Green Monster Epic

The goblin who can memorize the rules of the Green Field Tribe must either be from the Green Field Tribe or related to it. Hearing Allen's question, Arnold, the dwarf goblin guard captain, immediately had a bad feeling. If he accidentally killed a member of another family in the tribe, it might cause trouble!

"If you want to take off my mask, you can come in and get it yourself."

Allen sneered, his eyes like knives shooting at the dwarf goblin in front of him.

"Come on, go in and take off his mask!"

"Yes!"

Creak!

The iron door of the half-room where Allen was located was opened from the outside, and two gnolls rushed in with fierce eyes, ready to get rough with Allen.

Allen waved his hand and slapped them. The two gnolls came in vertically but rolled out horizontally.

"You don't even have this much courage, what are you doing as a guard captain!"

"I might as well go to you."

After slapping the people, Allen turned around and walked to the arm-thick fine iron fence, grabbing one adjacent iron bar with each hand, and shaking outwards between his arms. The huge fine iron bars made a creaking sound, bending to both sides, and soon pulled out a gap wide enough for Allen to pass sideways.

"You!"

"Come on! Someone is escaping!"

A look of fear flashed in Arnold's eyes, but now that he was on the territory of the Green Field Tribe, as a son of the Green Field Tribe, he couldn't lose the tribe's prestige. So, while running towards the door beside him, he opened the door and shouted loudly, while drawing out the two single-handed long swords from his waist, and aimed them warily at Allen.

"Even if you are a member of the city lord's or commander's family today, I will never let you go!"

Outside the door, the security bureau warriors who heard the order rushed towards the room. Allen flashed and appeared directly in front of Arnold.

Arnold was able to reach the position of guard captain, so he must have some ability. With his hands flying left and right, a flickering sword curtain appeared in front of Allen.

However, Arnold obviously underestimated Allen's skill. Allen's right hand directly plunged into the sword curtain. The clanging sword blades seemed to be砍ing on a solid fine iron rod, and he was unable to leave any injuries on the bear goblin's arm in front of him.

On the contrary, Arnold himself was choked by Allen's sudden blow. Allen's bear paw just gently squeezed his neck, and Arnold felt as if his entire neck was about to be broken, and his head was dizzy. But his hands and feet still did not forget to stab and kick towards Allen's vitals.

Allen put his left hand on the front of Arnold's right hand, and with a click, Arnold's forearm twisted unnaturally. And the long sword in his left hand stabbed on Allen's face, but it was like hitting a defeated leather, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stab in. Then it was slapped away by Allen's light pat, and the long sword flew straight out, deeply扎ing into the thick iron wall.

As for Arnold's two short legs in his lower abdomen, Allen's outstretched arm just froze in mid-air. Arnold's kicking action only added a few shoe prints to Allen's body.

"Release Guard Captain Arnold!"

"You're courting death!"

Taking a step slower, the warriors of the three races who were squeezed in the door and unable to advance or retreat were now somewhat apprehensive, and also a little at a loss. They could only make stern threats and roar at Allen from a distance.

Allen shook his head. He didn't expect the skills and reactions of these warriors of the joint security bureau to be so lax. It seemed that they were used to being idle on weekdays. Where was the vigilance and decisiveness they had when they were weak?

Bang!

The iron door was directly closed by Allen from the inside, and with a force, he twisted the door lock, temporarily blocking the iron door. And the warriors of the three races who涌ed in from the other side of the fence were confronting Allen across the fence.

Allen, who was提溜ing Arnold, threw Arnold to the corner at will. Arnold fell heavily on the ground. Almost dying, he was now greedily breathing in the fresh air and coughing constantly.

"Let the person in charge of your security bureau come to see me."

Allen stepped over the curved fence and crashed head-on into the weapons that four or five warriors on the opposite side were劈ing down and刺ing out. He casually set off a gust of wind,拍ing the weapons and their owners upside down.

With another casual push, the warriors in the room were directly swept out of the room by Allen with irresistible force.

Creak!

Another door was closed by Allen just like that, but this time Allen didn't plan to destroy the door, but left it for the security bureau负责人 who was about to come to see him.

