The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1010 Non-stop Challenge

"Professional things should naturally be done by professional talents, but the military is also an authoritarian and violent organization that needs to follow the example of superiors and subordinates. It should be clear about the relationship between superiors and subordinates!!"

"Although I have no authority in the Alliance, I am also one of the five pillars of the Mansha Alliance. I am the permanent deputy speaker of the Alliance Parliament. The Alliance is a commander, general and strong person in the structure of the Alliance's subordinate organization. So I am also one of them. The superior leader, right??”

Allen smiled coldly, pointed at the still arrogant half-elf in front of him and said: "But look at the attitude of this Knight Nick, it seems like he is my superior??"

"No, no, how is this possible!"

Jeffrey also had a headache. After glaring at the arrogant half-elf, he continued to speak softly.

The churches of the Temple of Nature have been clearly aware of the relationship between the wilderness and them for countless years, and are also well aware of the problems of the wilderness tribe. Therefore, they have always controlled the strength they display to the outside world within the acceptable range of the wilderness tribe members. And they have to take precautions to cultivate and train all kinds of talents that are most lacking in the wilderness in a demiplane that the wilderness tribe cannot understand.

In this way, they can raise urgently needed talents in time to protect the safety of the wilderness in civilized wars that suddenly break out like today.

After all, with the short-sighted vision of most of the leaders of the wilderness tribe, the cultivation of talents such as craftsmen, alchemists, and military personnel is definitely a loss-making business in their view. It is impossible for a few to invest a lot of resources in this regard. Even if the far-sighted tribes pay attention to these eccentric talents, they are really not many in number.

The talents cultivated by the Natural Temple are usually selected from the orphanages and schools opened in Mansha City, or from the homes of devout believers in their own churches, and then sent to the demiplane of their respective churches for education and training until they have no hope of being promoted to legends. Or it will be released only when it needs experience.

Although the space of the demiplane is not very large, it is compared with the Feynman world. In fact, the smallest demiplane is hundreds of square kilometers, and large ones of tens of thousands of square kilometers are also common, with more than a million people living there. The population does not appear crowded at all. Anyway, the church can raise and purchase materials from the Feynman World, and the demiplane does not require too much development, so there is basically enough space to cultivate talents there.

Even in some vast demiplanes, a self-circulating system has been formed, and many believers in them have never left the demiplane from birth to death.

Although such a training mechanism is hidden, it makes it difficult for the wilderness tribes to know the true strength and heritage of the church, but it also causes these talents who have grown up in the church to appear a little immature in how they behave and treat others. Beings are naturally hostile and treated as opponents.

Nick was also embarrassed by Allen's retort. After studying in the demiplane for so many years, the instructors paid great attention to military discipline, superior and subordinate systems, etc. Now that Allen said this, Nick still I really don't know how to respond.

Fortunately, Jeffrey, the saint-level warlock leader of the Serenity Forest Church, was there to calm him down. Allen also realized that the demigod knight in front of him was an honest man, and finally gave him a warning with a cold look. After looking at each other, he went to say hello to other wilderness experts he knew.

"Everyone, wait here, let me do something serious first!!"

In the Orc Empire, Allen didn't know many strong orcs, so he didn't have to communicate with others. But on the wilderness frontline, Allen had some impressions of the dozens of strong wild men stationed on the front line. Although he Even though he was a saint, he would not ignore them. After a long chat, he was ready to get down to business.

Without waiting for other wilderness experts to ask, Allen's figure suddenly rose from the ground, soared into the sky, and headed straight for the human legion with flying military flags in the distance.

"Are all the strongest human beings dead??"

The strong energy was like spring thunder, resounding throughout the entire land. Even the legionnaires at both ends of the buffer zone who were continuing their strength to prepare for the next battle also walked out of their tents to look at the sky, looking for the source of the sound.

“Someone in charge will come out and speak!!!”

The human military camp was stimulated, and dozens of figures rushed out at once. Headed by the human male who was almost different from Allen in terms of momentum and majesty, after seeing Allen's race and characteristics clearly, his expression was excited. There was a lag for a moment, but he recovered immediately.

