The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1093

Without a leader, such a large tribe without a strong commander is no different from a pile of loose sand.

Countless Yucatan tribesmen fled in panic from exits in all directions, including many army soldiers who were supposed to be on duty, or leaders and supervisors who held real power in the tribe.

Of course, there are also people who are loyal to their duties. They run and shout in every corner of the city, organizing small teams, converging towards the main strongholds, and finally forming large-scale square formations.

As the army began to take control of order, the chaos gradually subsided. After all, the so-called human team that suddenly harassed the Yucatan city this time was only composed of 7-8 legendary warriors or above. There was no large-scale military invasion, so it was naturally impossible to cause much impact on the grassroots of the city.

It's just that the Yucatan tribe had lived in peace for too long, and the lower-level members had lost much of their sense of crisis. Therefore, when riots and fighting suddenly broke out in the city, most of the tribesmen had no idea how to respond, and the chaos caused by panic could not be eliminated in a short time.

boom! !

Wow~~

People's hearts had just calmed down when a sudden earthquake and violent explosion sounded from the foundation of the Mage's Tower, the tallest and most solid building in the inner city. Then the entire 30-meter-high Mage's Tower collapsed in full view of the public, raising a cloud of dust.

The people's hearts, which had just calmed down, were once again stirred up by this shock. More people rushed to the exits that were gradually controlled by the army. The soldiers who received orders to stop the riots squeezed and quarreled with the people who lost their minds in order to escape. The situation seemed to be deteriorating further.

"go!"

Human legends and above, as well as several masked warriors, suddenly launched a fierce attack at the same time as the explosion sounded, and repelled the Yucatan tribe warriors who were fighting with them. Following an order from the leading human paladin, several people suddenly evacuated to a distance as they came.

The purpose of their trip was achieved with the complete collapse of the wizard's spire that had stood for countless years. According to the information they had, this wizard's tower, which was now controlled by the legendary high-level wizard Garfield, was the core of the maze control in the core inner city area of ​​the Yucatan tribe.

Behind the appearance of the tower's collapse, the Yucatan tribe's most important core control structure was actually found by an assassin's fellow mage and violently overclocked with magical power, causing an energy runaway caused by an imbalance of its internal magic.

The result of the energy runaway was that this core hub was completely destroyed and could never be restored.

Without this core hub, if the Yucatan tribe wants to restart the maze protection, they must either rebuild a matching core hub or simply replace the maze device with a new one.

No matter what choice the Yucatan tribal leaders ultimately make, the most important means of defense for their tribe’s inner city will inevitably be absent for several years, and the price they have to pay will be high.

"Don't try to escape!!"

"Damn Slime!!"

The furious Yucatan tribal warriors would naturally not let the attackers leave so easily. A high-level legendary hobgoblin holding a huge nail-headed hammer took the brunt and chased forward, roaring like thunder.

Several other experts also reacted and followed closely. However, when they were halfway through the chase, they saw a ghostly figure suddenly appear behind their companion who was more than a hundred meters ahead. Their faces changed drastically and they issued warnings: "Be careful!!"

"Commander Mark, there is an assassin behind you!!"

In fact, even without the warning from other companions, the hobgoblin leader named Mark himself sensed the danger. He suddenly swept the hammer in his hand from front to back, and at the same time he moved back two or three steps.

puff! !

The opponent's speed was far beyond Mark's expectations. The hobgoblin's hammer, which was intended to exchange injury for injury, not only failed to touch the assassin's hair, but his left arm, which was wielding the hammer, was twisted by the opponent's two short-bladed scissors and cut off from the forearm position on the spot.

"what!!!"

The hobgoblin couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, but he didn't retreat. Instead, he gritted his teeth and stared with his tiger eyes, continuing to swing the hammer with his right hand, angrily sweeping the chest of the assassin who was approaching, and at the same time, he headbutted the opponent's masked face.

At the same time, colleagues from other tribes who were not far away also provided timely assistance. Among them, a dwarf goblin shield warrior holding a small round shield rushed to the rescue first, and held the shield in front of him and hit the assassin's waist.

Boom!
The assassin missed, but the shields of the two powerful goblins grazed against the hammers, making a dull sound.

The assassin's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already a thousand meters away. At the same time, his figure quickly turned from real to virtual, and under the gaze of everyone, he reintegrated into the shadow plane.

The strong men of the Yucatan tribe gathered around Mark, the great hobgoblin leader. A goblin druid took Mark's fallen arm and fixed it on the wound. He chanted a pious prayer and condensed a green magic halo to cover the wound.

Under the threat of the powerful assassin, the strong men of the Yucatan tribe were unable to advance or retreat for a while. They could only watch as the human strongman team quickly rushed south and disappeared below the horizon.

Soon, news spread that Marvin, the pillar of the wilderness, was attacked and killed, that the Yucatan tribe was invaded by a group of powerful humans, and that the main city suffered heavy losses, causing a fierce storm in the wilderness.

