Green Monster Epic

“Congratulations, everyone. This time, we have all worked together with one heart and one mind to create a glorious and incredible victory.”

The afterglow of the war still lingered, and the putrid smell above Nasir Fortress would persist for a long time, but almost all the leaders of the Thorns Ring organization were present.

Even the ogre leader, Nicol, who was previously far away in the Centaur Grasslands, had returned to the Northern Territory along with the first batch of reinforcements, supplies, and personnel.

It was rare for Allen to preside over an internal meeting of the Thorns Ring organization, and at the same time, he invited another force to join the Thorns Ring.

“Of course, before that, we must welcome Matron Penile of the Hochia Federation as a representative to participate in the meeting of my Thorns Ring for the first time.”

“Today, we will vote on their joining the Thorns Ring, and my Green Field Tribe will be the inviting party to lead them in.”

“If you have any questions, you can raise them at the meeting now.”

Through this cooperation, the Drow have finally gained the recognition of the various tribes in the Northern Territory. At the same time, this is also a preparation made in advance by the Northern Territory in order to deal with the possible revenge of the elves.

Only after truly witnessing the power of the elves will the tribal members of the Northern Territory recognize a fact: no tribe in the Northern Territory now has the ability to independently face the invasion of the powerful Elven Kingdom.

Only by uniting the Hochia Federation can they create a victory like today and drive the invading elves out of their territory.

“What I want to know is, what is Matron Penile's attitude towards us?”

The solemn voice of Ted, the Dark Elf guardian of Corima, sounded. As a branch separated from the Drow, the Dark Elves had to consider the other party's attitude and threat to themselves after joining.

Although they may be very unwilling to let the Drow be in the same camp and force as themselves, the cruel reality is in front of them. Unless they are willing to give up everything in Corima Town and move to an unknown place again, they can only hold their noses and live with them.

“He he he!”

Matron Penile still did not change her amorous feelings, covering her mouth and chuckling: “If we really wanted to deal with you, how could you possibly live safely in Corima Town?”

“A mere Catoer Mountain Range is just an obstacle. Do you think they can stop our steps?”

“Don't forget, the Underdark Maiden you believe in and follow is also a direct descendant of the Mother Goddess. If the Mother Goddess really has malice towards Her bloodline, with the Mother Goddess's means and ability, Lady Eilistraee would have already fallen.”

“As for your existence, it is also the result of the Mother Goddess's indulgence. If you are really to be wiped out, Lady Eilistraee will also fall from the throne to the mortal world.”

Now that everyone has become grasshoppers on the same rope, Penile no longer hides some secrets, and directly reveals them in front of Ted.

“What we care about is just not wanting the power of you Underdark believers to be too great, so as to pose a threat to our rule, and at the same time limit the power of Lady Eilistraee.”

“Moreover, watching you secretly develop and grow, provoking suspicion and fighting among your internal members, don't you think this is a very interesting and time-consuming thing?”

“Most importantly, betrayal and suspicion, blood and destruction, these elements are all the scenes that the Mother Goddess likes the most!”

“You deserve to die!!!”

Penile's understatement, when it reached the ears of the Dark Elf Ted, was so harsh and heart-wrenching. The Dark Elf guardian, who considered himself to have a deep city, couldn't help but stand up on the spot, glaring at this demigod matron who had been smiling all the time with hatred.

Knock knock!!

“Alright!!”

Allen's increasingly condensed aura suddenly rose, and a gaze directly looked at the Dark Elf Ted. The other party suddenly felt as if a ten-thousand-foot-high mountain was sinking into his sea of consciousness, making him almost unable to breathe.

The light of hatred was crushed under this powerful pressure. Ted, who did not feel any killing intent, reluctantly sat down again.

“Matron Penile, can these few words be understood in this way?”

“From now on, can you Drow and Dark Elves coexist peacefully in the Northern Territory, right?”

“I, on behalf of the Hochia Federation, guarantee in front of the tribal leaders that the members of my Drow will never take the initiative to attack Ted and his branch of the Drow at the official level.”

“However, we can only try our best to restrain private vendettas, and cannot make promises.”

Matron Penile and the others had long wanted to reconcile with the Northern Territory. Now that they finally had the opportunity, they would naturally not let it go. Not to mention just letting go of a mere rebellious branch with a scale of tens of thousands of people, they would be willing to give up a part of the occupied territory.

