Green Monster Epic

Chapter 207: Another Farewell

(I won't say anything else, I wish you all a happy Double Festival!!)

There are actually quite a few children under the age of 10 in Green Field Village, because under Allen's encouragement, the Green Field Tribe has never stopped large-scale reproduction. For example, Dasha is now the father of two children, and Hua She is also about to welcome his second child.

Nearly 30 young children were brought to the square. Many of them could only cower in their mothers' arms, curiously observing everything around them with their innocent eyes.

"I see a prosperous tribe."

Oscar didn't have too much dissatisfaction with the dense crowd in the square. He brought up the matter himself, so even if it was hard work, it should be. Otherwise, how could it be considered a return gift? Of course, Oscar was not surprised at all by the appearance of a few lizardmen and troll cubs in the crowd.

"Thank you for your praise, Master."

Allen felt very gratified when he heard this. Perhaps at this moment, he could understand the Bone Crusher's mood.

"Let's begin."

After Master Oscar finished speaking, he pointed his gray-white oak staff towards the sky, and the melodious elven language rang out in his mouth. Before long, a faint mist with the fresh scent of green plants appeared in front of everyone in the square. With a gentle tap of the staff, the mist turned into streams as if it had life, entering the children's bodies through their mouths and noses along with their breathing.

After the children inhaled this mist containing magical aura, a healthy glow appeared on their small faces.

"Have the children line up one by one."

Allen directed from the side. Oscar had already told him some of the details of the test beforehand. At this time, the tribesmen brought the children beside them and walked towards the green-robed elf in front of the stone fort, waiting with reverence.

"This child has good strength. He should be an excellent warrior in the future."

A goblin child, accompanied by Camellia, stepped forward. He was one of the few children that Allen felt most sorry for, the child of his deceased good brother, Stone, Bush. Master Oscar gently stroked the child's body while observing the light in the child's eyes, and then made his evaluation.

"Oh, good, he can inherit his father's abilities in the future."

Allen patted the little guy's head with a smile. Little Bush was also very close to Allen, raising his head and giving Allen a silly smile, just like Stone used to be.

"Thank you, Master."

Camellia bent her legs slightly, using the civilized world's way of thanking that she learned from Phillip to express her gratitude to Master Oscar, who returned Camellia a gentle smile.

"This child…"

The children stepped forward one by one, and all became very well-behaved in front of Oscar, without any of the naughtiness of bear children, as if they naturally liked this handsome middle-aged elf.

"Who is this?"

Saru quietly walked aside and asked Phillip, who had a good relationship with him.

"This is our patriarch's distinguished guest, a level 15 druid from the Elven Kingdom, Master Oscar."

Phillip's eyes were filled with envy. If he had such powerful abilities, he might have already left this remote wilderness village.

"Oh, Druid Master Oscar, so it's him, no wonder!!"

It seemed that Oscar had a great reputation in the outside world. Saru looked enlightened after hearing Phillip's introduction.

"How did Patriarch Allen get to know Master Oscar?"

Saru leaned in again, looking gossipy.

"They actually only met once, more than a year ago…"

As a party involved, Phillip was also very clear about the friendship between this elven master and Allen. Facing Saru's inquiry, he told him everything to satisfy this shadow warrior's curiosity.

"Hey, this little guy is not bad. If there is a chance in the future, you might consider developing him in the direction of a spellcaster."

After a dwarf goblin child was sent to Master Oscar by his mother for an examination, Oscar said with a hint of surprise.

"Is that okay for a druid too?"

Allen asked excitedly.

"Druids, temple priests, and mages are all possible."

Oscar replied with a smile: "There are two types of spellcaster talents in the Feyman world. One type shows certain abilities before the age of 6, such as being able to breathe underwater, summon a breeze, and understand the language of animals. These are the darlings of magic, and they progress rapidly when learning related spells; but there is also another type, whose talents are not outstanding, but they can improve themselves through hard work, learning, and meditation."

"Although this type of spellcaster may have more difficulty in learning and casting spells, as long as they have perseverance, they can still find a path that belongs to them."

"However, cultivating a spellcaster requires a huge investment. The advancement of each spellcaster apprentice level is paved with countless magic potions and spellcasting materials. With your tribe's current abilities, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to cultivate even a beginner spellcaster."

Although Oscar was happy that a spellcasting talent appeared in Allen's tribe, he also told Allen about the difficulty of cultivating a spellcaster, lest Allen smash the pot and sell the iron to cultivate a spellcaster but end up with nothing. This kind of thing is common in the Elven Kingdom and several other kingdoms. A family that was originally wealthy eventually declined and became destitute because of a spellcasting talent.

"Oh, it's okay."

Allen hadn't recovered from this joy. Of course, even if he was normal at this time, he probably wouldn't have too many thoughts about Oscar's words. There was a kobold warlock beside Allen. Their tribe was not necessarily much stronger than Allen's tribe, but didn't they still advance normally?

However, what Allen didn't know was that the reason why the Bone Crusher Tribe was so easily caught up by the Green Field Tribe was that, in addition to Allen and the Silver Flash Merchant Group's humans jointly attacking and killing half of their warriors, there was also an important factor that the Bone Crusher had spent countless capital on improving their strength over the years. Otherwise, even Allen knew to enrich the tribe's population by buying goblin slaves, wouldn't the shrewd Bone Crusher have thought of it?

Carefully remembering the little guy's talent in his heart, Allen began to direct the remaining children to come forward for testing again.

A morning passed in this fulfillment. After the final test of the 28 children in the village, those with talent in strength accounted for a large part. Basically, earth goblin and bear goblin children have advantages in this regard; but there are also a small number of children who have advantages in agility, and they should develop in the direction of Hua She in the future. However, after seeing a scene in Allen's mind, he had other considerations, but the conditions were not yet met, so he did not announce it for the time being.

After classifying the talent directions of these children, seeing that Oscar was also a little tired, Allen arranged for him to rest in his stone fort. In the afternoon, Oscar, accompanied by Allen, walked around the entire Green Lake Village.

"Your village is good, I am very optimistic about you, if there is a chance next time, I will come again."

That afternoon, Master Oscar was about to say goodbye and leave. Although Allen wanted to keep him, seeing that the master's attitude was firm, Allen didn't want to delay his business.

"Then let's make it a deal."

Allen's expression was solemn, as if he was making an agreement with Oscar.

"After you research dozens more delicacies, I will definitely come."

What Oscar was most satisfied with about his trip to Green Lake was naturally the food. Although his meals for the past day or so were mainly pasta, they were basically not the same. Each type of pasta had its unique taste, which always made Oscar reminisce endlessly.

Amidst a burst of hearty laughter, green light flashed under Oscar's feet. His figure, along with the long oak staff in his hand, turned into a giant mountain eagle in front of Allen and the others. With a flap of its wings, a huge gust of wind sounded, and the mountain eagle rose from the ground and quickly disappeared over the Green Field Plain, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded bumpkins.