The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 727 Awareness
  The building of the Maple Leaf Chapel is becoming more and more majestic. On the stone walls made of pure white marble, the reliefs carved according to the image of the Father of Oak and the history recorded in the classics are lifelike and full of artistic atmosphere. The huge arches are colorful. The bright glass windows make the light projected into the hall become gorgeous, giving the huge main hall area a somewhat holy atmosphere.

The ground is paved with amber glazed tiles. Walking on it feels like walking on a mirror, making people hold their breath involuntarily, as if they have no privacy when walking in the temple area.

The half-elf paladin Flamengo, who is half dwarf and half elf, looks like an elf but is much taller than an elf. With heavy, clanging steps, he crossed the main temple area and slowly pushed Oscar, the archbishop of the chapel. door to the ascetic room.

"Flamingo, why don't you knock on the door?"

Oscar was sitting in a simple room at a desk filled with various materials. Facing the paladin Flamengo who didn't knock on the door, he raised his head and asked in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty Bishop, I have something important to report."

Flamengo, who always had an expressionless face, had a somewhat solemn expression on his face when he broke into Oscar's ashram this time, making Oscar couldn't help but become serious.

"Tell me, what is it that makes you so moved?"

"Our goblin believers in Green Lake Town reported that secretly in their tribe, an organization called the 'God of Food Praise Society' is spreading."

“The God of Cookery Praise Meeting??”

Oscar frowned slightly. He didn't know what kind of organization the Praise Club was, but who the God of Cookery was talking about, it was impossible for him not to know.

"Yes, my subordinates suspect that someone in Green Lake Town is adding fuel to the flames and wants to mold the image of the 'God of Cookery' in the direction of a false god!!"

Flamengo expressed his judgment in a deep voice. He had already noticed this matter.

The Oak Church has been preaching in Green Lake Town for many years. Although it has always been tepid, it has a good foundation among the goblins.

It is the help of these local goblin believers that makes the Holy See's eyes and ears very keen among the Green Field tribe. Although the Holy See's apparent members in Green Lake Town are only a hundred people now, they can control the slightest change in Green Lake Town. Understand clearly.

More than half a month ago, devout believers were praying in the main hall and listening to the priests' teachings. They secretly told the priest on duty about the 'God of Cookery Praise Society', an organization that was spreading in Green Lake Town.

After the priest got the news, he immediately sent it back to the paladin Flamengo, who was in charge of the specific affairs of the chapel. Flamengo felt that something was wrong at that time, and quickly responded and asked his subordinates to step up the search for information about the 'God of Cookery Praise Meeting'.

The intelligence compiled so far made Flamengo feel that he had a general understanding, and he quickly found Oscar's report.

"Are you too sensitive??"

The characterization of the term "false god" is a very serious matter for various church organizations. After all, this is an issue related to the power of faith and the powerful cornerstone of gods. Oscar couldn't help but after hearing this heavy news, His face suddenly became serious and serious.

"You know, magic chefs and magic dishes have been very popular in recent years, and many people must know about the so-called 'God of Cookery' related to them. But in the final analysis, what is this God of Cookery? We are in this story The birthplace can be seen more clearly than ordinary people, it is actually just a way of praising Alan and the delicious food he invented!!"

"Perhaps, this so-called 'God of Food Appreciation Meeting' is just a boring thing created by a group of food lovers in private."

If there really is such a thing as the 'God of Cookery Praise Meeting', then it is obvious who its real target is. As a dependent existence, Oscar must be cautious when dealing with matters involving Allen, the bugbear.

This is not only because of the friendship between Oscar and Allen, but also from the perspective of being the person in charge of Green Lake Town sent by the Holy See.

Now Allen, the bugbear, is no longer the tribal leader who had to rely on the Oak Holy See and rely on the Holy See. On the contrary, the Oak Holy See now relies more on the support of the Green Field tribe in the north to be able to gain control over the northern border. There are steady sermons in the clan, preaching the glory of the Oak Father.

