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#818 - A New Year's letter to book friends

The hastily convened meeting of the Alliance's inner circle finally concluded. It took a great deal of effort and persuasion from Allen, along with the support of the Oakwood and Drow factions, to finally convince the other members not to requisition resources and manpower from the Northern territories to the South. However, in exchange, each tribe in the North was required to send a legendary powerhouse to the southern border on a rotating basis to respond to potential outbreaks of war.

Before Allen's ascension to demigod status, the Northern territories would have been absolutely unable to stay out of this preliminary mobilization, and would even have provided more supplies and manpower than other tribes.

After the meeting, representatives from the Drow, Snomi, and other tribes wanted to visit Allen to hear his plans for the Northern territories. However, Allen refused them all, only summoning the representative of the Green Field Tribe stationed in Mansha to personally instruct him and have him deliver a letter written in his own hand back to the tribe.

In fact, even if there wasn't a representative from the tribe to deliver the letter, Allen could still communicate his opinions and attitudes through Ze Lang. However, this would likely expose the existence of the Food God Society, which is why Allen made this deliberate arrangement.

However, in private, Allen would still inform Albard in advance through Ze Lang about the tribe's future plans and preparations, so that he could be prepared.

"...Praise be to our Lord, after the Chief's rectification and reform, the progress of the Food God Society in the first half of this year has far exceeded previous years. The society has newly admitted more than 5,300 believers..."

Every night, Ze Lang would meditate and pray on time. Since the last miracle, he officially became a Food God priest, which seemed to have caused some changes in his body and soul. Communication with Allen became easier and more lasting, and even the consumption of Allen's consciousness entering the other party's spiritual world was reduced a lot, and the burden became smaller.

"The first batch of members who became priests through the grace of the Main God have officially graduated and entered the ranks of believers to spread the glory of our Lord, healing the pain of believers..."

"Very good!"

Allen was very pleased. It seemed that letting Albard preside over the Food God Society was the right choice. A new organization must have an excellent leader to grow strong.

If he could further explore the secrets of resonant frequency, perhaps it wouldn't be long before he could once again bestow divine grace and increase the number of priests in the society, so that the spread of the Food God's faith could be more stable.

"The existence of the Food God Society has been known to the Temple, but I have reached a tacit understanding with them, not interfering with each other. When you preach, you don't need to be as cautious as before, just keep a low profile and don't deliberately spread the existence of the Food God Society."

"Ah?"

Ze Lang was no longer the ordinary goblin who struggled for survival. Over the years, while acting as Allen's mouthpiece and spokesperson, he continued to learn and improve himself. His knowledge and vision have grown considerably.

When he heard the potential information contained in Allen's words, Ze Lang couldn't help but exclaim, followed by a surge of joy and pride.

"My Lord, has the Church of the Natural Temple acknowledged our existence?"

"No."

Allen shook his head, denying Ze Lang's guess without emotion: "They are only allowing our existence now, because my power is enough to disrupt the existing situation, and the clouds of civilization war are breeding. They need my power to maintain the balance and security of the wilderness."

"If anything unexpected happens to me, or my strength weakens, they will turn into predators and launch a deadly strangulation against you."

"Therefore, you need to seize the current opportunity and grow up as soon as possible. Only if I and you continue to grow stronger in the future will we have more chips to contend with the Church of the Natural Temple and truly step to the forefront and become a member of them."

"We are willing to die for our Lord!"

"The horn of human war has been sounded, and the wilderness must also be prepared. The Alliance has reached a consensus at the meeting to invest a lot of resources in the South. But for our Green Field Tribe and the allies of the North, the elves in the North are more worthy of our vigilance. They are our confidant trouble."

"Although my voice in the Alliance is now more important, under the general trend, I can't go against the trend. The only thing I can do is to preserve the vitality of the various tribes in the North and guard against the elves' movements."

"In the future, if the elves really invade the North, then the Alliance may have no more resources to support. Therefore, as my most trusted followers, you must encourage believers and support the tribe to step up war preparations and layout."

"Tell Albard to draw up a war plan as soon as possible, and he will be free to allocate the three-tribe joint court seats. At the same time, I will also send letters to the members of the Thorns Ring, asking them to prepare resources and actively prepare for war, and cooperate with the court seats for the pre-war preparations in the North."

"For the Drow, we need to be vigilant and can also cooperate. Albard should understand what I mean."

"We should also send people to contact the Dwarf Kingdom. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Among the churches of the Natural Temple, only the now-defunct Oakwood Court pays attention to the dwarves. Albard can ask Master Oscar of Green Lake Town and their Oakwood Court to help us communicate with the dwarves."

"According to the divine decree!"

Ze Lang carefully memorized the content described by Allen, and after the communication with Allen's consciousness ended, he quickly told it to the Chief Albard.

He could feel the Father God's attention to these things during the consciousness communication, and as the most devout and closest High Priest to the Father God, Ze Lang felt a bit of regret in his heart. If he could become stronger and his knowledge and abilities were more excellent, perhaps he could better help his serving master.

It's a pity that Ze Lang is not young anymore. Although he has gained a bit more vitality in his body during the previous divine grace, it is too difficult to hone and refine his strength like when he was young.

Slowly withdrawing his consciousness, Allen rethought it again. After confirming that he had not missed anything he had told Ze Lang, he breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

The future of the wilderness is full of too many uncertainties. Even though he has now been promoted to demigod, he still inevitably feels a bit powerless. In the face of the general trend of the world, even the so-called genius would find it very difficult to stay out of it, let alone Allen, who has to protect a tribe with a population of hundreds of thousands! !

But now it's much better than before. There are new generation goblin powerhouses like Albard, Kerr, and Swala around him, and with the improvement of the education system and the discovery of talents, a large number of promising talents have emerged from the goblin cubs.

After so many years of development and observation, Allen also has some confidence. At least the goblins of these three branches have their own strengths in terms of intelligence, physical strength, etc., and are not inferior to any other race in the Ferman world.

As long as they are given a good environment and enough time, Allen believes that they will definitely leave a brilliant mark in the civilization of the Ferman world.

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