Green Monster Epic

“This hobgoblin friend is a believer of my Lord, the Father of the Oak. Are you trying to brutally murder my Lord's believer in front of me, the head of the Temple Knight Order?”

Oscar's words in Notting's ears still echoed in Notting's mind. For a believer seed who has a great chance of being promoted to Legend, Notting doesn't mind offending a mere Shaga for this.

Oscar's previous visit to Allen's Green Field Tribe was not just a whim or a casual visit. He accepted the entrustment of his friend Homier, who was far away in Thornsburg, to build a relationship with Allen, who had already touched the level 9 body barrier, and establish a better friendship.

The competition for talents and the competition for believers have always been the top priorities of the priests of various gods. Whenever they discover a promising talent, they will try their best to win them over. Since Allen has chosen the talent of the Father of the Oak Temple, if he can be kept in the camp of the Father of the Oak, even if he may not be able to break through the Legend in the future, he is still a high-level existence, which is worth investing in.

Therefore, after receiving Homier's letter, Oscar took advantage of being summoned by the Mansha Temple and made a detour to Allen's tribe, which was considered an advance arrangement to open up relationships. Otherwise, with his ability and status of having already been promoted to Legend, how could he 'happen to pass by' for a mere hobgoblin he met only once?

“Just a mere greenskin, I think Commander Notting wouldn't want to see a scene of hostility with my Quilla Tribe, right?”

A fierce and gloomy aura flashed in Shaga's eyes as he stared straight at Notting. In his opinion, as long as he said these harsh words, the other party would eventually have some concerns.

At the same time, the Echoing Spear in Shaga's hand suddenly disappeared, but he took the opportunity to launch a direct attack on Allen, who was on the side. Allen had been watching the other party's movements all along. At this time, as a warning sign rose sharply, the heavy sword in his hand was as swift as the wind and as heavy as a hammer. He slashed straight ahead, but only saw a thick axe shadow intercepting him before he could.

“Clang!!”

The wide axe blade collided with the tip of the Echoing Spear, creating a spark. The gust of wind brought up by the spark made Allen unable to resist, and he was forced to retreat several steps before he could stand still. Allen, with a pale face, looked at Notting, who was not tall but had such a reassuring back, and his heart was full of gratitude.

“Shaga, you also have to think clearly, do you really want to be an enemy of my temple?”

Notting can become the head of the Temple Knight Order, in addition to his ability, he is also the most loyal believer of the Father of the Oak. Even if Allen doesn't have the so-called talent, as long as he reveals his identity as a believer of the Father of the Oak, Notting will not stand idly by.

This is the first time Allen has felt the benefits of believing in a god. If it were the way the wildlings act, I am afraid that no one would offend a powerful Legend for the sake of a mere insignificant person.

“Hehehe, it seems that Commander Notting is determined to protect this greenskin!!”

Shaga's eyes were gloomy. He had previously threatened Notting with the friendship of his tribe, and then suddenly launched an attack to create a fait accompli. As long as Notting hesitated in the slightest, the greenskin on the opposite side would no longer be able to stand in front of him. But since Notting did not hesitate, it meant that the other party's determination to protect this greenskin was firm, which made Shaga somewhat caught in a dilemma. Naturally, it was impossible for him to offend the Oak Temple for the sake of a greenskin.

Shaga knows very well how powerful the Oak Temple is in the wilderness. Even the tens of thousands of people in the Quilla Tribe under his command have nearly 1/4 of them as believers of the Father of the Oak, and if you count the believers of the Nature Temple in the same camp, they account for more than 2/3 of the Quilla Tribe's people.

“My Lord sees every believer as equal. If you insist on going your own way, I naturally cannot violate my duty as a guardian knight!!”

Notting responded calmly, without giving in.

On the other side, Oscar, seeing the signal of adventure in the eyes of Shaga, the jackal, walked out of the team and stood with Notting. The pressure of a Legend powerhouse on his body was revealed, which made Shaga's eyes flicker a few times again.

“Hehehe, very good, then I won't disturb your adventure. I should also go back and join my Mansha City team.”

Shaga was also decisive. One Notting was already making it difficult for him to resist, and with another strange Legend powerhouse, Shaga was not a fool, how could he do such a stupid thing as fighting against the many with the few?

He came in a hurry and left neatly. Before leaving, Shaga glanced lightly at Allen's face. The boundless killing intent and the spiritual pressure of a Legend powerhouse brought a great burden to Allen. His already pale cheeks turned even whiter, and his heart beat wildly, until the other party's figure disappeared around the corner of the passage.

“Thank you, Commander Notting, for saving my life.”

Allen bowed his head to Notting, and this gratitude was indeed from the bottom of his heart.

“It's just a small effort, but you have to be careful in the future. This Shaga is famous for holding grudges. If he encounters you in the wilderness, I'm afraid your end will not be too good.”

Notting said to Allen with a calm face. He also saw the look Shaga gave when he left. He could only protect Allen for a while, but he could not protect her for a lifetime. What will happen to Allen in the future is beyond his control.

“The Quilla Tribe he belongs to is considered a large tribe in the wilderness, so he himself has a high status in Mansha City. In the future, if you go to Mansha City, you should try to avoid him as much as possible.”

Because Allen didn't know Shaga, Notting kindly popularized Shaga's origin and status to Allen and told him.

“Yes.”

Allen nodded.

“Anyway, your Green Field Tribe is closer to the Elf Kingdom. After I go back to Thornsburg this time, I'm afraid I will stay in the temple there for a long time. You should go to Thornsburg more often and go to Mansha City less.”

Oscar smiled slightly on his face and came up with an idea for Allen.

“That's not how it's said. When the wilderness tribe develops to a certain stage, it will eventually have to go to Mansha City. If you can't establish a good foundation and relationship in Mansha City in advance, it will be much more troublesome if you want to develop and grow your tribe. At the same time, you will also encounter the exclusion and suppression from other powerful tribes in the wilderness.”

Notting couldn't stand it anymore. He glared at Oscar with his goatee and began to comfort Allen: “Shaga and his Quilla Tribe have a good position in Mansha City, but they are not without opponents. You can go and interact with his rival tribes and seek their protection. Of course, it would be even better to come to my Oak Temple often. After all, my Oak Temple is considered the number one sect in the wilderness.”

Although they are in the same camp, the desire for talents has also filled the temples under the Father of the Oak, which are spread across the two continents and the wilderness, with competition. Allen, this seed who has the opportunity to break through the Legend, is naturally also the object Notting wants to win over. How could he let Oscar pull him to the Oak Temple in Thornsburg!

Allen naturally didn't know the thoughts of the two powerhouses. He just kept saying words of thanks and reminders, until Notting began to issue orders loudly and let the team set off again.