…”

Looking at the inheritance that was readily available in front of him, Allen's heart, which had already been somewhat shaken, shook again.

After being silent for a long time, Allen kept weighing the pros and cons in his mind, and Oscar and Homier did not say anything more to urge him to make a decision. They just quietly accompanied him. The crystal was slowly suspended in front of Allen by Oscar's small spell, within reach.

“Okay, I accept this order!!”

In the end, Allen still bowed his head to reality. As long as he didn't give up the idea of the tribe, then he actually had no other path to choose.

Who would have thought that the Wildlands, which hadn't had any major events for many years, would have so many things happening one after another just when Allen was managing the tribe to a bottleneck and had just walked out of the small place of Green Field Plain.

“You have 2 months to prepare. Just report to the Mansa City Guardhouse in two months!!”

Oscar breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. While persuading Allen, he also let Allen accept the inheritance. Although the risk was not small, Oscar believed that with Allen's strength and personality, it should not be difficult to survive on the battlefield.

“Also, you don’t have to worry about Green Lake Village. With Clay and the others from the Oak Church here, no one with no eyes will come to cause trouble for your village.”

“Hopefully!”

The iciness in Allen's eyes did not go away, but he also knew that this matter could not be blamed on Oscar and the others, so he was gradually restraining his emotions.

Before long, Oscar left the village with Hormel, leaving only Clay and about twenty other church members in the village to continue their missionary and surveillance tasks. Meanwhile, Allen seized the time to thoroughly integrate the legendary inheritance he had obtained, hoping to further enhance his strength as quickly as possible in the remaining time.

The tempering of a legendary feat is indeed much more difficult than that of an ordinary feat, and even requires the assistance of external objects. It is simply wishful thinking to expect a breakthrough in a short period of time.

Fortunately, over the years, Allen has also been steadily improving his strength, so he wouldn't become too nervous due to the urgency of time. While there was still time, Allen was also arranging the responsibilities of the various leaders in the village little by little. Without Flower Snake, a leader with sufficient ability, they could only cultivate a new candidate for village chief.

Allen directly abandoned the older generation. Da Shan was stationed at the Aoluo Mine, Pavao was reclaiming land and learning horsemanship in Torrent Bay, and Mao Luo led the warriors of the tribe south to fight, with no news returning to this day. Among the remaining people, Black Head and Gou Sheng were not capable enough to be of great use, perhaps capable of being small leaders, but still lacking the ability to be leaders.

Therefore, Allen had already placed his village chief candidates on the new generation, such as Cole and Treeborn.

Just as Allen was settling matters in the village, Irene, who had gone to Thornsburg to inquire about the situation and contact Xia'er and the others, returned to the village with Xia'er and his group, filled with frustration and anger.

"Thornsburg has been clearing out foreigners recently. All wilderness races, humans, orcs, and other forces have been forcibly driven out of the city. Our several noodle shops have also had to close down. We hired an elf clerk to look after the shops to see if we can rent them out."

"Judging by the elves' actions, they will have a major operation soon!!"

Xia'er looked ashamed. Allen entrusted the village's largest economic industry to him, but it turned out like this, which was indeed a letdown to Allen's trust.

"This matter is not your fault. You can rest in the village for a while, and treat it as a vacation for your hard work over the past few years."

Allen comforted Xia'er and pointed to Green Lake Village with its beautiful scenery, saying, "From now on, this will be your home. If you see any vacant land in the village that you like, tell Camellia, and she will arrange for someone to help you build your own house!"

After listening to Xia'er's introduction of the subsequent actions of Thornsburg, Allen felt a little regretful for agreeing to Oscar. If the elves were really going to have a major operation, then the opponents they would choose would be nothing more than two: the wilderness and the Dwarf Kingdom, and nothing else.

Before the elves took definite action, the wilderness had a 50% chance of being the target of their attack. However, with the strength of the Thunder Tribe, Ajinaga, and several northern tribes on the wilderness front, they might not be able to withstand the elves' thunderous iron hooves.

The only comforting factor about Green Field Plain, which was only about 5,000 miles away from the Elven Kingdom, was the natural barrier of the Tagan Desert. The other party would probably not consider this as the main direction of attack, but who could guarantee it!

At this time, he had to go south due to the Alliance's orders. If something big really happened, Allen was most worried that the tribesmen would defend the plain and end up in a situation where the village was destroyed and the people perished.

"Alas!!"

Times were difficult, and Allen could only sit alone in his stone castle and sigh constantly. It seemed that since Oscar came and went, his worries had never diminished.

A month and a half passed quickly. Allen had just scratched the surface of the legendary feat. After all, he himself had the feat of Heavy Strike Mastery, and Destructive Heavy Strike was an enhanced version of Heavy Strike Mastery. It was not too difficult for Allen to get started.

But just getting started had already increased Allen's heavy strike effect by more than double. When using the power generation skills of Wrathful Heavy Chop, Allen could chop out a deep sword mark about 3 meters deep and about twenty meters long on the plain with one strike.

