The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 858 Daily Life
  A famous drow and elf warrior fell, and more warriors rushed to the rear without hesitation to fill the vacancies in the military formation. From time to time, the officers of both sides let out roars that only one of them could understand, leading the surrounding soldiers to continue. Make changes and shifts.

Sometimes the armies of both sides gather together and form one body, and sometimes they move around like goddesses scattering flowers. The overly similar fighting styles make the fight against each other even more anxious.

But overall, the drow had the upper hand, pushing back the main force of the elven army, but there was still a long way to go before they had the upper hand.

The ground was constantly shaking violently and strong winds were blowing. It was the aftermath of the fight between the giant dragon and the giants, which was huge and powerful. It was shocking.

There are also the legendary strong men in the sky. A single spell of magic can burn through half of the sky, and their momentum is equally astonishing. However, after fighting for half a day, almost no strong man has fallen.

Allen patiently hid far away. His eyes were blessed with eagle eyes after surgery, and he could see the general situation clearly even if he was not close to the battlefield where Zhenglie was fighting.

While observing and understanding the enemy he was about to face next, Allen summarized and thought in his mind in order to sort out some insights for the Legion of Thorns battle.

Even if the Ring of Thorns organized an army, even Allen himself was not sure how effective this army would be in the end, because this new army did not have enough time for training and exercises.

Although the overall quality of the miscellaneous army they commanded in the Centaur Grassland may be inferior to that of the Thorn Army, at least they still have more than half a year to train before actual combat. Later, when they experienced actual combat, they often started with a weak army to challenge. In the blood and battles, It was in the battle of fire that he gained his later resilience and tenacity, and achieved a brilliant record that even Allen would admire with admiration.

The current starting point of the Thorns Legion is not even as good as the first legion in the southern part of the wilderness that has experienced half a year of experience. The only thing that still has some advantages may be the 30,000 regular legion veterans that the northern border has maintained.

Allen discussed with Albad and the others that after the Legion of Thorns is completed, some of the veterans will be dispersed and incorporated into the new army. Coupled with the military talents of the Knights of Green Academy, they will be fundamentally better than the wilderness soldiers. future.

Aaron and Ao Cong also asked for a copy of the legion formations, troop combinations and other experiences they had gained from fighting with humans, and gave it to Albad and the others to study. Compared with working behind closed doors, they should have the knowledge of military books. What he got, these experiences that have been through actual combat and are more suitable for wilderness battles, are also an important gain for Allen from going south this time.

Albad and the others were also opened up their minds and horizons. It turns out that the multi-racial mixed wilderness legion is actually one of their characteristics. They, the commanders of the army, can reasonably choose more advantageous options according to the local race and professional configuration. Legion formations and fighting methods.

Ogres, gnolls, trolls, kobolds, goblins. Although the races in the Northern Ring of Thorns organization do not include the entire wilderness race, they are still very mixed. At the same time, the overall strength and individual quality differences between the tribes are not small. , has always been a major problem for the Ring of Thorns to form a coalition.

Military commanders of all races are also discussing and exploring how to make various races and professions cooperate with each other to form an organic whole. Now, with the knowledge and experience brought back by Allen, they have found a relatively correct way for everyone. The road is no longer groping in the fog.

Although Allen could not give Albad and the others much advice and help in training the army, he had an outstanding vision and strong strength, so he was also helping Albad and the others in his own way. The Thorn Legion will collect enough intelligence for the next battle.

The elves' actions were too weird. The size of their army in the north had already made Allen feel threatened. Although the elf messenger Shirley had spent a lot of money to convince Allen before, with the other party's military intelligence being sent to Allen, he let him There is a vague feeling that the elves are also confusing themselves. Their goals in the north may not be limited to Hanfeng Hill and Bonn City.

Rulers who can sit safely in high positions are not kind people. They have their own strengths and dispositions, but they will never have the so-called benevolence of women, nor will they be bound by rules or contracts. When the real layout and planning are needed, But he bowed his head with a shy face, and showed no mercy when he fell out.

