The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 659 The false god descends

Allen saw three collapses on the construction site below his feet. He even sensed the scene where the great gnome Zelang was not in a hurry to escape and was about to be buried.

Originally, Allen was not stingy about showing his strength and saved the hobgoblin tribe. However, at this time, the straight-line distance between him and the construction site was more than 4000 meters. Even if he advanced to demigod, he would not be able to cross thousands of meters in an instant. distance to save the hobgoblin.

But deep in his consciousness, when he discovered the collapse and the aura of his tribe that was about to be buried, he really wanted to take action sincerely.

And just at this moment, the great gnome Zelang, who was about to be buried, made the most sincere and pious prayer in his heart. The soul frequencies of both parties were suddenly affected by the other at this moment, and then resonated.

Deep in the vortex of anger in the heart, at the core of the orange-red angry fireworks, that tiny speck of faith sensed the true thoughts of the owner, and when the frequency of the believer's soul reached an agreement with Allen's frequency At this moment, the dust of faith that had always been quiet suddenly burst out with golden light.

If Allen could look inward, if Allen's inner mental power could be reduced countless times, then he would find that the space where the dust of faith is at the core of the vortex of anger is actually not empty.

Each dim light point, which is finer than the dust of faith, forms a band of light that constantly moves in a circular motion around the dust of faith.

This scene is like the endless starry sky above the sky. The galaxies that appear to be small are actually huge, with almost no difference.

In the light belt, a speck of dust suddenly burst out with a stronger light in the golden light, as if echoing the mother's child. The light of the echoed belief dust quickly shrank, and a ray of light went straight to the speck of dust that echoed itself.

An unknown wave that was completely different from magic energy quickly surged out of Allen's body. Before Allen, the owner, had time to react, the wave had disappeared without a trace, including the spellcasters at his feet. They don't know anything at all.

"...Save people quickly!!!"

The collapse did not last long. It was the third collapse, and there was not much unstable earth and rock left above. When everything settled, the supervisor in charge of the construction site shouted loudly, and a group of workers also rushed back to the site in a hurry. Excavation work begins.

No one showed panic on their faces. Although Luye had far more construction experience than other tribes, in the past few years, when digging mountains and opening caves, it was still inevitable that workers would lose their lives. Everyone was already used to it.

Considering the current danger of collapse, everyone's current rescue is just psychological comfort. If Luye hadn't been in charge of the building construction and had requirements for construction safety and rescue, any other tribe would have used slaves and prisoners as pioneers to open the mountain. If they died, they could only blame these guys for their misfortune.

There is nothing wrong with what other wilderness tribes do. After all, this way can save money and protect the safety of their own tribe. However, the Green Field tribe is unique and is willing to pay more even if it costs more.

To keep up with the progress, slaves and prisoners cannot be used. With the work efficiency of these two types of labor, even if the number is doubled, the efficiency cannot reach the level of hired labor. At the same time, the purpose of using labor is to solve the overpopulation problem of several tribes and give these lower-class indigenous people an opportunity for generous remuneration.

And secretly, the Green Field Tribe strengthens construction safety and rescue, using facts to prove that they value human life. It is also a great opportunity to promote the Green Field Tribe's ideas, which can sell people's hearts invisibly. This is what Allen gives to Oliver and Te Reese and other senior members of the clan learned a lesson.

"Dig it!! People are here!!!"

The loose layer of earth and rocks was uncovered, and dozens of workers and supervisors worked hard to rescue their buried companions. Finally, after more than half a magic hour, the burly body of the hobgoblin was dug out from the pile of earth and rocks.

At this time, no one had any hope for Zelang's survival. Even if his body was dug up, it would be buried under dozens of tons of earth and rocks. He would not be able to breathe for half a magic hour, unless he was at the legendary level. The physical body of a strong person, otherwise even a high-level warrior would be dead.

There are also magicians in the construction team who specialize in treating injuries and illnesses. In this world full of magic, as long as their heads are not cut off or their hearts are stabbed, magicians can pull them out of the River Styx. return.