The room became empty, and there was some strange silence. Outside the room, there were countless footsteps and the sound of weapons colliding, but the strength Allen had just shown was a bit amazing, so the warriors outside the room very wisely did not push the door in to disturb Allen.

"Okay, now it's just the two of us, let's have a good chat."

"I'll ask a question, you answer a question. If you answer wrong, or deceive me, I'll crush one of your fingers, or toes."

Allen didn't mind the trouble, he crossed the fence again, squatted down and looked at the dwarf goblin captive on the ground who was gradually regaining his composure, still stubbornly staring at him, holding the single-handed sword that fell from his right hand in his left hand.

"You're dead! Our patriarch will never let you go!"

Arnold's belief in his heart was still firm. His worship of his tribe's leader made him not give up resisting even though he knew he was no match for Allen.

Allen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect this dwarf goblin to have a good will, but it was a pity that he went astray and did things that made him disgusted. His end will definitely not be too good.

"Is that so?"

Allen smiled slightly, put his right hand on the bronze mask, and his true face finally appeared in front of Arnold.

"...Ah! Clan..."

Seeing Allen's true face, Arnold was slightly stunned at first, feeling that the bear goblin's face was a bit familiar. After thinking about it carefully for a long time, he suddenly overlapped the bear face with the patriarch's face.

Arnold, who was greatly shocked, was full of panic and fear in his eyes and face. Just as he was about to call out Allen's identity, Allen's cold eyes penetrated the other party's mind, and boundless anger suddenly stimulated Arnold's entire brain to a blank.

I don't know how long it had passed, but in Arnold's view at this time, time was so long and煎熬. In a short period of time, his entire body was soaked in sweat, and a faint smell of骚味 permeated from his lower abdomen.

"I ask you, what exactly is going on with the group of goblin children under the one-eyed earth goblin?"

Allen finally began to interrogate, staring at the dwarf goblin who had almost become a walking corpse.

"That was Aviva, the orphanage director of Muer Fortress, who sold them to One-Eye, fifty silver coins a child."

Arnold no longer concealed it. Since the patriarch had noticed this problem, he would definitely not be able to escape.

"What about you? What is your relationship with him?"

"We act as a protector for One-Eye. When the civil affairs department investigates orphans or outsiders, we notify them in advance so they can hide. If One-Eye and his gang fail in a theft or robbery, our patrol members from the security bureau will arrive in time, pretending to arrest them, and then take them to a deserted place to release them secretly."

"Then, One-Eye gives our security bureau a certain amount of tribute every month. As a guard captain, I can get about fifty to eighty silver coins a month."

"Besides you, who else in the Southern City Security Bureau receives tribute from him? Are there any other guys like One-Eye who give you tribute?"

"What I know is that almost half of the squad leaders and above in the Security Bureau receive these tributes. Only some clerical supervisors without real power don't get such benefits, but they have their own ways to make money."

"Besides One-Eye, all the gangs in the entire Southern City pay us tribute, otherwise our Security Bureau would definitely send people to crack down on them…"

It was simply appalling. The more Allen interrogated, the more he couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart, and intense flames flickered in his eyes.

How many years had passed since they had a stable and happy life? The grassroots of the Green Field Tribe had already been corroded to such an extent. Allen even prided himself on managing and building the tribe with such vitality.

And this was just the level that a mere security bureau could reach. Allen didn't even dare to imagine how big the problems would be if he investigated the entire tribe and involved higher-level leaders and supervisors.

Knock, knock, knock!

"Warrior inside, I am Timothy, the Deputy Director of the Southern City Security Bureau. I heard you wanted to talk to the person in charge of our Security Bureau?"

Outside the door, someone heavily knocked on the thick iron door, and then a majestic voice transmitted through the iron wall.

"Come in,"

Allen replied coldly.

"Okay, I…"

A tall, middle-aged ogre with a stern expression opened the door and was about to step into the room. When his eyes swept over Allen, he froze in place.

"… Chieftain Allen, what, what are you doing?"

As a high-level member of the Security Bureau, Timothy was not as ignorant as Arnold the gnome, who needed to think hard to recognize Chieftain Allen. He recognized Allen at a glance through the bars, and then asked Allen with a wry smile and a tone of fear and trepidation.