Therefore, Allen had long been prepared to break the contract signed by Green Field and the elves, so why couldn't the elves and the others make this plan? Is it just because the other party wants to sign the contract with all kinds of flattery and promises that they will keep the contract?
  Allen didn't think so, especially after knowing the size of the opponent's subsequent reinforcements and the intelligence of more than 20 ancient war trees accompanying the army.

Patiently observing the array of elven armies fighting, until the two sides fought from day to night, and then the sound of trumpets and drums sounded, then they all stopped and retreated. Only then did Allen regain his gaze, but his mind was still spinning rapidly, summarizing. The harvest of this latent observation.

The fight between the dragon and the giant on the ground and the strong men on both sides in the sky is still going on. Several times, the strong elves on the ground and in the sky have revealed fatal flaws in the fight. Whenever Allen intends to take action, he will definitely gain something, but he is always defeated. He endured it.

At this time, it was not time for him to take action. Even if he had planned to tear up the contract, a suitable opportunity could often bring greater results. One or two legendary strong men had fallen, and they were no longer valued by Allen.

Allen came quietly, and then left quietly. There were many surveillance eyes and ears from the surrounding elves, but when they encountered Allen, the sixth child, they could only blame themselves for their bad luck, and they lost their lives silently.

After completing the investigation, Allen did not return to Namur Fortress. Instead, he crossed the Cattor Mountains and rushed directly to the Green Field Plains, preparing to go to the place where the Thorn Army was stationed to see what Albad and the others thought of this army. How about preparation and training.

The closer he got to the green plains, the more intimate he felt in Allen's heart, as if this land had an invisible life, and he cheered for his arrival.

After climbing over the main peak of the Cattor Mountains and arriving at the hilly area, Allen gave up flying, landed directly on the ground and started running. Every time he stepped on the ground, there was a faint energy aura following the contact between his feet and the ground. Contact, and flowing between Allen and the earth, but when Allen concentrated on sensing this breath, he could not detect it, as if it was just Allen's own illusion.

Allen never doubted his own feelings. Although he could not detect signs of the flow of this energy, he did not think that this incident really happened.

After embarking on the road to becoming a god, all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable things happened one after another. Allen had already had a strong ability to accept this. Now that this situation appeared, he regarded it as normal in a short period of time. possible research directions.

It's just that Allen himself can't figure out the specific reason why this happened. The only thing he can be sure of is that it is closely related to his preparation to become a god. Because as he got closer to Green Lake Town, the silent cheers coming from the earth and the natural energy lingering around his body became more and more obvious.

I have been able to independently control the emergence of divine power. Although it takes some effort and time, the effect in actual combat is excellent. Even the power of faith consumed is a bit huge. Anyway, with the power of faith contributed by the number of my current followers, it seems that until now They have not yet completely made up for the power of faith that was consumed on human territory.

This makes Allen more eager to pursue the growth of believers. If he wants to be able to enter the state of divine power at any time, he needs more devout believers to provide him with a steady stream of power.

Perhaps it is necessary to show divine grace again?
  While running, Allen thought about how to take the evangelistic behavior of his church one step closer.

Since he was able to independently derive and control divine power, Allen has attempted three small-scale divine gifts. With his divine consciousness, he has determined the original owner of the light points surrounding the seed of faith. The targets are no longer random, but target believers are accurately selected.

This also means that Allen can bestow divine grace on more worthy believers based on the brightness of the light spots surrounding his seed of faith, target talent, and other considerations to enrich the backbone of the God of Cookery.

Among them, the one who has received the most blessings from God is Zelang, who can directly communicate with Allen at a distance. Now the seventy-year-old hobgoblin priest has reached the level of a 15th-level high-level priest. He is also far away from the legend. Just one step away.

