The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 760 Coincidence
  The thirty-five-year-old dwarf Grandet, wearing black clothes, stuck his head out and looked around the back door several times to make sure that no one was passing by in the dark alley. Then he turned and said goodbye to the owner of the house and walked out of the darkness. The door behind the room quickly melted into the darkness.

There was a faint sound of closing the door behind him, and the serious expression on Solang's face suddenly collapsed. There was a bit of joy in his eyes. He couldn't help but rub his waist with a pair of small hands, feeling the one on his belt. Bulging wallet fullness and weight.

As the most basic group of the God of Cookery, Grandet spent a lot of energy and time to finally open a grocery store in the family behind him. The two adult goblins in the family served in the security team and the United Chamber of Commerce respectively. He was drawn into the God of Cookery Society, and this was the fourth goblin family he absorbed after being promoted to the group's God Servant.

Now in his group, there are thirteen goblin families who have become followers of the great God of Cookery. After he continues to work hard to spread the faith and expands the group to twenty-nine families, he can split his group into two. By doing so, he can be promoted from a servant of God to a priest. After he has ten divine servants and a full team under his command, he will be able to become a middle-level priest of the God of Cookery.

Of course, actively developing believers has other benefits besides promotion. For example, after Grandet has absorbed this new goblin family of believers in the God of Cookery, he can ask relatively wealthy goblin families to donate to the God of Cookery in the name of dedication.

The church forces in Feynman's world all have the act of donating to show believers' devotion to their beliefs. According to the priests, believers who donate more will have stronger and more devout beliefs.

In the God of Food Association, although there is no such thing as donation in the association's regulations, the servants of the gods are unable to engage in production and business within the clan for the purpose of preaching. Most of the benefits distributed by the association can only sustain daily life. Therefore, as the scale of the Servants of God class becomes larger and larger, there are also new believers who do not understand the difference between the God of Cookery and other churches, and actively make donations to the Servants of God, which actually gives the Servants of God an additional source of income. .

After the shrewd Grandet was developed into a believer by the servants of the God of Cookery, he was keenly aware of the opportunities. Therefore, after some hard work, he studied the teachings of the God of Cookery and continued to fight for it, and finally became a grassroots leader. Servant of God.

Except for several goblin families that split from other priests, there are four goblin families developed by Grandet himself. After receiving the blessing of the great God of Cookery, each family will take the initiative to send a copy of the goblin family under Grandet's sideways reminder. Donate.

Among the Green Field tribe, everyone knows who the owner of the God of Cookery is. The goblins who have accepted the belief in the God of Cookery mostly have sincere respect and admiration for the God of Cookery, so they will naturally be very considerate when making donations. of generosity. After all, the goblins in the green fields all know that the beautiful and peaceful life they have now is all because of the existence of that one person.

The believers in this development are very good. The first donation was one hundred silver coins, which can be converted into one gold coin. If placed in an ordinary Greenfield person's home, it will be enough for at least two or three months of income. Now it has arrived in Gelang. The stage became his personal 'activity fund'.

The jingling silver coins rolled in the money bag, and the clear and low sound reached Grandet's ears, like a little song, making him relaxed and happy.

At this moment, an arm suddenly stretched out from behind and suddenly grabbed Grandet's throat. Grandet was so shocked that he lost his mind and quickly struggled. But as a cold metallic breath got stuck between his teeth, he felt that his life was threatened, and his intention to open his mouth and scream was interrupted.

Boom! !

A heavy blow hit the fragile back of Grandet's neck. Darkness suddenly hit Grandet's mind. His body went limp and he slipped to the ground. Then a strong arm picked up the belt, like a carry. The lamb is usually carried in the hand.

After the attacker succeeded, he kicked the soles of his feet on the ground and quickly dived into the dark alley ahead and to the left. Soon the quiet road returned to calm.

The figure carrying the captive walked swiftly, without making much movement under his feet. He kept shuttling through the narrow alleyways like spider webs, and was obviously very familiar with the surrounding environment.

