The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 708 Business Opportunities
  The God of Cookery finally got the plan they were going to implement next from the leader. The core members of the middle and high-level people were all gearing up and full of energy.

Allen also had his own considerations in choosing to convey orders through the leader of the guild, whose identity was hidden, rather than through Zelang, the first priest in the guild who could directly listen to his spiritual thoughts.

Firstly, of course, Allen's boss has been operating in Green Lake Town recently, so it is not difficult to recruit people to come for interviews, unlike before where he was thousands of miles away from Namur Fortress; secondly, Allen accepted the use of his subordinates. Due to the mistakes he had made in the past, he decided that he could no longer let one person hold the power. Because Zelang was the only being who could communicate with his consciousness, his status in the meeting was aloof. This was obviously not conducive to the check and balance of power, so Allen also deliberately Reduce contact with Zelang.

Even in terms of tribal power, due to the serious problems revealed in the previous clean-up, Allen is also planning to reform the tribal power, so that the tribal supervision system can be included and continuous supervision and review of the tribal management can be carried out.

"...The evangelistic missions in each branch area can be restarted, but the selection and confidentiality are still top priorities and must not be ignored!!"

"The members of the tribe are complicated, especially there are many believers who believe in the Father of Oak. When selecting the target of preaching, everyone should try to avoid contact with these believers as much as possible..."

The leader, who was wearing a bronze mask, spoke in a serious tone. A pair of bright eyes hidden behind the mask looked around at the six high-level core members on the round table.

"clear!!"

Cohan and others responded solemnly. They had stopped preaching because of Allen's instructions, but they had not stopped screening potential believers. Every month, through the donations of their own believers and the resources allocated by Allen, they are sent to the needy and poor families in the town by their disguised charity organization, and they also examine suitable preaching targets.

Cohan and other devout believers always firmly believe that the great God of Cookery will never give up on the lost lambs of the clan, and will eventually shine his glory on the entire clan.

As the middle and high-level leaders of the God of Cookery began to mobilize, the believer groups in Green Lake Town, which had been divided into dozens or hundreds of groups, finally restarted their operations to recruit people into their groups, and the long-stalled preaching operation was finally launched again. Curtain.

After some exchanges with Figueras, Allen's thoughts have indeed changed. Even if he has such an indifferent and calm personality, he actually needs someone to talk to and a partner with whom he can discuss, and Figueras Glass, the dragon, happened to be such a suitable target.

Allen's worries were relieved a lot after his exchange with Figueras.

As he gradually started to focus on the legendary expertise, the existence of divine consciousness became longer and longer. It did have a good effect on the images of the believers that were transmitted to Allen's consciousness when they prayed. At least, Allen did not have to distract him. , the divine consciousness can spontaneously process these scenes.

Of course, it will still take a long time to fully master the legendary feat of dual-tasking. Allen can now maintain the dual-faced state for up to one day and one night, and then he needs three days of rest and recovery before he can perform dual-purpose again. Expertise.

After all, controlling two almost independent consciousnesses at the same time takes a huge toll on brain vitality and mental power, and Allen is not a spellcaster with good mental power.

At this time, Allen stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, his eyes staring at the wide road leading directly to the top of the mountain. A group of six or seven people slowly climbed up, and were about to reach the tightly blocked square.

Among the members of the mountain climber, what attracted attention was a young elf who moved very elegantly and had a handsome face like a beautiful scroll. Behind him were several guards wearing exquisite armor.

Allen didn't know this group of people, but he knew the origins of this group of people, because they were all guests invited by himself. After the goblin warrior leading the team displayed the talisman, the team headed by the handsome elf truly set foot on the mountaintop square filled with strange fragrance.

Elf Jay Ferrandro was nervous and curious. What he saw was a group of tall and short gnomes wearing off-white long clothes and certain hats, covering their hair. They were busy milling among various dining and kitchen utensils. It seemed that Cooking some delicious food.

