Green Monster Epic

It was that time again for the semi-annual meeting of the Thorns Ring team. This time, because invitations were sent out in Allen's name in advance, the members of the major tribes all sent important figures from their tribes, instead of just going through the motions as in the past.

Of course, the function of small groups was still very obvious. At each meeting, the tribes would put the resources they couldn't use on the table and trade with other tribes. They would also collect some urgently needed resources through the team.

Among them, the Green Field Tribe's contribution should be considered the greatest. After annexing the Agina Tribe, Allen did not take back the benefits that Beryl had promised to the team. In fact, in recent years, the Green Field Tribe had also collected various scarce materials and equipment for other tribes in the team.

With such a platform, the other tribes gained a lot and paid little, so they were naturally willing to continue maintaining the team. At least in the Mansha Council, their team had been advancing and retreating together in recent years, and they had a certain say in the council.

"The reason I invited everyone here this time is to announce something important."

In the conference hall of Namur Fortress, which belonged to the independent city of the Thorns Ring team, the round table was surrounded by familiar faces: Nicol, the ogre leader of the Wildheart, Fendi, the chief of the Argon Tribe, and the elder of the Aman Shah Tribe…

Many legendary powerhouses gathered in Namur Fortress, which really had some semblance of the Mansha Council. When Allen, who was presiding over the meeting, stood up and began to speak, everyone calmed down and looked at Allen.

"Some time ago, I traveled abroad and gained something. I was fortunate enough to break through the shackles of the legendary high rank, and now I can be considered to have stepped into the gate of demigod. I hope you will take care of me in the future!"

Allen immediately dropped a shocking piece of news, which stunned the other legendary powerhouses except for Maggot Eye and Tim. They stared at Allen with an incredulous look.

Allen didn't say much. His aura, as deep as the sea and as majestic as the mountains, slowly rose. His spiritual power, as if materialized, penetrated his eyes and went straight to the heart. After only a brief display, everyone had no doubt about Allen's promotion to demigod.

If the aura of a legendary powerhouse was a high mountain, making people involuntarily want to look up and pursue it, then the aura of a demigod was like a boundless sea, deep and terrifying. Without even fighting, people with weaker willpower would collapse and surrender under Allen's eyes.

"…Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"…Then our Northern Territory will depend on you, Chief Allen, in the future!"

"…I've always said that you, Allen, are the most talented among our old guys. Sure enough…"

Everyone's expressions were different, but almost all of them congratulated Allen. Especially Nicol, the ogre who had been promoted to the legendary middle rank, was sincerely happy for Allen.

In recent years, the Wildheart Tribe, which had maintained extremely close ties with the Green Field Tribe, had developed very well. The ogres, who were not very fertile, now had a population approaching 100,000. The tribe only needed a genius to be promoted to legendary, and perhaps the Wildheart could become a new member of the Mansha Council.

Nicol also had great confidence in the tribe's future talents. Before his lifespan ended, he would see a new legendary figure appear, because many of the Wildheart's outstanding talents were now growing up under the Green Field Tribe's education system, sharing the inheritance knowledge of the Green Field Tribe's vast system.

If a new legendary figure could not appear under such favorable conditions, then these bastards were really unworthy and did not know how to cherish the good life.

"By the way, there is one more thing I need to explain to everyone. From now on, my Green Field Tribe, the Raven Claw, and the Snow Mists will merge into one. Although they will exist in name as three major tribes, I will not hide it from our own people."

"This!!!"

"Maggot Eye, are you crazy???"

Allen's words shocked the legendary figures in the field even more. After all, compared to the improvement of Allen's individual strength, the merger of the three major tribes made everyone feel more threatened. Now that the three tribes had merged, no one could guarantee that they would not covet their own tribes in the future.

Even if there was a league charter, Allen and the others could not openly attack and annex their tribes, but with such a powerful tribal alliance and a demigod powerhouse in charge, if they wanted to suppress their tribes and weaken their strength and territory little by little, which of the tribes in the Northern Territory could be their opponent! !

