The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 578 Extraordinary Body
  Warrior level 10 is a seemingly ordinary number, but for a warrior, it means that his body has completely separated from its mortal essence and is leaping in an extraordinary direction.

After returning from the adventure in Shiwanda Mountain, Allen spent more than 4 years in seclusion. During these 4 years, he did not take a step out of the arena, let alone deal with matters in the tribe. He only focused on exploring his own destiny. On changes.

After more than four years of controlling his own liquid anger and nourishing himself with higher-level energy, the last shortcoming of Allen's body was finally filled. As the fragile organs such as the internal organs and blood vessel walls that hindered Allen's performance gradually became stronger, Allen also broke through the mortal limit of warrior level 9 and advanced to level 10.

After breaking through the shackles of the physical body, Allen's body gradually began to develop in the direction of energy. When Allen looked inside, he felt that the blood vessel walls began to emit a bright luster, which was a sign of the body's energyization. Now more than four years have passed, and the main blood vessels in Allen's body are protected by a layer of afterbirth formed of liquid anger, as if a powerful new piece of protective equipment has been added to the fragile blood vessel walls.

There are also organs such as the heart, liver, lungs, etc., which are now nourished and strengthened, and their toughness has been increased by more than ten times. Whether it is to provide more power energy for a long time or to withstand impact, it is simply incomparable.

Especially the energy vortex formed in the heart, while constantly condensing Allen's new anger and purifying the quality of anger, it also absorbs and swallows a small amount of anger, settling into the core of the vortex. As time went by, the precipitated anger showed signs of solidifying in the vortex, just like water turning into ice, but there was no obstacle to the passage of liquid anger energy.

Of course, this is only a state of Allen's mental perception. In fact, if Allen's heart was cut open, it would be impossible to find the existence of the anger vortex, and there would be no physical anger crystals.

As for the improvement of Allen's muscles and bones, there is no doubt that after such a long period of training, Allen even feels that his current physical strength is enough to compete with the legendary dragon.

Allen still maintains his original slender figure, and has not become taller or thicker due to the increase in physical strength. Under this seemingly thin body, every muscle lurks with explosive power, and he can move his hands and feet with every move. Allen's momentum became more and more concentrated and powerful, as full of oppression and threat as a volcano that could erupt at any time.

The inner city arena, which was built at a great cost, is now very dilapidated. Most of the valuable forbidden magic stone floors, abyss cold iron target pillars and other artifacts are still intact. Most of them have been destroyed by Allen and the others. The behavior of occasionally trying to recruit during the year was ruined.

Moreover, every time Allen tries a move, he often releases a huge amount of remaining energy into the ground, causing small-scale earthquakes. The residents in the fortress were frightened and vigilant at the beginning, but now they are used to it. Occasionally, they calm down for a few days. It will be a bit uncomfortable.

Everyone already knows that the current earthquake in the city is caused by the powerful and wise patriarch Allen practicing powerful kung fu. Therefore, no one has any complaints. Everyone is more respectful and proud from the bottom of their hearts. With such a powerful clan leader protecting their clan, who would dare to covet their clan! !
  The retreat has come to an end for the time being, because Allen knows very well that the next improvement in strength will fall into a long and stable stage, and one or two retreats will not have much effect.

After all, when Allen advanced to level 10 warrior, and he advanced to level 9 berserker, it meant that he had become the top existence in the wilderness - a powerful demigod-level figure.

Although at Allen's current level of strength, the strength of combat effectiveness cannot be clearly described by a mere concrete level system, but the strength gap between demigods and legends is just like that between high-level warriors and legends. The gap between them is just as far.

Looking at the wilderness, except for the temple church forces behind those few houses, there are only a few demigod pillars among the countless combat professionals of all sizes among the natives in the wilderness, and these demigod-level powerful Because of their relationship, the tribe where the person belongs often becomes a transcendent force among the wilderness tribes.

"...Clan leader, you are out of seclusion!!"

