The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 947

Although he had the two mountains of Nature Church and Nature Temple at his back, when Brown faced the gaze of the emaciated bugbear in front of him, he still couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his heart.

The majestic and cold light shone in the depths of those green pupils, shining directly into the deepest part of Brown's heart, as if seeing through his entire being.

Allen's face and spirit showed unshakable determination. The Natural Church envoy, who knew that his plan could not succeed, calmly accepted the fact at this time, and his speed of submission was no slower than his strong voice and actions just now.

"Okay, go down with your gift!"

"Thank you, patriarch!!"

The bugbear, filled with joy, held the ice jade food box in his arms. After paying a solemn courtesy to Allen, he raised his thighs and ran out. Before the people around him could reach out to talk to him, all the fellow tribesmen and merchants stopped him. Surrounded by him, a group of soldiers ran over under the leadership of Kerr, guarding him in the middle of the group and rushed to his home.

Presumably after Naskin returns home, it won't be long before this coveted food will become the food in the mouth of a lucky person in his family, and the Green Field Tribe will soon gain a person who has the opportunity to become a legend. hope.

"The third winner of this competition, Courtney Greenfield, is also a dwarf from my Greenfield tribe. The prize is a set of magic dish recipes, including ten high-level dish recipes and twenty mid-level dish recipes. , and thirty recipes for low-level dishes.”

"At the same time, the last dish I cook also belongs to you."

Under the envious eyes of everyone, the dwarf Courtney excitedly took all the rewards for himself, and his choice of how to deal with this 'frozen miles' dish was exactly the same as Naskin before. Obviously, in When Allen explained it to Naskin, he had already started thinking about this issue.

After the top three prizes were awarded, the remaining seven winners no longer attracted attention. After all, the biggest prizes in this cooking competition were all taken away, and the minds of other spectators had also been distracted by the three magical things. The food had been seduced away, and it was difficult for anyone to regain their composure.

The strong men on the city wall had very complicated emotions at this time. They were shocked to re-recognize the power of magic cooking, and at the same time thought that the Green Field tribe might be able to cultivate legendary strong men in batches with such large-scale means in the future. So the wilderness The power system may be turbulent and collapse due to the imbalance of strength.

After Allen distributed the rewards to all ten winners, gave an impassioned speech again, and returned to the city wall to greet the various envoys, he immediately felt the oppressive atmosphere on the city wall.

"It seems that I still underestimate you, Allen, and your magical cooking profession!!"

Da Vinci had thought about speaking before and went down to ask Allen for a magic dish cooked by him, but before he could speak, Brown spoke first.

After seeing Allen's unquestionable attitude, which frustrates the Natural Church's powerful third sermon president, Da Vinci and others stopped talking.

"No, no, it's just my usual playing skills to kill time and adjust my mood. It really makes you laugh!!"

Allen was still very humble and waved his hands repeatedly.

Being able to cook these six dishes this time was actually a blessing from the goddess of luck, but Allen himself is still confused until now and has not been able to figure out the boundaries of the scope and ability of his God of Cookery.

In his original concept, the ingredients needed for cooking should at least be tangible things, but who would have thought that the various energies that circulate daily in nature can also become the ingredients for his own cooking within his own authority and domain. . Although he succeeded by luck this time and extracted various chaotic energies one by one through the field and cooking methods and turned them into tangible objects, if the same situation happened again and he was asked to do it again, Allen would not be able to do it again. A little certainty can lead to success.

"There's no need to be modest. Now everyone knows your methods. I'm afraid it won't be long before all the legendary strongmen from your Green Field Tribe can form an army, right?"

From the side of the celebration, the goblin demigod Marvin, who had a sinister and ugly look on his face, interjected in a strange way. When the words fell, the eyes of many strong men around him showed emotions that it was difficult not to agree with.

"This cooking is indeed the blessing of the goddess of luck, and such magical dishes appear. But I know the upper limit of my ability. It is basically impossible to replicate today's cooking in the future."

"Moreover, the huge magic power that was able to be gathered this time was also thanks to the successful dishes cooked by the thirty chefs, as well as the magic tide caused by the dishes cooked by myself."

"Coupled with the energy that you all absorbed when you attacked the magic cloud before, looking at the entire Feynman world, where can we find such a place where magic gathers in the future!!"

"So I say, today's cooking event will probably be difficult to happen again in the future!!"

Allen obviously felt the complex emotions in the hearts of the people around him, and quickly analyzed the conditions in detail for everyone with a sincere tone, so as to dispel the fears that had arisen in everyone's hearts.

This time I personally took action to create my own image as the God of Cookery, as well as substantive and irrefutable skills. It was considered a complete success. When the various envoys, merchants and tourists who participated in this meeting return to their territory, and cooperate with the bards spreading stories in the green field, Alan's hat as the God of Cookery will be completely solidified, and it will be difficult for anyone to compare the God of Cookery with His own separation can be regarded as laying a solid foundation for future preaching.

But precisely because this display of skills was too successful, the magical special effects displayed by the six magical dishes may not be as good as a piece of legendary equipment in terms of data. After all, dishes are consumables but a piece of legendary equipment can be passed down for countless generations.

However, for all forces, legendary equipment is actually not difficult to collect. Any strong person who has been promoted to legend can basically put together a piece of good quality equipment as long as he spends hundreds of years searching for resources and asking craftsmen. On the contrary, it is the successor who inherits his own mantle, which has always been a pain point for the core powers of all parties.

Even if he spends a lot of energy and cost, it is difficult to guarantee that any of the children of his own family will grow up to be useful successors before his lifespan comes.

As for the legendary seeds promoted by other families or from the bottom, even if they were prepared in advance and tied up with the temptation of interests or family ties, in the end no one can guarantee that they will still protect their family after their death.

No matter how loyal outsiders are, it is not as good as having their own blood flowing through them to reassure these powerful people.

But now, there is such a magical dish, which can greatly increase the chance of a person becoming a legend in this life. Although there is only one verifier, Gray, and the other person has not really been promoted after eating the dish, but just looking at it With his strength rising rapidly and his life and energy aura soaring instantly, any strong man with some sharp eyesight can roughly judge the possibility of his opponent being promoted to a legend. It is indeed better than cultivating legendary seeds from each of their tribes. More than one step ahead.

"Good things still need to be shared, right?"

Even the jackal demigod Bricken, who showed kindness to Allen's will, had an inexplicable tone in his tone at this time.

(End of this chapter)