He came this time as a representative of the Oak Merchant Group, accepting the invitation from the most powerful tribal leader in the North, the demigod Allen, to discuss a deal that was said to be very promising.

Although Jay does not think that the Green Field Tribe has any rare resources that can be considered promising, the demigod behind this tribe must be treated with caution by their business group.

Since the fall of the Oak Father, the business groups attached to the Oak Church have not been as prosperous as before in recent years. As the Natural Business Group supported by the Church of Nature began to compete with the Oak Chamber of Commerce for various resources and business opportunities, the Oak Chamber of Commerce has been at a disadvantage due to the lack of supporters behind it. The business group's scene is no longer its original glory.

Now, suddenly a demigod showed his kindness and wanted to discuss business with the business group. This was what the oak business group wanted to happen, so Jay couldn't help but not take it seriously.

"Dear Sir Allen, Jay Ferrandro, the director of the branch of the Oak Merchant Group in Namur Fortress, would like to extend my most sincere greetings to you."

Trying to keep his expression calm, the young elf, whose heart was actually trembling violently, was spotted on the second-floor balcony of the mountaintop castle by the protagonist who invited the representative of their chamber of commerce this time. He was wearing a pair of smooth and simple scales and had a majestic face. The solemn bugbear Allen.

Next to the bugbear, there was a pot-bellied bugbear, lying on a lounge chair without any image. There were various exquisite foods on the coffee table next to him. After lazily glancing at Jay and his group, he He withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and collected himself.

Jay didn't know the identity of this bugbear who behaved like this in front of a strong demigod, but he didn't dare to be scornful. At the same time, when the other party glanced at him, he greeted him with a humble and polite face.

"Hello, Jay."

Allen nodded slightly, pointed to a set of tables and chairs that had been prepared nearby, and motioned for him to sit down.

"After all your hard work, did you encounter any dangers on the way?"

"Fortunately, the security environment of the Green Field tribe should be considered the best among the wilderness tribes I know. It is even better than the security of the Orc Empire city I have visited."

Jay replied respectfully.

"That's good."

Although Allen heard the other party's compliment, he didn't care about it. After a few words of greeting, he brought the topic back: "I came to your chamber of commerce this time because I have some opinions and want to cooperate with you. I don't know about your chamber of commerce." Are you interested?"

"It is an honor for our business group to cooperate with Mr. Allen and your tribe."

How could Jay not be interested? Although he didn't know the specific cooperation, it didn't prevent him from expressing his attitude directly.

Even if this cooperation ends up with the business group losing money, it will be worthwhile as long as the demigod leader of Luye is happy and the business group can take advantage of Luye's emerging big leg.

"Why don't you ask me first, what kind of cooperation is it?"

Although Allen knew what the other party was thinking, what he wanted to do this time required the absolute cooperation of the Oak Merchant Group. He was worried that the young elf in front of him had limited abilities and would delay his own business.

"In your capacity as Your Excellency, the cooperation you are talking about must be of great value, and our business group is willing to fully cooperate."

Jay replied firmly.

"How much authority do you have in the business group that you dare to speak like this?"

"Don't worry, Sir Allen. I am the first heir to the Ferrandro family, and my grandfather is the vice-head of the Oak Merchant Group. I believe I have the qualifications and ability to make a guarantee." "Oh?"

Allen was slightly different and couldn't help but look at the young elf a few more times. He didn't expect that there was such a background behind this elf.

Allen originally planned to chat with a representative of the business group and reveal some information to the other party. After the top management of the business group knew this information, they would send representatives with more power and the ability to make final decisions, and formally Talk to Allen about cooperation.

But he didn't expect that the garrison supervisor arranged by the other side's business group at Namur Fortress had quite a big identity behind the scenes.

In this case, Allen doesn't mind revealing a little more when talking to the other party, or simply finalizing the preliminary framework of cooperation with the other party, and then leaving the specific cooperation details to Tris and others.

"It turns out he's a young master. That's not bad."

Allen nodded with satisfaction, thinking about it.

