The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 988

Allen actually enjoys his current state. Without anyone noticing, he exists like a ghost and can discover many things that are usually invisible.

For example, among the church leaders of the Nature Temple, the divisions within them were very clear at this time. The leaders of the four or five churches with Pastor Greta of the Nature Church as the core communicated frequently with each other, but they could not understand that they were separated from each other. The leaders of the three major churches in the Oak Camp a few meters away didn't even look at them. The three powerful masters Oscar are also arrogant. Since the other party does not want to communicate with them, they will not ask for trouble. They also set up a mana barrier to isolate the sound in their own circle and spoke seriously.

"...the current drama of the Green Field Tribe, is it the result of their leader's confession, or is the dwarf host acting arbitrarily in order to flatter Allen?"

Greta lowered her voice and glanced at the vague scene on the distant playing field while discussing with several colleagues from her own camp.

"I'm afraid it's all under the command of that hairy savage!!"

Edith, the chief priest of the Goddess of the Forest Temple, is a woman of half-elf origin. Her face and tone are cold, and she expresses her judgment.

"Otherwise, why does the appearance of the 'God of Cookery' on the surface have no resemblance to himself? It is obviously to prevent us from finding the cause of the attack!!"

"Such a method is not something ordinary people can do!!"

Several other priest-level figures also nodded, agreeing with Edith's judgment.

"It seems that the behavior of this wilderness indigenous leader can no longer be tolerated. We should all remonstrate with the superiors and ask for permission to put more pressure on this tribe. We do not rule out the use of force!!"

"Otherwise, with the progress of this bugbear leader, I'm afraid that by the time the war in the south ends, he will be too big to handle!!"

Greta actually thought the same thing in her heart, but he still had to understand and unify the thoughts of the other chief priests first, so that he could provide strong support for his next actions.

"I agree."

"I'm here with everyone."

……

"Very good, then after this competition, we will report it to the church together!!"

Greta and the others had cast a magic barrier, and they didn't need to worry about the presence of other eyes and ears in this public place. That's why they were so brazenly discussing how to deal with the Green Field Tribe on the Green Field Tribe's viewing platform.

But they never thought that there was a pair of ears and eyes beside them that could see everything they said and did. What was even more terrible was that the owner of these eyes and ears happened to be the real owner they wanted to deal with. The barriers cast by these chief priests were of no use in Allen's current state. His perception penetrated easily without causing any reaction from the mana barrier.

Listening to the people in the Church of Nature camp discussing how to deal with him, Allen felt uneasy at all. He had obviously expected what would happen today. On the contrary, the other party did not take action until now, which made Allen, who had been waiting for the other party's various methods all these years, waste a little energy.

Of course, this does not mean that the church forces in the Temple of Nature have not taken action in recent years. It is just that their previous actions were more targeted at the church that Allen cannot see the light of. Methods such as robbing believers and framing cults have indeed allowed Albad and the others to preach a lot more. Trouble, a lot of the talents cultivated by the church have secretly disappeared or been damaged over the years, but just because the God of Cookery Church is now inferior to others in strength and the situation is dangerous, they still hold back and act cautiously.

It's a pity that these church leaders still maintained the necessary caution. After unifying their thoughts, they did not reveal the specific plan against Allen and the Green Field Tribe in broad daylight. This made Allen feel a little pity. .

The chief priests and priests who had made the decision turned their attention to the distance again. There had been an unknown number of rounds of competition, but Greta always touched her neck from time to time, and a chill lingered in her. But he couldn't find the source of the coolness, so he couldn't help but glance around the surroundings in confusion.

Allen's invisible consciousness slowly converged, and it was an unexpected surprise to accidentally spy on this scene. At least it allowed Allen to prepare in advance, and allowed Albad and the others to prepare the means to deal with it.

The differentiation of consciousness continues to travel throughout the city, and each stream of consciousness is like a clone, allowing Allen to perceive the changes taking place in the entire city from multiple angles and in multiple directions in an instant. Combined with the sand table in the sea of ​​​​consciousness in the brain, Allen finally had a feeling of omniscience and omnipotence at this time, and the consciousness moved by his mind appeared at the focused coordinate position in the sand table as if teleported.

The only regrettable thing may be that the scope of the consciousness movement is centered on the current statue of the God of Cookery, and expands outward to cover the entire city area. If it is further away, it seems that there is an invisible wall blocking him, no matter what Allen does There is no way to escape by other means.

Moreover, in this state, the more differentiated consciousness, the more complicated the content of the information transmitted, and the heavier the burden on Allen's brain. Divine power is also consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is by no means greater than the consumption in a fierce battle. few.

So soon, Allen stopped groping about this state, and turned around to observe this unremarkable sculpture, thinking about how to get out of trouble.

As he observed the statue more deeply, Allen also made a new discovery, that is, the magic power emanating from the statue he possessed seemed to be similar to the realm of the God of Cookery that appeared spontaneously when he was cooking. Somewhat similar.

At the same time, inside the statue, the milky white color with a little bit of color, and the power of faith that is different from Allen's contact, is outlining a simple pattern inside the sculpture. As the pattern gradually changed from a completely transparent state to marginal lines that appeared and disappeared, Allen discovered after some observation that this pattern was very similar to a certain texture on the core surface of the star that he had just memorized earlier.

No, not similar, but definitely exactly the same.

After self-recollection and reconstruction, Allen got the answer in the affirmative.

The gradually solidifying pattern also made the domain power overflowing from the sculpture more powerful. At the same time, Allen became more and more certain that the magical effect now emitted by the statue was the effect of his God of Cookery domain.

In front of the statue, hundreds of demon chefs were using cooking methods such as frying, deep-frying, cooking, boiling, stewing, etc., and they were busy and concentrated. At this time, the blessings of the domain power slowly flowed through their bodies, allowing them to cook. The process became lighter and more flexible, which proved that Allen's own feeling was not wrong.

(End of this chapter)