Green Monster Epic

"Everyone practice diligently! If anyone slacks off, I'll make sure they suffer! ! !"

Kou'er, looking quite the part, was training a group of goblin youths of varying sizes by Green Lake, her face brimming with the pride of a teacher.

Having endured much hardship under the strict tutelage of Allen since she was young, Kou'er, now that she had risen from poverty, was passing on the suffering she had experienced under Allen to this next generation of goblin children.

Because of her current legendary status, her former companions were always willing to send their grandchildren to her for instruction. With the first student came a second, and so on. Kou'er and her generation of goblins lived comfortably. The number of those who died young like Barrington was far fewer compared to Allen's generation.

Therefore, after those close to Kou'er had each sent a child, her student body had reached over thirty, the oldest being fourteen and the youngest only seven.

Fortunately, everyone knew that with Kou'er's current status, sending children who were too young or too old would not be effective for learning. Otherwise, Kou'er would likely have transformed from a legendary elder into a kindergarten principal.

Even so, Kou'er still found herself in a chaotic situation due to her strict teaching methods. After all, the clansmen living in Green Lake Town were living better and better lives, and they naturally cherished their next generation, not wanting them to experience the hardships that their generation had endured, ultimately leading to a lack of training for this generation of goblin children.

What Kou'er considered to be only one-third of her training as a child was now a daily lesson for her students, causing many of the little ones to cry and act shamelessly, which greatly frustrated Kou'er. However, as the former 'child king,' Kou'er was not without solutions. On one hand, she singled out a few typical troublemakers for a stern lesson, and on the other hand, she used stories of her past adventures as a key to sparking the children's interest, gradually making these young ones obedient.

This was, after all, the wilderness. Even if the goblins were weak and lacked training, their instincts remained. Once everything was on track, the little ones trained with a semblance of order, giving Kou'er a sense of pride.

"Elder Kou'er, tomorrow is the founding ceremony of our Culinary Academy. The Clan Leader is not here, and we all hope that you will preside over the ceremony."

Although Trick had grasped the power over Green Lake Town and several surrounding business points, his attire and style of doing things had not changed much. He was always accompanied by two shield warrior bear goblins, and his clothing was very simple, rarely wearing the gorgeous attire of other middle and high-level members.

Arriving in front of Kou'er, Trick bowed respectfully to this elder and invited her to participate in the school's celebration tomorrow, his tone gentle.

Kou'er was simple in nature. Although she was now of extremely high status, she was very friendly to the goblins in the clan. Seeing Trick come to talk to her, she immediately returned a bright smile.

"Don't ask me to do this kind of thing. I can't stand too many eyes staring at me. I'll get nervous! !"

After hearing Trick's reason for finding her, the smile on Kou'er's face suddenly turned bitter, and she quickly shook her head in refusal.

"If I embarrass myself, where will I put my face? How will I face these little devils in the future?"

Kou'er shook her head repeatedly. She would rather die than stand on a stage in front of a large group of goblins and speak eloquently. Just thinking about it made her feel timid.

"But…"

Trick was also in a difficult position. This was a major event concerning the future development of the tribe, especially related to the future prospects of Green Lake Town, and it always required a strong person who could deter the surroundings to preside over it. Although the reputation of the tribal academy had not yet been established, the preliminary publicity in the surrounding areas had already attracted many leaders of small and medium-sized tribes from afar to inquire about the academy's situation.

Even the Heart of the Wilderness tribe, and the ogres and dark elves of Corima Village, had sent teams of dozens of people to support them, and at the same time, they were sending talented members of their tribes to enroll.

The several academies in Green Lake Town were all built by Trick with great effort. Every modification of the drawings and every piece of brick was supervised by him. If he wasn't afraid that he couldn't control the situation, Trick wouldn't have been willing to hand over the task of presiding over the founding ceremony to others.

"It's decided, I'll support you then, you preside! !"

After Kou'er finished speaking decisively, she turned and glanced at the scattered team behind her, just in time to catch a little guy slacking off: "Hey, you little rascal, I told you to swing the practice sword, what are you doing? Didn't you eat? ?"