At this time, another fork in the alley appeared in front. Just as the figure was about to turn with a tap of his feet, an undetectable reflection suddenly flashed through his pupils that were as bright as stars. Under conditioned reflex, his legs moved directly on the ground. With one step, the whole person jumped more than two meters high.

嗗~~~~
  There was an obscure friction sound from the soles of the leather boots, and then a stinging pain came from the feet. Before the black shadow lowered his head to check the problem, a cold light suddenly pierced from behind and went straight to the vital part of the black shadow's back.

The black shadow threw back his left hand, and the dwarf Goblin Grandet stabbed the assassin's body that appeared behind him. Unless the opponent didn't care about Grandet's life and death and pierced the other person's body, he would be able to stab himself again.

The assassin behind him did it simply. He retracted his stabbing right hand, and his left hand holding the other dagger swung the hilt to the side. The unconscious Grandet drew an arc and fell to the roof beside him.

The black shadow turned around and glanced at the assassin. The other person's appearance was completely covered by a fox mask. Just like himself, he was hiding his identity. The black shadow, which had nothing to gain, did not linger. From the corner of his eye, he noticed the target falling on the roof. After being protected by another figure that suddenly appeared, he quickly made a judgment in his mind and a shadow jumped and disappeared from the assassin's eyes.

"..."

The assassin's eyes met with his companion on the roof. When he saw the other party nodding slightly, he stopped looking for traces of the shadow and returned to the corner of the alleyway to tidy up. After retrieving a thin black gold thread, the two of them Then the man started to take Grandet, who was still unconscious, and disappeared into the darkness.

bang! !bang! !
  A group of heavily armed soldiers looking for the city guards slowly passed by the alley. Little did they know that a thrilling battle had occurred here just a few minutes ago.

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The black shadow escaped from the shadow plane and returned to the real world, but did not dare to slack off at all. It kept wandering through the streets and alleys, sometimes going east and sometimes west, and sometimes even walking for a long time. He circled back and waited until he was sure there were no pursuers, then he re-established his position and ducked into the shadow plane again.

Knock knock knock! !

At the back door of a seemingly ordinary house, a dark shadow knocked gently and rhythmically. The owner of the house who heard the noise opened the back door a small crack. The dark shadow immediately moved in, and then the door was quickly closed.

"The matter failed. There was another group of people following the target. After I knocked the target unconscious, the other party also assassinated me. However, I noticed and escaped, but the target was captured by the other party."

The black shadow finally revealed his true face, but it was an ordinary human face, and the solemn companion opposite him was a dwarf from the Green Field Tribe.

Hearing the statements from his human companions, the dwarf's face looked heavy: "Who are this group of people? Why are they targeting this inconspicuous target like us? Could it be that they are guys from the Green Field Intelligence Agency? They discovered Did you do this after taking action against us?"

"Probably not. If they discover us, then they are more likely to keep an eye on us and get to our upper and lower lines, rather than temporarily setting up a simple trap halfway to deal with me."

The middle-aged human face shook his head and answered affirmatively.

"Who else could it be? Could it be the secret whistle of the God of Cookery?"

The dwarf was convinced by the other party, frowned and continued to ask. "It's possible, but it's also a bit unexplainable. Why do they keep an eye on their own members?"

The human didn't deny it, but his eyes were somewhat erratic, as if he had other opinions about it.

"No matter who this group of people is, let's lurk again and don't take any action for the time being."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

There were no lights in the dark room, and apart from the conversation between the two, there were only a dozen mosquitoes buzzing in the dark, flapping their wings, looking for their prey. A mosquito seemed to sense the presence of a certain prey and flew out along the eaves made of wooden boards above its head. Soon it landed under the fluffy feathers of a night owl on a big tree dozens of meters away.

Phew! ! !
  The night owl quickly spread its wings, flapped its wings a few times, and rose up into the sky, disappearing into the dim night sky. Finally, it landed in a stone house with a second-floor side wall window opened.

