Green Monster Epic

After seeing off the kobold Kozmo, Allen felt inexplicably upset, feeling that the timing of the other party's visit was too coincidental. Figolas had just visited, and they followed. Perhaps this kobold had actually noticed the meeting between Figolas and Allen long ago.

Although he had doubts in his heart, it wouldn't be easy for Allen to give up the friendship he had just established with Figolas, based solely on Kozmo's few painless threats, which were somewhat thin.

Since fighting the pseudo-demigod giant in the Mirage Plane and personally experiencing the vast difference in strength between Legend and Demigod, Allen's yearning for Demigod has become even more firm. Although Allen didn't really gain much from the pseudo-demigod giant in the Mirage Plane, from the perspective of the more condensed and powerful energy in the opponent's body, Allen felt that there was no major problem with the direction he was taking.

The only trouble is how to keep the energy in a highly condensed state and the body's ability to withstand this energy.

Perhaps, all he lacks is a little hint, and the matter of the Crescent Lake ruins that Figolas mentioned, which may contain divine power and divine inheritance, is naturally even more tempting to Allen.

"It's time to close the net!"

Half a year is enough for Allen and Facardo to turn the Namer Fortress upside down, and the injuries suffered in the Mirage Plane have also recovered to their best condition again during this period.

Allen, who seemed to have no problems all along, had actually suffered another serious injury in the previous battle against the demigod giant, but he concealed it very well, and basically no one could notice his abnormality.

It was also because of the injuries on his body that Allen repeatedly declined Figolas's repeated urging to explore. Habitually, Allen didn't want to go on an adventure with an injured body. Just in time, Albion told him that a spy was lurking in the clan, so Allen simply used the excuse of cleaning up the vermin in the clan, but in fact, he was secretly recovering from his injuries at the same time.

"Yes, Chieftain!"

Facardo and the others stood up one after another, answering in a solemn voice with solemn expressions.

After the meeting dispersed, a druid transformed into a giant eagle and soared into the sky, heading to Green Lake Town to report Allen's decision to Elder Coeur and the two leaders, Trick.

Since he was going to take action, Allen never thought of giving these worms any chance to wake up, so when he took action, there was the power of thunder, and it was also launched simultaneously between the two important towns separated by thousands of miles.

After nightfall, Namer Fortress began to close its city gates according to the usual rules, but what made the residents in the city feel a little strange was that as the city gates closed, teams of fully armed goblin warriors began to gather on the city walls and in the dangerous places inside the city.

The clanging of weapons and armor made the city seem grim for a while. Many people didn't know what was happening, and teams of soldiers, led by their heads and captains, broke into room after room, dragging out goblins, half-elves, kobolds, and other natives who were constantly struggling.

"Let me go, what are you doing? I haven't done anything!"

"Help, someone is robbing!"

"I am very familiar with your leader..."

The shouts of various people and the movement of people resisting and struggling gradually expanded, attracting many onlookers. They couldn't help but be curious, but at the same time, they felt silent about the sudden actions of the army in the city.

Of course, some people relied on their deep identity and background and took the initiative to stand up and stop the Green Field Tribe's warriors from performing their military duties. For example, the troll Ivini, who is now the main priest representing the Oak Church in Namer Fortress, slowly stood up and stopped the goblin army from arresting a half-elf.

"What are you doing? This is a devout believer of my Oak Church. Who gave you the order to arrest him?"

"I'm sorry, Priest Ivini, we are acting on the orders of our clan chief to arrest the spies lurking in our tribe. If you have any questions, you can appeal to the city lord's mansion, or go to our clan chief. We are only responsible for arresting, please do not hinder us from performing our mission."

"Humph!"

Ivini's eyes stagnated. She naturally knew that the half-elf arrested by the goblins was ostensibly an ordinary craftsman, but secretly he was a member of the clergy arranged by the Oak Church, specializing in collecting some information from the high-level members of the Green Field Tribe, and completing some things that the Oak Church was not convenient to come forward with.