Of course, most of this hobgoblin's body is still buried in the earth and rocks, and his face cannot be seen clearly. As the high-level druid troll Arthur on duty, he just did his duty and ran to the hobgoblin Zelang without a trace. In front of the conscious body, prepare to check it out.

"Huh??"

He put his hand on the exposed body of the hobgoblin. Instead of the expected cold touch, it was still at normal body temperature. Arthur couldn't help but let out a low cry of surprise. Then she took advantage of the situation and touched Zelang's chest, and the strong heartbeat was transmitted from the palm to Arthur's perception. Without any further hesitation, Arthur shouted: "Hurry and dig him out, there is still a heartbeat! !”

wow wow...

The crowd suddenly became commotion, and in a few moments they dug out the buried companion.

“What a lucky guy!!”

"How did he survive?? It's amazing!!"

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The workers watching the excitement not far away were amazed and whispered among themselves. Not only were these low-level workers surprised, but also Arthur, a high-level druid, and several war job supervisors were also surprised by Ze Lang's survival is very curious.

Above the clouds in the sky, Allen himself, the instigator, was also startled. In just a short moment, his consciousness suddenly possessed Zelang, the great gnome who was praying devoutly.

Seeing tons of falling rocks hitting his head, Allen made a move to save himself without thinking. However, the great gnome Zelang possessed by him was not strong enough. Allen punched upwards, although the heavy rocks fell on his head. It flew sideways, and the body of the hobgoblin sank to the ground at the same time.

Before Allen's consciousness could control the body of the hobgoblin and react, more heavy earth and rocks buried Zelang's body.

Due to his limited strength, Allen could only subconsciously activate the legendary expertise of the Man of Steel, preparing to resist the coming heavy pressure. Unexpectedly, although the body of the hobgoblin was only controlled by Allen's consciousness, with the blessing of mysterious power from a certain source, the strengthening ability of the steel body actually appeared in Zelang's body.

Under the pressure of the huge weight, the hobgoblin was buried entirely in the earth, but under the influence of the steel body, the hobgoblin's originally fragile body was unscathed. Even in this airtight space, he should have been suffocated, but because of Allen's conscious control of the body and the nourishment of unknown energy, the hobgoblin persisted without taking a breath for half a spell. Come down.

Until Zelang's body was found and his life was out of danger, Allen's consciousness flickered again, separated from Zelang's body, and felt the existence of his own body again.

Everything around him was normal, and there was nothing abnormal about his body. Allen looked inside to check the vortex of anger in his body, carefully checking the vortex and the speck of faith inside, but found nothing. The previous scene seemed to be just an illusion. Under his feet, the cheers of his companions who had survived reminded Allen invisibly that the previous scene was not an illusion, and that he really helped the believer below escape and ascend to heaven.

"what!!"

With the blessing of the sobriety technique and the magical technique to treat minor injuries, the great gnome Zelang faintly woke up from his coma.

He seemed to have had a dream just now. He dreamed that a ball of golden flames fell from the sky, attached to his body, controlled his body, and knocked away a heavy boulder with one punch. Although he ultimately failed to escape from the collapsed site, Zelang could still feel that he was protected by a powerful force that maintained his life.

There is no other reasonable explanation for such a miraculous event. The only thing Zelang believes in is the miracle performed by the powerful tribal protector and the great 'God of Cookery', which helped him escape this disaster.

Zelang, who was recruited from Green Lake Town, lives like other compatriots on the surface, but secretly he is a devout believer in the "God of Cookery Praise Club". Zelang, who had traveled and had adventures outside, went out to see the world and understand the living environment of other tribes in the wilderness. Only then did he deeply feel how happy and privileged the life of the Green Field tribe was.

And all of this is due to the great clan leader who is talented, strategic, generous and benevolent. He led the Luye tribe to thrive and seek a better life, and also gave the Luye tribe a bigger stage. more choices.