Green light emerged from the body of the night owl, and soon enveloped the night owl, which had wings spread of nearly one meter. When the green light dissipated, where the night owl was, a man wearing an off-white robe and wearing the same face mask as before appeared in its place. The dwarf with the same fox mask as the Black Shadow Assassin also has a short brown wooden staff over one meter long and naturally curly in his hand.

There were already people in the house. Among them, a dwarf kneeling on the stone floor was none other than Grandet himself, who had been knocked unconscious before. As for the other three goblins wearing tight-fitting leather armor, two of them were The assassin who just saved Grandet.

At this time, Grandet had woken up. Although his bound hands were freed, his frightened face seemed to have not recovered from the incident just now. Sitting on his knees on the ground, Grandet carefully peeked at the identities of the three fox-faced goblins, and was somewhat curious about the new druid who had just performed the transformation spell.

The window closed automatically, and then a vague magical aura rippled from the off-white divine robe Druid staff, and the third-level sound-forbidden magic soon enveloped the surroundings of the house.

"The opponent's whereabouts have been found, and the one who contacted him is a dwarf from our tribe. What should we do with these two people next?"

The white-robed Druid glanced at Grandet on the ground, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, and then raised his head and said angrily.

"Damn bastard, eating shit inside and out!!"

One of the three heard the words of his companion and growled angrily.

"Keep an eye on these two guys, then go back and think of a way to reveal this news to the trash in the town's intelligence bureau, and let them deal with these insects."

The rough voice of another burly fox-faced goblin sounded, and he seemed to be the leader of the group of four. After he finished speaking his opinion, the other three had no other opinions and nodded in response.

"I left my animal companions watching. They can't escape."

"What should this guy do?"

After the important matters were dealt with, the four of them focused their gazes again, staring unkindly at the well-behaved dwarf Grandet who was kneeling on the ground.

"Fear me warriors, please spare your life. I am also a goblin of our tribe. I will never reveal what happened tonight!!"

Grandet's eyes rolled when he heard the conversation of several people. Although only a few of them gathered to talk, he still heard something from the conversation, and he quickly kowtowed and began to beg for mercy.

The four fox-faced goblins looked away in disgust. As the leader, the burly goblin suddenly waved his right hand, and an object flew out from his sleeve and hit Grandet's temple. The force was just enough to knock the unlucky dwarf goblin away again. Knocked out.

"Take him back and hand him over to the ministry. Anyway, we have confirmed the evidence collected during the investigation, which is enough to convict this bastard!!"

"clear."

The goblin leader and his companions were also secretly happy. Originally, their newly established supervisory team was collecting evidence against Grandet, the servant of the god, but unexpectedly, an external spy lurking in the town suddenly appeared. Capturing Grandet gave their team a great opportunity to make a contribution.

Thinking of this, the burly goblin leader looked at the dwarf goblin curled up like a shrimp on the ground, his eyes were a bit warmer.

However, this does not allow them to let Grandet go. As members of the Inspection Department under the newly established Holy Ministry of the God of Cookery, the task of their group is to secretly investigate the grassroots members of the society and collect their irregularities that violate the doctrine. and reported to the Priesthood Ministry.

In the past few decades, the church focused on developing believers and hiding their identities. Many of the goblins promoted to preach were based on their talents without examining their character. Therefore, the priests and servants of the priests at the middle and lower levels were naturally mixed.

Soon after the new leader came to power, he began drastic reforms. As the first batch of newly established organizations, the Ministry of Holy Orders now has many teams like the group in front of them, and they have begun to implement the tasks given to them by the top management. The mission comes.

Grandet was also very unlucky, because he was a newly promoted servant of the gods, so he became the first batch of targets to be investigated according to the order and difficulty of supervision.

Even if there had not been this capture incident, once the fox-faced goblin team completed their investigation of Grandet, this guy would have been recalled to the God of Cookery before long and taken to prison for interrogation and investigation.

The white-robed Druid's staff hit the ground, and the effect of the sound-silencing spell ended abruptly. Then the four of them nodded to each other, walked down the stairs to the first floor one by one, and then disappeared.

(End of this chapter)