The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 537 Gathering a Team

"Hello, my name is Hanini Fast, from the Na'vi tribe."

The lizard man walked up to Allen calmly, gave Allen a gentle look with an indifferent expression, and then slowly opened his mouth to introduce himself.

"Alan Witt, Green Field Tribe."

Allen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing kindness.

"I know you, God of Food."

The body of the lizard-man named Hanini was covered with fine scales. If it weren't for the three or four little braids on the back of her head and the slight bulge on her chest, it would be difficult for Allen to identify her gender.

"...Well, those are just random shouts from people outside."

Allen was somewhat embarrassed. He didn't know when he had such a name, and it spread throughout the major towns in the wilderness.

"They all say your cooking skills are very good, is that true?"

Hanini seemed not to notice Allen's embarrassment and asked again.

"Okay……"

Allen's confidence is really lacking. Although he is very confident in his cooking skills, he knows that he cannot afford the title of God of Food.

"If I have the chance, I would like to try your craftsmanship, Chief Allen, is that okay?"

"……All right."

"Hanini, what do you think? This is the partner I like, and we will spend the rest of our lives together!!"

Bridget took a big hand and pressed the thin and slender lizard man against her furry and plump body, sinking deeply into it.

"...I don't think he will like you, Xiaobu."

It can be seen that the two female legends have a good relationship, and the lizard man is not afraid of offending Bridget and directly expresses his judgment.

"No!! I think he will definitely like me!!"

"..."

Allen was extremely embarrassed. As the protagonist of the conversation between two females, it was okay for him to interrupt if he wanted to, or if he didn't. He was left alone.

"Chief Allen, let's act together!!"

Just when Allen was embarrassed, someone finally helped him out. Several figures pushed aside the strong men in front of Allen and walked toward him. The leader is Fendi, the leader of the Argon tribe, accompanied by a legendary mid-level Jerang from the Amansha tribe, Cole, the junior priest of the Crow's Claw, Yug from the Urok tribe, and Snowmi. Tim, the tribe's primary legend.

They are all members of the Ring of Thorns team. It seems that they have already made contact while Allen was thinking. By finding Allen at this time, he no longer has to make a choice. After all, maintaining the unity of the team is still much more important than a few risks.

"Hanini, long time no see!"

"Hello Chief Fundy!"

"Bridget, are you pestering our Alan patriarch again?"

"Stay away from me, Yuge, you old dog, be careful I beat you!!"

They are all legends in the wilderness. They are all familiar to everyone. Except for the new generation like Tim, the other guys who have been in the legend for more than a hundred years are basically familiar to them.

"Bring them both with you."

Allen looked at Bridget's pleading eyes and was too embarrassed to refuse. Moreover, since he had decided to form a team to fight, the more team members, the better.

"We have no objection."

The smile on Fendi's face was bright, and the kobold's smile on Yug was very lewd.

"I suggest that everyone who has good and trustworthy friends can invite them to join our team. There is strength in numbers!!"

Fendi is very positive, and Allen's joining is indeed good news for him. Regardless of whether they admit it or not, no one here dares to doubt the fact that Allen is the strongest person in their northern territory. Not everyone can fight against five legendary strong men in desperate situations and still persist for several days.

"What do you think?"

"it is good."

"I have no problem."

…………

During the short stay at the scene, several prototypes of teams have begun to appear. The largest one among them is naturally the team headed by the two legends Garfield and Elliot. Now it has gathered more than twenty legendary powerhouses. It can be seen that their appeal is indeed good.

On the other side, the jackal legend Jonathan and the kobold legend Dick also relied on the influence of their respective tribes in the wilderness to form a team of about ten people.

Most of the remaining strong men in the wilderness are still hesitating. Many strong men have long been accustomed to fighting alone over the years. If they are suddenly asked to join an unfamiliar team, everyone will have some concerns.

On the other side, the observation group headed by Derek, the legendary chief priest of the Church of Nature, made no move except for the initial reminder. They quietly gathered in a corner in the west and watched the actions of more than a hundred legendary strongmen in front of them.

