Green Monster Epic

The corpse of Mano, dyed deep green, lay on the ravaged ground. Eric leaned on his one-handed sword, gasping for breath.

His legendary armor, brought from the Spring Country, now bore a dozen deep axe marks. It was thanks to the armor's protection that Eric was still able to stand in the canyon.

Allen was in much better shape than Eric. At least he didn't have to lean on his sword and gasp for breath like Eric. However, the wounds on his arms and legs that were gradually healing and contracting, as well as the mottled bloodstains on his leather armor, were enough to prove the arduousness of the battle.

Knowing that escape was hopeless, Mano fought with his life, and the fighting power he unleashed really gave Allen and Eric a lot of trouble. Eric was almost taken out by the opponent's dying blow. If Allen's Bone Splitter hadn't been inserted into Mano's heart in time, causing him to lose his source of power, Eric might have been a legless cripple by now.

The hundreds-of-miles-wide canyon area was directly devastated by the battle between Allen and the other two legendary figures, and Mano fell less than twenty miles from the canyon exit.

Behind Allen and the others, the originally lush jungle had disappeared for the most part. Only a few areas near the cliffs and corners still had scattered trees, but most of their branches and leaves had been blown away by the air waves caused by the battle, making them look somewhat bare now.

After collecting the spoils from Mano's body and finding the corpse of the troll priest, Allen threw down a few scrolls, and a raging fire directly burned their remains into black ash.

As the tribe gradually became civilized, and with the subtle influence of the civilized world, Allen rarely used intelligent humanoids from the Ferman world as his experimental materials. Although the corpses of legendary powerhouses might contain energy that would help the Magic Cuisine series.

"Are you okay?"

Although he knew that Eric's injuries were not too serious, Allen still turned around and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while."

Eric raised his head with a wry smile, stroking his lower abdomen, which was protected by the armor. That area had been hit by a battle axe before, and he estimated that several ribs were broken. Pain was constantly coming from there.

"I'm afraid there's no time for you to rest. We have to rush back to Green Lake Town as soon as possible. There are still people waiting for us there!"

Allen smiled apologetically, casually throwing out a bottle of emerald green advanced healing potion, and at the same time, he threw out a scroll of healing moderate wounds on Eric without hesitation, just to alleviate the pain of his journey.

"…Let's go."

What else could Eric say? Things had reached this point, and he could only follow Allen to the end.

Two figures rose from the ground and quickly sped towards the north.

Half a month later, a team of twenty-odd Temple Knights from the Church of Nature, dispatched to support Mano, arrived at this devastated area of ​​the Os Canyon. Looking at the mess on the ground, the dwarf knight at the head of the team looked solemn, knowing that something was wrong. He quickly ordered a lizardman in a green robe in the team: "Go back and report to the regiment commander, saying that a legendary battle has occurred in the Os Canyon."

Only a battle between legends could cause such great damage to the vast canyon area. The dwarf paladin, who had been wandering on the edge of battle for many years, simply stood high on the top of the cliff, observed the scene, and gave his own judgment.

"Yes!"

A majestic giant eagle appeared in the team as the green light on the lizardman's body shone and disappeared. As the giant eagle soared into the sky, the dwarf knight spread his short arms, and the team members tacitly jumped off the cliff.

At this time, the two culprits who caused the destruction of the Os Canyon had already returned to the Greenwild Plains and were heading east all the way, not even having time to rest when they arrived at their doorstep.

A hundred miles south of Boone City, since the Drow Legion suddenly launched an attack in a rage, but was ambushed by the Wilderness Allied Forces, the Drow's offensive vanguard of 10,000 main forces and 20,000 vassals was almost completely wiped out. The Drow's willingness to attack came to an end, and it returned to the stalemate before the Coldwind Ridge incident.

The Northern Allied Forces also took advantage of the situation and reaped the rewards. After winning a great victory, they allowed the people of Snowdrift and Raven's Claw to clamor for the complete defeat of the Drow Legion. After pushing the front line back to Boone City, the Allied Forces made no other moves.

