The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 986

In a subtle atmosphere, the statue of the 'God of Cookery' that appeared as the mascot was finally placed in the most conspicuous position of the competition venue with the acquiescence of the powerful figures in these churches.

Countless pairs of eyes in the city witnessed this scene, and many people even stretched out their hands to point with interest at the red-and-green, colorful statue, obviously treating it as a simple mascot. Little do they know that among the countless pairs of eyes, there are a large number of eye owners who have their own thoughts and emotions about the hidden meaning represented by this statue.

Albad secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The most tense moment had passed. Since the leaders of the church did not stop him at this time, as long as the subsequent tribes sent people to strictly guard against the statue and protect its safety, Soon, the Green Field Tribe and the merchants and merchants traveling from north to south fully accepted the embodied image of the 'God of Food'.

As for when the Church of the God of Cookery can really see the sun in the future, reshaping the statue of the God of Cookery will not be as difficult and dangerous as pushing this nondescript mascot of the God of Cookery to the public today.

Boom! !

The base of the sculpture that has been prepared for the God of Cookery sculpture has been inlaid on it for a long time. In the long term, it will become the competition venue in the southwestern corner of the city and will become a conspicuous decoration for a long time.

"The God of Cookery has returned to his throne and is about to perform the sacrifice!!!"

Although on the surface it is only said that the God of Cookery sculpture exists only as a mascot, no one knew about this image before. However, following the etiquette of other faiths or local guardian hero celebrations, the Green Field Tribe is not prepared to leave behind.

The skinned lambs that had been prepared long ago, the ferocious and violent lion heads, and the dishes freshly cooked by the outstanding magic chefs of the Green Field tribe were sacrificed. As Fluke's majestic voice floated in the sky, they were sacrificed by a famous man with a wide waist and wide hips. The round goblin females were brought forward and placed neatly on the row of cooking stoves in front of the statue. At the same time, there are mountains of spices, ingredients and other materials prepared for this competition, all displayed outside, with very grand specifications.

“…witnessed by the God of Cookery, please bless all participating chefs to demonstrate their talents and achieve good results!!”

Fluke's body slowly descended from the sky, and finally stopped under the statue, attracting everyone's attention. While shouting, he also performed warrior etiquette towards the statue in a decent manner.

"Humph!!"

There are powerful men with astonishing eyesight on the top of the mountain, with different expressions. It is inevitable that some of them can't help but feel angry and depressed in their hearts, and they let out cold and gloomy groans.

In the southwest corner of the city, the team composed of contestants from the Green Field Tribe, together with Fluke, the new elder of the Green Field Tribe, solemnly and devoutly saluted the fancy sculpture. The sculpture suddenly trembled, but an invisible sacred aura escaped from the statue, which was carved from a single piece of ordinary marble and shot straight into the sky.

A white halo of light was transmitted from the ordinary sculpture, and the mysterious sight shocked a few of the hundreds of thousands of staring eyes in the audience, as if they had seen a bright miracle. However, more viewers were unaware of this, as if they could not feel the changes in the sculpture at all. Even the two demigods, Bricken and the Asian League, in the auditorium of the Peak Square, had only expressions of relief at this time. There is interest but no other changes.

On the contrary, several of the chief priests and priests of the Nature Temple Church in Green Lake City had a few more lines between their brows, their faces gradually became serious and serious, and they gradually made more eye contact with each other.

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After untold hardships, Allen's countless attempts finally paid off. Driven by spiritual power, the seed of faith in the sea of ​​consciousness and the core of the star perfectly fit together. The infinite power of faith just spurted out from it. It naturally blended with the anger and mental power in Allen's body, and the powerful and pure divine power began to flow slowly throughout the body in accordance with the beating of Allen's heart.

Ka Ka Ka! !

The bones, blood vessels and muscles of the body made a refreshing sound as they were nourished by the divine power. After meditating on the meditation table in the practice room for more than ten days, Allen, who had a light layer of gray on his body, suddenly opened his eyes. The dark chamber suddenly shone like two bright suns, dispelling the darkness around him.

