The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1096

"…The rights of our tribes in the alliance must be protected and documented in writing in the form of a contract."

"can."

"In exchange, you must unconditionally comply with the resolutions passed by the alliance. You may not shirk or refuse for any reason."

"……it is good!"

"But you can't exploit us by relying on your superior position and give preferential treatment to your own tribes and factions. Everyone should bear equal responsibility."

“That’s for sure…”

.........

After more than ten years of invisible struggle, the last members of the resistance camp could no longer withstand the torture of reality and began to negotiate with the Four Pillars.

The negotiation currently underway in the inner castle of the Mansa City Defense Mansion was just one of dozens of negotiations held in the past two years, and it was also the one that finally bore fruit.

In fact, the terms stated by the negotiators on both sides during the meeting were the results of previous negotiations. Now they are being elaborated again by the members of both sides, which is just the final step.

As the negotiating members of both parties were determined, the rules were written down on parchment by the clerk, and finally a contract with dozens of clauses was formed.

After all the clauses were registered and submitted to representatives of various parties for review to make sure that nothing was missed, the contracts written on parchment were submitted to the huge conference hall. In another corner, dozens of powerful men with different faces and races were sitting upright.

Among them, a figure that was particularly eye-catching, and who overshadowed other powerful figures just by sitting there, was none other than the undisputed strongest man in the Mansa Wilderness today - the Bear Goblin Saint Allen.

Sitting side by side with him were three other pillars of the wilderness, and sitting on the chairs opposite them were nine leaders of the wilderness tribes with gloomy faces.

In addition, there are five heavyweights from the Temple of Nature in the middle position, forming a three-legged tripod.

The light parchment was delivered to the hands of Allen and other powerful men. All the powerful leaders focused their eyes on the parchment in their hands. After carefully reviewing the contents, they picked up the quill pen on the table in front of them and signed their names in a flamboyant manner.

After signing their names, the parchments were exchanged among the leaders until the names of every practitioner and witness present were left on each parchment. Only then did everyone's actions finally come to an end.

"Congratulations, everyone. What happened today will surely leave a strong mark in the history of Mansa Wilderness."

The second most important person in the Natural Church after the Pope, Green Archbishop Garfield, spoke slowly with a kind look on his face.

"After today, the wilderness will become a more united whole, and the alliance will become more cohesive."

The result of years of struggle is that a significant part of the autonomy of tribal members in the alliance has been stripped away, while the Alliance Parliament has gained more authority.

A more centralized Wilderness Alliance will be more efficient and resilient in future wars against the powerful civilizations of the northern and southern continents.

This is the result that all the churches in the Temple of Nature want to see, and it is also an important reason why they have been willing to cooperate with the four pillars over the years.

Moreover, taking advantage of the internal struggles within the alliance, these churches have been making small moves in private, extending olive branches to several super-large tribes in the resistance camp. Faced with the pressure of reality, the other side naturally had to move closer to the Church of the Temple of Nature.

It was just that due to the previous experience of the Yucatan tribe, the representatives of the Temple of Nature were reluctant to act too blatantly or radically.

"..." The last few tribal leaders in the resistance camp were speechless for a moment, with complicated emotions.

After more than a decade of struggle, all the tribes present here have suffered a lot, and their people are complaining. If these leaders were not so powerful and had enough control over their tribes to suppress the backbone and the large tribes, their tribes might have been in chaos by now.

It was in the face of such helpless reality that they could no longer hold on and could only start negotiations with the four pillars through the channels of the temple, which led to the current result.

"We also hope for this result, but we are afraid that someone will sign this contract but still have other ideas!!"

"Let me make this clear first. The contract has been concluded now. If any tribe whose name is on the contract violates the terms in the future, don't blame us for being rude!!"

The usually turbid pupils of the Kobold Saint Da Vinci rarely emitted a gleam of light that was impossible to look directly at. He glanced back and forth at the faces of the wilderness leaders opposite him, and his tone revealed a strong sense of arrogance and murderous intent.

He was somewhat excited in his heart. In his early years, he had tried desperately to make some changes to the current situation in the wilderness, but it ended in failure, and his own aggressive aura and temperament were also polished and depressed for many years.

I never expected that when I was in my twilight years, I would be able to see the things I pursued happening before my eyes, and that I would be involved in them, and even be able to dominate the direction of events.

Although he was not the initiator or the one who suggested the incident, how could Da Vinci not be moved when he realized his inner regrets at the last moment of his life?

"That's it!"

The gnoll demigod Blinken was equally ferocious and echoed Da Vinci's statement.

In fact, he was somewhat dissatisfied. In order to reach the contract in this negotiation, they, as the party with the dominant power and advantage, had to make the most concessions. How could the Werewolf Demigod, who originally wanted to profit from destroying a few large clans, be willing to accept this?
While saying this, the gnoll demigod did not forget to glance sinisterly at the temple representative in the middle. If it weren't for the church behind these guys holding them back, these tribes that had been against them for more than a decade would definitely have to pay a heavy price.

On the other hand, the troll demigod Allen and the bugbear saint Allen looked relatively steady and calm, and it was obvious that they had accepted everything.

Of course it would be a lie to say that there was no regret, at least that was the case for the Bugbear Saint Allen, but he would not express these emotions in words.

In Allen's opinion, if a reform or revolution does not have enough baptism of blood and fire, then the possibility of its ultimate success is very slim, even if there are some of the most powerful pillars of the wilderness standing behind this revolution.

This is not because the Bear Goblin Saint has gradually lost too much emotion in his long life and has become cruel and ruthless, but because he has experienced hundreds of years of tempering and learning and has a deep understanding of the essence behind these things.

Any successful reform or revolution is based on the premise of damaging the interests of existing interest groups and depriving them of their rights. At the same time, new interest groups that complement the reform itself will be nurtured in the reform to consolidate the final results of the reform.

If the existing interest groups cannot be eradicated, the power expansion required for reform will not be achieved. At the same time, the new interest groups that are born will not be able to control power and maintain the results of reform.

For example, every two hundred years or so, the Green Tribe would launch a power purge within the tribe. Even with the support of Alan, a leader with absolute power in the tribe, the power and interests that could be taken back from the old power class would become less and less, and more and more difficult each time.

Not to mention the wilderness reform, which is far more difficult than the power cleansing of the Green Tribe. This time, the backbone of the resistance camp cannot be effectively attacked and cleaned out. So Alan is not very optimistic about what the final results of the wilderness reform will be and how long it will last.

However, the reality of the wilderness made it impossible to launch a large-scale war involving the entire wilderness. Not to mention that the high-ranking officials of the Church of the Temple of Nature would not allow such a situation to occur, even the pillars who led the current confrontation would not allow this matter to develop into an all-out war.

Fortunately, they still have a lot of time, and the strength of their camp is still growing. As long as they can preserve the vitality of the wilderness in this war of civilizations, they still have a chance.

Alan comforted himself, slowly rolled up the parchment in his hand and put it in his arms.

With the signing of the contract, this meeting, which will also leave a deep mark in the history of the wilderness, also came to an end.

(End of this chapter)