Green Monster Epic

The southern region of Fort Murl mostly consists of hills extending from the Katol Mountains. There aren't many large or tall mountains, but it's difficult to traverse, so few caravans or travelers pass through areas outside the trade routes.

However, in the past few days, many figures have appeared in the hills, constantly moving between the small hills.

"Awoo ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

A long wolf howl echoed through the night, slowly transmitting information to the surroundings. Before long, another wolf howl came from a distant hill, responding to it.

"Good boy, after the mission is over, I'll make you a big meal when we get back! !"

An Earth Goblin warrior wearing a set of heavy armor squatted in a dense thicket. If it weren't for the emerald green color of his exposed skin, many people would probably mistake this Earth Goblin for a strong dwarf at first glance.

Few Earth Goblins would wear such heavy armor and move around in the wild, because their relatively weak strength is not enough to support them wearing this iron-barrel-like armor.

However, if anyone noticed the other companion lying prostrate on the ground beside the Earth Goblin warrior, perhaps they wouldn't be so surprised.

The Earth Goblin warrior's companion is a strong adult Dire Wolf. Its dark brown, dense fur makes it blend into the night. A pair of bright, glowing, ghostly green pupils are constantly scanning the surroundings, and a pair of tall, erect ears are constantly twitching.

"Woof."

The Dire Wolf gave a low response to its companion, seeming very satisfied with the Earth Goblin's promise.

"But, if you can help me find another target, I'll go to the ranch and get you a cow to bring back and make you a whole cow feast, how about that?"

Stroking the soft fur on the Dire Wolf's body, the Earth Goblin coaxed, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Awoo! !"

The Dire Wolf stood up from the ground, immediately dwarfing the Earth Goblin beside it. Regardless of height or size, the Earth Goblin warrior was completely crushed in front of the standing Dire Wolf.

After the Dire Wolf gave the Earth Goblin a sentimental look, the Earth Goblin grinned, jumped onto the wolf's back with a clang, and the pair quickly disappeared into the hills.

Swish! Swish!

The troll shadow walker, Warren, carefully moved forward in the winding valley. Whenever he sensed the slightest disturbance, he would quickly hide behind shadows such as bushes and stone walls, and be ready to sneak into the shadow plane at any time.

Born into the Church of Nature, his life was originally very ordinary, mainly responsible for the security work of the church's layout in Fort Murl's church, while spreading the concept of the God of Nature. However, with the sudden change that occurred in Fort Murl a few days ago, the main person in charge of the church in the Ajinaga tribe—Bishop Black—went missing, which immediately made the hundreds of members of the church feel uneasy.

Subsequently, the fort began to implement a curfew policy, and the patrolling goblin warriors also began to increase. After waiting for Bishop Black for two or three days without seeing him appear, Henry, a human priest with half-orc blood, decided to report the incident of the Ajinaga tribe to the main branch in Mansa City.

Warren himself became one of the dozen or so members who delivered the information.

The fort has been under strict lockdown, and few people can enter and exit freely. Warren and the others also took a lot of effort to sneak out of Fort Murl. Originally, they thought that once they reached the wilderness, everyone's journey would be much easier, but when the leading member suddenly issued a warning to them on the trade road, keeping a certain safe distance and echoing each other, everyone realized that danger had always been with them.

The team was disrupted, and the other members dispersed, while Warren went directly to the hills to sneak.

On the way, Warren was almost discovered by a team of goblin warriors, but fortunately, he used Shadow Step in time, bypassing the area searched by the goblin soldiers.

"Awoo! !"

The Dire Wolf's nose was constantly sniffing in the air, and its ears were also listening to the surrounding movements. Compared to the Earth Goblin warrior on its back, the Dire Wolf's sense of smell and hearing were much better at perceiving hidden enemies.

When the Dire Wolf turned its head and finally issued a low warning, while staring straight in a certain direction, the Earth Goblin warrior on its back also tacitly drew out a steel spear that was much longer than his own height, and clamped the Dire Wolf's lower abdomen tightly with his legs.