Therefore, when she saw that the members arranged by the church were being arrested, Ivini had to stand up to relieve him.

"What if I want to protect this believer? Do you really dare to attack me?"

"Priest Ivini, please pay attention to your behavior!! The task we received specifically stated that anyone who dares to hinder our arrest operation, we have the right to suppress them!!"

"You dare!!"

"Priest Ivini, I still think you should plead with our clan chief or the city lord, and you shouldn't pose with us soldiers who are performing tasks."

The head earth goblin captain was very restrained in his behavior, but he didn't mean to back down at all.

"If you really want to stop us, then I can only suppress you in the name of obstructing military affairs!!"

"Prepare for battle!!"

Clang clang!! Clang clang!!

One weapon after another was drawn out, and the bright military knives and spears exuded a strange cold light under the illumination of the orange-red flames. A group of aggressive goblin warriors stared firmly ahead with firm eyes, and were already ready for battle.

"Good!! Very good!! I will go to your clan chief now, and I will let you understand that your current actions are disrespecting the Oak Church!! You will pay the price you deserve!!"

"Please!"

The earth goblin captain answered calmly and powerfully, then turned his head and waved his hand, issuing an order to the dozen or so goblin warriors behind him: "Return to camp!!"

Clang clang!! Clang clang!!

The weapons were returned to their scabbards again, and the goblins raised their heads and chests with unchanged faces, slowly heading towards their assembly point with the captain's figure.

In front of a street-facing grocery store in the artisan district of Namer Fortress, a team of goblin soldiers surrounded the grocery store tightly with weapons, waiting for the two captains in the team to issue instructions.

"The people inside, listen, you have been surrounded, don't try to resist in vain, put down your weapons and surrender is your only way out!!"

The low goblin druid Sandy, speaking in a neutral accent, circled the grocery store in the sky in the image of a two-legged flying dragon and issued a call to surrender.

Whoosh! Whoosh!!

Responding to her were throwing weapons like flying axes and spears piercing through the windows. Under the cover of these projectiles, several wild natives of different races smashed open the broken windows and fled outwards in several directions.

The Green Field Warriors, who were guarding the streets, were not polite at this time. Various long weapons and heavy weapons, according to the usual training rules, cooperated with each other and surrounded them in several small battle formations, and soon intercepted these natives.

At this moment, a wave of magical power suddenly flickered in the room, and then a wave of magical power echoed in a hidden alley in the distance. Sandy, who had transformed into a wyvern, knew what was happening, and with a gust of wind from her wings, she quickly flew towards the source of the magical power.

"You want to leave!!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!!

Behind Sandy, a sonorous shout suddenly came. As the shout sounded, arrows whistling and shooting away were faster than Sandy, shooting towards a ghostly figure moving forward in the alley.

The arrows were about to hit the target's back, but suddenly they made a strange turn, bypassing the target's vital points and shifting to both sides. A dim magical halo appeared, and it was the protective arrow spell that was working.

At this time, the face of a female hobgoblin who shot the arrows appeared behind Sandy's transformed wyvern. A delicate short bow in her hand was being stretched into a full moon again under her short arms. With the hobgoblin female's bright eyes, with a buzzing sound of the bowstring, another arrow shot out.

Whoosh!!

The arrow was like a viper in the night, appearing behind the fleeing figure in an instant. The magical halo flickered again, but the expected arrow deviation did not appear. The female hobgoblin was concentrating on using her mental power to manipulate this arrow, vowing to make it appear where it should be.

Ding!!

At the critical moment, another halo flashed on the target's back. A palm-sized lightning shield burst out with a dazzling white light, illuminating the dark alley and finally blocking the short arrow that was approaching the body.

However, this arrow was just the beginning. Then, several more short arrows shot over with a whoosh, constantly blocking the target's movement and consuming the magic on the target's body.

