The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 810 Future expectations

It wasn't until she was stunned for a while that the bugbear girl Magna finally believed that she was not dreaming, but had actually been summoned by the god she believed in. Suddenly, the young girl's face was filled with pride, flattery, etc. and other complex emotions.

If Allen's incarnation of the God of Cookery wasn't still in front of him, maybe this girl would have jumped up and cheered by now. Upholding her loyalty to her faith, Magna tried hard to maintain a pious look and knelt down in front of Allen.

"Get up, my child!"

Allen has always been very patient with the new generation of children in the tribe. With a gentle and kind expression, he waved his hand gently, and Magna was helped up by a breeze.

Faced with such a magical scene, Magna's face became filled with awe and admiration. They all said that the God of Cookery can turn decay into magic and is powerful and unrivaled. But this was all heard from the priests of the God of Cookery Society. That said, after experiencing it personally, Magna no longer has any doubts about this.

Although this girl doesn't know it, this is actually in her own consciousness. As long as she is willing, she can do all kinds of magical things, as if she just made up the object of her admiration and imagined herself as a Like a powerful warrior.

"Great God of Cookery, you summoned me here, do you need my sacrifice?"

The girl looked at the face she had regarded as her idol since she was a child, her eyes blurred and full of reverie. At this time, Banner had long been forgotten by her.

"If you need me, I am willing to become your servant and obey your orders, even if it means sacrificing myself."

This girl probably read too many novels from the civilized world, and thought that she was summoned by Allen because he had taken a fancy to her and needed her service or something. At this time, she asked Allen a question with a calm face and even some eagerness to try.

"...My child, the blood of Green Field, your devout faith has moved me, and I will give you a gift."

"There will be many threats and enemies in the future, and the goblins will face many crises and challenges. This is when our generation of goblins needs to fight for the survival of the race and the continuation of the tribe."

"I believe that you will definitely live up to my expectations."

Allen's eyes were full of expectation and trust, truly like a loving god caring for his followers. The young female bugbear was so moved that her eyes filled with tears, and she felt an indescribable honor. But what the young bugbear in front of him didn't expect was that their meeting this time was just a temporary experiment by Allen.

"Your Majesty, the Great God of Cookery, I will definitely protect our tribe and will not let you down!!"

Although she still didn't know what Allen's so-called gift was, the innocent girl just felt that tonight's sweet dream of being summoned by the God of Cookery was enough to make her go through fire and water.

"Very well, wake up quickly and take a look at the gift I gave you!"

Allen was very pleased. How could such a pure and religious goblin seedling not be worth his efforts?
  But what he is more curious about now is that the girl should have absorbed the divine power he sent to this girl through the Origin of Faith. But the specific talents and magical skills that will come from her absorbing the great power are beyond Allen's control for the time being.

Judging from the facts of collecting charisms from other churches and the promotion of church clergy members, charisms can control what is given and received.

Perhaps in the future, when Allen becomes familiar with the gift of divine grace, maybe he can, like other gods, grant his followers corresponding abilities or magic based on their talents and abilities.

“May the glory of the Lord shine upon all things!”

Under Magna's devout gaze, Allen's body turned into a warm and holy white light, which slowly enveloped her body. Then she felt that her body suddenly felt as comfortable as if it were soaked in warm water, and there was a surge of sacred energy. Her body eventually became part of her own body.

"what!!"

Magna woke up from his sleep with a face full of shock. After sitting up, he kept turning his head and looking around. He glanced back and forth in the dim boudoir several times before finally lowering his head in disappointment.

"It turns out it was all a dream!"

The bugbear girl murmured to herself, You Zi didn't want to believe that everything that happened before was false, just a dream she had.

There was already a little light in the sky outside the glass window. After waking up from his sleep, Magna experienced a little excitement and no longer felt sleepy. He immediately started to meditate and temper according to the meditation techniques he had learned. Develop your own mental strength.

"ah?"

The meditative state that usually requires some effort to enter, today it was easy for Magna to successfully enter the state of meditation. Just when she was about to mobilize her mental power to perform exercises, a powerful and pure mental power followed her will. , emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

Excitement once again filled the young girl's mind, forcing her out of the meditative state on the spot, but soon the girl entered the inward-looking state again to check her professional level and talent.

"Sacrifice to a level 8/level 2 priest, who can cast divine spells: treatment of minor injuries, blessing, shield of light..."

I had just reached the level 7 druid profession, and now I have become the level 8 priest/level 2 priest. I was promoted from the low level to the middle level all of a sudden. At the same time, there are more than a dozen magical spells. Although I have been She has never learned these magic spells, and she doesn't know how to release them specifically, but when Magna thought of the name of the level 0 magic light spell, a prayer and a divine spell model automatically appeared in her mind. It was constructed stroke by stroke before her eyes.

Magna, who was filled with excitement, began to chant prayers according to his own method of performing Druid magic, and built the model according to the framework of the magic model in front of him.

As the mental power built the last line on the model, a ball of pure white holy light shone on Magna's chest, illuminating the dim room.

"what!!!"

After all, he was a young man, and Magna, who couldn't hold back his anger, screamed loudly and excitedly on the spot, then jumped out of bed with a bang and ran to the room next door where his parents were sleeping.

"Mom! Abba! I..."

Allen's consciousness still resides in the origin of Magna's belief. He originally thought that after discovering the great grace he had given her, this girl would definitely think of praying to him to express gratitude, and then he would be able to inquire about her gains. .

However, after waiting for a long time, Allen did not see the girl make any move to pray. It seemed that this pious-looking little goblin was still a little awakened in her actions. A trace of embarrassment and speechlessness came to Allen's heart.