…“Nonsense!!”

"Are you guys treating everyone like fools?"

In the core castle of the Mansa City Lord's Mansion, the atmosphere was extremely tense. Several powerful figures from the Temple of Nature were in a stalemate with the four remaining pillars of the wilderness, with stern and severe expressions.

This extremely clumsy farce might be able to deceive the tribes with weak intelligence systems, but it would definitely not be possible to deceive the major churches in the temple. When they learned the first-hand and detailed information, the top leaders of each church quickly gathered to discuss and reached a consensus to hold the pillars accountable.

However, before their team could go to the residences of the pillars to put pressure on them, the envoys sent by the other side took the lead in inviting all the major churches to meet at the castle of the city lord's mansion.

Particularly angry was the representative of the Church of Nature, the second most powerful figure, Green Archbishop Garfield Dulles of the Sacramental Church. He pressed his hand firmly on the table and glanced solemnly back and forth in front of the four Pillars of the Wilderness who were sitting side by side.

"You guys are supposed to be maintaining the rules and regulations of the wilderness, but now you are breaking the rules. If the news gets to the wilderness tribes, do you know what that means?"

"We were never the first to initiate the breaking of rules. We just followed the precedents set by certain people and certain forces."

"Some of you here may have witnessed the assassination of the wilderness pillar Black Hunter!!"

"So, we are all the same, and no one has the right to criticize others!!"

Alan's few cold words made many powerful people on the opposite side who were showing angry gestures couldn't help but pause.

"Marvin was targeted by all of us, so he must have a way to kill himself. As for the reason, even if we don't tell you, everyone knows it."

Allen spoke in a tough tone, and his words made the faces of the church dignitaries sitting opposite him in front of him look even uglier. At this time, the dog-headed saint Da Vinci spoke and used gentle words to ease the current situation.

"This time, the incident against Marvin was actually a forced rectification. It was a sacrifice made for the future of the wilderness."

"Everyone here is a powerful figure in the major churches. You should be able to see the changes that are taking place in the Feynman world. At the same time, everyone is working hard to prepare for the increasingly dangerous challenges in the future."

"As the pillars of the Mansa Alliance, we naturally have to move in sync with you for the long-term future of the wilderness. We have supported each other for a long time, which has led to the peaceful and tranquil life in the wilderness for tens of thousands of years. In the days to come, we need to support and cooperate closely with each other, so that the wilderness can continue to exist independently under the great changes in the struggle between civilizations."

"But this kind of collaboration and cooperation should be a state of equal dialogue, not a state of who is the vassal and puppet of whom!"

"Marvin is too close to your temple and has almost become your puppet and spokesperson. In order to establish a deeper and more equal cooperative relationship between the wilderness and the temple, he can no longer exist in his current position."

"It's obvious that Marvin will never give up his current position and power in the alliance, so we can only use drastic measures to make him give up!"

"This is a necessary sacrifice for the cooperation between the wilderness and the temple. I hope everyone can understand!"

"Our next plan is to have the four of us take the lead in reorganizing the major tribes in the wilderness, uniting the loose and chaotic alliance into a rope, and forming a living force to cooperate with the layout of the temple!!"

"This time, our decision to blame humans for the assassination of Marvin and his tribe is also a way for the four of us to prove our determination to the temple."

"Next, we will intensify the current public opinion guidance and stimulate the hatred of the tribes towards humans and their sense of crisis. As long as the churches behind everyone present can cooperate, we can at least eliminate a large part of the negative emotions caused by the loss of manpower and material resources that the alliance has continuously invested in the southern front over the years."

"This is a sacrifice and a choice that is beneficial to our wilderness and the temple. As long as you can put aside your anger and calm down and think carefully, you will naturally understand the pros and cons!!"

Da Vinci spoke eloquently and forcefully, but what he said now was actually just part of the words that Allen had secretly discussed with the three pillars more than ten days ago, in order to convince and impress the three of them to agree to work together to deal with Marvin.

As for Alan's vision of how the four tribes would divide up the interests and territory of each other's camp after killing Marvin, and how the four tribes would subsequently work together to create a relatively more stable and united camp with their respective tribes as the core and radiate to the surrounding tribes and regions, there was naturally no need to report this to the temple.

Those who can be promoted to the level of the four pillars are not stupid people. Some of them may be short-sighted because of the immediate interests, but with their vision, they can still feel the dangerous situation that the wilderness will face in the future.

In the past, there was just no strong pillar who took the initiative to take action and bring everyone to the same table.

Now, Allen, the most powerful man in the wilderness with great prestige and ability, has stepped forward to convince and impress everyone with real benefits and future prospects. In addition, the ogre saint Da Vinci unexpectedly expressed his support, which eventually led to the current situation.

As soon as Da Vinci finished speaking, the faces of the dozen or so powerful figures opposite him became solemn, and a look of deep thought appeared in the depths of their eyes. For a moment, the tense situation became calm.

(End of this chapter)