The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 984

Allen had a little more expectation in his heart, wanting to see what kind of magical thing this unique seed would eventually give birth to.

However, judging from the remaining blank area of ​​​​this core, it is also a long process to cover it all with various complicated patterns with ancient mysterious atmosphere, just like the star slowly changes its resonance frequency. It's like moving closer to Allen's soul frequency.

Even Allen has an intuition that the process of gestation and growth of the star core is actually the process of its frequency constantly approaching the frequency of Allen's soul. If this process can be accelerated, perhaps the gestation time of the star core will also be shortened. Woolen cloth! !
  The divine consciousness silently accepted Allen's main consciousness's scattered thoughts, which had sudden whims but had no way to verify them for the time being, and began to mobilize the thinking part of the brain at its disposal to start calculations.

As the main consciousness controlled by Allen's body, he began to re-correct the process of entering the state of divine power, replacing the previous flame stars with the newly recorded and visualized star core, and interacting with the seed of faith where his power source lies. Overlap, the first new attempt begins.

To replace the new existence of star visualization, just visualizing it and engraving it in his own sea of ​​consciousness is difficult beyond Allen's imagination, especially the complex and mysterious texture on the core surface, which seems to have some kind of magical power. , if there is even the slightest mistake in Allen's visualization, the prototype he visualized will eventually be directly broken and unable to be visualized and formed.

It is as if every texture on the surface of the core of the entire star represents a domino that builds the core. As long as this domino is placed incorrectly, the entire domino pattern that is intended to be built will collapse.

The first dozens of attempts failed at the first step, but the repeated setbacks were an inspiration to Allen, making him more and more unwilling to do so, and worked harder to visualize and recall every moment in the core of the stars. A detailed texture.

Until Allen was finally able to completely reproduce the core of the stars remembered by the divine consciousness one-to-one in his own sea of ​​consciousness, time passed unknowingly for less than half a month, and he had to let it compete with the beliefs he had visualized. The seeds overlap, and its frequency actively changes to move closer to the star spectrum, and finally reaches the amplitude of resonance with the same frequency. The difficulty has also caused Allen to experience countless failures.

Several elite and loyal temple paladins solemnly guard the entrance to the dark temple's only passage. No one can enter or exit except for the two leaders Zelang and Albad, just so that no one will disturb Ai who is in retreat. Lun. During this period, Zelang, the battle priest who had reached the first level of the legend, entered the secret room of the dark palace several times, trying to ask Allen for instructions on the fourth cooking competition that was about to be held, and to see if the 'God of Cookery' had any The idea of ​​being involved.

Zelang has felt over the years that this cooking competition has been of great help to the development of their church. Apart from anything else, the existing believers in the church have become more committed to matters of faith because of this increasingly prosperous event. firm. In addition, when the church secretly continues to develop believers and promote doctrines, it needs to spend much less words and words. It seems that everyone is gradually no longer skeptical about the existence of this god of food, but firmly believes in his existence.

Especially the magic chef professionals who are closely related to the God of Cookery. They should be the most willing to believe in the existence of the God of Cookery, and it is often the easiest to develop them.

The leader of Albad is very concerned about this cooking competition. Every time the competition is held, he will personally invite the tribe's top management to discuss the prizes for the competition. Even if the following tournaments were held, the tribe's public treasury assets would shrink every time, causing complaints and dissatisfaction from the two city lords of Green Lake City and Namur Fortress, but they could not shake the leader of the Albad Guild. Be determined to hold a big event.

A glimpse of the whole picture shows that Zelang's intelligence seems to have developed a lot since he was promoted to legend. Through the actions of the leader of Albad, Zelang can faintly feel that the great leader who has seen the dragon but never seen the end has a lot of influence on him. The level of interest in this event, as well as some context and impact of this event on the future layout of the church.

Of course, Zelang himself is very concerned about this. After all, he is also the second most powerful figure in the Church of the God of Cookery after Albad. The greater the development of the church, the greater the power in his hands.

Seeing that the competition was about to be held this time, and the great leader happened to be in retreat in the underground temple, Zelang, who had already positioned himself as the church's logistics manager, thought of informing the clan leader about this, maybe he would be in the mood to participate.

You must know that this year's competition has once again broken the scale of previous competitions. The number of chefs who have signed up for the competition is already more than the total number of chefs who participated in the previous three competitions. It can be seen that the magic chef profession is here. In the past twenty or thirty years, there has been great development and dissemination. As the date of the event approaches, more merchants and contestants from far and wide arrive, making the huge Green Lake City even more prosperous and noisy. The most troublesome thing is not the large number of contestants, businessmen and the like, but the big figures from various tribes who have come as promised because of the promise Allen made during the first competition thirty years ago. Many people arrived in the city, waiting for Allen to hand over a satisfactory answer.

Several master-level dish recipes with different attributes have been handed over to Albad. The tribe's formula album production team has already completed the production of thousands of recipes. When the time comes, Albad will hand it over to all parties on behalf of Allen. Power is good. But this is only part of Allen's promise to the alliance. The rest of the finished dishes he promised to provide have to be cooked by Allen himself. Who knows that among the outstanding chefs trained by the tribe now, no one can Master these recipes!

Anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the secret room of the dark palace, it was obvious that Allen was behind the closed door, but Zelang didn't have the courage to knock on the door to disturb the leader of the retreat.

"Is there still no movement from the Patriarch?"

Albad's figure slowly appeared in front of Zelang through the deep and silent passage.

Ever since Allen added the burden of presiding over the daily affairs of the tribe on Albad, Albad has rarely had time to himself, let alone the various instruments in the magic laboratory that he used to like most. Not touched. If he hadn't come here to see what Allen was up to this time, Albad might not even have set foot in this secret practice room.

"No."

Ze Lang's expression of embarrassment flashed away, and he replied apologetically: "Otherwise, I'll knock on the door right now and ask my lord for permission!"

"Forget it, there is still some time before the cooking competition is held anyway, and even if the patriarch comes forward after the competition is over, it is actually not too late."

As a great mage who has been exposed to many mysteries of divine power, Albad's perception of divine power is no longer as slow as before. When he entered this underground temple, he keenly felt that the aura of divine power in the temple was getting stronger and stronger. At the same time, there is another mysterious power rippling in the temple space. These changes are closely related to Allen, who is in the temple.

Perhaps the clan leader is at a critical moment. Anyway, this matter is not that urgent. At worst, he can just delay it for a few more days.

"You have been guarding in front of this door recently. As soon as the clan leader comes out, report the matter to him quickly."

"If the clan leader hasn't come out after the cooking competition on the ground is over, then you can knock on the door again and ask for permission."

"understood."

(End of this chapter)