Sandy's transformed wyvern was not idle either. The speed of gliding forward in the air was much more flexible than the target's thin body running and turning. In just a dozen breaths, the distance between the two had been shortened to a dozen meters. Sandy could even smell the faint scent emanating from the other person's body.

Whoosh!!!!

The distance was getting closer and closer. Sandy couldn't wait to swoop down, and the strong and sharp claws transformed from her hands grabbed straight at the elven figure on the ground. At the same time as the assassination, the female hobgoblin Shala also jumped off Sandy's broad back with a vigorous step. While in the air, the short bow was stretched several times in succession, and several more short arrows were shot out again.

The elf turned around, and with a sweep of the staff in his hand, a ball of white magic light that had already condensed at the front end of the staff was immediately scattered, transforming into a thick ice shield shimmering with crystal luster behind the elf.

Crackle!!

In the sound of grinding teeth, countless ice chips flew up, and Sandy's swoop and bite were blocked. However, the archer Shala's short arrows, under her mental control, drew an arc in the air in time, bypassing the place blocked by the ice shield, and continued to chase after the elf's body.

Duoduo!! Duo!!

The elf gracefully dodged the short arrows shot from behind with several consecutive leaps and turns. At the same time, the staff in his hand was also making a mysterious dance, chanting words in his mouth, and a magic was slowly taking shape.

Buzz~~~

A fiery tornado rose from the ground, directly enveloping the huge body of the wyvern Sandy, which shattered the ice shield. The whistling hot wind even blew the hobgoblin Shala behind her to the side, making it impossible to cause trouble for the elf in a short time.

By the time the dust-covered and scorched wyvern Sandy passed through the firestorm, the elf's figure had already approached the outer city wall of Murr Fortress.

Puff!!!!

A cold light came from the sky and landed on the ground one meter away from the fleeing elf. The gale caused by the huge energy carried by this cold light alone made the fleeing elf unable to resist and was directly blown away, falling heavily to the ground.

The dark gold Bone Splitter was inserted diagonally into the ground, revealing only its half-meter-long plain hilt wrapped in animal skin. A figure slowly landed, gently stepping on the top of the hilt with its left foot, and uttering a few syllables indifferently.

"Resist or flee again, die!!"

The heavy, water-like pressure penetrated the space of more than ten meters and directly appeared in the elf's spiritual world, as if he was suddenly locked in shackles, prostrating on the ground and daring not to get up again. It was not until several goblin guards put the long knives in their hands on the elf's neck and dragged him up from the ground like a chick, together with another dusty and scarred native, that they slowly walked towards the city.

"Chieftain…"

Sandy was about to transform back to her original form and ask Allen for instructions, but Allen did not give her and the other soldiers time to speak. With a gentle hook of his foot, the heavy Bone Splitter was pulled out of the ground and fell into Allen's hand. Together with Allen, it flew into the sky above the city again, overlooking the capture operation within the city.

This was destined to be a night of panic and unease for the residents of Murr Fortress. Dozens of capture sites were scattered in various corners of the city. The actions without any warning made the residents of the city completely unaware of what was happening. They only saw teams of soldiers shuttling back and forth, followed by waves of noisy and tense battle sounds.

On the very night when the capture operation began, in Nasir Fortress, which was separated from Murr Fortress by a canyon, two envoys from the Green Field Tribe knocked on the doors of the tribal leaders in the east and west of the fortress under the cover of night.

After a secret conversation, that night, in the rooms of the two tribal leaders and legendary powerhouses, there were bursts of porcelain and furniture breaking, as well as the suppressed roars and howls of the two powerhouses.

No one knew what the two goblin envoys who suddenly visited said to the two leaders, which made the two leaders so furious. Subsequently, the warriors of the two tribes in Nasir Fortress, under the sudden summons, together with Murr Fortress in the south, launched a capture and suppression operation against certain targets in Nasir Fortress.