“Dark Elf! Please pay attention to your title!!”

Ted issued a heavy voice, reminding Penile.

“I believe you can abide by your promises!!”

“However, I still need to remind everyone!”

“If organizational members discover that someone is privately betraying the interests of the organization or plotting to harm organizational members, then they will also be subject to punishment from the organization!!”

The Thorns Ring has been established for a not short period of time, and the corresponding rules and regulations have gradually been improved. Compared with the loose system of the Mansha Alliance, Allen, as the initiator since the establishment of the Thorns Ring, has detailed plans for this.

Through the transfer of a certain percentage of income from the two fortresses, as well as the development of the Catoer Mountain Range and other interests as a basis, Allen spent a long time uniting everyone, and then gradually formulated and promoted clauses that conformed to the overall interests of the Northern Territory, so that everyone gradually accepted and became accustomed to it.

“Understood!”

A group of leaders nodded one after another. Even the Lizardmen chieftains Sfenchi and Fendi, who had always been somewhat disloyal, now gradually had more recognition of the Thorns Ring.

“Okay, does anyone have any other questions?”

“If not, then now we will vote on the matter of the Hochia Federation joining the Thorns Ring. Those who agree, please raise your hands!”

As Allen's voice fell, a total of eight members, including the host Allen, raised their hands one after another. In the end, only Ted, who was still hesitant, struggled and hesitated for two minutes before slowly raising his hand.

“Unanimously passed!”

“I announce that from today onwards, the Thorns Ring organization welcomes its ninth official member!!”

Allen also had some contradictions in his heart. Matron Penile showed extremely strong calculation skills in the incident against the elves, especially her understanding of people's hearts, which made Allen very admired and somewhat wary.

Bringing them into the Thorns Ring organization, who can guarantee that they will not secretly collude with other members of the organization in the future, and in the end, they will take over the nest and squeeze themselves down, and they will lead the Thorns Ring.

This is not impossible, and even a highly probable situation in the long years to come, and Allen, who has always seen far ahead, is also somewhat hesitant because he sees the risks involved.

However, the current reality forced Allen to unite with the drow in order to better coordinate and communicate, so as to deal with future elven attacks and support the war in the dwarven kingdom.

When Penny Lay took the initiative to propose joining the Thorns Ring, Allen didn't have a good excuse to refuse, and in the end, he could only mutter that he would promote their joining as the inviter.

"Thank you for your recognition of us. As a token of gratitude, our federation has decided to send a set of Knight profession inheritance crystals to Green Lake Knight Academy to help you cultivate more outstanding talents!"

Matriarch Penny Lay was also very sensible. After confirming that her side had officially joined the Thorns Ring, she immediately stood up with joy and took out a box of ten ordinary inheritance crystals, handing them to Allen in front of everyone.

"This gift is very appropriate!"

A gleam flashed in Allen's eyes, and he unceremoniously took the crystal box containing the crystals, holding it in his hand to examine it.

"In the future, if you need it, you can send outstanding talents to enroll. We warmly welcome you!"

This gift was very appropriate. Although it was only given to the Green Field Clan, the academy in Green Lake Town has always been open to the tribes of the Northern Territory. As long as everyone can pay enough tuition, they can learn the knowledge and inheritance they deserve.

This has become a well-known fact to many tribes around the Northern Territory, and it is precisely because Green Lake Town has introduced such a tolerant policy that the number of aliens coming and going in Green Lake Town has increased in recent years.

Everyone doesn't have to worry that Green Lake Town will cherish this inheritance after obtaining it. As long as you want to learn and come into contact with this inheritance, you will have the opportunity to obtain it.

The Knight Academy of the Green Field Tribe itself does lack Knight inheritance. One reason is the awkward position of the Knight profession in the wilderness, and the other is that powerful civilizations and forces always set high thresholds for this type of strategic inheritance in order to seek more benefits.

This war with the elven army finally opened the eyes of the various tribes in the Northern Territory. The Thorns Legion, which everyone had high hopes for, performed so poorly on the battlefield that many strong men and officers accompanying the army were very dissatisfied.