After coming out of the arena, Allen rarely flew back to his castle. Instead, he changed into ordinary clothes and checked around the city. When he returned to the castle, Facardo, who was already old, had been waiting for a long time and saw him. When Allen came back, he quickly stood up and bowed to Allen.

"How did you come?"

The development in the city is good, which shows the dedication and hard work of Facardo and the others over the years. Allen asked gently with a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Sit down and stop doing these false etiquettes."

Looking at Facardo's current decrepit appearance, Allen felt very emotional and a little distressed at the same time. The era of another generation of goblins was about to pass, and he had to personally bid farewell to this group of children who he had watched grow up. dust.

"You're here just in time. I also have something I want to discuss with you."

Being promoted to demigod means that there are many things that can be fast forwarded. Although Allen feels a little pity for the young man who is about to die in front of him, but when he thinks about what he has to do next, he feels that it is time to make some arrangements. .

"Well, patriarch, tell me."

Facardo originally had something to report to Allen, otherwise he would not have heard the guards guarding the arena say that Allen had rushed over immediately after he came out of seclusion.

"Well, does Trick keep in touch with you a lot? Is he in good health?"

"It should be good. You wrote to me a few days ago and asked me to go to Mumapo to watch the horse riding competition together! This year, Mumapo has raised a number of good mounts from grazing, and we are discussing how to distribute these horses through the horse riding competition. Woolen cloth."

Although he didn't know that Allen suddenly asked him about the situation of Trick, his old rival, at his current age, Facardo didn't have the heart to give the opponent eye drops and truthfully told him what he knew about the situation.

"Well, then has he ever told you about his successor?"

Allen looked up and asked with a smile.

Fakado's heart skipped a beat, and his mood suddenly sank. However, as his experience as a city lord gradually deepened, Fakado's expression did not change and he said seriously: "I have seen this little guy a few times. His behavior is very angular and he has fighting spirit."

"Really? Then I'll have a chance to meet you."

Allen nodded and looked very satisfied: "Trick seems to be a few years older than you. If you look like this now, then Trick is probably worse than you."

"Tell me, should I relieve him of his heavy responsibilities and let him take good care of himself in old age?"

Allen's face appeared kind, but to Facardo at this time, it looked indescribably cold and distant. Although he wanted to say something nice for Trick, he felt behind Allen's kind eyes. With dignity and seriousness, Fakado smiled bitterly and said something against his will.

"Who says it's not the case? I can still run a few steps by myself now, but he has to use a cane to walk now!!"

"He also mentioned to me that after the Mansha Quarry in the west border opens up the mountain range, he will prepare to propose resignation to you." Fakado knew very well that although Alan was talking about it on the surface. Rick, but the implication also includes himself. Therefore, driven by common interests, Facardo carefully found excuses for Trick and put in good words for him.

Although his current energy is not as good as before, Facardo still believes that the Namur Fortress city he presides over has long been on the right track. With his current energy, he can fully control and manage the Namur Fortress, at least in the short term. He had no intention of retiring.

"Is the progress at the quarry so fast? How far is it from the endless sea??"

Allen's eyes lit up, not because what Facardo said was in line with his wishes, but because Facardo mentioned the Mansha Quarry.

Allen's ultimate goal in building the Mansha Quarry was not for the high-quality rough stones, but for the hope of carving out a gap in the West Mansha Mountains so that the abundant water vapor from the endless sea to the west could be dug out along the way. The gap nourishes the barren land of the green plains.

Roughly speaking, almost a hundred years have passed since Allen tempered his strength and the prototype of the quarry was opened in the Mansha Mountains to now, and Allen is now over 150 years old. In this not-so-short period of time, the tribe initially sent out hundreds of warriors and captured slaves, and later deployed thousands of laborers in the quarry. The cost was not insignificant.

Although the output of the quarry itself is of great benefit to the tribe, compared with the resources and manpower invested, it is not a cost-effective thing. In fact, no one has raised objections to this over the years, but before Allen knew about it, they had already been suppressed by several decision-makers such as Trick and Fakado.

