The epic story of green monsters

"Whoo~~~"

As a saint-level being, Allen also felt nervous and worried for the first time in a long time. When placing this divine seal, his heart beat fast. Even when he was experiencing a life-and-death fight, he rarely felt like this.

Until the sacred seal was firmly placed in the groove on the head of the statue, and at the same time, the cylindrical chef's hat inlaid with dozens of jewels and countless gold and mithril threads woven into complex and mysterious patterns returned to its place. After the inner magic circle formed a complete body with the statue, Allen let out a long sigh of relief.

However, his eyes glanced at Albad, who was concentrating on inspecting the magic circle with his team of casters and craftsmen, waiting for them to give an answer on whether the sacred seal would have any stimulating function and the effect after it was installed.

The halo is shrouded in the statue, and countless mysterious magic words form phantoms flying in the sky, forming a huge control circle. Mages who specialize in magic circles, together with Albad, continue to control through the control hub in the statue. With those flying magic symbols and bytes wandering in front of him, forming another mini magic circle, each magic circle represents the magic node possessed by this city...

The waiting time is always a bit torturous, but Allen and the others are also very patient, stopping quietly without making a sound, so as not to disturb these spellcasters who are concentrating on checking. Only Cole, a demigod-level elder, was looking around with great interest at this magnificent temple. She did not expect that there would be such a huge and hidden building complex under the bustling Green Lake City. It felt very strange to her.

It's not that Albad and the others intentionally concealed these secrets of the clan from Cole, but that Cole has been practicing in seclusion since she was promoted to demigod and became familiar with the changes in her body and strength. In addition, Allen devoted himself to compiling the experience, techniques and tactics he had explored during his demigod and saint stages into a book and gave it to Cole to learn. Even now, she has not fully mastered it.

Originally, Cole didn't care much about tribal management. Although she and her partner Drizzt were an old couple, their relationship was still warm, and they naturally spent their rare leisure time rubbing shoulders with her partner.

In terms of faith, Cole has transformed from a casual believer of the Oak Father to a devout believer in the God of Cookery, adding a little more sparkle to the bright spots of light that surround Allen's core of faith.

Cole has regarded Allen as his idol and target since he was a child. Now he has just changed his worship method. Although Cole is now a semi-god-level existence, for the saint, Ellen, a grade-level teacher, has never changed her simple feelings.

The tormenting time finally passed, and when Albad opened his eyes, an irrepressible joy appeared on his cheeks.

"How?? Was it successful??"

Seeing the look on Albad's face, Allen actually knew a little bit, but he still wanted to hear the wonderful answer with his own ears.

"Clan leader, it's successful!!!"

Arbad's eyes were beaming and he shouted a few words excitedly, which immediately caused a commotion among the members of the silent and solemn hall, and soon a sea of ​​joy arose.

The set of royal city construction drawings was in Albad's hands, and almost everything written on each piece of paper had been imprinted on the mind of the legendary dwarf mage. There are detailed records in the drawings and supporting books about the various magical effects that can be produced when the royal capital is built and combined with the divine seal.

But when the huge, complex and valuable magic structure of this royal capital really turned from drawings into real objects, and at the same time, I personally controlled the core hub and felt the various magical changes, how could that feeling be different from what was shown in the drawings and classics? description can be compared.

Moreover, the construction of this blueprint has turned from fantasy into reality, which can be said to be a great killer weapon for the Green Field Tribe. In the future, even if the clan does not have a saint-level being like the clan leader sitting in charge, they will still have the confidence to sustain themselves for several months in the face of attacks from foreign powerful men and armies without having to worry about the city falling or the clan being destroyed. Albad could not repay the patriarch's kindness in nurturing him. With his current strength and status, he did not need any repayment from him. The only place where he could play some role in serving the patriarch was to manage the Green Field Tribe well. and the Church of the God of Cookery.

Of these two places, one is the inheritance place that the patriarch regards as his descendants, and the other is the foundation for the patriarch to continue moving forward in the future.

"well!!!"

Not only was Albard ecstatic, but Allen himself was relieved. At least with such a guarantee, the threat to him from outsiders was reduced several times, giving him more opportunities to deal with it. .

At the same time, it would be safer for the tribe's outstanding talents and important leaders to stay in such a city, and they would not have to worry too much about being plotted for assassination.

For example, if Eric, a strong human being, is revealed to the public to have excellent means against strong men, after the battle in the Lizardman Holy Land spreads, his existence will inevitably attract the attention and even malice of many strong men and forces, who will assassinate him. It's not something unimaginable.

At this time, the Divine Seal of Green Lake City has returned to its position, and the basic functions of the city's magic defense system can be used. Together with the Tandin Society's own defense measures, it is enough to ensure that Eric is absolutely safe in Green Lake City and will not be easily defeated by any saint-level assassin plot.

After roaring several times, Allen, who was equally happy, couldn't help but patted Albad and the others on the shoulders. The biggest contributor to the fact that the divine seal could be placed in advance was naturally Albad, the tribal elder who coordinated the overall situation. Even if I were in charge of the construction matters, I believe that I would not be able to do better than the dwarf mage in front of me. Cultivating and promoting him was indeed the most correct decision I made.

"I have recorded all your achievements, and you will be rewarded heavily at the clan conference at the end of the year!!"

"These are all things I should do, and they don't deserve the rewards from the clan!!"

"If you don't want rewards, then what reason do I have to reward other boys who have made contributions? After all, everyone knows how difficult the task I assigned you before is. In fact, I didn't expect you to really be able to complete it. , I believe you must have put in a lot of hard work and sweat behind the scenes!!”

Albad wanted to refuse, but Allen would not give him this opportunity. Clear rewards and punishments have always been Allen's way of doing things. Especially for his own people, he was never stingy. He had already thought of what kind of reward he should give to the other party.

"Then...thank you, patriarch!!"

When Albad heard this, he knew he couldn't refuse, and finally bowed his head humbly and thanked him.

"The things here have come to an end. I will go on a long trip again, and I will leave the clan to you..."

"Clan leader, please rest assured..."