"It's rare that you have come all the way here. You must be tired. Why don't we eat something first and then chat."

"It just so happens that you are here with a good taste. The chefs of my tribe are doing some important things recently. You should also taste my tribe's special magic dishes."

"If this were placed outside, without hundreds or thousands of gold coins, and a little luck, you might not have the chance to taste such delicacies!!"

Not allowing Jay to refuse, Allen clapped his hands, and at the entrance to the balcony there was a goblin maid carrying brand new tableware and a single dining table, which she began to set up in front of Jay.

"This kind of noble gentleman knows nothing about delicious food!!"

The Bugbear on the side, who had his eyes closed, glared at Jay contemptuously and said rudely.

"..."

It was difficult for Jay to refute. After all, he had not yet figured out the origin of the other party, and the demigod in front of him did not seem to be ready to introduce him.

"Don't worry about this guy, he's just a foodie."

Allen glared at his companions with dissatisfaction, and then said with relief.

"Today, our chefs are cooking a magical dish called 'Green Willow Crying Blood'. Its effect is very good for archers, thieves, sword dancers and other professions. It can permanently strengthen the user's reflexes. It can also temporarily increase the user's flexibility and speed."

"If you eat this dish for a long time, the user's reaction ability will be strengthened to a degree roughly equivalent to learning two to three general expertise in reaction ability."

"Looking at you, you must be a sword dancer or a thief, right?"

"Your Excellency, your vision is extraordinary. I am indeed an intermediate shadow warrior."

"Then you won't go wrong if you try this dish..."

The chefs in the square were still working hard on various kitchen utensils, and waves of tantalizing aroma filled the entire square. Allen chatted with Jay while calmly waiting for the chefs below to complete their work.

It didn't take long for a chef to successfully complete his cooking. After three dishes were completed, a goblin maid carried them to the balcony and placed them in front of the tables of Allen, Jay and another bugbear. .

"Come on, don't be polite. When you come to Green Lake Town, you have to taste our specialties."

Allen temporarily changed his plan and took the initiative to invite this business group representative with a strong background to dine. Although he could not be said to be very enthusiastic, he was still polite enough.

Jay was really flattered to be treated like this by Allen. Although with his family's background and strength, it was not like he had never come into contact with powerful people above demigods, but the legendary bugbear leader in front of him, at least In Jay's heart, he is someone he needs to look up to.

"Thank you."

Jay took the silver-white silver knife and fork in his hand and picked up a piece of the most conspicuous red unknown food at will. As soon as he put it into his mouth, a burning spicy sensation exploded between his lips and tongue, but not yet. When the expression on Jay's face changed, the spiciness suddenly weakened, and then a smell of mellow cellared old wine came out.

Fragrant, spicy, sweet, sour... all kinds of complex flavors came to Jay's mind one by one as he put each ingredient into his mouth. Some of the flavors had never been experienced before in his decades of life. I have experienced that just the color and fragrance of this delicacy has conquered the young elf.

After the dishes were eaten, waves of warmth began to circulate in the body, making the elf's handsome face blush a little more. The goblin maids who poured wine and tea for him had gleams of charm in their eyes.

Although Jay himself is not an adventurer, and the training of the Shadow Warrior is just to increase his self-protection, he can still feel the changes in himself and calculate in his mind how much his strength will increase.

If the facts that Allen introduced to him are true, then if this dish is put into the world, it will definitely attract countless adventurers.

"How about it, are you satisfied with my clan's magic dishes?"

"It's beyond my expectation. No wonder Green Lake Town is known as a gourmet city in the outside world. It really deserves its reputation!!"

Jay nodded with a look of deep admiration.

"Then if I want to come up with several sets of formulas for magic dishes and hand them over to your business group for sale, do you think this is more promising than trading?"

After letting Jay experience the actual effect of the magical dishes, Allen suddenly changed the topic and asked flatly.

"..."

"Sir, are you kidding me? Are you willing to sell such a good thing?"

Jay asked, dumbfounded and shocked.

(End of this chapter)