The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 706 Immediate Results
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When the first bolt of lightning struck from the low dark clouds, it seemed as if a fuse was ignited, and then electric snakes all over the sky fell from the sky, plundering in the newly built Fat Fortress.

Rabana, who was guarding the periphery and led the goblin warriors on duty in the tribe, were in good condition. Only sporadic lightning fell, which did not cause too much commotion. However, Rabana, who was in the core area of ​​​​the storm, guarding the side of Patriarch Allen who was concentrating on cooking. He and the group of goblin warriors he mobilized were facing a formidable enemy at this time.

Several electric snakes fell in almost no particular order to the simple tent where Allen was. Rabaali and his men, who were waiting with shields in hand, spotted the trajectory of the electric snakes that almost flashed past, or leaped high in one step. , or a flying spear with a long pulling rope, heading straight towards the lightning.

呲呲! !
  On Rabaali's thick shield, there were tiny electric lights showing his teeth and claws, but the bugbear wearing the mask of pain breathed a sigh of relief. At least at this time, he looked at the position of the patriarch's figure, which was exuding terrifying magic power. The tent with the shocking aura was still intact.

All around, spears made of fine iron were sizzling. The spear body, burned red by the huge energy carried by the lightning, was stuck diagonally on the grass, and the grass within a meter or two around it became scorched black.

Although the goblin warriors guarding Allen were not injured at this time, they were somewhat funny. The slightly longer hair on each of them stood up, and their fingers accidentally collided with the metal armor on their bodies. It can instantly stir up tiny lightning bolts, and the stimulation of static electricity always brings bursts of unbearable sourness.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be more angry due to the resistance of the creatures below, and a greater magical atmosphere was brewing in the cascading dark clouds. The goblin warriors such as Labali who had just breathed a sigh of relief could not help but take a deep breath and mentioned The remaining energy and strength in the body are preparing for the next round of protection.

Transparent bubbles are constantly appearing in the iron pot. When each bubble bursts, it can stir up a strong and mouth-watering aroma. Allen's face still remained solemn, and the last ingredient in his hand, a colorful lotus from the mirage plane, was carefully held in his left hand, while his right hand kept stirring the iron pot with a spatula.

"annealing!!"

Allen gave an order, and the two fire mages who received the instructions quickly waved their wands. One mage's hand and one air extraction spell fell onto the stove almost in no particular order. The originally burning flame was suddenly pinched and rose up. Most of the flames dissipated on the spot, and at the same time, the remaining firewood, together with the source of the fire, was controlled by the mage and thrown out of the stove.

Allen put down the spatula and dug into the dimensional bag behind his back. Another scroll appeared in the palm of his hand. Then Allen tore it into pieces and smashed it to the side of the pot in front of him. A cold and icy breath quickly enveloped the entire place. Turn on the stove and let the soup in the pot cool down quickly.

"Dispel the magic!!"

Seeing that the temperature of the soup was about to reach the freezing point, Allen issued another command. A goblin mage with quick eyesight and quick hands took out a scroll without hesitation, tore it into pieces and dropped it to the stove covered with white frost. Dots of frost were frozen on the stove. It dissipated in front of everyone's eyes, and finally turned into drops of water elements, which were quickly attracted and carried away by the dark clouds in the sky.

The soup, which was originally full of colorful colors, has now become as clear and pure as a mountain spring with the cooking of Allen for more than half a magic hour. The originally strong and terrifying magic power has also oscillated with the temperature of the soup. It lowered and gradually faded away, as if everything that happened before did not exist.

The soup was poured into a piece of exquisite porcelain as white as jade, and little ripples oscillated back and forth between the walls of the porcelain. Allen kept watching with cold eyes as the ripples gradually disappeared. When the soup completely calmed down, he held the pot with both hands. A colorful lotus is carefully placed in the center of the round porcelain bowl.

The undetectable power of faith surged out from the seed of faith, and followed Allen's hands to wrap the precious lotus in front of him. Under the guidance of the power of faith, the magical field power suddenly activated the lost vitality. lotus.

As soon as the handle of the uncooked colorful lotus came into contact with the clear and cold soup, it was as if a lifelike dragon's blank eyes had been injected with a little spiritual thought, and the whole soup seemed to come alive. Come here: Various indescribable colors are looming on the clear water, but if you look closely, it seems that there is nothing surprising. It is still a clear and pure scene.

The colorful lotus flower rotated naturally without wind, and the already blooming petals became more and more delicate. In a short period of time, most of the liquid in the soup was absorbed by the lotus flower, and then the petals of the lotus flower naturally withered and turned into nothingness.

The lotus pod that was not supposed to regenerate actually violated the laws of nature and grew and expanded in front of Allen's eyes until the lotus pod split and withered, draining out all the nutrients to nourish the only green lotus seed in the lotus pod.

And just when the lotus pod turned into nothingness, the last drop of clear liquid in the porcelain bowl happened to be absorbed. A pure and flawless green lotus seed, which looked like a natural pearl, but seemed very illusory, was held up by an invisible force. in the bowl until Allen gently twisted it up with his hands.