Maggot Eye and Tim, who were being questioned by everyone, closed their eyes and rested their minds, without any intention of expressing their opinions, and were too lazy to pay attention to the surrounding powerhouses. Or perhaps, Maggot Eye was just using this cold attitude to hide the grievances and helplessness in his heart.

"Chief Allen, I don't care what method you used to make Maggot Eye and the others submit, but I hope you don't set your sights on our tribe!"

Fendi, the chief of the Argon Tribe, and Geron, the representative of the Aman Shah Tribe, exchanged glances and stood up to express their opinions, with a strong sense of vigilance in their eyes.

Yog, the representative of the Urok Tribe, did not speak at this time, but the magical power in his body was faintly visible, indicating the unrest in his heart. However, as a calm caster, he would not express his attitude on the spot like Fendi and the others, and was more accustomed to observing before making a decision.

"Everyone, please rest assured. Even if I, Allen, am promoted to demigod and merged with the Snow Mists, the relationship between the members of our Thorns Ring will not change. What your spheres of influence were in the past will be what they are in the future. I don't have too much ambition to annex your territories or harm your interests."

"There is only one thing. After I am promoted to demigod, I need an influence in the council that matches my current strength. Therefore, the purpose of convening everyone for this meeting is to hope that everyone will support me. In the future, in the council, the suggestions of my tribe's representatives will take precedence, regardless of what the suggestions are!"

"This request is not too much, is it???"

The heavy aura stirred in the empty conference hall, and the invisible deterrence of the demigod was far more awe-inspiring than any threat.

Everyone fell into a brief silence, thinking about the problems and difficulties that the Northern Territory and their own tribes would face with complex emotions. In the end, they nodded with difficulty, which was considered support for Allen's proposal. There was no way, Allen presided over this meeting, obviously to demonstrate and warn everyone. After everyone weighed the gap in strength between each other, they could only face reality.

Everyone can also think about it from another perspective. If I have more influence in the council and control greater power of speech, it would also be a good thing for our Northern Territory!! Over the years, our Northern Territory has experienced the Demon Rebellion, the war between the Elven Kingdom and the Airen Kingdom, and the Drow invasion. As members of the alliance, we should have received more support from our allies. However, it is because we in the Northern Territory do not have a pivotal figure who can help us fight for the benefits we deserve that we are ignored by other members of the alliance.

When Maggot Eye and the others' territory was occupied, the alliance should have helped them recover it. Now, some people in the council are starting to advocate for the Drow to join the Mansha Council!! If this happens, wouldn't that mean Maggot Eye and the others' territory has been abandoned? What is the basis for this??

… …

In any case, at least in Allen's opinion, this regular meeting was very satisfactory and successful. He got everything he wanted. Next, after digesting the existing benefits he has seized, it will be time for Allen to step onto a bigger stage.

The changes brought about by individual strength intoxicated Allen. Whether it was the crushing difference in strength when fighting legends, or the feeling of being in control of everything in front of a group of tribal neighbors, it was difficult not to feel omnipotent.

In the following days, Allen was not idle. News of his promotion to demigod was leaked, and representatives from various forces visited one after another, including temple forces such as the Oak Church and the Ranger Church, as well as powerful tribes such as Bogard and Black Meteorite Rotten Bone.

Each envoy brought a generous gift when they visited. Just receiving gifts made the Green Field Tribe a fortune, with the value of the gifts being comparable to the annual income of the Moore Fortress.

Among them, the gifts sent by the Oak Church were the most precious, an energy-filled legendary inheritance crystal. Moreover, the envoy they sent was actually Nordin, the head of the Oak Knights, which shows the importance they attached to this congratulatory visit.

Allen naturally knew the reason for this, and most of these hastily arriving envoys had the same purpose as Nordin. As a qualified tribal leader, Allen was already skilled in how to converse and give the envoys beneficial hints with his words. Every envoy could be said to have gained something, but upon closer inspection, there was no substantial gain.