The alliance of the three tribes of Cator formed with the Green Field tribe as the core is stable and firm. It is far more solid than the alliances between other tribes in the wilderness. It can almost be regarded as an integrated existence. The combined members of the three tribes now have a population of close to one million, which can barely be regarded as a super-large tribe.

On this basis, because the three tribes gave up the right to independently develop the eastern foothills of the Cator Mountains, the Ring of Thorns organization eventually formed from this benefit, its degree of unity is also very stable, although it cannot be close to the alliance of the three tribes. , but compared with the tribal alliance in the wilderness that shares the same god's belief camp, it is no less generous, and even closer.

Under Allen's management, the North has become a force that cannot be ignored in the wilderness. Coupled with the impact of Allen's promotion to demigod, the Mansa Alliance Council, which used to be contemptuous of the North, now also We dare not blatantly deprive them of the benefits and support they deserve in the north.

"Master Bishop, I know your worries, so I won't report this matter to you unless I am completely sure."

Flamengo also had a solemn look on his face, his eyes solemn.

As the senior member of the Holy See who first discovered the existence of the 'Gathering of Praise for the God of Cookery', when Flamingo confirmed the credibility of the sources of information, he was already thinking about the possible impact of this incident. At this time, Oscar was worried and concerned about the issues that Flamengo himself was also thinking about these days. But after thinking about it, he had no way to solve the dilemma. The only thing he could do was to report the matter to Oscar, maybe the strong men in the church will have a better solution.

"According to our careful investigation, this 'God of Food Praise Society' pseudo-god organization is widely distributed in the Green Field tribe, and it acts very carefully. If it were not reported by our goblin believers in Green Field, based on our own intelligence from the Holy See, System capabilities are basically undetectable.”

"In this regard, there is excellent evidence in tracing the establishment time of the organization. Based on the in-depth excavation of the members of the organization, the disappearance of its followers, and then the interrogation, it was found that this praise will have been in this green field for a long time. The tribe has been around for decades.”

"... After sorting out this information, I will take it back to Mansha City tonight to discuss strategies with His Majesty the Pope."

Oscar's heart was very heavy. He had witnessed it with his own eyes that Allen, the bugbear, had reached this point. If the other party is really planning to become a false god like the Lord of the Abyss, then Oscar believes that the outcome for him may not be easy.

Even if the Oak Church, due to its friendship with Allen, finally looked at the matter and allowed Bugbear's behavior, other natural theological churches and the gods behind them would definitely not let him go after knowing about it.

No matter how powerful the Green Field Tribe is, it cannot compete with the power of the natural gods that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years. The most recent lesson learned is the assassination of the demigod Kuroshou.

"I'm ready." Flamingo replied in a deep voice, and at the same time took out a thick account book from his dimensional bag. It seemed that he had worked hard to obtain conclusive evidence.

"In this case, I will leave for Mansha City now, and you will keep an eye on me from here."

He took the notebook and flipped through a few pages. Most of them recorded the names, occupations, etc. of the goblins who believed in the god of food in the Green Field tribe. Although Oscar was still reluctant to believe Allen's actions, the names on this notebook There are so many that I wouldn’t want to cheat on flamenco.

"But you have to pay attention. During my absence, you withdraw all the people who monitor and investigate the God of Cookery. Except for the daily reception of believers and handling of believers' illnesses, all other matters in the chapel are free."

"Remember not to let the goblins notice anything unusual."

"Yes."

The legendary Druid Oscar, who had just returned from the Tagan Desert and was preparing to rest for a while, quietly turned into a giant eagle and disappeared into the sky less than half a day after returning to Green Lake Town.

Green Lake Town was still prosperous, with merchants and children of all races coming and going for school. No one cared or noticed Oscar's departure.

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In the church area of ​​​​the south city of Mansha City, the temple belonging to Ohai, the God of Nature, is magnificent. The buildings are covered with glazed tiles and look bright from a distance.

