The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1032 See the sunrise

It turns out that the specific expression of divine grace can really be controlled! ! !
  Allen's consciousness has been staring at the photoelectric body that he chose as the experimental subject. Seeing the various miraculous changes in his body and soul under his supervision, Allen himself can't help but be happy for it, and also feel happy for himself again. Be happy with the progress.

With his first success, Allen has more motivation for his next actions. The most important thing is that this time the consumption of divine grace with a clear purpose is much lower than his previous consumption of divine grace without purpose. The object of the divine gift can also gain strength and combat system enhancement by specifically choosing the skills granted by the divine gift, and no longer relies on luck as before.

You must know that in countless previous divine favors, a devout warrior once obtained a high-level divine spell to treat serious injuries, but the problem is that his own fighting spirit cannot be converted into the magic power to perform divine spells. His spirit He was even unable to construct a complete model of the magic to treat serious injuries. In the end, this magic given by divine grace became a decoration in his hands. It had no effect and was a waste of Allen's precious divine power.

It's a pity that the divine patterns finally identified by the divine consciousness are limited, and he is on the top of a mountain. It is temporarily impossible to return to the library and academy in Green Lake City to read more classics related to divine arts and serve as a guide for God. Sexual Awareness provides more information for research.

But it is good to have made such a huge discovery, and I have enough time. One day I will be able to deconstruct the many complicated patterns on my own star core one by one.

Next, Allen re-selected a new believer represented by a light point. After checking the pictures and information he left behind, he constructed the divine model of the Holy Armor with divine power, and then projected it into the opponent's soul.

It's just that this time, the result was a failure. Although the believers who accepted Allen's divine power also received some improvement in abilities, it was not the divine grace of the Holy Armor that Allen had hoped for.

Obviously, the divine model of the Holy Armor cannot be used as the basis for a stable structure that carries Allen's divine power like the pattern captured in the core of the star. Moreover, with Allen's half-knowledge and imitative model structure of the divine power, the amount of divine power consumed is also Much larger than just building the pattern.

In order to make sure that his discovery was not accidental, Allen successively used the same Holy Armor to bestow divine favors on different target believers. Among the four grants, three of them succeeded in constructing star patterns, one failed, and four of them constructed divine spell models. All the experiments given by God failed and none of them succeeded.

The results of several experiments gave Allen a basic answer in his mind. As for how to distinguish the corresponding divine spells in the complex patterns in the core of the stars, and why there are still failures to grant divine grace using patterns as a carrier, then Allen needs to continue to spend time and effort to answer it slowly.

The short attempt was over, and it was time to continue cooking new dishes. The ingredients that the tribe replaced through the formula this time may have plundered most of the high-end ingredients in Feynman World. Allen and a group of goblins were there. It took eight or nine years of staying on the mountain to process the precious ingredients they brought. During this period, the tribe not only completed the tasks it provided to the alliance, the temple, and the Assassin's Guild, which were the forces that had reached the contract within the past thirty years. Master-class dishes, and no less than thirty dishes are also sold to the outside world.

The feedback brought by the thirty dishes is very good. The potential of each lucky person who has eaten the dishes has increased and their talents have been optimized. Regardless of their original potential, they are guaranteed to be promoted to the peak of high-level before the age of twenty-five. Among them, talents He is already excellent and can reach the peak of high-level before the age of 18.

This also gives them more time to find their own path to legend. Combined with the different talent enhancements, spiritual feelings, etc. given after eating dishes, their chances of breaking through to legend are indeed higher than ordinary high-level peaks. Out many times.

More forces have sent special representatives to stay in Green Lake City so that they can purchase the master-level dishes sold by the Green Field Tribe at any time. In the entire Feynman World, there has not yet been another master-level magic chef born, and the Green Field is full of rare goods. The tribe will receive unknown benefits in exchange for the dishes in their hands.

Anyway, now the warehouses of the two important cities of the Green Wild Tribe have been expanded repeatedly, and their prowess in purchasing various resources is also frighteningly exaggerated, at least it is unique among the wilderness forces.

However, Albad also knows that this situation is only temporary. Even though the patriarch Allen has reached the peak of the saint, he still has a far more important task than cooking dishes, which is to continue to explore the path of the gods. OK.