"It's you, Bugbear Alan Witt!!!"

The person in charge of the powerful team of human battlefields is Sidney Shaw, a saint-level mage from the Dawn Empire. Facing the sudden appearance of Allen, his cold eyes showed caution and attention.

"Dear Archmage Sidney, good morning."

Allen has heard the name of this saint mage countless times from the information in the wilderness, because this one has taken action several times on the frontline battlefield, and even the last defeat caused a lot of losses to the wilderness. This person also deserves some credit.

The Dawn Empire has been trying to regain its face since it was invaded by the Centaur Death Troops decades ago and destroyed the empire regardless of the cost and consequences. It is also a member of the Human Alliance and advocates shifting the focus of the war from the Orc Empire to A major voice in wilderness.

In order to show that the empire attaches great importance to the wilderness, they also invited Sidney, the famous saint mage in the empire, out of the mountain. As a strong man who holds the line, they are always ready to intervene in the frontline war.

For this kind of powerful empire that has been passed down for thousands of years, they have participated in the formulation of various rules for the strong, but they, like the temple church forces, do not care at all about the execution of these rules. As long as they want, they can violate these rules at any time to achieve the goals of their empire. However, if other powerful non-empire or temple forces violate the rules, they will become the supervisors of the rules and pursue these powerful people. Punishment such as killing.

Because people have such confidence and strength, they can do whatever they want. Even if others want to argue with reason, it seems impossible because these rules are underwater and cannot be accessed by ordinary people.

"Aren't you from the Orc Empire? Why, you still want to show off in front of me??"

Sidney's bright eyes tried to understand something from Allen's face, but Allen's face was calm and showed no trace at all.

"Don't dare."

Allen replied: "I just want to ask the Archmage for an explanation for my tens of thousands of soldiers in the north!!"

"Oh??"

"With my current strength, there is no need to get involved in secular wars. However, Your Excellency, you have repeatedly used magic to kill countless children in my northern territory. I think it is time to settle this debt!!"

From the very beginning, the target of Allen's challenge was this human saint, the Archmage. Since the other party relied on the powerful empire behind him as his backer, and his own behavior had violated the underlying rules among saints, then he would challenge him in front of him. His challenge was absolutely justified.

The challenge in the Orc Empire was just an attempt by Allen. It was not only a test of his strength, but also a verification of his ideas. He did not expect that this last attempt would yield great results, far exceeding Allen's expectations. However, it also proved that his strength is now top-notch among saints, so he is more confident in this real challenge. . “Everyone here to bear witness, I, Alan Witt, would like to invite you, His Excellency Archmage Sidney Shaw, to a duel!!”

"I wonder if you have the courage to challenge???"

"Hahaha~~~"

Sidney's wise eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he was somewhat surprised by Allen's current behavior. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Since you dare to invite me, if I don't accept the invitation, doesn't it mean that I am afraid of you!!"

"But I don't want to take advantage of you."

"I know you just experienced a fight a few days ago, and I believe you are not in a good state now. How about I wait for you for a while until you are in your best condition again, how about we fight again?"

Sidney is very confident in his own strength. As a mage, he should be stronger than other combat professionals in single combat, especially mad fighters and strongmen like Allen. Now the opponent has just fought with another saint. Although he killed the opponent, which shows that his strength is amazing, it is not that Sidney does not understand the strength of his compatriot Sterling who was killed, so he also believes that the man in front of him seems to be in good condition. The actual situation of bugbears may not be too good.

"I just want to ask Your Excellency, do you accept my invitation to fight?"

Allen stared directly at his opponent and spoke firmly.

"I promise you!!"

Sidney stood up calmly and responded positively to Allen.

"That's good!!"

"Take the move!!"

The heavy sword bone cutter suddenly appeared in Allen's hand. The vigorous divine power followed Allen's thoughts and quickly spread throughout his body, replacing the anger running in his body. Then he killed a thousand people with one sword without mercy. The Saint Archmage who was several meters away stabbed.