The huge water element carried in the dark clouds in the sky also reached its peak at this time. Without any magic manipulation skills, only relying on the magic caused by the quantitative change of the gathered water elements, countless ice cones condensed by pure water elements fell overwhelmingly to the ground.

The goblins who had suffered unreasonable disasters around the fortress were dodging in embarrassment, while more weak goblins were huddled in the corners of the stone houses, looking up at the holes smashed above their heads and the ice picks stuck into the solid ground, shivering.

Rabal tried hard to maintain the integrity of the simple tent, but he did not expect that the magical radiation brewing in the sky had such a wide range, and the number of ice picks falling was comparable to that of heavy rain. He watched countless ice picks tearing apart the top of the tent. The animal skin was about to fall on the clan leader and his cooking utensils, and Labali felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Rabal is not worried about the safety of the clan leader. On this point, the goblins of the Green Field Tribe are full of confidence, because the leader in their minds is the strongest in the wilderness, and no one can defeat their great leader.

Just when the dense ice picks were about to fall on Allen's head, Allen, who was gently twisting the lotus seeds in one hand, raised his head, his eyes cold and ruthless, and he didn't know when his pupils had turned into pure gold.

"trouble!!"

With these two words uttered sonorously in his mouth, the space of more than ten meters in radius suddenly fell into an energy prison. The ice cones in the sky could no longer fall, and it was as if time had stopped, solidifying a foot above Allen's head.

"boom!!"

He put his free left hand on the bone cutter, and the heavy sword suddenly slashed upwards. The surge of anger directly flew away a huge amount of ice picks above his head, and cut a small hole in the dark clouds in the sky.

Thick ice picks were still falling endlessly, and vague cries and wailings could be heard in his ears. The expressionless Allen flew a hundred meters into the air, looking around at the embarrassing situation. The lotus seed was gently thrown up by him, and it was with the hand in his left hand. After the Bone Slayer changed his hand, his figure quickly rushed into the dark clouds.

Click! !

There was lightning and thunder, and the clouds rolled and surged violently after Allen rushed into it. The ice cones condensed by the water element became more and more dense, smashing out washbasin-sized holes on the solid stone walls and ground of the fortress. Potholes.

"open!!!"

Suddenly, a majestic and majestic voice sounded from the clouds, and at the same time, a crimson light appeared. Just like when the heaven and earth first opened, the entire dark sky parted above the head of the fortress, revealing the depth inside. The blue sky.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and the support of the enriched water element was lost. After the last remaining ice cone suddenly fell to the ground, there was no longer any danger on the heads of the people of Fat Fortress.

The crowd came out in twos and threes from their dilapidated rooms and fortifications, with expressions of admiration and madness, looking at the bugbear leader who slowly put away the golden heavy sword and the flames of anger in the sky.

"Hoo hoo!!!"

"Hoooo!!! Hoooo!!!"

The entire fortress was enveloped by the deafening shouts of the goblins. The goblins cheered for their great leader, but Allen in the sky felt nothing. His divine consciousness controlled the authority of body movements, and he went to the ground to get the mage. The tower fell, and the illusory lotus seed exuding a faint fresh breath in his left hand was what he needed to pay most attention to at the moment.

"Hel him up!!"

Albad, who was curled up in a wheelchair and fell asleep, only became a little weaker when Allen prepared and cooked new dishes. Obviously, if there is no other hope, Albad's death will be in the last two Within a month.

Allen, who broke into Albad's rest room, said to the middle-aged hobgoblin maid serving beside the old dwarf goblin.

The maid who received Allen's instructions gently pushed the sleeping Albard. After receiving a response from the other party, she carefully straightened the dwarf's fragile body and faced Allen. “Open your mouth, my child!!”

After spending a lot of precious materials, and what Allen didn't know, he had accumulated the power of faith for many years, and finally cooked this lotus seed with a miraculous skill, and was gently delivered to this old man by Allen. dwarf's mouth.

In a daze, Albad reluctantly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Allen, the leader he admired most, looking at him with an unquestionable expression. He didn't know why Allen asked him to open his mouth, but he just obeyed. Slowly open the lips that have no teeth and are sunken into the mouth.

Without any cherishment or reluctance, Allen had already put this lotus seed into Albad's lips and tongue the moment Albad opened his mouth, without even considering the final effect of this priceless lotus seed. Is it really what I thought, or is it a waste of resources by using it on such a dying old goblin?

Albad only felt that there was a foreign object coming into his mouth, and instinctively bit it slightly with the few remaining black and yellow teeth. Without much effort, the foreign object exploded on his teeth, and then there was an infinitely rich taste. , and a beautiful breath that he had never felt before emerged from his lips and teeth, immediately shocking Albad's withering spirit.

An inspiring clear stream flows down the mouthpiece. Every time it flows to an organ, you can feel the cells of the originally decayed organ screaming silently and expanding and contracting strongly, making Albad feel a trace of vitality that he has not seen in a long time.

The dull, withered wrinkled skin of the dwarf now has a bit more radiance, and the frizzy and stubbled hair has become a bit more resilient. Just taking this lotus seed made Arbad's whole body energetic. There have been great changes.