The light appeared briefly. Allen could only open his eyes for one or two breaths, then he closed his eyes again and returned to the sea of ​​consciousness. He concentrated and began to observe the new shape, but it also made Allen enter the state of divine power. After all, it was the same as before. What's the difference.

As Allen's thoughts reached, dots of starlight appeared around the core of the oval-shaped star that rotated regularly in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, lingering in the middle of the core and connecting to form a small, crystal-clear ribbon. Familiar breaths came from these tiny light spots. Allen recognized at a glance that these countless light spots were the manifestation and reflection of his tens of thousands of God of Cookery followers in his heart. He did not expect that they would now follow him. The changed divine power posture appeared around the complex where the seed of faith overlapped and blended with the core of the star.

At the same time, for the first time, Allen clearly perceived the approximate amount of the reservoir of his power of faith. The power of faith hidden deep in the core of the stars gathered into a milky white lake. The scale looked impressive, but he could still feel it. After being transformed into Allen's divine power just now, this lake has lost one layer visibly to the naked eye. If calculated this way, the power of faith in this pool is actually not enough for Allen to fight several fierce battles!

As soon as he thought, a ball of faith separated from the milky white lake, appeared in Allen's sea of ​​consciousness across space, and merged with the new anger and mental power to form divine power. It was as simple as breathing and eating. There is no need for Allen to do it deliberately.

The thought issued another command, and the newly generated divine power was re-divided into three different states of energy and returned to their original positions.

Allen tried it again and again with great interest, and then reached forward and made a move. The structure formed by the fusion of the core of the star and the seed of faith appeared in front of Allen's eyes. The middle finger and index finger of his right hand were dotted with starlight. By rubbing the ribbons together, countless light points are directly enlarged and stretched, and continue to flow and move along the fusion structure.

Just when Allen wanted to find the light points representing several important believers that he had marked, a light point that never existed suddenly appeared in that light belt, and the color quickly increased from dim white to The bright gold was so eye-catching among the white ribbons, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable call coming to Allen's consciousness. Alan's eagle eyes were always on, his brain was running rapidly, and he made a decision after two or three breaths. His illusory body instantly turned into a beam of light, shooting directly into the golden star point based on countless previous experiences.

boom! ! !
  Allen's consciousness had just passed through the invisible barrier and appeared inside this golden light spot. What he saw was a sea of ​​​​people composed of countless illusory and looming faces, surrounding circles of different heights and heading towards him. The place where they were cheered, and white threads rose from above their heads, blending into a piece of milky white holy white clouds, floating above the sky.

Just when Allen's thoughts passed through this golden light spot, it was the time of the God of Cookery ceremony that attracted everyone's attention in Green Lake City. Countless believers of the God of Cookery hidden in these hundreds of thousands of eyes were all looking at the statue in front of Fluke. The mascot was temporarily regarded as the sustenance of one's faith. The qualitative change caused by the stacking of quantities caused the sculpture that was not supposed to be the incarnation of the God of Cookery to change in an instant.

At this time, the dead sculpture turned into a bridge in the gathering of firm beliefs of the believers. One end connected tens of thousands of devout believers, and the other end connected to the interior of the flaming star representing Allen's seat of divine power. This was about to be During the ceremony, the pure power of faith that the believers were infected with was transmitted to the distant stars.

However, this process was realized by Allen, who suddenly appeared inside the statue, breaking the delicate balance.

The pure power of faith is gathered in this sculpture, which cannot pass through the nodes and be transmitted to the endless starry sky. It is combined with the faith of tens of thousands of devout believers of the God of Cookery in this sculpture, transforming the faces of believers into each other and transforming the city. Everything that happened on the surface was replayed in front of Allen's consciousness.

The only difference may be that more participants do not have the same faith and power of belief as the believers of the God of Cookery, but their figures cannot be reproduced in the temporary space inside the sculpture.

Ordinary sculptures. With the arrival of Allen, the real 'God of Food', surging divine power flows unconsciously in this rough marble material. Mysterious changes are taking place in it, and there is reality. In the competition venue of Green Lake City, many Miracle phenomena witnessed by believers in the God of Cookery.

