Green Monster Epic

Chapter 925: Celebration

Whoosh ~ ~

Boom! !

Green Lake City was adorned with lanterns and decorations, colorful lanterns and flags hung high. The celebration, prepared for nearly two years, finally kicked off at dawn in the middle of the Month of Blossoms.

Streaks of misty fireworks rose into the sky, blossoming with color in the clear blue expanse.

Dong!

Dong, dong! !

The sound of war drums echoed from the drum tower in the inner city, then spread to the outer city walls, transitioning from slow and heavy to rapid. Finally, thousands of war drums transformed into a unified drumbeat, heralding the opening of the celebration.

"The celebration! ! Officially begins! !"

Today, Kouer wore the black dragon scale armor that Allen had given her. The newly repaired armor had been carefully attended to by craftsmen, making it seem brand new.

The greatsword Blackfire was not placed in a dimensional storage item but was instead carried directly behind her not-so-broad shoulders. The width of the greatsword was almost equal to her body, creating a contradictory yet inherently imposing aura.

Floating dozens of meters above the mountaintop plaza, Kouer, amplified by a sound amplification spell, opened her mouth wide and shouted with all her strength. Her somewhat sharp voice immediately suppressed the chattering clamor of hundreds of thousands of commoners in the city, and the entire city instantly became quiet.

"Celebration item number one! !"

"Military parade! !"

"Begin! ! !"

Buzz! !

Outside the east city gate, a violent surge of magical energy erupted, and a beam of blood-red light shot into the sky, illuminating the cloudless sky with a blood-red hue.

The trees and saplings that were once lush and verdant in the mountainside manor had transformed overnight. Although the trees and vines still existed, they bowed their waists under the guidance of the druids, clearing a bright view for the envoys on the viewing platform of the mountaintop plaza, allowing them to clearly see the straight avenue that passed through the mountaintop plaza and ran through the eastern and western urban areas.

As Kouer's last syllable escaped her lips, the first ray of sunlight pierced through the horizon in the distant east, bringing light and warmth to the Greenwild Plains.

In this ray of sunlight, figures dressed in black emerged from the blood-red beam of light, casting huge shadows on the wide main road in the city.

Dong, dong! Dong, dong! !

The drums continued to sound on the city walls, gradually resonating with the air. When the sound reached the viewing platform on the mountaintop, the envoys on the platform even felt the ground trembling with the war drums.

It wasn't until the black figures emerging from the morning sun revealed their true forms that the envoys realized that the rhythmic tremor of the ground actually came from the neat steps of a square formation.

It was a team of ogres in black heavy-duty standardized armor, with thirty-three members in each row and column, holding a wolf-fang club about 1.8 meters long and at least 25 centimeters thick at its thickest point, with circles of sharp thorns on the shaft.

"What a grand gesture! ! They actually used a teleportation array directly! !"

Many envoys from the Temple of Nature and the wilderness looked into the distance at the square formation gradually walking out of the city, but their eyes were more focused on the blood-red beam of light. Someone couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Allen, sitting far away on the golden throne, was not surprised by such praise. After repelling the elven army last time, he left tens of thousands of corpses unhandled. Allen was waiting to shock the envoys from all sides today.

Even to preserve the effect of these corpses, Albard and the others had to spend a considerable price to freeze and preserve them.

The ogre square formation continued to march silently. The marching formation, which had been practiced for at least a year and a half, made their movements consistent, their steps steady and firm, full of powerful deterrence.

On both sides of the main east-west avenue, the tribesmen from the various subordinate villages and towns of the Greenwild tribe, as well as other spectators who had come from thousands of miles away, filled all the open spaces, and even the surrounding buildings, rooftops, and green trees had faces of various races.

When they saw such a mighty square formation advancing from east to west, all races, who already respected the strong, couldn't help but let out shouts of clamor.

The excitement didn't stop there. Since the Flesh Altar had been used, Greenwild would definitely not only use it for a thousand-man ogre square formation.

Following closely behind the ogre square formation, walking out of the blood-colored beam of light, was another team of powerful troops, a team of warriors also equipped with heavy armor, but compared to the ogre square formation, this thousand-man square formation had one more thing, which was the warhorses that the warriors rode, also wearing heavy armor.