Only when the clan leader finally reaches the end of that road can the clan's future be guaranteed and his life's dedication be rewarded.

Therefore, during these years when Allen led his tribe to cook on the snow-capped mountains, Albad did not send any additional ingredients to the mountains. The underlying meaning was to remind the tribe leader that he should not delay on these matters anymore. Too much time.

The cold wind was still on the top of the unknown snow mountain, and the available ingredients in Allen's hands had been basically exhausted. However, before they were ready to officially return home, there was another very important cooking that was entering the most critical moment. Just standing on the stove The ones on board were not Allen, the only master magic chef, but the more mature and calm female bugbear Jenna and another male dwarf magic chef Jim with a delicate goatee.

Both are the best among this group of more than 70 Goblin Demon Chefs. After eight or nine years of continuous observation and digestion of Allen's cooking experience, and accepting Allen's instructions, their cooking level has become infinitely close to that of the masters. class.

If even they cannot break through master-level magic cooking, then it is absolutely impossible for other magic chefs in this world to break through master-level cooking.

Jenna is still cooking the master dish she had failed at before - 'Cloud-Thin Rising Sun', while Jim, the dwarf magic chef, is cooking another dish that Allen has cooked more often on the top of the mountain - 'Thunder Pond'.

In order to prevent the two of them from being disturbed by the abnormal phenomenon caused by their cooking, Allen specially separated their cooking areas from each other and placed them at both ends of a circular crater about a kilometer in diameter, while Allen floated in the middle of the volcano. Above the mouth, as a supervisor and judge, it is also a blessing in the realm of the God of Cookery.

The white clouds that have been shrouded above the snow-capped mountains and around them are gradually being gathered by countless elemental magic powers, and are dyed with colorful colors. The vigorous magic aura is rippling in the thick clouds, and there are huge thunder and lightning roars, all indicating that the two people below The top chefs who are competing to cook the dishes have entered a critical moment.

The fluid in Jenna's iron pot has returned to the shape of the original ingredient - the giant deep-sea turtle egg. This time, the experienced bugbear showed no signs of emotion and tried to stay calm while shaking the heavy iron pot in his hand at a steady speed; On the other side, the soup in the pot has turned silvery white after the fire has reduced the juice. Sometimes there is a hair-like electric current coming out of the soup. At the same time, along with the steam emanating from the soup, a small ball of mini White mist enveloped the iron pot, making a sonorous roar. Allen's eyes were full of expectation. The wasted time of eighty or nine years didn't matter much to him, but to this group of goblins who were in their prime, it was a very long time. The first batch of goblin warriors and mages who followed have already withdrawn to the tribes during their rotation, each continuing their own experience and research. However, almost none of them, the chefs, have rotated, and they have all stayed here. Further education.

If a master-level magic chef cannot be born among these magic chefs, then it will be difficult for Allen to believe that anyone in the future will be able to achieve the breakthrough of a master-level magic chef without his own help and advice. Unless that person is a guy with terrifying talents, or Allen has completed the research on the magic chef's auxiliary skills and magical skills.

But now it seems that these two goblin magic chefs still have a good chance of completing the dishes in their hands and officially becoming a master level magic chef.

The only thing that makes Allen a little worried is that even if they complete the cooking of master-level dishes this time, if they don't have the blessing of his God of Cookery field in the future, their chances of success may not be too high, and they will waste ingredients. It's a pity.

Of course, it's too early to think about this now, and there will always be ways to solve things that seem troublesome now in the future.

Moreover, in the southeast corner of the tribal city, in the venue specially prepared for the ten-year competition, the statue of the pseudo-God of Cookery has been permanently enshrined in Allen's consciousness for unknown reasons. As long as the venue of the cooking competition does not change, and as long as intelligent species interested in cooking and the god of food appear in the competition venue, then there will be a steady stream of invisible power added to the statue's magical model, providing it with a source of power. It is equivalent to a relatively weakened version of the land covered by the God of Cookery's domain.

You must know that the birth of the first master-level magic chef after himself is of great significance to the entire magic kitchen system. This indicates that the magic kitchen system is basically sound. In the future, the development of magic chef only needs to be polished and improved according to the current framework. That’s all.

And having a new master-level magic chef can also free Allen from mundane chores. He no longer has to pick up various kitchen utensils every once in a while for those contract commitments signed with other forces. The power is working.