"It seems that we have to wait until she comes to pray in the morning to see her again!"

Allen shook his head and muttered helplessly to himself. Then his consciousness left the other party's sea of ​​consciousness and was about to return to his body. But then his thoughts changed and he released a touch of divine power to go to Zelang's belief. Throw it from the origin. The same situation happened again. After the origin corresponding to Zelang absorbed Allen's divine power, Allen's consciousness immediately appeared in Zelang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"My lord!"

Although Zelang was also in his dreamland, when Allen appeared in his dreamland, he reacted immediately and quickly saluted Allen respectfully.

"I have made a breakthrough in the realm of gods. Thinking of your dedication to me over the years, I will grant you divine grace today, which will help you to further improve your strength."

Zelang is actually very old, and is gradually approaching the average lifespan of goblins. He is not the most suitable person to bestow divine grace, but Allen still hopes that he, the first priest, can live for a while longer, so that Only in this way can I continue to understand what is happening at the headquarters of the Green Field Plain through him.

Allen even has plans. If his experiment is indeed a gift from God, after figuring out the price of doing so, as long as it is a consequence that he can bear and as long as he can do it, then he will try to kill Zelang. Strength increased to legendary level.

It is said that for the popes of major churches, no matter what their strength was before ascending to the position of pope, as long as they take this position, they will basically become saint-level existences, almost without exception. This shows that the gods have the ability to enhance the strength of their valued believers and followers through external forces.

In this case, as his first sacrifice, and at the same time his spiritual frequency is consistent with his own, he can communicate at long distances at any time, and he can also serve as his carrier of divine descent. Allen feels that spending some money to upgrade him to a legend is not considered a legend. A loss-making transaction.

"Thank you my lord!"

Zelang was flattered and fell to the ground with tears of gratitude.

"Can you feel if your strength has improved?"

Allen pretends to be sophisticated.

"Follow the Lord's metaphor."

Zelang quickly calmed down and began to look inwards directly in his sleep, and then quickly said with full joy: "My lord, I am now a level 8 warrior/level 7 priest, and I have 7 more new gods." Technique, the highest level has reached level 7."

"Oh?"

Allen frowned slightly, recalling that Zelang's strength seemed to have just reached a high level, and the total level was only level 13. Now it has directly become a high-level peak strength. This may prove the power of divine power from the side.

But if you want to promote Zelang from the high-level peak to the legend, this is a qualitative leap, and it will not be too easy. Before he understands the principle and price of this divine grace, Allen still will not continue to try easily.

If divine grace had no price, then the number of strong men in major churches would definitely not stop at this small number, and there would be no possibility for other forces to exist in this world.

"Please remember your current level and the magical spells you can cast. I will grant you another divine favor now and see if there are any other changes in you."

While talking to Zelang, Allen communicated with the divine consciousness. Under the control of the divine consciousness, another divine power slowly integrated into Zelang's body.

"Check again. What's changed now?"

"Yes."

Soon, Zelang completed his internal inspection again, and as he gradually calmed down his inner excitement, he slowly reported: "My lord, I only have one more eighth-level magic and two seventh-level magic now."

"The eighth-level magic is Holy Judgment, the seventh-level magic is..."

As expected by Allen, for Zelang to be promoted from the high-level peak to a legend, it will not be as easy as just a few divine powers. It will definitely require a huge number to help the other party cross this threshold.

Moreover, Allen feels that forcing the help of external forces to raise the level of believers in this way will definitely have great consequences. For example, the magic given by divine grace will not be as profound as self-study and mastery. Therefore, when raising the level in the future, I am afraid that it will Become a drag.

At the same time, if you do not have a deep understanding of the secrets of your own abilities and cannot master and understand the principles, even if you cast magical spells, their power and effect may not be as powerful as those of the same profession who have grown up through self-study.

"...Well, that's it."

After communicating for a while, Allen gained something in his mind, and then he was about to end the meeting, but then he remembered something.

"I have previously been impressed by a believer named Magna. Her devout service to me is worthy of commendation. At the same time, she has great talents and good abilities, so I have also shown her divine grace. I can pay more attention to her during the meeting and focus on cultivating her. .”

"Magna? Please follow the metaphor."

Zelang thoughtfully bowed and answered.

Slowly regaining consciousness from the whirlpool of anger, Allen began to carefully examine the changes in his body in order to judge the cost of his divine grace.

After Allen's countless experiments, the divine power was consumed a lot. At this time, there was not much divine power left in the body, because it could not be restored through circulation like anger, so Allen was not sure whether the lost divine power was real. It was annihilated.

That can only be judged from the anger and mental power that make up the divine power. As Allen autonomously decomposes the divine power in his body, the spiritual resonance in the sea of ​​consciousness ends. The return of divine consciousness to the original body allows Allen to have a further understanding of the previous manipulation of illusions. .

After re-entering meditation, Allen's consumed mental energy and anger returned to their peak state. After some internal inspection, Allen finally made his own judgment.

There were originally a huge but not innumerable number of spiritual power springs. After returning to their best condition, a small part of them was lost forever.

Correspondingly, there was a small decrease in anger, which was equivalent to the amount of improvement that Allen had accumulated through three to five years of long-term retreat training.

Although Allen's current anger and mental power are huge, and the loss of energy has little impact on his current combat effectiveness, this is just a simple attempt after all, and he has not yet tried to consume it in battle.

If even the divine power consumed in battle is permanently reduced, wouldn't it mean that every time Allen uses his divine power, he is invisibly weakening his own strength. In this way, Allen's goal that he has pursued for countless years has become a It's such a burden, isn't that ridiculous?
  (End of this chapter)