Clatter! Clatter! !

Even the steps of this team of warhorses were very neat. Under the subtle tugging of the reins in the hands of the masters on their backs, they lined up in straight lines and moved forward slowly.

In the hands of the tall and mighty cavalry warriors, a riding spear more than two meters long was clamped under their armpits and held straight, and the cold light of the forest-like spear tips overflowed.

After the heavy cavalry came the light cavalry. The short goblin warriors wore light scarlet armor, undulating on the soft fur of their worg partners. Rows of javelins were inserted on both sides of the worgs, and their wise wolf eyes did not squint, but the rows of sharp teeth in their blood basins that opened from time to time made people shudder.

"Mighty! !"

"Mighty! ! !"

The spectators on the east-west road, regardless of race, sincerely issued waves of cheers, full of excitement and shock on their faces.

"Kill!"

An even more savage and fierce bloody aura rushed towards the crowd, and thousands of bare-chested bear goblins and earth goblin berserkers, smeared with bright red totem patterns and dragging heavy battle axes in their hands, slapped their chests hard every step they took forward, echoing the war drums on the city tower.

"Roar! ! !"

Every ten steps, the wild goblin warriors raised the battle axes in their hands and slashed forward fiercely. The edge of the axe finally stopped steadily on top of their companion's head in front of them, without the slightest difference, and then tilted to one side and gently fell to the ground, making a melodious clear sound.

"Kill! !"

"Kill! ! !"

Infected by this powerful and direct aura, the surrounding crowd changed their slogans again, imitating the first roar of this infantry square formation that walked out of the beam of light, shouting and cheering loudly, the sound shaking the vast Greenwild land.

On the viewing platform, countless envoys showed complex lights in their eyes, with shock, fear, confusion, and excitement.

The square formation continued, the hyena bloodletters from the Raven's Claw, one in each hand with a nail hammer, making a cackling sound; the trolls from the Snowmi tribe, carrying long ground gun formations, hunched their backs and marched silently; the dark elf archers from Corima suddenly raised their longbows and shot into the sky, and the whistling arrows bloomed with starlight in the air.

The warriors of all the tribes of the Thorns Ring team showed their faces in this military parade, came to the mountaintop plaza along the straight road, accepted the inspection of the patriarch Allen, and walked down the mountain to the west with firm steps, until the wilderness outside the city! !

The entire military parade lasted for more than an hour and a half, but no one found it boring. On the contrary, it inspired a sense of excitement from the bottom of their hearts. Especially the Green Field and the surrounding Thorns Ring tribesmen, their faces were filled with pride and confidence, and a sense of shared glory.

The envoys from the Church of Nature and its allied churches had flickering lights in their eyes and somber expressions. They were clearly shocked by this unexpected military parade.

These tribes in the wilderness, from ancient times to the present, no leader had ever thought of putting on such a spectacle, allowing people to directly feel the strength of a powerful tribe and a united camp.

The Northern Border tribes were far more powerful than imagined. Those phalanxes with only a thousand people might not make much of a splash on the battlefield, but the tribal power behind them could not be ignored by the temple churches present.

Looking to Allen's left and right, the leaders of several major tribes and two medium-sized tribes from the Thorns Ring were seated on either side of him. Their faces were mostly calm and proud as they watched the passing phalanxes. When they saw their tribesmen marching past in high spirits, they couldn't help but cheer for these excellent children.

Fortunately, under Allen's persuasion, the tribes formed such a large coalition army. Although it caused the tribes many unnecessary expenses, it also allowed them to reap the benefits of such a magnificent army.

"Good! Very good!!"

"Hahahaha!!"

On the plaza, the seating arrangements for the envoys also varied. For example, Davinci, the owner of the loud and bold voice, was seated in the first position on the left of the Thorns Ring tribal leaders, second only to the host, side by side with Envoy Brown, the head of the Church of Nature's Evangelism Court on the right.

After the last team of miscellaneous troops from the Green Field tribe's vassals descended the mountain from the west side of the plaza road, Davinci stroked his white beard with great satisfaction and laughed heartily.

