Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1106: Shock

“I was delayed by some matters, and couldn't personally welcome the three distinguished guests at the first moment. I hope you all can forgive me.”

The three Pillars had arrived at the Muer Fortress for two or three days before Allen emerged from his secluded castle to meet them.

“We all know you're diligent, Allen, but we didn't expect you to be so disciplined. After decades of hard work in Mansha City, you don't even rest, but still think about secluded training. It makes us three old fellows feel quite ashamed!!”

Da Vinci didn't mind. They hadn't been idle for the past three days, having explored the bustling fortress and learned a lot while being greatly shocked.

“Allen, you also need to learn to relax and enjoy the pleasures of life, otherwise you'll have wasted a trip to this wonderful world!!”

Blicken shook his head, looking Allen up and down, noting that he was still dressed the same as when they had last parted, his words tinged with mockery and speechlessness.

The troll demigod, Yalen, continued to maintain his usual calm demeanor, but when his eyes met Allen's, a look of admiration flashed across his face.

“Haha.”

Allen smiled slightly, then changed the subject: “If you three are ready, then we can set off. I'll only be relieved when things are resolved as soon as possible.”

“However, before we set off, we have to make a detour to Green Lake City first. I have some things prepared there!”

“Alright, we'll listen to your arrangements!!”

Time had never felt so pressing to Allen as it did now. He had no way of knowing how long this mission would ultimately take. Fighting on the target's home turf meant there were too many unpredictable factors. All he could do was mobilize the chips he had at his disposal.

Taking the three Pillars, who were dressed inconspicuously, Allen left Namur Fortress without alarming anyone. They avoided the bustling commercial roads and advanced swiftly across the wilderness towards Green Lake City.

Who would have thought that this barren land, once scorned even by medium-sized tribes, would undergo a complete transformation in a few hundred years, with a thriving scene everywhere? Countless streams, large and small, winding and spreading, outlined a dense water network on the undulating land, nurturing lush forests and various active animals wherever they passed.

The further east they went, the flatter the terrain became, and the more likely they were to encounter settlements of wild indigenous people of different races, taking root and multiplying on this vibrant land. Farmlands artificially reclaimed were filled with thriving crops, and the sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking rose and fell.

Thanks to the rational actions of the rulers of the Green Field Tribe, the lives of the tribes living in the Northern Territory were not greatly affected when various ethnic wars broke out in other areas of the wilderness, at least the tribes surrounding the Green Field Three were not greatly affected.

Moreover, under Allen's leadership, the Northern Territory tribes had long been committed to promoting a policy of racial integration. The several academies in Green Lake City were open to a wide range of indigenous students. As long as you could afford the tuition, you could receive guidance and training in specialized academies, allowing these family-formed settlements to live and work in peace.

Of course, numerous small and medium-sized tribes surrounded the Green Field Plain, accelerating the development of these barren lands and providing the tribes with a continuous stream of talent and resources, forming an effective cycle.

In addition to these settlement-style settlements, Allen and his group also encountered many lone adventurers or groups of three or five on the road. The two sides maintained a relatively safe distance when they met from afar, and each rushed to their destination.

“You know, this Magic Chef profession is about to become standard equipment in adventure teams now!!”

After encountering another adventurer team of five people, Blicken said with interest after seeing a jackal warrior in the team with a pot on his back that could be used as a round shield and a cooking frying pan.

“Yes, this magic cuisine can not only help the team recover their strength and spirit as soon as possible, but also provide a lasting blessing effect in battle, which can also be stacked with the blessing effect of the caster. It is indeed a good career choice.”

Yalen rarely spoke, expressing his agreement with Blicken's statement.

Allen just smiled when he heard this. When he created the Magic Chef profession, he didn't expect it to eventually develop into what it is today.

The various tasks that adventurers accept often require them to stay in uninhabited places for a long time, and the biggest problem is the replenishment of the carried supplies. Now that there is the Magic Chef profession, at least a large part of the space can be saved in terms of food. Unless it is a barren desert area, as long as there are creatures, the Magic Chef profession can obtain materials locally and cook edible meals for their companions.

Moreover, various accidents may occur at any time during adventures. Quickly restoring the team's combat power after a high-intensity battle is a very important common sense for any adventurer team.

However, in actual adventures, the restorative divine arts of divine art casters can quickly restore physical injuries and even spirits, but at the cost of stimulating life potential. Multiple uses in a short period of time require a long period of recuperation, otherwise there may be major hazards such as life damage and reduced talent potential.

The various potions configured by pharmacists, except for the relatively cheap early-stage potions, are basically expensive, and can be used as life-saving items in times of crisis but cannot be used for daily consumption.