Everyone finally began to understand that real war does not only rely on the advantage in numbers to win. It relies more on the combination of professional military talents, reasonable military formations, equipment, and other factors. The mysteries contained in it are not as simple as cultivating a few knights.

The leaders of the various tribes are secretly beginning to attach importance to the training of military talents. Now, the Drow Matriarch is giving such a gift in the nick of time, which not only makes Allen secretly happy, but also makes the other tribal leaders feel very happy.

However, Penny Lay handed the inheritance to Allen, not only because Allen himself was fair in his dealings, but also because the Drow Matriarch was subtly expressing her feelings to Allen: their Drow have no objection to the Green Field Tribe's leading position in the Thorns Ring.

When Allen took the inheritance box, he received feedback from the divine consciousness, which informed him of the meaning of Matriarch Penny Lay's gift. Immediately, he returned Penny Lay a grateful look, indicating that he appreciated the other party's kindness.

"Then, next, it's time to distribute the spoils seized in this great battle!"

"Based on the performance and contributions on the battlefield this time, I believe that the Snow Mite and Raven Claw tribes should receive more compensation!"

"The specific calculation method of compensation will be formulated by the accounting team sent by our three-tribe court council based on factors such as the number of casualties and the number of enemies killed."

"The specific standard plan is on the account books in front of you. You can read them carefully. If you have any questions, you can ask them on the spot, and we will send professionals to answer them."

With Allen as the backbone, the distribution of benefits, which would most likely cause complaints and disputes among other forces, seemed relatively peaceful within the Thorns Ring.

Even if some members occasionally feel that certain distribution methods are unfair and raise objections, they will be discussed in a controlled manner in the meeting in a timely manner. If a result cannot be reached after discussion, Allen will give his opinion with the authority of the moderator and vote on it.

The progress was very smooth. The huge harvest of spoils was distributed under Allen's auspices, and almost no tribe expressed dissatisfaction. Even the Snow Mite and Raven Claw tribes, which suffered the greatest losses, barely agreed to their compensation plan.

Matriarch Penny Lay, who participated in the distribution of spoils for the first time, originally planned to make concessions in the distribution of spoils and suffer some small losses, but she did not expect that Allen and other tribal leaders did not intend to deduct their gains, but instead obtained the bulk of the spoils according to the Drow's contribution on the battlefield.

Penny Lay didn't believe that these leaders were really noble and selfless. Their current performance was at least completely different from when they were interacting with the Mansha Alliance.

The fact that all the major tribes have changed their style can only be the influence of the demigod pillar in the Northern Territory, which also made Matriarch Penny Lay once again look at the hobgoblin in front of her with new eyes.

"...With the distribution of spoils completed, let's move on to the next agenda!"

"Regarding the replenishment of soldiers in the Thorns Legion!"

"This time, we were very lucky to have Matriarch Penny Lay and the brave Drow warriors contribute to completing two, oh no, it should be three beautiful wars."

"But the losses of our Thorns Legion are also not small!"

"Including the original 30,000 regular garrison troops, of the 130,000 soldiers recruited to form the Thorns Legion this time, less than 70,000 soldiers still maintain complete combat effectiveness after the war!"

"Although the war has temporarily come to an end, the threat of the elves is still there, so I believe that the Thorns Legion cannot be disbanded at present, and it is also necessary to expand the recruitment again."

"Lord Allen, the population size of my Corlima Town has always been small, and the reproduction of our people is also very difficult. We have already sent 5,000 elites to join the Allied Forces, and I am afraid that we will have no spare capacity to send new warriors."

Tide's expression changed drastically. Before Allen could finish speaking, he preemptively stated the predicament of his tribe.

"But your dark elf branch also suffered few losses in this war! Therefore, the number of warriors recruited in the next batch will also be reduced proportionally."

Allen's expression remained the same, and he explained in a deep voice: "The Northern Territory is our Northern Territory, and the sacrifices should be made together by all of us, right?"

"Speaking of losses, our Green Field, Snow Mite, and Raven Claw tribes have the most, but have you seen us complaining?"

"Your Excellency, didn't the Alliance send reinforcements? We..."

It was another round of discussions, which took place in the castle that had not been much affected by the war. It was not until two days later that everyone barely reached a preliminary consensus. There was still much to discuss in order to advance the various matters.