Seeing the two master-level dishes reaching the final moment of being cooked, Allen glanced back and forth with his left and right eyes. Not only was he more nervous than when he was cooking, he might even be more nervous than the two chefs who were fully devoted to cooking.

Jenna's dish was completed first. The white egg-shaped food that was constantly rolling in the iron pot and was about twice the size of her fist was gently bumped along the rolling path in the iron pot with her left hand. The semicircular pot and spoon in her right hand quickly reached out to the oval shape. The bottom of the fat end of the food holds it firmly in the spoon.

At this moment, magic suddenly erupted from the thick clouds above the simple tent where Jenna was, and endless ice picks, ice arrows and icy rain poured down, threatening to completely submerge Jenna on the ground.

Allen, who had been waiting for a long time, finally no longer had to worry about his long-awaited attack and the impact on Jenna who was cooking. The bone-cutting swordsman with the heavy sword rushed towards the sea of ​​magic, and he was halfway there. The heavy sword was slashed out first, and the thick clouds hundreds of meters high above Jenna's head were immediately torn apart by an orange-red beam of angry light. Before more surging magic power could burst out, it collided with this heavy cloud. In the collision of the sword slash, most of the energy was consumed.

There were also sporadic ice arrows and ice blades formed by ice energy, but they could not break through the interception of dozens of goblin warriors and mages who had been waiting early. At this time, Jenna carefully poured out the pot and ladle. The main body of the 'Yun Bo Rising Sun' was poured into the dinner plate that had been prepared long ago and placed firmly on a base carved from ice marrow.

"call!!!!"

Jenna took a long breath and raised her head. Her eyes were full of joy, but she was suppressed because looking from a distance across a crater, her dwarf companion Jim was still there. While making the final finishing touches, she didn't want her celebration to disrupt the other person's rhythm.

But although she couldn't celebrate, Jenna's bright eyes had already begun to scan the surrounding crowd, searching for the familiar figure she was most grateful for and admired. Until she collided with the other person's approving eyes, Jenna's smooth cheeks suddenly turned into I picked up a verdant green apple, shy and proud.

Allen made eye contact with Jenna happily, then lifted up the heavy sword and flew out again. In a few breaths, he crossed the distance of a thousand meters and reached the edge of the clouds on the other side where powerful magic power would also burst out.

Jim was concentrating on holding the handle of the iron pot. When he chose the dishes to cook, he had already made sufficient preparations. He prepared a pair of leather gloves sewn from forest python skin to prevent him from being caught in the 'Thunder Pond'. The electric element paralyzes his own movements. But when he reached the last moment of cooking, and the ingredients themselves and the surging electric elements that were attracted and incorporated were rippling back and forth in the iron pot that was only fifty centimeters, a pair of python leather gloves did not seem to be enough to isolate him from the elements. collision.

The hair all over the dwarf's body stood on end, and even the beautiful goat's beard on his chin turned into an open broom, which was particularly funny. Elements that could not be physically isolated floated within two meters of Jim's space, invisibly affecting the beating of his heart and causing his blood flow to become abnormal, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

The paralysis effect brought by the electric elements began to show up on the dwarf, who was not physically strong, making every movement of his movements very difficult, and his joint movements became stiff and even deformed, but the iron in his hand The pot and the spoon, but still without any explanation, stirred the silver-white soup like metallic liquid in the pot again and again.

Kachacha~~~
  Finally, the bright silver soup was poured into the white jade plate, and the dark clouds above the sky finally began to show their power, and a huge shiny electric snake emerged directly from the clouds.

Swish! ! !
  A shrill sound of breaking wind flashed by at an alarming speed. Just as the electric snake slashed downwards, the dark golden shadow directly shattered the thick dark clouds, together with the silver-white electric snake raging in the dark clouds. The ashes dispersed.

The sunshine that had been absent for many years finally illuminated the snow-capped mountains at this time. The long-lasting white clouds in the mountains quickly spread thousands of meters away with the energy impact of Saint Allen's two consecutive sword swings.

　My cold is getting worse. I've been feeling dizzy all day today. I guess I can't write. I may continue to stop updating tomorrow and send the only chapter in stock.
  　　
  　
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