The other members of the team have already inserted themselves into the crowd, looking for their own targets, and have begun their actions to recruit people to strengthen the team, but Allen seems a little leisurely at this time. At this time, Allen suddenly discovered that his social circle seemed to be really narrow. Except for the tribal legends they often dealt with in the north, Allen could not find an optional target among the legends of other tribes in the wilderness.

Although there are many legends in the field, Allen is not unfamiliar with them, but if there are any close friends among them, Allen really can't think of them.

However, his teammates were all busy, and it would obviously not be very good if he just stood there in a daze. Therefore, Allen's eyes glanced around the group of figures who seemed to be doing nothing, but were actually constantly observing the passing legends around them. Finally, he selected a target and walked slowly over.

"Marcus." "Ah, it's you, Chief Allen."

The most conspicuous thing about the legendary ogre named Marcus is the huge and heavy shield behind him, which is almost as tall as the ogre. Compared with normal wilderness natives like Allen, it can be said that An iron wall exists.

The number of shield warriors promoted to legend is relatively small in the wilderness, second only to spellcasting professions such as mages and warlocks, but they also play important roles as human shields and protectors in battle. Because of his professional relationship, Marcus actually had a lot of choices. Several members of the demigod tribe had already approached him and wanted to recruit him, but they were all declined by Marcus. He needed to think carefully. Think about which team you can join to bring you the greatest benefits.

Allen and Marcus have dealt with each other several times. The ogre Alba, who once saved Allen, is from the Hammer of Blood Rage ogre clan to which Marcus belongs. Because of Alba's relationship, Allen had visited the Hammer of Blood Rage clan several times, and he had some friendship with Marcus.

Of course, Allen's excellent cooking skills are indispensable for this. As the ogre family, it is the nature of their race to eat, drink and have fun. Without Allen's appearance, the ogre family may be able to figure out how to do it in the future. A cooking path that belongs to them.

"Have you decided which team to join?"

Allen glanced around at the distinct teams and asked tentatively.

"I haven't decided yet, which team to join, what about you?"

Marcus knew very well that his strength as a shield warrior lay in his amazing protective power, but in terms of lethality and explosive power, there was indeed a big gap between him and other legends.

To put it bluntly, the shield warrior profession has been designed for team combat since its inception. Whether it is a small-scale adventure team or a large-scale war legion, the shield warrior plays an extremely important role. But if the shield warriors are to fight alone, then the lethality they display may only be found in lower-level professionals, or they can use their tenacity and strong physical strength to be as strong as an iron wall. The protective power exhausted their opponents to death.

Of course, nothing is absolute. Some alien shield warriors have good combat effectiveness, but most shield warriors still have to rely on a team to play their powerful role.

"I have formed a small team with several legends from the north. I wonder if you are interested in joining?"

"Uh, let me take a look first! Take a look!"

Marcus waved his hand apologetically and said.

"Yes, I know."

Allen smiled understandingly, but still said without giving up: "But I still hope that you can consider our team. Although the number of people is definitely not as large as those teams, we are better because the team members basically know the basics. There will never be any harm to teammates."

"Well, I will seriously consider it."

Marcus was unmoved and replied politely.

Allen found nothing, and with a little disappointment, he continued to walk slowly in the crowd, constantly observing the faces around him, chatting with the strong people he met and had social contacts, and extending invitations to the right people among them, but In the end, there was no positive response.

The team of more than a hundred people gradually dispersed, and each found a place to rest and close their eyes to relax. Although everyone was not sure how long they would stay here, it was not a problem to stand around stupidly.

When Allen still found nothing, two females, Bridget the bugbear and Hanini the lizard-man, came back happily dragging a female Orc.

"Ellen, this is Marilyn, from the Kadiron tribe, our good sister."

"Hello, Ms. Marilyn, I am..."

"I know, God of Food. The two of them said that after joining the team, they can eat your food every day. Is it true?"