"I just wanted to see the good deeds you've been doing!!"

He had already gotten the key information he needed from Arnold's mouth. Although there were definitely more important details from higher-ups like Timothy, Allen only needed the information from Arnold to make an important decision at this moment.

Bang!!

Allen directly blasted the door of his half of the room out with one punch. A warrior who couldn't dodge in time was directly smashed into a pulp by the flying iron door. At the same time, the thick outer wall of the security bureau was also blasted with a huge gap by the iron door that didn't lose its momentum.

Boom!!!!

Many people didn't know what had happened. They only saw a huge hole suddenly explode in the three-story building of the Security Bureau. From the outside, they could vaguely see the room inside and the flickering figures.

Countless broken bricks and stones fell from the sky. Many people on the first floor outside covered their heads and scurried away, while others drew their weapons and rushed into the building.

"All warriors of the Green Field Tribe, listen to me, from now on, seal off the Southern City Security Bureau."

"Anyone who dares to enter or leave the Southern City Security Bureau will be killed!!"

At some point, Allen's figure had already appeared in the sky outside the Security Bureau. The hobgoblin leader, not concealing his face or identity, his magnificent voice echoed in the sky above the surrounding streets of the Security Bureau.

"Yes!!!!!"

Although Allen hadn't shown his power in front of the Green Field tribesmen for a long time, nor had he personally issued any orders, when he appeared in front of the tribesmen without any identity or power, his order immediately attracted countless high-pitched and excited shouts from inside and outside the Security Bureau.

As the chieftain of a tribe, and also the tall and admired figure in the hearts of the Green Field tribesmen, even if Allen seemed to have been indifferent to the world for many years, when he really appeared in front of the tribesmen, a single word could make the tribe's brave warriors follow him. This was Allen's lofty status in the hearts of his tribesmen.

"Don't panic, everyone else. My Green Field Tribe is dealing with some internal affairs, which has nothing to do with you outsiders!!"

On the street, the commotion caused by Allen almost caused chaos, but with Allen's heavy voice soothing, the riot quickly subsided. However, the sounds of singing and dancing in the Southern City became weaker, and countless eyes began to secretly peek at the Southern City Security Bureau in the dark.

"Teacher!!"

Soon, Kerr, sensing Allen's aura, descended from the sky and landed beside Allen, frowning slightly and glancing at the Security Bureau surrounded by people, then withdrawing her gaze and casting an inquiring look at Allen.

"Go to Nasir Fortress now and invite Chieftain Maggot Eye and Chieftain Tim to our fortress to meet me, or let them send a representative who can make the decisions."

Allen nodded slightly, without explaining, and directly assigned the task to Kerr.

When cleaning up the corruption of the Joint Security Bureau, Allen still had a concern, which was to inform the ogres and gnolls to the north in advance. This was not because Allen was afraid of the two tribes, but because of his respect for the other two tribes, not wanting to cause friction between the other two tribes because of these matters.

"Okay."

Kerr swooshed into the sky and quickly disappeared into the dark space of the One-Line Sky Canyon.

"You, what's your name?"

After Kerr left, Allen swept around on the ground, and from a group of hobgoblin warriors who were standing tall, chest out, and eyes straight ahead, surrounding the entire Southern City Security Bureau, he chose a clever-looking Sword Dancer hobgoblin and asked.

"Reporting to the Chieftain, my name is Bert Mannan!!"

The hobgoblin who was pointed at was greatly honored, excitedly raising his head and responding loudly.

"Okay, now take my seal and go to the cavalry brigade outside the city and let their entire brigade enter the city!!"

The city's city guards, because of the actions of the hobgoblin guard captain Esiah, made Allen think they were untrustworthy. Perhaps only the thousand-man cavalry team stationed outside the city for training and patrols had not been completely corrupted.

Therefore, Allen simply decided to summon the cavalry brigade into the city. Although such an action would definitely bring some impact to the city's commercial activities, Allen would never allow such hidden dangers to continue to breed in the tribe in the face of the tribe's cornerstone issues.

"Yes!!"

Catching a magic seal thrown by Allen, the hobgoblin named Bert started running towards the south gate at his fastest speed.