There was no way. The other tribes had no interest in the land north of Nasir Fortress. They wanted them to pay a heavy price to help the two tribes of Snowdrift and Raven's Claw fight, but the other side couldn't come up with any tempting chips. Only a fool would do it!

Although the Kobolds of the Thunder Tribe supported them, and the Oakleaf Cathedral also expressed its attitude in order to win them over, it was all in vain if the Aginaga, Uruk, and Algong tribes did not express their opinions.

Therefore, on the front line of Boone City today, only the tribesmen of Snowdrift and Raven's Claw are still persevering.

Fortunately, the other tribes were happy for them to persevere. With the warriors of the two tribes stationed on the front line, the other tribes had more security. It was also based on this consideration that the other tribes gave the two tribes a certain amount of support in terms of materials and supplies, so that they could persevere until now.

Otherwise, what would the two tribes, which had lost their territory, use to support hundreds of thousands of tribesmen for several years!

"It's rare for Chief Allen to come to our front line. Isn't that strange?"

The front-line military camp was very noisy, and even the sound of fighting and arguing could be heard, but around the felt tent of Legendary Leader Yariel, it was very quiet.

The ground was covered with Sleer wool carpets transported from the human kingdom thousands of miles away, which were soft and comfortable. In the main position in the center of the felt tent, a complete snow leopard fur was draped, which was said to be a product of the Great Snow Mountain of the Orc Empire.

Exquisite and extravagant ornaments could be seen everywhere, but for Allen in front of him, these external things had never been able to attract his attention. Only the two tribal leaders standing opposite each other in the felt tent would make him pay attention.

Maggot Eye was as sarcastic as ever in his tone.

"Chief Maggot Eye's words make me ashamed. I was wrong to transfer my tribe's warriors back to the tribe before. I apologize to the two chiefs here."

Allen's usual indifference was reversed. The friendly attitude he showed at this time really surprised Maggot Eye and Yariel.

Yariel frowned slightly, unable to figure out what Allen meant.

"I don't think Chief Allen is here just to apologize to us, right?"

"I can't hide it from Chieftain Yariel!"

Allen smiled slightly, then faced Yariel and the other two with a serious expression.

"I have a very important matter that I want to cooperate with the two chiefs on. I wonder if the two chiefs are interested?"

“If you are interested, Chief Aruial, please find a secluded and safe place. I don't want this matter to reach the ears of a fifth person.”

Allen gestured slightly, his eyes glancing at the several attendants standing aside and the squad of soldiers at the door.

Seeing Allen's serious expression, Aruial and Grubeye restrained their various emotions, staring at Allen for a long time, then exchanging a secret glance.

“All of you, leave!!”

“Kerr, take a squad and guard around my yurt. Without my order, not even a bird is allowed to approach my yurt.”

Aruial quickly made a decision, waving his slender arm and casting his gaze towards a troll commander at the entrance of the yurt, clad in silver-gray armor, resembling an iron barrel.

The troll commander named Kerr replied expressionlessly: “Yes!”

Then, with the clanging sound of footsteps, they withdrew. Before long, the entire yurt became silent, with no other presence besides Allen, Eric, Grubeye, and Aruial.

“Now, can you speak, Chieftain Allen?”

Aruial, who had led Allen and the others to sit down on the left side of the yurt, turned sideways from his seat at the head and slowly spoke.

“I hope that you two, Chief Aruial, can, in your names, request the Thorns Council to hold a joint conference to discuss counterattacking the invading Drow Legion.”

Allen's proposal was somewhat unexpected to Aruial and Grubeye. After hearing the other party's proposal, Grubeye's eyes revealed a bit of joy, and his tone became amiable.

“Oh? Chieftain Allen, are you supporting our army's northward advance to reclaim the wilderness territory?”

“Actually, I have always supported resisting foreign enemies from invading my northern wilderness, and I also support the two leaders in reclaiming your lost lands.”

Allen's expression was sincere. If they hadn't known what he had said and the attitude he had expressed at the Thorns Council meeting, Aruial and Grubeye might have really believed him.