Whoosh! !

The nimble limbs began to gallop. As the Dire Wolf strode rhythmically, the Earth Goblin warrior with the spear held diagonally lowered his body, his eyes focused on the front.

Warren, who had been very vigilant, suddenly felt a rhythmic rustling sound in his ears, and it was approaching rapidly towards his location. Suddenly, Warren began to mobilize the shadow energy in his body to connect to the shadow plane. It wasn't until his body was sheltered by the shadow plane and disappeared into the material plane that Warren's heart relaxed a little.

If it weren't for the fact that every minute spent lurking in the shadow plane required consuming his own energy, while also slowing down his progress, Warren would even be willing to use the stealth skill to travel all the time.

A hundred meters ahead to the left, a swift, tall Dire Wolf came into Warren's sight. He had encountered several such Dire Wolves along the way, but he hadn't been noticed by them, so Warren wasn't very worried about the approaching Dire Wolf and the knight behind it at this time.

However, even so, Warren couldn't help but tighten the dagger in his hand, and prepared to respond to the attack at any time. This was the combat quality that Warren had accumulated over the years of adventure, permeating his bones.

The Dire Wolf showed no obvious signs of slowing down, as if it hadn't noticed his existence, which made Warren feel a little complacent. However, before this complacency could dissipate, according to Warren's judgment, the Dire Wolf, which should have brushed past him, slightly changed direction when it was only five meters away from him. Through those glowing, sharp wolf eyes, Warren even saw a hint of mockery.

Clang! ! !

Good combat quality allowed Warren to block the sharp attack that happened suddenly. But because of this charge, Warren's body was also bounced out of the shadow plane, revealing its true form in front of the wolf and rider.

"Tsk tsk tsk, did you really think you could hide it from my Black紗's ears and eyes?"

Not far away, the Dire Wolf slowly drew an arc, turning its head again. From its back, the Earth Goblin warrior in armor, holding a spear, proudly greeted Warren.

"Awoo! ! !"

The Dire Wolf was both echoing its companion's praise for it, and warning its other companions around.

"Awoo! !"

"Awoo! !"

On the distant hills, the dire wolves, having been alerted, emitted loud howls, and simultaneously began to accelerate slowly, carrying their riders towards the location of the dire wolves.

Warren's expression was solemn, and without waiting for the dire wolf in front to attack, he turned around and began his escape.

Another long chase unfolded in these hills, with teams of agile dire wolves and their riders skillfully hunting their prey.

Within Fort Mur, things were equally uneasy. Finally, someone dared to stand up and protest against Alan.

A night of bloody rain swept through, countless goblin heads fell to the ground, and some goblins even had their corpses disappear without a trace, causing the families in the city, both large and small, to feel threatened.

Although Alan had ordered the implementation of a strict wartime patrol system, it was not difficult for the goblins who had lived in the city since childhood to communicate and connect with each other.

"Clan Chief Alan, why are you slaughtering the leaders and supervisors of my Ajina tribe without cause?"

A bear goblin clad in sturdy armor stood before Alan, his emotions agitated, and loudly questioned him.

Behind the bear goblin, there were also dozens of companions who had gathered together to put pressure on Alan.

In the more distant alleys, countless heads surged, their eyes wide as they watched the scene before them, ready to respond to the tribe's leaders and supervisors, who were like the backbone of their tribe.

Although when Bile's died, everyone was confused by Alan's actions, missing the first, and perhaps the only, opportunity to resist Alan's rule.

In the following time, many people actually knew that there might be other problems with the death of Clan Chief Bile, but the selfish nature of the wilderness natives ultimately determined that they could no longer unite and make a resolute resistance against Alan.

Most of the goblins who could guess the inside story behind Bile's death were shrewd, and naturally they could no longer take any rebellious actions, focusing only on self-preservation. At some point, the disappearance of Elder Mano, who was regarded as the last hope by everyone, also spread, which, for the middle level of a powerful tribe, was simply the last straw that broke their will to resist.

