Green Monster Epic

Chapter 789: Troubles and Faith

Alberd's mental power slowly withdrew from the obsidian statue before him. Even now, he still couldn't decipher the secrets of this statue, which was modeled after Chief Allen but had some differences in its facial features.

Right under his very eyes, and without any master craftsmen reshaping it, the statue itself could spontaneously undergo mysterious changes. The awe-inspiring deterrent effect grew stronger every day.

Although the aura of magical power fluctuations was restrained, Alberd could always sense a connection between the statue and the worshiper when someone prayed sincerely before the statue. It was a mysterious power that even a legendary powerhouse like Alberd could hardly detect, growing in the worshiper's mind and merging into the statue.

If it weren't for this energy pouring into the statue, causing its slow changes, Alberd would have even thought it was all his imagination.

Of course, as Alberd converted to the faith of the Food God, his ability to personally sense this unknown energy also increased, allowing him to confirm the changes in the obsidian statue.

Driven by his thirst for knowledge, Alberd even changed his faith from the previous Father of the Oak to the still-imperfect Food God faith. Choosing to believe in the Father of the Oak was simply the choice of most people in the Green Field Tribe, but Alberd's choice stemmed more from a sense of gratitude and respect: could there be a more selfless main deity of faith than Sylvanas, the Father of the Oak?

In any case, for a wise man like Alberd, faith was just a touch of embellishment in his life, and he would at most stop at the level of a pseudo-believer.

But perhaps even Alberd himself didn't expect that one day he would actively choose to become a god, no, even just a pseudo-god, to believe in and follow Him. But this was not incomprehensible. Now that he had become the leader of the Food God Society, if he didn't believe in and follow the Food God, how could he lead the believers under him and formulate a code that was more in line with the Food God's will?

Moreover, Alberd himself was very interested in the mysteries of the gods. If he could study and decipher something from it, he might be able to leave a mark on the profession of mage.

Although it was almost unrelated to his previous direction of magical research, if he wanted to continue advancing his legendary rank on this path, it could be said that he had to start all over again, and only he knew the difficulties involved. But for the sake of the tribe and the chief, Alberd gladly accepted his fate, and even felt a little proud in his heart, watching the goblin cubs grow up healthily and the tribe prosper, the sacrifice was worth it!!

"...This is what the Lord told me to convey to you, sir."

The underground temple was not dim. The surrounding walls were covered with fist-sized high-quality fluorite, illuminating the vast public area of the temple as if it were daytime on the ground.

Ze Lang, who was gradually aging and becoming hunched, tried his best to maintain his posture, conveying Allen's oracle from last night to Alberd word by word.

Beneath Alberd's old face, a wise light emerged. He had been mentally prepared for the news Allen told him, but just like when Allen heard the news, Alberd also didn't expect the war to come so quickly.

If the world developed as the chief and he had deduced together, then the days in the Northern Territory in the future would probably be really difficult. Fortunately, in order to cope with the difficult situation in the future, the chief had already begun to lay out plans, whether it was ceding the benefits of Nasir Fortress or the proposal to jointly develop the resources in the eastern foothills of the Kator Mountains, were actually to unite the tribes of the Northern Territory.

If the Green Field Tribe had not entered Namer Fortress, the possibility of the Northern Territory tribes resisting a possible invasion by the elves was only one percent. Now, with the Green Field Tribe as the core of the Thorns Ring team relying on the natural barrier of the Kator Mountains, the possibility of blocking the flood of elven troops had increased at least tenfold.

Although the success rate of ultimately achieving the goal was still not high, there was much more hope. In addition, with the Dwarf Kingdom and the Drow Federation holding them back, at least the tribes in the Northern Territory would have more confidence.

"Let the Evangelization Court revise the roster of believers and completely record the occupation and level of all members who have joined the Food God Society."

"Increase support for the Intelligence Division and let them focus on the Elven Kingdom. Taking advantage of the current opening of the border, invest more spies into their kingdom to gather information."

"..."

"Understood."

Faced with Allen's instructions, Alberd summoned more than double the number of high-level members of the Food God Society, and after discussing for a long time in the underground temple, they issued substantial tasks.

"For the glory of our Lord!!"

"For the glory of our Lord!!"

After this reform, the Food God Society seemed to have entered the right track. At first glance, it was similar to most churches in the Feyman world. Even the expressions of the members in the society were the same.

Whenever the Food God was mentioned, the eyes of the high-level clergy members were full of piety and worship. Especially the recent grace of God event had already spread among the believers, further strengthening everyone's determination to believe.

Many of the goblins who had received the grace of God were suddenly promoted from the bottom and received resources from the society for cultivation. Their future prospects were bound to be promising. The middle and high-level clergy managers were also holding back a lot of energy in their hearts. They didn't know the rules of the grace of God, so they attributed the reason for not receiving the grace of God to the fact that they were not pious enough.

In addition to inner piety, the best way to show their contributions to the Lord they served was naturally the believers they managed and the lambs they developed.

Therefore, in order not to disgrace the rights given to them by the Lord, and to show their piety to the believers, most of the clergy members who were on the path of overcoming obstacles were so hardworking and full of energy.

Alberd was actually very satisfied with the mental outlook of these goblin cubs. Thinking of the bad habits that were common among the tribe's goblins in the early years, and even now, most of the goblin tribesmen still had various problems and shortcomings, the group of goblins in his hands who firmly believed in the Food God could be said to be the best in the tribe in terms of spirit and motivation.

If all the goblins in the tribe could be as full of fighting spirit and faith as they were, then the strength of the Green Field Tribe would probably leap several levels.

It's just that reality is always cruel, and there are not so many beautiful ifs. While the Green Field Tribe is strong, it has also caused many bad habits that the tribe members never had before.

For example, many goblins can no longer endure hardship, and some goblins have begun to become blindly proud and self-righteous...

Alberd sees all of this in his eyes, and can't help but feel worried about it. Now that he has become the leader of this Food God Society, perhaps he can also use the power of this faith to make some changes.