"Patriarch, what are you giving this to me to eat..."

He was finally able to say a complete sentence. Although he was still a little stumbling, the gradually growing vitality in Albad's eyes was what Allen wanted to see most at the moment.

"Anyway, it's a good thing that will help you a lot."

The divine consciousness returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, carefully observing the changes that occurred in Albad from a bystander's perspective, while Allen, under the control of the ontological consciousness, smiled and comforted the junior kindly, hoping that he could be here this time. With his own help, he will gain new vitality and become a true legend.

"I...I am just a useless goblin who is about to die. Patriarch, you should not use such a precious thing on me."

As a caster who can extend the life span of a goblin to the limit, it is difficult for Albad to imagine what the clan leader gave him, but no matter what it is, anything that can make his body glow with such vitality must be very precious. Good thing, Albad said with some regret.

"You just ate something worth the value of a legendary weapon. Can you still spit it out and recover? If not, then cheer up for me quickly, cherish the opportunity and time I bought for you, and be rewarded by being promoted to legend Me and the tribe!!”

Allen can still be relieved that at least the child in front of him still maintains his heart for the tribe even before he dies. If he is promoted to legend, his loyalty to the tribe will definitely be higher than that of Swara, the hobgoblin.

"Ah!! Patriarch!!"

Hearing what Allen said, Albad was shocked. He knew the value of a legendary weapon very well. Even if Albad's entire net worth and the owner were sold out, I'm afraid it wouldn't be worth half of the legendary weapon. value.

For such a precious thing to be eaten by himself, Albad said it would be a lie if he said he was not moved, but he still felt guilty and regretful.

"I don't know how much time this new snack I cooked can buy you in the end. You have time to feel sorry for yourself here, so you might as well pick up your emotions quickly and continue to study your magic!!"

"No matter what the final result is, I think you are worth it!! So, don't have any burden, come on my child!!"

Allen patted Albad's shoulder gently, feeling the gradually active vitality of the other person's body and the long and steady heartbeat. He was also evaluating in his heart the effectiveness of this delicacy that he had made with great effort. How long can it buy Albad?

"At the same time, I also give you a task. Take a good look at the changes in your body. After your body functions are stabilized, write down for me one by one the characteristics brought about by eating lotus seeds."

"Um!!"

In a short period of time, Albad was able to stretch out his hand and clenched his fist in front of his chest in greeting. Perhaps after a while, when the characteristics of the food are fully revealed in Albad's body, he will be able to move freely and continue his exploration of the truth of magic. pursuit.

"You should rest first, familiarize yourself with the current changes in your body, and sort out the information for your research. I will go outside to see the situation in the fortress. When I come back, we will go back to Green Lake Town together."

Allen suddenly thought that the Human Truth Council came to Nasir Fortress to establish the Mage Tower and Magic Academy this time, and the information they brought might be able to help Albad, so he simply made a decision for Albad.

"But Patriarch, I still think that I should stay here to study more..."

"This matter is not negotiable."

Allen shook his head and said without any doubt.

Regardless of whether his newly named magic dish 'Continuation of Rebirth' can help Albard extend his life, Allen feels that the place where such a dwarf gnome is finally buried should be the resting place of the warriors of the Green Field Tribe - —In the cemetery by the Green Lake.

"……All right."

Albad keenly sensed Allen's will and knew that he could not refuse, so he could only agree obediently. He quickly called the maid on the side and pushed him to his study and research room to collect various information.

Seeing this, Allen smiled slightly, and then stepped forward. When he exited the gate of the mage tower, he saw the bugbear leader Rabaal standing guard outside the tower.

"If you don't go to the city quickly to help save the clansmen, what's the use of staying here?"

Allen uttered a sentence in a cold tone, which frightened Rabali and quickly explained: "I have asked all the people around me to go to the rescue, but there still needs to be someone on duty outside the mage tower, so I am guarding here alone. There should be more rescue manpower."

"That's it, that's fine, you stay here and keep watch."

Allen nodded expressionlessly, obviously Labal's answer passed the test.

After saying these words, Allen tapped his foot on the ground, and his body flew up quickly. He stopped after reaching an altitude of two to three hundred meters. A pair of eagle eyes overlooked the messy fortress.

Fortunately, the previous magic tide was not a magic cast by a mage. Although it seemed to be infinitely powerful, each ice cone and lightning had almost the power of a fifth- or sixth-level spell. However, because there was no one to control it, in fact, for mid-level and above warriors, , it is not difficult to cope with it.

That is to say, the weak ordinary tribesmen in the tribe were hit by ice cones and dozens of lightning bolts in the sky. Some unlucky guys were unable to dodge and suffered some casualties. Although the street buildings built with local materials and stones look a bit miserable, the main structure is still intact, and only the relatively fragile roof needs to be repaired.

After seeing this situation, Allen felt relieved and patrolled the fortress a few times before returning to the Mage Tower and preparing to return to Green Lake Town with Albad.

　It’s another five thousand words, so it’s an extra update.
  　　
  　
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