Without a legendary powerhouse sitting in the Ajina tribe, then their tribe would not even have the qualification to hold the position of a member of the Alliance Council. According to the regulations of the Alliance Council, if a tribe has not had a legendary powerhouse for fifty consecutive years, then the tribe will automatically lose its qualification as a member of the council.

However, in the history of the Mansha Council, often they would not even wait for these fifty years. The tribe that lost the legendary powerhouse would soon be divided by the other neighboring tribes. If there were tribes of the same race among the neighbors, that would be fine, and everyone would at most change tribes, but if there were no tribes of the same race around, then the result waiting for the ordinary members of the tribe would often be very miserable.

It was based on these various considerations that the Ajina tribe's will to resist Alan was not so strong.

However, the slaughter last night made these guys feel a great threat. If Alan, the legendary powerhouse, was still preparing to cleanse the high-level members of the previous tribe on a large scale, then the dozens or hundreds of tribal leaders and supervisors present would probably be killed by Alan.

"They are not innocent at all. According to my understanding, these guys have a close relationship with the assassination of Clan Chief Bile, so for the sake of the Ajina tribe's safety, I personally took action to eliminate these scourges."

Alan opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, his expression very hypocritical.

"But everyone can rest assured that the guys involved in this matter, I have already cleaned them up last night. In the future, as long as everyone obediently listens to my arrangements and obeys my leadership, then everyone's life will still be the same, and I will not interfere too much."

"Of course, I also need everyone to support my work. In order to better manage the Ajina tribe, I want to promote 6 commanders and supervisors from among you to take charge of important aspects of the Ajina tribe such as defense, commerce, and agriculture."

"Since everyone is here, then tell me, who is suitable for the work of these six positions?"

"It doesn't matter, everyone can also recommend themselves! After all, my understanding of the Ajina tribe is not as deep as you goblins who have always lived in the tribe, so it is easier for you to manage these things than it is for me, right?"

Alan grinned inwardly, wanting to disintegrate the group of guys in front of him was really not too easy.

It just so happened that the guys who were killed last night held considerable power, and throwing it to the group of guys in front of him, he wasn't afraid that they wouldn't take the bait.

In fact, from the last time Alan took Yariel, Maggot Eye, and others to have a meeting with the middle and high levels of the Ajina tribe, declaring his existence, some people had already secretly found Luke and others, leaning towards them.

As soon as Alan said this, a group of goblins who had previously spoken in unison gradually developed some hesitation in their eyes, and at the same time, a surge of ambition began to ignite in their hearts.

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you an unfortunate piece of news. Sean, your tribe's representative in Mansha City, sent a messenger back saying that Elder Mano of your tribe, my good friend, had a battle with an unknown legend in the Oss Canyon, and his whereabouts are unknown so far."

"If you don't believe what I said, you can go to the messenger sent back by your tribe to verify, or go to the priests of the Church of Nature to find out the situation."

Although many well-informed leaders already knew this news, when Alan publicly announced the information about Mano's disappearance, it still caused an uproar.

"This… impossible!!"

"It's him…"

"Hey, Fiers, shut your mouth, don't talk nonsense!!"

The scene was chaotic, Alan was old-fashioned, suddenly flew into the air, overlooking the group of leaders below, the aura of a hegemon naturally formed over the years in a high position, slowly spread out, matching his identity as a legendary powerhouse and mental pressure, although he did not say another word, but it was enough to show his will.

The chaotic situation in the field gradually calmed down, and a group of goblins with various complex emotions slowly lowered their heads, which were not tall enough, under the gaze of Alan's pair of majestic eyes.

I don't know how long the time passed, Alan nodded in satisfaction.

"Regarding the matter of the six tribal leaders and supervisors, you all go down and think about it carefully. I welcome you to come to me to recommend, or recommend yourselves!!"