"Ok??"

A look of surprise appeared on Sidney's face again, but then he waved his hand and a huge iceberg appeared in front of him, protecting him firmly.

boom! ! !
  As soon as the iceberg appeared, under Allen's powerful sword, it turned into flying snow and scattered in the sky. A group of strong human beings who followed Sidney to face Allen were killed by Allen by surprise. After being affected, they used all means to resist the ice and snow that contained the power of the two saints Sidney and Allen, and at the same time dispersed and evacuated to a distant place in embarrassment.

The moment Allen stabbed out the instant kill, regardless of the final effect of the combat skill, the smoke step was stimulated to the extreme, and the combat field expanded together. A wisp of ghost appeared only two or three breaths slower than the instant kill sword skill. In the snowy space, a heavy slash in the air relied on the locking of memory and breath to strike fiercely towards the space.

呲~~~
  A black crack several meters wide filled the space of ice and snow in an instant, and divided into countless small branches and veins. It covered the 100-meter-long sky and earth of Fangyuan like a big net, and immediately began to greedily devour everything around it.

The ice and snow quickly disappeared along with the cracks in space, and with it the target of Allen's attack, the human saint Sidney.

Allen frowned slightly. He did not believe that his opponent would be killed by him so easily, but there was indeed no aura of his opponent in his field, and he did not see his opponent as far as he could see.

Just as Allen was searching for his opponent, suddenly a surging magical aura and flash of light appeared more than 3,000 meters away on the left, and a dangerous warning sign suddenly appeared in Allen's mind.

Without thinking about it, he picked up the heavy sword with both hands and turned around. The heavy and wide sword blade was used as a shield and blocked in front of Allen. Then a huge magic power rippled on the blade, and a biting ice and cold... The huge magic shock overwhelmed Allen.

The strong men in the distant wilderness and the natural temple did not expect that Allen would be so hasty in challenging. The two saints were talking leisurely one moment, and the next moment Allen had already drawn his weapon and launched an offensive.

In their eyes, when Allen's offensive was frustrated, the human saint who did not know when he flashed into the hands of three thousand meters away shot a white ray, and then Allen was surrounded by a group of ice, forming a huge iceberg.

Before the iceberg was formed, Sidney had already begun to recite the next magic spell. Hundreds of sharp and crystal ice spikes surrounded the iceberg. As Sidney clasped his hands together, the ice spikes made a harsh sound of breaking through the air. , stabbed towards the iceberg one after another.

"burst!!!!"

It was impossible for the ice to seal the bugbear saint. Before the other party could break through the ice, Sidney let out a loud shout. In conjunction with the action of the ice spikes all over the sky piercing the iceberg, the iceberg suddenly squeezed inward. Under the huge pressure The iceberg, which was as solid as iron, shattered into powder on the spot, making way for the ice spike's attack.

Another cloud of snow and white mist rose from the sky. However, before the snow fell to the earth, it was driven by Sidney's waving fingers and rolled up a hurricane. The fine ice, snow and dust condensed into a hurricane again as the hurricane rolled. A series of crescent-like flying blades once again trapped Allen, who was still in trouble.

The ice spikes, flying blades, and explosions seemed to appear at different times, but in fact, driven by this powerful ice saint, they almost happened at the same time, and the difference between them was definitely not more than one breath.

The skillful and powerful magic rhythm shocked everyone around him. This is the style of the top spell caster in Feynman's world. At the same time, everyone couldn't help but feel worried for Allen who was among them. .

"open!!!"

Just when everyone was worried, a loud shout rang out in the space covered by ice, snow and hurricanes. At the same time, a golden halo emerged from the milky white mist, and then a golden light pierced the white giant screen in front of them. , instantly shot towards Sidney three thousand meters away.

boom! ! !
  In the huge space covered by white, a violent explosion suddenly occurred. This time, the broken ruins finally fell to the earth, revealing the figures frozen inside.

Allen, with a golden flame attached to his body, slowly appeared in front of everyone. The occasional flying snow fell on the flame and instantly turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)