Before Allen could introduce himself, the half-orc Marilyn looked at Allen with interest.

"...Well, if I have the chance, I don't mind cooking a few meals for you. I'm just afraid that everyone has different tastes and may not satisfy everyone!"

There was so much hatred in Allen's heart that the two females had so many things to do. He didn't even discuss it with himself, so he just threw the food to him. If it weren't for the sake of team unity, Allen felt a little guilty that he hadn't been able to recruit a team member to join the team, otherwise he would have really wanted to show Bridget a cold face! !
  Holding back the bad breath in his heart, Allen had to put on a smile and answer pleasantly.

"However, I didn't bring much ingredients with me this time, so if you really want to have a big meal, you have to help collect ingredients from this world!!"

Because the spell model drawn by the dimensional bag and the teleportation circle are both space magic, if there is an intersection between the two, it is likely to cause a chain reaction, either the beacon of the teleportation circle is offset, or the dimensional bag spell The model collapsed, so when entering the plane, all the dimensional bags carried by strong men like Allen were stored in the hands of their respective tribesmen outside.

This is what the temple and the Alliance Council are happy to see. It also means that members of the wilderness competition cannot secretly hide the resources obtained from the mirage plane, so as to maximize the interests of the temple and the council.

Of course, not all space props cannot be brought into the mirage plane, but those props are at least semi-artifact level. With the background of the wilderness tribes, they really do not have the ability to obtain them, and naturally they are not in the temple and council. scope of review.

"no problem!!"

"Look, let's go find ingredients for you now!!"

Seeing Allen agree, Bridget and Hanini were overjoyed. What they told was originally just a white lie, just to impress sister Marilyn. Who would have thought that Allen would be so cooperative? After a quick glance, they pulled Marilyn and ran away in a tacit understanding.

Efforts to recruit people to join the team have been tried. Allen knows very well that he is not suitable for this job. In order to contribute to the team, he also wants to try the cooking effects of creatures from other worlds. In fact, Allen was not as resistant to cooking for everyone as Bridget and the others thought, which was why he agreed so readily.

After finding the direction of his efforts, Allen was not idle. He looked around and walked over to find a bush with lush strange plants not far away. When he came back, he already had an unknown little beast struggling in his hand, and a tree branch with colorful fruits.

Bang! !
  The luggage behind Allen was easily put aside, and he inserted the Bonecutter to the edge of the luggage. The blade of the sword, which was mostly buried in the ground, was declaring the sovereignty of this area. I guess there will be no one who is not discerning. , dare to provoke Allen.

With a casual punch, Allen's exquisite fist smashed out a deep pit more than half a meter deep with straight walls on the ground as soft as cotton. It was just enough space to accommodate a pan. It seemed that Ai Lun is ready to make food with his own hands in front of so many legends.

The first thing to do when collecting local materials is naturally to analyze the characteristics of the ingredients. While Alan skillfully cleaned the fur of the unknown beast, he did not forget to pick a berry from the broken branch and put it in his mouth. Taste and feel the changes in your body. Occasionally, Allen would cut out a piece of meat from the cleaned animal carcass and put it into his mouth to chew raw...

The companions who went to win over their teammates returned one after another. Some of them gained a lot, and there were one or two foreign warriors around them. Others, like Allen, gained nothing. When they saw Allen's busy figure, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were all pleasantly surprised. They were so lucky to be able to taste food cooked by Allen, the legendary god of food.

"Alan, look what we caught!!"

The three female legends also returned soon, and Bridget began to shout in the direction of Allen from a distance, attracting the attention of a group of legends around her.

Allen followed the sound, and in Bridget's bloated hands, she was holding a medium-sized animal with a pair of huge ears, like a wild dolphin pig. She held it high to show off to Allen.

"..."

Allen didn't dare to talk, he just waved his hand to indicate that he heard the other party's call, but he still attracted a group of looks with teasing, joking, etc. expressions.

(End of this chapter)