The interior decoration of the temple is also very gorgeous. The dome is covered with gold foil. The light coming from the bright skylight is reflected by the gold foil, making the entire inner hall look golden.

Devout believers and priests in khaki robes come and go. Some pray, others pay homage, and some are confessing their past sins to the priest on duty next to the confessional, seeking forgiveness from the gods.

The further inside you go, the fewer and fewer people there are, and the environment becomes quieter. Except for the occasional patrol of soldiers and paladins wearing full armor, it is difficult to see other unrelated figures.

Deep in the inner hall, in a room protected by a magic shield, there was a bright white light flashing, and there were traces of a human figure projected on the window.

"...I don't know whether this is true or not, and the credibility is not high."

"...and it came from the mouths of humans. It is most likely false news deliberately released by humans in order to provoke the unity of my wilderness."

In the study of St. Quentin, the Pope of the Natural Church, seven or eight senior church officials were sitting in a circle and having a heated discussion.

The center of the discussion was some ridiculous content leaked from the opponent's mouth when they were chasing a team of legendary human beings some time ago.

When the human demigod mage Lucas and his party finally returned to the human kingdom from the south, their traces were leaked and they were hunted down by a team of legendary and above powerful men jointly formed by the Mansha Alliance and the Holy See of the Natural Gods.

Of the eight-person human team, nearly half of them were able to escape back to the border, and four of them were completely left behind in the Mansha wilderness.

Why did this team appear in the wilderness, and why did it go to the north? It is said that when its traces were discovered, there were also strong men from the Elf Kingdom. What secrets it contained had to be taken care of by the alliance's senior officials and the church forces. .

It's a pity that the strong humans did not leave any clues. Although the elves in the north also suffered losses, no one knows the specific reason why they contacted humans.

It was not until a few years after this incident that the human demigod Lucas suddenly sent a letter to the Church of Nature, informing them of their purpose in the wilderness and the reason for joining forces with the elves. This immediately attracted the attention of the Church of Nature. There was a commotion among the church's upper echelons.

The purpose of today's gathering in this study is to discuss the authenticity of the contents of the letter sent by this human being.

"If Allen, the bugbear, has indeed been inherited by the Father of Oak, then the Oak Holy See will not be so calm now, and will definitely pretend to protect and cultivate the bugbear."

The Bishop of the Punishment Tribunal, Battle Priest Brown, had clear eyes and wise eyes. He analyzed the contents of the letters on the desk in a deep voice: "There are also the Ranger Church and the Sprout Church. They seem to be too calm, and they have not sent members to the Green Field Tribe."

"The two queens, the Sprout Goddess and the Ranger Goddess, are also the blood of the Oak Father. If the Oak Father has left behind a legacy or a back-up plan, it is impossible for them not to know about it and not do anything about it."

"That's what I don't understand too."

Saint Quentin, a white-haired saint without any signs of aging, wears a golden crown studded with countless bright gems on his head, and a light yellow robe appears and disappears from time to time. , just casually leaning on the wooden chair behind the study, his seemingly unremarkable appearance always attracted people's attention, as if there was always a majestic and holy halo around his body, but if he looked carefully, it turned out that Nothing gained.

Frowning slightly, he gently fiddled with the letter addressed to himself on the desk with his right hand. Saint Quentin always felt that there were too many contradictions and doubts in the content.

Although he was suspicious, he and the group of subordinates at the desk did not dare to be careless. Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance of this happening, they must be prepared and react.

The glory of the God of Nature can be as glorious as it is now because the Father of the Oak Tree suddenly fell asleep. Nearly half of their current power territory originated from the Oak Holy See. If the Father of the Oak Tree really has any descendants. Hand, then Saint Quentin and the other preachers who follow the God of Nature must suppress and prevent this matter for the benefit and power of their main god.

"Isn't Philemon the chief priest of the north? Call him for questioning. He should be somewhat aware of it."

Another crisp voice sounded, it was one of the only two female figures in the room, the legendary priest Greta.

"..."

(End of this chapter)