The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1282

As you enter the campus, the atmosphere immediately changes. Most of the people you meet along the way are young or teenagers from the wilderness, and their faces are full of vigor, vitality and drive.

The young children, with innocent smiles on their faces, ran like a gentle breeze, always restless like a troop of monkeys, even when walking, they were always playing and making a lot of noise; the slightly older young natives wore leather armor that should have been issued by the academy and unsharpened weapons, and walked with a more imposing gait. Although they were also in small groups of two or three, when Allen secretly listened in, they were always discussing the key points of a certain technique, or the latest news and stories circulating in the market.

Although the students of the academy were used to seeing outsiders like Allen hiding their heads, they still maintained basic vigilance. Before long, some members of the academy's disciplinary team came over to question him about his origins and purpose. Only after Allen produced a high-level holy emblem of the Church of the God of Food did they remind him of the academy's taboos before letting Allen leave.

Among the various academies, the Culinary Academy has the largest student body. As mentioned earlier, due to its status as the birthplace of magical cooking, students from all over the world who aspire to study magical cooking will come here to study when they have the opportunity.

After all, only in this academy can one learn all the skills of the culinary professions, and also have the opportunity to enter the academy's library to read countless recipes and notes of both successful and unsuccessful magical dishes.

Second only to culinary schools are not other specialized colleges, but the later-developed general education schools. Depending on the different developmental stages of children of various races, children aged 10-15 are sent to general education schools to lay a solid foundation and learn various common sense and basic arithmetic, etc.

Tens of thousands of goblin children from Green Lake City and its surrounding outposts and estates study in the general education school every year, and then, based on their strengths and desired development direction, are sent to corresponding specialized colleges after passing the assessment.

If we also include other tribes who trust Greenfield Education and send their children and nephews there from a young age, the number of students in the General Education Academy has already exceeded that of all other academies except the Culinary Academy.

Moreover, general education academies are not only found in Green Lake City, but also in strongholds with populations exceeding ten thousand, such as Namur Fortress, Stirring Bay, and Fat Fortress, although there are some differences in the quality of teaching staff.

The remaining population consists mainly of those attending warrior academies. After all, most physical combat professionals enter these academies for further study, but they are assigned to different specializations based on their professions.

There's also the Knight Academy, which was originally mainly staffed by teachers sent by the Oak Church and the Church of Dawn, and even its resources were supported by them. However, as knights and paladins within the Thorn Ring organization gradually rose to prominence, and the Church of the God of Food had conflicting interests with the Oak faction, the Green Field leadership has been constantly vying for control of the academy over the years. Now, the Temple of Nature still has a strong influence within the Knight Academy, but the teachers and leadership loyal to the Thorn Ring organization can now rival it.

However, the magic academy still maintains a certain degree of independence. Hundreds of years have passed, but the distant Council of Eternal Truth still attaches great importance to the layout of this place, and every ten or twenty years, it sends a group of professional mages to study and teach here.

Based on their commitment to the Council of Eternal Truth and their respect for magical knowledge, both Allen and Albard, the two leaders who held the reins of tribal power and direction, did not interfere excessively in the magic academy. This was also because these magic teachers typically spent their time outside of teaching in the magic spires and laboratories, focusing on research, and did not enjoy getting involved in the power struggles of the wilderness.

"drive!!!"

Tap tap! Tap tap! Tap tap!

"Whoa!!!" A tall horse clad in exquisite chainmail galloped out from the depths of the academy, carrying a knight who wasn't wearing full armor, revealing only a youthful, bear-like face. The horse rapidly approached Allen's location. Just as Allen stepped aside, the knight deliberately adjusted the direction of his horse, charging straight at Allen.

Just as the two figures, one large and one small, were about to collide, the bear-goblin knight suddenly pulled on the reins. His galloping horse, seemingly connected by blood, reared up proudly, leaping over Allen's head. After pacing a couple of times, it turned its head. Its bear face, which had been carrying a mocking smile, became slightly bored after realizing that the person it had tricked did not show any signs of panic. It then uttered a few words and kicked its flanks again, continuing to move forward.

"Be more careful next time you walk. You won't always run into a knight as good as me."

Watching the goblin knight disappear into the distance, Allen was torn between being happy and angry. But since the kid had run into him, he wouldn't hesitate to teach him a lesson and warn him not to be so arrogant in the future.

He bent down and picked up a small pebble from the road, pinched it between his thumb and middle finger and flicked it gently. The pebble shot towards the receding horse and accurately pierced the heel of its foreleg.

Despite being clad in chainmail, the mighty Mundo horse was still unable to withstand the piercing stones. The sharp pain in its heel startled the well-trained horse, causing it to rear up on its back. The goblin knight sitting on its belly was caught off guard and was immediately thrown off, crashing heavily onto the hard ground.

"Young man, if your riding skills are bad, don't be arrogant. Now you've made a fool of yourself!"

Allen, the instigator, stood still and replied with the same sarcastic remark before turning away and continuing his visits.

He had already restrained himself considerably; he only wanted to teach the little goblin a lesson. Moreover, he couldn't bear to harm the magnificent warhorse it was riding. Otherwise, the pebble he had flicked with his finger could have severely injured or even killed the horse.

"you……"

The bear goblin seemed to know he was in the wrong, and the vulgar words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back. He just stared at Allen's back with unwilling eyes.

Moreover, he could guess that his current predicament was definitely the work of the other party. But the clever man also understood that he hadn't even noticed how the other party had startled his warhorse, so his strength was probably not as ordinary as it appeared.

If the other party is truly a powerful figure who has concealed their aura, and I have already offended them, if I were to provoke them again, even though I am a goblin from the Green Field Headquarters, I probably wouldn't be able to make that cowardly fellow wary. If he were to punish me again, I would only be asking for trouble.

Rubbing his sore buttocks, the goblin knight flipped himself back onto his horse, spurred it hard with his legs, and the horse let out a shrill roar in pain before galloping off again.