Moreover, frequent use of too many potions may cause problems such as drug resistance and drug dependence, and general adventurer teams will use them cautiously.

With the emergence of the profession of Magic Chef, the needs of adventurer teams in this area have been greatly met. They can identify edible ingredients from nature at any time, and they can also cut out useful parts from the chicken-rib-like corpses obtained in battle. After their careful cooking, they are transformed into delicious and palatable magic dishes that can quickly restore everyone's wartime damage and provide certain special effects.

If the magic chef's cooking skills are sufficient, or if they are extremely lucky, and they cook dishes that can permanently improve certain abilities of the body, then everyone can not only gain an improvement in strength, but also sell them on the market to obtain a sufficiently generous return.

Most importantly, the Magic Chef profession is just a basic production profession, and there is no conflict with the various specializations of combat professions. Anyone can learn a few favorite dishes for backup, saving them daily adventure expenses.

Such a profession with many advantages and very few disadvantages has naturally become the preferred choice for adventurers in their daily lives.

"Being able to learn magic cuisine to a high level is actually not bad. The substantial increase in the number of wilderness legendary powerhouses in recent years is also due to the master-level magic cuisine that has flowed out of your tribe, Allen! !"

Da Vinci couldn't help but sigh with admiration. Over the years, their tribes have collected many master-level magic cuisines through various channels, and have cultivated several legendary powerhouses, which has greatly improved the strength of their respective tribes.

The more legendary powerhouses there are, the wider the range of candidates they can choose from to be successors, especially the existence of demigods is extremely important to any tribe.

And among their three pillars, the youngest, Blicken, is now over a thousand years old, and the older Da Vinci is over two thousand four hundred years old, so the time left for them to train successors is actually not abundant.

"This time we are adventuring together, we can just try the craftsmanship of the wilderness 'God of Cookery'! !"

Blicken changed the subject, his eyes wandering to Allen's body.

"What God of Cookery, that's all just rumors from outside! !"

Allen waved his hand. Some things everyone knows, but they can't be admitted verbally: "This time I invited the three of you to help, I definitely can't treat you badly in terms of eating and drinking! !"

"With Lord Allen's words, I am looking forward to this adventure! !"

Even the steady troll demigod, at this time, his eyes flashed with excitement, rarely showing a very interested look.

Although the tribes have obtained many master-level cuisines over the years, basically none of them have actually reached the mouths of the three pillars. After all, with their current strength and bottlenecks, a mere master-level cuisine cannot help them. Rather than wasting these high-value things on themselves, it is better to invest them in the talents of the tribe. As long as one more legendary powerhouse can be produced as a result, the strength of their tribe can be greatly improved.

Therefore, although the three pillars can be said to be able to summon wind and rain in the wilderness, they have not had many opportunities to enjoy master-level cuisine.

"Yes, indeed ~ ~"

The three pillars were filled with joy, which added a bit of anticipation to this journey.

When Green Lake City, which was even more magnificent and atmospheric, like an ancient behemoth dormant in the vast wilderness, came into the eyes of the three pillars, the relaxed faces of the three pillars gradually became solemn. It was not that they had never been to Green Lake City, but that was before Green Lake City was rebuilt. In their memory, the city, which was not much more majestic than the three main cities, now has an outer city wall that is at least fifty meters high and stretches for dozens of miles. Looking at the entire wilderness, only Mansha City, built with the power of the entire wilderness tribe, can compare.

As for the main cities where their three pillars are located, although they can be considered small in scale, in front of this city, it is simply the difference between an ogre and a giant.

"... Allen, you can always bring us one shock after another! !"

Da Vinci sighed slowly with complicated emotions.

The other two pillars also had serious expressions. They knew the gap between their strength and Allen's strength, but they never thought that the gap between their tribes and the other's tribe would be so huge.

"Where did you get so many resources to build this huge city? ?"

Under Blicken's complicated expression, a look of greed and envy appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Such a huge and magnificent city represents an investment of valuable resources. If these resources could be used by him, perhaps he could reach the same height as Allen and Da Vinci in his lifetime!

"It's all thanks to the hard work of the children, saving a little bit, earning a little bit! !"

Allen rarely showed pride. The existence of this city and the millions of people it shelters is proof of his years of hard work. Moreover, he also believes that in the long years to come, this city will continue to stand and pass on his bloodline and will.

"..."

The three pillars found Allen's words a little hard to believe, unless this bear goblin willed to squeeze his tribe and those unlucky allies, and invested all the resources of the Northern Border into it, otherwise it would be impossible to do this with the strength of one tribe alone.

But they were speechless, because this city really appeared in front of everyone.