So when the town later sent warm and caring goblin charity members to take care of Zelang, they secretly preached to him the great achievements of the 'God of Cookery'. After getting to know him a little, he happily joined the praise meeting and became the most pious in the meeting. one of the believers.

Among the construction teams heading east this time, in addition to Zelang, there were actually several other believers who had also joined the Praise Society. However, they were limited by the strict rules and regulations of the Praise Society, and they did not know each other. the identity of the other party.

"You are really lucky, you can survive such a collapse!!"

After the treatment druid Arthur carefully examined Zelang's body, he was surprised and at the same time, he did not forget to say to Zelang in a gratified tone.

"Even your body doesn't have any internal injuries, just a slight scratch. It's really incredible!!"

"Thank you."

Although Zelang believed in his heart that it was the great being he believed in who gave him the power to protect him, he still did not forget to express his gratitude to Arthur when he jumped up.

wow~~~
  The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the guy they thought was bound to die, or at least be seriously injured, could actually get up intact. It seemed that he didn't even need the minimum rest.

Zelang was so proud of himself that he kept chanting words of prayer in his heart, expressing his gratitude and respect for the great existence.

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Allen himself was really confused. As a person involved, he had no idea what exactly happened and how it happened. This was a very serious matter for the bugbear leader who was used to controlling himself.

Although, the unexpected event itself was so magical that Allen couldn't help but want to try again.

He leaned over and looked at the lively and jumping figure below. After confirming that the other person was in good health, Allen waved his big hand back, and his body suddenly exerted force and headed straight for the mountains in the west.

"...From what you describe it like this, it seems to be very similar to a divine descent!!"

Deep in the western foothills of the Cator Mountains, the top of a majestic mountain is covered with snow, looking holy and beautiful. At the highest point of the mountain, an active volcano crater is spewing hot, scorching lava flows. Figueras, as an adult red dragon, is soaked in the lava full of pungent sulfur smell, stirring the lava heartily, absorbing the free fire in the volcano. Elemental energy.

This is a comfortable foothold that Figueras found in the Cator Mountains. Just look at the nest next to the lava pool that is integrated into one, built with volcanic rocks using local materials, and the nest is covered with golden coins and various crystals. Crystal Gem knew that this giant dragon was not ready to leave the territory of the Green Field Tribe in a short time.

When Allen found Figueras, he also wanted to use the other party's inherited knowledge to help him consult on the previous changes. Compared to the situation where he knew nothing about the path to becoming a god, at least the long years of dragons and the long heritage of the dragon clan could give Allen some tips and help.

"God descends??"

Allen was no stranger to this. He thought that after he took control of the green field and eliminated the first Gnoll tribe, he had experienced the divine descending technique performed by Gnoll priests using their own souls as sacrifices.

But the object of the other party's request for divine surrender is at least comparable to a god, the evil god Yeenoghu, known as the King of Gnolls! !
  And he is just a groper for divine power who has just advanced to the level of demigod and cannot even sense the so-called power of faith.

"Tsk tsk tsk!!"

Figueras couldn't help casting envious eyes, and said in a high-pitched tone: "I can't believe that you can figure out the prototype of the divine descent so quickly!!"

"I don't even know what happened, I'm just fumbling!!"

Allen said angrily.

Thinking about it carefully at this time, I suddenly possessed the hobgoblin with consciousness and controlled his body to complete all kinds of incredible things. It really has some similarities with the descending of the gods! It's a pity that no matter how Allen recalled and tried his previous feelings at this time, he ended in failure and could not elicit any feedback.

"Since you have such a miraculous change now, it means that your path of spreading faith is at least in the right direction!!"

Figueras spoke enviously, and at the same time he was a little proud. This was the future god that Figueras personally pointed out. Perhaps with the help of Alan, a friend, the name of the Flame-Swallowing Dragon became famous among the dragon clan. It can also leave a strong record! ! !

(End of this chapter)