She walked over and gently patted the little earth goblin child's head twice until the other party quickly and seriously swung the heavy longsword and continued to practice.

"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder the teacher always liked to knock my head, it's so addictive! !"

Kou'er thought to herself, stroking her rough, slender hands.

Trick wore a wry smile on his face. He could see that Elder Kou'er really didn't want to preside over the founding ceremony, so he could only do it himself. Fortunately, Elder Kou'er also said that she would go to the scene tomorrow to support him, which relieved Trick.

There were many guests from Green Lake Town. In addition to the Heart of the Wilderness and Corima Village, which were friendly or neighboring tribes to the Green Field Tribe, even vassal tribes like the Ivan Tribe were particularly active. Although their tribe itself didn't have many assets, they had already prepared to let several talented children in the tribe come to learn.

Even several powerful tribes such as Amansha and Argon didn't know how they got the news, but they also sent envoys to congratulate them, so Trick was a little nervous, fearing that he would mess up the ceremony.

After all, this was the first time that Trick had received so many envoy teams from various tribes since he became the town chief. In order to take good care of them and not lose the face of the Green Field Tribe, Trick had booked the only inn in the town and had the best chefs in the town specially responsible for their diet, taking care of them with extra care.

"The main entrance of the academy must have six baskets of the most vibrant flower baskets on both sides. All the pastries in front of the table at the entrance must be watched closely. As long as more than 1/4 of the pastries in the dishes are eaten, add them immediately."

Early the next morning, Trick, with a pair of eerie green pupils that resembled a wolf, had already arrived at the white marble gate of the Culinary Academy and began his task of supervising the work.

"No one is allowed to embarrass me today, even if they're just here to join in the fun, they have to be disciplined! ! If I find anyone wanting to eat snacks or trying to take advantage, I'll skin them alive when I get back! !"

"And those…"

Trick couldn't help but remind the group of goblin members who had arrived early in the field once again, loudly, about the things and points that had been instructed countless times.

Soon after, the first envoy team arrived. The team of only a few dozen people looked from afar as if it had a scale of over a hundred. The ogres from the Heart of the Wild, each with a fat head and big ears, were as strong as mountains. When they marched in unison, one could even feel tremors on the ground.

"Zalris, did you sleep well last night?"

Trick greeted him enthusiastically.

"In my whole life, there has never been a more luxurious time than yesterday!!"

"Our chieftain originally said he would come in person, but because the Thorns Ring team had to hold a meeting, he sent me instead."

The ogre commander named Zalris, a peak high-level strongman, around 45 years old, carried a heavy warhammer on his back. Just the thick hammer handle looked longer to Trick than his own height. At this moment, hanging on Zalris's back, it only reached the upper part of his thigh.

He patted his bulging belly, and the dull sound that rang out made it clear that he had eaten a lot of food. The grease on the corners of his mouth also exposed the behavior of Zalris and his ogre companions earlier.

"Chieftain Nicol has a kind heart."

"Let's go inside. Your position is on the left side, because your figure is really a bit troublesome, please forgive us."

Trick walked in front, leading Zalris and the others. Fortunately, the academy was built with a large area because there were many deserted areas in the south, so even if these twenty-odd ogres slowly took their seats, there was no sense of awkwardness.

"Make yourselves at home, I still have to greet other friends."

"It's okay, you go ahead and get busy."

"Good morning!! Please come in…"

"Would you like something to drink?"

"Thank you…"

Soon, the envoys sent by various races, as well as the students preparing to enroll, arrived one after another. Even many tourists from Green Lake Town, and the still disobedient goblin ghostly figures, appeared in the lawn garden specially prepared for the academy.

At this time, Trick had no time to take care of those disobedient guys in the clan. The teams of guests kept him busy. Even for vassal tribes like the Ivan tribe, Trick gave the necessary respect, so they didn't feel neglected.

Cole was the only legendary figure present. When she arrived, she was also warmly greeted by the envoys from various tribes with blessings from their tribal leaders. This was a privilege possessed by the strong. Faced with these greetings, Cole felt a little embarrassed, but as more natives greeted her, she gradually got used to it.