“However, the strength of my Greenwood Tribe is what it is. Our voice in the Thorns Council is far less significant than that of the two leaders. Even you can't convince the other leaders, so adding me won't have much impact on the situation!”

“Since Chieftain Allen has said so, then why do you want us to do useless things?”

Aruial naturally understood this fact. At this moment, his eyes kept scrutinizing the bear earth spirit in front of him, trying to figure out his intention in doing so.

“My Greenwood Tribe's ability is insufficient, but what if we add the Ajina Tribe?”

Allen raised his head, his expression mysterious and solemn.

“What did you say?”

“Are you sure?”

Aruial and Grubeye were greatly surprised, their faces showing a mixture of shock and excitement.

If Bilaire, that fellow, also agreed to send troops north, adding their two tribes and the Greenwood Tribe, which expressed its support, the chances of passing the proposal in the Thorns Council would be much greater.

But after the surprise, Aruial's expression darkened again. He didn't believe that Bilaire, that desert fox, would agree to send troops north!

“Of course, the current Ajina Tribe will not agree to this proposal, but if you two can cooperate with me this time, then after the cooperation is completed, I can guarantee that the Ajina Tribe will definitely stand on the same front as you two, including me!”

“I wonder, are you two interested?”

Beneath Allen's serious face, his heart was somewhat apprehensive, but in front of the two tribal leaders, his eyes were full of confidence.

“……”

“Tell me about your cooperation.”

After a brief silence, Aruial spoke first, making his choice.

“I hope that you two can support me in ascending to the position of chieftain of the Ajina Tribe at the upcoming council meeting!!!”

“……Hahaha, hahaha.”

Allen's statement seemed like a huge joke. Grubeye's face went from initial astonishment to a wide mouth full of sharp teeth, emitting mocking laughter, along with an incredulous expression.

“Are you kidding us?”

Although Aruial didn't utter any mockery, his expression also revealed the anger of being teased.

“Do you think that Bilaire's personality would allow your unreasonable request? And what is your identity? Why should you be the leader of the Ajina Tribe?”

“A dead man, why would I need his consent?”

Facing Aruial's question, Allen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and his face revealed a strong killing intent.

Originally, in the Oss Gorge, Allen had already prepared for the possibility of Bilaire stepping into the trap, but he also knew that Bilaire, as the head of a tribe, would basically not appear in the trap. However, Allen also had other arrangements. When he began to implement his plan, he had already harbored the intention to kill Bilaire.

“……”

Aruial stared straight at Allen, as if trying to find evidence of a joke on his face. Grubeye was also shocked by Allen's killing intent and slowly restrained his mocking smile.

Thud!!

A bloody head, wrapped in ice, suddenly appeared on the wool carpet of the yurt. With the appearance of this head, a strong bloody smell permeated the yurt.

Aruial and Grubeye narrowed their eyes, their sharp gazes scanning back and forth on the head. After clearly seeing the face of the head, they were both shocked.

“You… you have such great胆子(dǎnzi)!”

“Hahaha, interesting, I like it!!”

Although both were shocked, Grubeye had a bit more appreciation for Allen. His wide mouth grinned and he laughed again, but this time his smile was without mockery.

“The entire Ajina Tribe has a total of two legendary or higher powerhouses. Now that Manolan Gold is gone, and Bilaire is eliminated. Tell me, who else in the entire Ajina Tribe is qualified to sit in the position of chieftain?”

“How about this, my Allen. Witt's partner, Lena, is also a goblin born in the Ajina Tribe. Am I also qualified to compete for the position of tribal chief?”

Allen's eyes had a bit more domineering arrogance. Affected by this aura, his posture in the eyes of Aruial and the others seemed much taller.

“……It seems, I still underestimated you!!”

Aruial stared at Allen's eyes, unable to look away for a long time, and uttered a few words of admiration.

“I am very optimistic about you, kid.”

Grubeye was more admiring. He hadn't met such an ambitious and interesting existence for a long time. He wanted to see what kind of changes such a fellow could bring to the Northern Territory.

“Let's talk about your next plan!!”