Green Monster Epic

Chapter 382: A Horse Has Night Grass

“Allen. Witt?”

The Commander's Office was a temporary command system established by the Mansha Alliance. During peacetime in the wilderness, each race generally went its own way and did not interfere with each other. Only when it came to matters concerning the safety of the wilderness, such as the current situation, would the Alliance Council elect three high-level commanders.

The one receiving Allen now was one of the commanding officers, ‘Eternal Night Thorn’ Yalen Bogard, one of the five strongest demigods in the wilderness, and also a mainstay of the balanced faction.

“Yes, Your Excellency!”

Just a light glance from the other party was enough to make Allen's entire body bristle. The instinctive warning signs went off like crazy, reminding Allen that the troll in front of him posed an extremely powerful threat to him.

This was the strongest person Allen had ever encountered, one whose gaze alone almost made him unable to resist attacking. Allen took a deep breath, barely suppressing the impulse in his heart, his face somewhat pale.

“Not bad, little guy. I heard that you killed that human woman named Unica on the battlefield just now. It seems that everyone's assessment of your strength still has a big difference!”

Allen's actions on the battlefield had quickly been reported to Yalen. Looking at Allen's body, which was covered in battle scars, Yalen's eyes revealed a hint of appreciation. After casually asking a few more questions, he had someone find Allen an empty felt tent to rest in.

Arriving at his own felt tent, after seeing off the soldier who had brought him, Allen placed a simple warning alchemy tool at the tent's curtain entrance, then turned around with a wry smile and began to tend to the injuries on his body.

It sounds embarrassing, but since being promoted to Legend, Allen had spent most of his time healing. From the time he returned to the village and encountered a passing Legend harassing and attacking the village, to almost dying now, every time he encountered a Legend in battle, Allen was risking his life.

But thinking about it carefully, this was also a matter of course. If he wanted other strong people not to underestimate him, Allen needed to show his due strength. In a situation where his strength was insufficient, he could only make up for it with desperate fighting.

Allen had long since begun to formulate a plan for the tribe and his own future, and had been constantly improving it, but he had not expected that the formulated plan would make such great progress so quickly. Today, killing a Legend powerhouse at the cost of his life had an extremely important meaning for Allen's plan. Although it felt a bit lucky in retrospect, it was the best possible thing for Allen and his tribe.

After this strenuous fight, Allen believed that he would hardly see a situation like today's desperate fight again.

After simply cleaning up the injuries on his body and throwing aside the tattered armor, revealing a slender but explosive body, Allen felt somewhat complacent.

After being promoted to Legend, his physical body, which had been stuck at the strength of a level 9 warrior, had finally loosened again. Especially after several major battles, he could vaguely feel that the vitality contained in his body was surging, and at the same time, the strength and explosive power of his body were also steadily increasing.

Clang!

A dark golden heavy sword fell on the wool blanket of the felt tent. It was the loot that Allen had secretly hidden when he and Noding and the others killed the Legendary Devil Commander at the Samai Lake position. Afterwards, Allen had been unwilling to take it out in order to embezzle this heavy sword, and Noding and Kajiso didn't seem to pursue the matter, so in the end, Allen got it for nothing.

However, Allen still had some bottom line. He was too embarrassed to use this heavy sword in front of Noding and the others, and he hadn't found an appraisal master to help him identify the magical attributes of this dark gold giant sword, so until now, Allen was still using his Bone Cleaver.

Subsequently, another corpse was taken out of the dimensional bag by Allen, it was the corpse of the human Legend, Unica. Allen had already begun to imagine how to use this Legendary body. Ke'er, a new generation in the village, had eaten a piece of dragon meat from a Legendary Dragon, and then she had a talent. It can be seen that the energy contained in the flesh of a Legendary powerhouse is by no means comparable to ordinary materials.

As for eating people, for the natives of the wilderness, there was no psychological burden at all.

The equipment on the corpse, even the underwear, was not left behind. Unica's cold corpse was directly bare, and then Allen divided and preserved it: the blood exuding an invisible magical aura was poured into the demon sealing bottle; pieces of flesh and blood were divided and placed into preservation containers containing ice…

After everything on the corpse was cleaned up, Allen's felt tent had already been filled with a strong bloody aura. Immediately, Allen waved his hand, and a strong air wave disturbed the felt tent, and also blew the bloody aura in the tent outside.

What remained were various spoils of war carried by the Legendary powerhouse.

A pair of foot-long daggers, like black crystals, full of mysterious aura. Holding them in your hand, you could vaguely feel an unknown energy lingering in the daggers; a piece of women's leather armor, made of unknown animal skin, was also inlaid with a few dim, broken jewels, interspersed with a few strands of fine metal wire; a necklace inlaid with a pigeon egg-sized, light blue gemstone, two ruby rings, and a palm-sized dimensional bag.

The captured dimensional bag looked smaller and more delicate than the dimensional bag behind Allen, but Allen found that the inner space was still smaller than his own dimensional bag after infusing his mental power into it. It seemed that his dimensional bag was considered a top-grade item among spatial tools.

And in the dimensional bag, what made Allen the happiest were two long crystal pillars, which were the inheritance crystals he had dreamed of. However, when Allen placed these two crystals on his forehead one by one and immersed his mental power to check them, he was still somewhat disappointed.

One crystal was the inheritance for an assassin's advancement, and the other was a Legendary feat - Destruction Assassination. This feat did not match Allen's profession, and even had no reference value, which really disappointed Allen.

As for taking this Legendary feat crystal to exchange with others for a feat crystal that he could use, Allen had never thought about it. One day in the future, his tribe might also have a Legendary thief who advanced, and by then, there might not be an opportunity to collect such crystals.

Compared to Allen's popular profession, a thief's advancement could at least be considered a spellcasting profession, and the inheritance crystal would definitely be rarer and more valuable.

The remaining items were mostly women's daily underwear, long skirts, powder, and some money and jewelry. Although the value was not low, it could only be considered better than nothing.

But no matter what, this time Allen killed a Legend, and it was a big profit no matter how you looked at it. When he returned to Mansha City, he might be able to use the accumulated merit points and the merit points obtained from killing the Legend to exchange for a Legendary feat!

And that piece of women's Legendary leather armor, although it looked a bit incongruous when Allen wore it, he could have a master armorer modify it, and Allen could still wear it, which reduced the time he would have to spend preparing materials to make it.