It was hard to imagine what level his combat power would be improved to if he could add the effect of Destructive Heavy Strike to every ordinary attack like he does with Heavy Strike now.

It was a pity that he had to go to Mansa City to report next, and he didn't have more time to temper his combat skills.

"Remember, if the army of the Elven Kingdom really advances towards our Green Field Plain, then you can abandon the village and retreat south if necessary. If you don't have time to retreat south and are surrounded by the elven army, then break through to the Cato Mountains to the east."

To everyone's surprise, Allen did not hand over the position of acting village chief to Cole, but put it on the shoulders of Shi Sheng.

At the beginning of the year, Shi Sheng and Irene fell in love with each other and became a couple. Although this was not the earliest couple formed among the new generation in the village, it was the first couple among the younger generation that Allen valued and was closest to.

Originally, everyone thought that Allen would give the position of village chief to Cole. After all, it was not difficult to see from the training that Cole was very much loved by Allen. Moreover, Cole herself had been a boss since she was a child. Which of the young people in the village did not follow behind her? Her prestige was also enough to lead the younger generation in the village, and the elders would not have any major objections.

When Allen was cultivating Cole's leadership skills, he was indeed cultivating Cole as his successor, but Allen himself did not expect that he would become a legend. After being promoted to legend, not only his strength had made a qualitative leap, but also Allen could live longer.

A longer life meant that many previous arrangements needed to be changed, such as the arrangement of successors, which did not need to be so hasty. Perhaps the successor he chose now would not be able to take over the power of the village from him until he died.

At the same time, Allen did not want Cole to become like her adoptive father, who could have gone further on the path of a warrior, but was delayed in improving his own strength because of many trivial matters. Next, in addition to constantly strengthening the tribe, Allen had to plan to see if he could cultivate another legend, so that their tribe would have the opportunity to become a true member of the Mansa Alliance.

The experiences of the past few years have told Allen a cruel fact. Seemingly because of the existence of Mansa City, the wilderness tribes do not interfere with each other, but in fact, the law of the jungle is still at work. Most of the interests of the wilderness are divided up by the 113 member tribes of the Mansa Alliance, and small and medium-sized tribes like Allen's are still exploited and used by the other party.

Only when the Green Field Tribe also becomes a member of the Mansa Alliance and sits at that huge table to divide the interests can their tribe be truly rise.

Therefore, as Cole, who has a high probability of embarking on the path of legend, Allen does not want her to be distracted anymore, but wants her to continue to develop and grow on the path of a Mad Berserker, so that she will not fail her talent and ability.

Shi Sheng, this gnoll, has no other strengths, but his personality is relatively calm and he is not impulsive in doing things. With Tom, Phillip, and others offering him advice, there should be no major problems.

Shi Sheng, Treeborn, and Bush are all continuations of the tribe's bloodline. The old generation of leaders will certainly not make things difficult for Shi Sheng in this regard. After all, these young people have grown up under their watch. Wouldn't it be gossiped about by the old guys in the tribe if they made things difficult for him?

In addition, now that he has married Irene, with the hobgoblins' fondness for forming groups, Irene and Tom, the two leaders of the new generation, will definitely be the greatest pride of the entire hobgoblin race and will definitely try to invest the hobgoblin resources in these two.

"In the future, we need to invest more in farming in the village. If there is a war, food is the most important thing. Our tribe has so many people now, so it's not a bad thing to store more food, understand?"

Allen began to nag again, repeatedly instructing Shi Sheng, while Shi Sheng, the student, lowered his head and took notes seriously, without showing any impatience.

"Okay, teacher."

"Also, the people from the Oak Church outside, you have to…"

Allen's voice gradually lowered, after all, he was going to tell him something that was unfavorable to the ally of the Oak Temple, and he was still a little guilty.

But Allen didn't think that what he did was wrong. Although he accepted the other party's preaching and building a church in the village, it didn't mean that Allen would sit back and watch the other party threaten his rule. What should be curbed cannot be relaxed.

"Okay, good."

After Allen had told Shi Sheng everything he could think of, he frowned and slowly sent him away.

Whoosh!!

Allen's figure shot straight into the sky, and then overlooked the entire Green Field Plain from the high sky. Sparse clouds floated past him, and the violent gale at high altitude wrinkled his already sparse hair. On the ground, a little bit of light gradually rose, showing Allen a peaceful and tranquil rural scene in the evening.

In the distant land, it was gray and calm. There were no traces of tribes within a hundred miles, and no tribes dared to approach this vast territory, because everyone knew that the area within two hundred miles was now all the territory of a tribe called the Green Field Tribe.

After deeply imprinting the surrounding scenery in his mind, Allen looked at the village he had worked hard for for decades with nostalgia, and finally displayed his movement technique, dragging out a long phantom and rushing directly to the southern wilderness.

There is a mosquito leg next week, and I decided to take this recommendation opportunity to put some pressure on myself.

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