Allen was also confused at this time. He didn't know the faces that appeared in this strange space and the reason for their vague cheers. However, as his sharp eyes passed through these faces, he discovered He has a somewhat impression of a devout believer, and he also has a little more calmness and interest.

He raised his steps to move forward, but there was no light feeling under his feet. Instead, it felt like nails were nailed to the ground. Allen's expression immediately changed, and he began to mobilize his vigorous divine power without hesitation. .

When divine power is poured into the changing sculpture, a rare domain power spreads out from the sculpture.

In Green Lake City, countless chefs wearing off-white chef skirts and barrel-shaped hats felt light all over their bodies, as if some kind of burden had been lifted, and their hands and feet became more flexible. Their spirits also seemed to have been cleansed. Certain scenes and joints about cooking in their minds suddenly became clear and clear. Many things that they had always been unable to figure out suddenly found their explanations, and they felt that they had no clue. So difficult.

Some people couldn't bear it any longer, so they simply picked up the things around them and started cooking on the spot to verify whether their feeling was true; others had many regrets, as the competition was about to begin, and they still Gotta be ready to compete with others.

The underground temple and the clergy members of the Church of Death hiding in the crowd felt even more clearly. The magic power flowing in the body suddenly became lively and full of vitality. As the magic power circulated, its quality also grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short time, In a short period of time, he received the blessing of at least one level of strength.

With the blessing of divine power, Allen was still unable to move at all. With a trace of fear in his heart, he continued to struggle for several breaths, but soon he calmed down again, and his huge mental power radiated to the space around him. Until this time, he Only then did he truly see that his current body image was not a familiar one, but a cold and unfamiliar stone sculpture.

From the image and movements of this sculpture, Allen easily judged that the profession he represented was the magic chef he created. But why did the image of this magic chef choose such an unknown and ordinary bugbear face? Why does his own consciousness appear in this statue, but Allen has no idea.

After taking a few deep breaths and forcing himself to calm down his somewhat confused mood, Allen began to think about his current situation again.

"...Next, let's invite the first batch of contestants from our preliminary round to enter..."

The intermittent sounds seemed to be coming from a distant place. If Allen hadn't mobilized the limits of his body's senses at this time, he might not have been able to hear them.

As this sound rang out, the scene in the space where Allen was standing also gradually changed. A famous chef wearing a magic chef dress appeared from scratch and turned into reality. In front of the sculpture, he quickly started busy making his signature dishes.

Their faces were either composed or solemn, or they were very relaxed and confident. As long as Allen thought about it, the object of his attention would be suddenly drawn closer, or even change and magnify several times, making his movements and expressions clear. clearly displayed in front of you.

This is a brand new visual experience, at least it is a unique feeling that Allen has had in his life for so many years.

At this time, Allen's eyes were focused on one of the hundreds of participating chefs, one of whom was a hobgoblin chef with particularly outstanding knife skills. From the time he started carving a lifelike ice bird out of ingredients to the time he used ice extract and other advanced Chef skills for cooking. Seeing that the goblin chef was about to succeed in cooking at the last moment, a ball of hot steam floated over the stove of the cook next to him, causing a temperature imbalance on the surface of the ice bird made by the goblin chef, and cracks immediately appeared from there. The ice bird appeared on the body, and the hobgoblin chef was shocked and tried to remedy it, but it seemed a little late.

The cracks ranged from tiny to visible to the naked eye, and emotions such as unwillingness and annoyance appeared on the face of the hobgoblin chef. Allen also felt sorry for this chef: This child's cooking skills actually had no problem passing the preliminary round, but he was unlucky. I was too bold or confident, and even prepared to cook an at least mid-level magical dish, but in the end I failed.

Seeing that this goblin heir's journey to this competition was about to end before it even started, the various emotions revealed in those clear and clean eyes made Allen's unbearable heart rise again. Blessed with his soul, Allen intuitively controlled his consciousness to zoom in on the picture, opened his mouth and blew gently towards the place where the cracks in the ice bird dish spread.

(End of this chapter)