Of course, Allen still maintained due respect and friendliness towards the Oak Church. At least in terms of camp alignment, he still leaned towards the Oak Church's side, which could be considered a good return gift for Nordin.

From the time Allen encountered Master Oscar in the Tagan Desert to now, nearly one hundred and fifty years have passed. The Oak Church has taken good care of Allen and the Green Field Tribe. Without their support, Allen and his tribe might not have the current situation.

The strength of the Oak camp has weakened a lot in recent years. Although there are still several gods in the camp, such as the Ranger Goddess and the New Sprout Goddess, who once followed the Father of the Oak, the Oak camp has been challenged by the successor, the Nature Church camp, after losing its most powerful main god, and has had too many interests and forces diluted.

Especially the Oak Church, without a main god as its backer, seven or eight out of ten tribes that originally depended on them have left, and the remaining tribes are also of questionable strength.

Now that Allen has suddenly been promoted to demigod, if he can be persuaded to lean towards the Oak camp, then in the secular Mansha Alliance, the Oak camp will be able to stop the decline and slowly reverse the situation. After all, strength is paramount in the wilderness, and the influence and deterrent power of a demigod are much greater than that of ordinary powerhouses. Otherwise, there would not be the so-called four pillars in the council.

"I didn't expect that in such a short time, Chief Allen's strength has improved to such an extent. He truly deserves to be called the famous Goblin combat genius!!"

Deborah, the Drow matriarch who never knew what shame was, was sitting on a guest seat seven or eight meters away from Allen, but Allen could still feel her pair of desire-filled, thirsty eyes constantly scrutinizing him, making Allen feel as uncomfortable as if he had been stripped naked.

Although he was displeased in his heart, in consideration of the high-level magical equipment gift that the other party had sent, Allen could only indifferently ignore the other party's aggressive gaze.

"To congratulate you on your promotion to demigod, I had to fight hard to snatch this bitter task of visiting from several sisters. Look at this wind and sun along the way, the skin on my body is peeling."

Allen didn't want to provoke trouble, but trouble always liked to take the initiative to come to him. Twisting her slender willow-like waist, Deborah turned her amorous face to Allen, and a soft hand gently stroked the plumpness in front of her chest, almost lifting the two pieces of chest clothing that were smaller than the size of a palm, while the other hand pointed to a certain place, and said charmingly.

"Cough cough!!"

Allen forced himself to calm down. He, who thought he was not interested in 'sex', actually felt a flame rising in his heart under Deborah's behavior, burning his heart so much that he couldn't help but beat rapidly.

"That's really made Matriarch Deborah suffer."

"Do you like the gift we sent you? Although I also know that this thing may not be to your liking, but the other set of books on making magic accessories is my personal congratulatory gift to you!!"

"Oh?? That's really made Matriarch Deborah spend a lot!!"

"Then tell me, how should you thank me?"

"… …"

"Giggle, Chief Allen, you are so cute. I'm just joking with you. I only look at people and mood when giving gifts, and I never thought about getting anything in return. I only hope that our two families can coexist peacefully and visit each other often in the future."

"I hope so too."

"By the way, among these girls behind me, is there anyone you like?? If you want them, I can give them to you… …"

"No need… …"

The benefits that demigod promotion brought to Allen exceeded his own imagination. Not only did the tribes and forces that Allen could imagine in the wilderness send envoys, but even the forces that should have been opposed and vigilant sent people to congratulate him after learning the news.

Deborah's arrival as an envoy of the Hothia Drow Federation surprised Allen very much, and the attitude she showed almost made Allen feel flattered.

It's just a pity that Deborah's purpose in coming to congratulate on behalf of the Hothia Federation failed to come true, and Allen's indifferent attitude once again cast a shadow over their relationship.

Not long after the Drow delegation left, the Dwarf Kingdom and the Elven Kingdom also sent envoys one after another to congratulate Allen. Although it was only a courtesy behavior, it also showed that Allen's promotion was considered something worthy of their attention in the eyes of these powerful civilizations.