Allen has been weighing whether he needs to forcibly upgrade Zelang to the legendary level through divine grace, but he has some confidence in his heart as to whether he can do it now. At the same time, he is also worried about the cost of doing so. The price will delay the improvement of one's own strength.

The overall situation in Feynman's world is not safe now. The war between the two continents may be like the last war and last for decades. Moreover, this time the elves attach more importance to the Northern Territory than in the last war. Allen must ensure that his strength is always at the peak so that he can always face the threat of powerful civilizations to the Northern Territory.

However, the long-distance communication function between Zelang and Allen is too convenient and important. Just like this time I am sitting in the south. If I follow the alliance's current speed of transmitting intelligence, I am afraid that I can only return to the green area at this time. Ye, there is no chance of catching up with the envoys from various forces to visit and negotiate, let alone convincing the members of the Ring of Thorns in time to form their own guardian army.

Except for Zelang, among the tens of thousands of followers of the God of Cookery, there has never been a believer with the same talent as Zelang who can communicate with Allen at a distance in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course, this is not absolute. Once when Allen bestowed divine grace on a believer, he had a brief communication with the believer through the connection of divine power, but it was only a short moment. After his divine power was integrated into After the other party's body is transformed into strength or talent, this communication ability disappears.

Can't he give a divine gift to a believer every time he wants to communicate with him? How could Allen have so much divine power given to believers!
  After all, after many attempts, Allen has roughly grasped the price of divine grace. The consequences of permanently reducing his mental power and anger are not something that Allen can bear now.

It's just that Zelang is not young anymore. Although being forcibly promoted to a high level by Allen has made him strong mentally, his physical consciousness will inevitably decline, and the breath of death has been lingering around him. If one day he suddenly comes to Allen was not surprised by the news of his death.

When Zelang cannot be found to replace his followers, Zelang's role is irreplaceable, and even if he pays a huge price, he will be extremely attractive to Allen. At the same time, if Zelang is promoted to legend, it will also be a great help to the tribe's top combat power. His blessing and healing magic can have considerable effects in combat, daily preaching and other matters.

However, Allen himself is not sure. If he forcibly promotes Zelang to the legendary level through divine grace, how much divine power will he need to lose?

How much will your strength be reduced by then, and whether it will have a big impact on your actual combat.

The two thoughts kept fighting in Allen's mind, making him extremely entangled. Even if he wanted to discuss it with the dragon Figueras, the other party might not know the consequences of divine grace better than himself.

Not to mention that the giant dragon Figueras was nowhere to be seen at this time and seemed to be hiding somewhere sleeping again. Even if Allen wanted to discuss it, he couldn't find the real owner.

Allen kept walking while thinking, and soon he could see the protruding black spots on the edge of the green wilderness in the south, and then a bustling city built on a flat-topped hill came into view.

The outline of the castle on the top of the mountain is blurred, and the scene behind it is blocked by the castle. Although Allen cannot see it with the naked eye, in his conscious perception, he clearly perceives a pure, bright, sacred and intimate golden halo, just like that A blazing torch stands out in the dark night.

As Allen gradually approached the town of Green Lake, the bright golden light on the top of the mountain that only he could perceive also echoed Allen's well-proportioned breathing, and the light flickered.

The location of the golden light is a statue cast with Allen's image on the top of the mountain. It is also the place where the tribesmen look up to Allen with gratitude during tribal festival celebrations.

The statue did not use precious metals or precious stones. It was simply carved from a complete piece of marble. When Allen embarked on the road to becoming a god, the sculpture began to undergo mysterious changes without even realizing it. .

Although this sculpture is quite different from the image of the God of Cookery tailor-made for Allen, after all, this is also another side of Allen's own image. Even in the eyes of most tribesmen, this sculpture is majestic, majestic, and full of murderous intent. The battle image is more in line with Allen's image in their hearts, so as Allen embarks on the road to becoming a god, this sculpture has become a carrier of the power of faith similar to the God of Cookery sculpture in some respects.

(End of this chapter)