"Teacher, take this quickly!!"

A small figure suddenly emerged from behind Cole. Without turning her head, Cole knew it was Erin's young grandson, the earth goblin Brook. Only this little guy, who was only 7 years old, would be so naughty and sneak over.

At this moment, the little guy held two golden crispy meats in each of his small hands, with a layer of grease on his mouth, which made Cole smile.

Taking the snacks that Brook handed over, Cole also sensed that there were several gazes looking at them. Perhaps because the pure behavior of the goblin cub was heartwarming, Cole didn't have any negative emotions at this time, and she wasn't afraid of other people's eyes. After taking these snacks, she casually stuffed them into her mouth, while her empty left hand gently patted the little goblin's head twice.

"Is it delicious, teacher!"

"This golden crispy meat is my mother's specialty, but she rarely makes it for us. Even if our siblings beg, it's no use!"

Children of this age are actually almost the same. They are all curious babies and little gluttons. They will go wherever there is excitement, and they don't care how severely the adults will beat them later.

"It's delicious!"

Cole said she wouldn't host the ceremony, and she really didn't. After showing herself and awkwardly greeting the visiting tribal envoys, she grabbed Brook by the back of his collar and rushed to the snack stand at the entrance of the academy. As expected, she found several familiar figures again.

Although Trick had been greeting the envoys from all walks of life, his eyes had been paying attention to other places around him. When he saw Cole taking a little goblin towards the gate of the academy, he could only smile helplessly.

"Thank you, friends, for coming from afar. Today is the opening ceremony of my Allen Culinary Academy. From today onwards, my Culinary Academy will be open to all tribes and races to recruit students."

"As long as everyone can pass some simple basic entrance exams, as well as talent selection, then our academy is willing to accept the children of your clan to study cooking at this academy."

"At Allen Culinary Academy, we will teach various cooking methods of the Allen cuisine series: frying, stir-frying, steaming, deep-frying, boiling, and so on, nearly ten cooking methods, as well as a total of more than one hundred dishes. If you can advance to a sixth-level chef in the Culinary Academy's entrance examination, then the student will also have the opportunity to learn my clan's original Allen magic cuisine series."

"The academy opens two batches of students every year. The recruitment time is the first ten days of the Ice Melting Month at the beginning of the year, and the second half of the year…"

The reason for choosing to hold the Culinary Academy first is because cooking is the Green Leaf Tribe's most famous skill. In the outside world, countless people are imitating and secretly learning cooking skills, but everyone often has a bandwagon mentality, thinking that only dishes made by goblins are more authentic, especially those with the 'Allen' name.

Moreover, the magic cuisine series created by Allen in the cooking field, which is most coveted by the Green Field Tribe, has now, after research by several generations of top goblin chefs, possessed dozens of magic cuisines with various blessing effects and improving the essence of the physical body.

This series of magic cuisines, also named after Allen, has gradually spread its reputation in the Fayman world, and has faintly begun to possess a certain status. It is a pity that except for some simple basic magic cuisines that have been leaked to the outside world, the rest of the dishes, which are slightly more complicated to make, have always been the Green Field Tribe's secret.

Now, suddenly hearing that Green Lake Town is opening a Culinary Academy, whether it is gluttonous guests who want to learn the art or satisfy their appetite, or forces who covet the 'Allen' magic cuisine series, will undoubtedly think that this is a great opportunity to learn and get in touch with Allen's cuisine.

In this way, the Culinary Academy will not be deserted when recruiting the first batch of students, and Trick will be able to make the academy in Green Lake Town a hit, creating a path for the next few academies to recruit students.

At this time, as Trick detailed the various situations of the Culinary Academy, many tribal envoys who came to celebrate and observe the ceremony gradually brightened their eyes and began to consider whether their tribe should send a few students to learn.

To explain, the reason why I rarely write about the development of the tribe is because I originally wanted to finish this book as soon as possible. If you really want to see the development of the tribe, I will try to write more about this aspect in the future.