"I heard that the narrowest part of the mountain range is no more than thirty miles away from the coastline. Moreover, the person in charge of the quarry cut off the top of the main peak of the last mountain range by more than 3000 feet, forming a huge gap. Every day A large amount of white mist was seen pouring into the plain from the gap."

"Chief, your original idea seems to be possible. Since the gap in the mountain range was opened, the rainfall in our green plains in the past two years has really been very different from previous years. The vegetation in the plains has been very different." It’s also much lusher.”

"Yeah??"

Allen's eyes were bright and self-satisfied. There were not many leaders with such foresight in the wilderness, especially for something like the Mansha Quarry, which took nearly a hundred years and the final result could not be predicted. I'm afraid there is really no tribe in the wilderness with such vision. Be willing to do it.

"It would be a good thing to see the quarry mission accomplished in your generation. Then the pass will be named in the name of you and Trik. What do you think?"

"Huh??? How can this be so good? It's you, the clan leader, who makes the final decision, and the clan members below are also the ones doing the work. The two of us..."

Fakado's eyes were obviously in a trance. At his age, except for the descendants of his family, there really weren't many things that could touch the softest part of his heart. However, Alan's words made Fakado's whole person... I feel that his life is worth it.

"Stop being modest!!"

Allen said with relief: "I will remember the contribution of both of you!! In these years, I, as the leader of the tribe, have not managed the tribe very well. The food and clothing expenses of hundreds of thousands of tribesmen in the two cities are just the same. You presided over it, and now that the tribe has grown to such a large scale, there is no doubt about your dedication and hard work."

"So, I think it's very appropriate to name the future fortress in the pass after the two of you!!"

"I just want to set an example for the boys in the tribe: all those who have made outstanding contributions to the tribe will be remembered by future generations forever!!"

"Okay, this matter is settled!!"

Allen slapped his big hand on the iron wooden table, which meant that the matter was settled.

"I'm really ashamed..."

All the wrinkles on Fakado's face crawled out, and his mood suddenly became happy. Although he pretended to be embarrassed, in fact, he felt so beautiful in his heart! !

"If we open up the Endless Sea in the future, there will be a lot of troubles and risks. The depths of the Endless Sea also have huge forces established by intelligent populations. If they know about the pass we have opened, they may not land here, so the fortress Building from now on is also the time to plan.”

"I plan to build two forts similar to our Namur Fortress at the entrance of the quarry and near the coastline. What do you think?"

"Clan leader, you have far-reaching plans, we haven't thought of this yet!!"

Facardo gave Allen a small slap on the ass.

"But since these two fortresses will be named after you and Trik in the future, are you interested in building them yourself?"

Seeing the bright smile on Facardo's face, Allen was relieved and turned around to make a proposal that seemed to be discussed.

"Huh??... Everything is at your disposal, patriarch."

Facardo's eyes were full of confusion. In fact, when Allen asked him about Trick, he had already expected it, but he didn't expect that Allen would move so fast. Just a few minutes ago, because he said One thing happened, I thought of a way to spend time with myself and Trick.

Fakado couldn't bear to be the city lord. Although he was greedy for power, he was mainly concerned about the family's heirs. If he didn't become the city lord, then his sons wouldn't be able to develop as well as they are now. But the proposal given by Allen really moved Fakado's heart. He has enjoyed what he should enjoy at his age, and the rest is spiritual pursuit. If future generations can remember his contribution to the tribe, then he will spend the rest of his life It's really worth it.

Of course, Facardo, who is astute as he is, has a deeper concern, that is, Alan, the patriarch, has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years, and now he suddenly wants to replace himself and Trik. Obviously, the patriarch is preparing to preside over the tribe himself. affairs.

And based on Fakado's understanding of their clan leader, since the clan leader wants to take power, it is very likely that the tribe will make bigger moves next.

(End of this chapter)