Green Monster Epic

“What great prestige, Lord Allen!!”

Using the divine magic carried by his own equipment, Brown promptly erected sturdy defenses for Marvin, preventing him from losing face in front of the crowd.

However, everyone present was also clear that this newly emerged envoy was not just there to defuse the situation; his eagerness for Allen and Marvin to engage in a serious battle, no matter how deeply hidden, could not escape the eyes of the surrounding wilderness representatives.

“At least we can be considered guests. Although we wouldn't dare to expect the Greenwood Tribe to treat us with enthusiasm, it shouldn't be like this now, where just a few words offending Your Excellency are enough for you to take action against these wilderness colleagues!”

“Hmph!!”

Allen coldly glanced at this very active special envoy from the Church of Nature. The other party had repeatedly jumped up and down, simply judging that the rational Allen would not easily fall out with the Church of Nature and its camp behind him, which was why he was so fearless.

“Does Court Leader Brown still know that this is my Greenwood Tribe's territory? Then how dare you be so rampant and arrogant on my land? Don't think that I can't catch those rats hiding in the dark sewers now, that I can't seize your handle.”

“Cough cough!!”

An old cough suddenly floated over, followed by an energy like a gentle breeze caressing the body spreading outwards. Davinci, who had also unleashed his domain power, spoke again: “Have you made enough noise??”

The dignified voice echoed throughout the wilderness. When the seemingly old Kobold Saint truly became angry, the dangerous aura emanating from his hunched body made even Allen, who was also a Saint, feel a bit cautious in his heart.

As for Brown and Marvin, whose strength was far inferior to his, their bodies stiffened, and their hands spontaneously gripped their staffs and hilts, ready to strike at any moment as the aura shifted.

“If you really want to fight, then make an appointment for a time and place, find a secluded spot to resolve your issues. Making trouble under the gaze of so many foreign eyes, are you afraid others won't know that my Mansa Wilderness is internally unstable?”

“And Court Leader Brown, small conflicts between members of my Mansa Alliance are common occurrences. Your Divine Eagle Clan has always liked to stay out of things, but this time you jumped out to take sides. In front of so many members of our alliance, it doesn't seem appropriate, does it?”

Davinci's speech was very skillful, reprimanding all three parties involved beneath the city walls, and concealing Allen's initiative to attack. After all, no matter how much Marvin ridiculed him, he was still one of the pillars of the alliance. With so many eyes watching and sweeping away his face, Allen was indeed somewhat in the wrong.

However, the wilderness ultimately respected strength. With Davinci's unspoken attitude, even if Marvin was dissatisfied, he wouldn't dare to offend two Saints at once. He could only glare at Allen with venomous eyes. If eyes could kill, Allen would probably have been torn to pieces by now.

Allen had also considered some things when he attacked. The wilderness had always been tough and not weak. Being too cowardly would only lead to greater losses. At this time, pushing the situation to the brink of collapse was also forcing the other three pillars to express their attitudes, which could be regarded as a subtle test by Allen.

At this time, hearing the meaning in Davinci's words and observing the fleeting dissatisfaction and caution on the faces of the other two demigods, Allen also gained some confidence in his heart.

“I'm sorry, everyone, for making you laugh!!”

Although he was reprimanded by Davinci with a few painless words, Allen, when he raised his head again, showed no anger. His body moved without wind and floated towards the sky.

“Everyone present represents a powerful force and camp. I am very clear about what everyone is thinking. It's just that I have never made rash remarks. Every word I said before came from the bottom of my heart. Whether you believe it or not, the facts are as they are.”

“I have already shown my greatest sincerity. If everyone is still not satisfied, then I have no choice!!”

“Since Lord Allen has said so, I don't think everyone should be too aggressive. I believe that with Lord Allen's character and vision, he also hopes that my wilderness will become stronger!”

“Don't forget, their Northern Border is in a more dangerous position than the vast majority of tribes present. The elf invasion event has only just passed. Without the support of the Mansa Alliance, how could they resist that powerful civilization in the north!”

Finally, Praka, the Court Leader of the Oak Cathedral, unable to withstand the constant urging from the elf druid Oscar behind him, raised his voice and acted as a peacemaker.

The Oak Cathedral was in a difficult position this time. Allen's previous speech was only a matter of breaking through that thin layer of window paper, announcing to the public that he had embarked on the forbidden path, which was something that the temple forces could not tolerate.

However, now that the wilderness situation was turbulent, the north did indeed need a powerful figure with strong skills and abilities to sit and guard the area. The Church of Nature's introduction of the Drow was based on this consideration, while the Oak camp believed that Allen and the various tribes of the Northern Border led by him were the most suitable.

After all, behind the Drow was the treacherous, insidious, and ruthless Spider Queen. How could she gain the true trust of other gods?

While cooperating with the Spider Queen, the Church of Nature also needed someone to restrain her followers' development in the Northern Border, so as to avoid raising a tiger.

It's just that Allen's ability was too outstanding, far exceeding everyone's expectations of him, but it did indeed reduce many concerns for the temple and the wilderness, allowing them to focus their main force in one direction and respond more calmly.

Regarding Allen embarking on that path, the Oak camp was not as extreme as the Church of Nature and its camp, because losing the Father of the Oak, the main backbone of the natural god system, meant that the natural god system was already the weakest in strength among the five major god systems in terms of quality. Therefore, they hoped that more fresh blood could join to strengthen the declining natural god system.

However, these words could not be said explicitly, otherwise the rules that everyone had been working hard to maintain would be broken, and then there would be more ambitious people who wanted to embark on immortality and power, emerging like weeds.

At the same time, the Church of Nature suddenly wanted to intervene in Green Lake City, and had already begun to act without consulting with the Oak Cathedral. For the Oak Cathedral, which was gradually focusing its preaching and development on the Northern Border, this was tantamount to snatching food from a tiger's mouth. It was impossible for the Oak higher-ups not to feel angry.

Therefore, on a practical level, if the Oak Cathedral wanted to maintain its deep cultivation and influence in the Northern Border, it needed to gain Allen's support even more.

The Oak Cathedral hoped that the bold and reckless bear goblin leader would be subjected to a certain degree of suppression, but at the same time, they would not be happy to see Allen being beaten to death with one stick, otherwise they might lose their last strategic stronghold.

At this time, their initiative to stand up and persuade was also clarifying their attitude.