For many years, the Mansha Wilderness had been lifeless and unchanging. The leaders were greedy, tyrannical, reckless, and short-sighted, only caring about the interests within a three- or four-hundred-mile radius, unaware of the changes and developments of other forces thousands of miles away.

The Temple of Nature, in order to control the wilderness, seemed aloof and uninvolved, but in reality, any changes in the wilderness were related to them. In order to achieve their goals and maintain their power, they also secretly used various sinister methods to eliminate dissidents.

Davinci was able to reach his current position and strength because he was the most persevering and intelligent kobold among billions of intelligent races, which was beyond the reach of those crude and reckless tribal leaders.

Even the other few who were pillars of the wilderness like him had never been taken seriously by him. These guys seemed very shrewd and knew how to weigh the pros and cons, but that was all.

What they couldn't see was that if the wilderness continued on its current trajectory, then the only thing waiting for them was destruction.

Human greed and elven arrogance were both backed by strong strength. Their goals had never changed since they emerged from thousands of races. Countless outstanding talents of the two races shed their blood and sacrificed their lives for this grand cause, paving the way for their race to move towards its goal.

However, the races in the wilderness were still living in a drunken dream, and the Temple of Nature, which ruled the wilderness, was still naively fantasizing that it could always be that important weight, maintaining the natural balance in their mouths.

Davinci could see further, but that was all. Excessive intelligence eventually became the source of his inner pain, watching his homeland, where he grew up and lived, step by step into the darkness of destruction.

When he was young and full of enthusiasm, Davinci had also struggled and worked hard, hoping to use his own strength to bring more vitality, change, and hope to the wilderness. But in the end, Davinci was battered and bruised in front of the invisible barriers in the wilderness, and his last courage and fighting spirit disappeared with the tragic deaths of his followers.

In the end, Davinci still became one of the wilderness leaders he once hated and loathed, and began to use his intelligence in infighting and power struggles, until now he once again saw a different scene, as if he saw himself in the past.

"Thank you for your praise, Your Excellency!!"

Faced with the affirmation of the strongest person in the wilderness, Allen was also proud and complacent.

The reason why she made such a big show was self-evident. Looking at the faces around her that were still shocked by the previous military parade, she felt that the energy and resources spent were not in vain.

Especially the faces of the important figures of the Church of Nature, their expressions were particularly pleasing to Allen.

Now she had thrown out a major trump card in her hand. Except for Matriarch Pennylane, who represented the Horchia Drow Federation and only appeared as an observer, the other tribal envoys in the Thorns Ring team had deeply tied themselves to the Green Field tribe through their current actions.

At least in the eyes of the envoys, the leaders of the Thorns Ring team were able to represent Allen in welcoming and entertaining the envoys who came to participate in the celebration, and let the elite warriors of their tribes participate in the military parade. This was not something that a simple alliance could do. Even the closest blood alliance in the wilderness could not necessarily do this.

"It seems that as long as the Northern Border is there in the future, there is no need to worry about what ideas those self-proclaimed noble guys in the north might have about the wilderness!"

Brown, the head of the Church of Nature's Evangelism Court, also took over the conversation, seemingly pleased.

"Alas, Your Excellency Brown, what you said is not right. The reason why we in the Northern Border were able to achieve such brilliant results in the war with the elves was also due to the alliance's support for our Northern Border, as well as the support of General Greystache of the Dwarf Kingdom!"

How could Allen not feel the meaning hidden in Brown's words? She directly interjected to block some of the lids that the other party had just lifted, and raised her hand to express gratitude to the demigod-level special envoy from the Dwarf Kingdom not far away. Her humble appearance won the recognition of many people.

"In the future, the Northern Border will also need the strong support of the alliance, so that we can have the confidence to contend with the elves and protect the interests of our wilderness!!"

"Please also say a few good words to the leaders of your respective tribes after you go back, and continue to support us in the alliance council in the future!"

"I guarantee to everyone that as long as we have everyone's strong support, our Thorns Ring will definitely defend the peace of the Northern Border and will never allow any elven army to go south and disturb the territories of the various tribes!!"

"Of course! Of course!!"

"Definitely..."