Green Monster Epic

When the final dinner ended, Allen called the other cooks in the quarry to take the remaining dolphin meat down and told them one by one the techniques and skills he had just used to make the food, as well as the various details that needed attention.

As for what kind of new dishes these cooks would make next, and what kind of magical effects they would have, that was beyond Allen's prediction.

This is what makes magic cuisine different; it doesn't have a fixed method of preparation. Although some basic techniques are roughly the same, the final cooking time, seasoning, and the effects and flavors that are guided out will ultimately vary depending on the chef.

Of course, in terms of the general direction, it is still consistent. For example, using the remaining dolphin ingredients to make food will basically be related to ice-type spell resistance, water-type healing effects, and so on.

The cooks' methods are not limited to this. They can also use auxiliary materials prepared with magical plants to transform some substances that are originally harmful to the body into usable components. For example, the power of the abyss inherent in abyssal creatures is originally an energy that is extremely harmful to creatures in the material world, but in the hands of magic chefs, it becomes gentle and continuous, allowing warriors to improve themselves and evolve their bodies through their own resistance to the power of the abyss.

There are also many ingredients that are originally poisonous, but after a series of processing, they not only become non-toxic dishes, but also, with long-term consumption, they can improve the body's resistance to poisons and poison-type spells.

The goblins on the ground felt their pain slightly reduced, and Allen and the others had just finished their dinner. Not giving these guys a chance to catch their breath, Allen gave Figulas, who was stroking his round belly, a look, and he reluctantly turned back to his original form.

"Now that you've finished eating, you should exercise, lest you grow a body of fat again!"

Ignoring the previous pain of these goblins, Allen raised his voice and issued his order again.

"Come, come, according to the previous rules, I'll give you half a magic hour to prepare and discuss, and then persevere for three magic hours under the dragon's hands!!"

"If you succeed in the challenge this time, then I will give you a day off to rest. If you fail, then continue the previous punishment!!"

Failure was actually inevitable. Even if a group of goblins made what they thought was the best preparation, they still experienced a ravaging from the dragon. After countless close encounters with the ground, they raised their hands and declared their surrender.

Allen didn't even bother to check the results of their battle. He directly picked up the Bone Cleaver in his hand, walked to the towering cliff, slowly calmed his breath and purified the vigorous anger in his body, constantly compressing and condensing it into the Bone Cleaver, until the orange-red anger on the sword body was like a trickle, maintaining a liquid shape under the pull of a powerful mental force.

"Ha!!!"

Seeing that the terrifying energy on the sword body was gradually showing signs of getting out of control, Allen opened his eyes without hesitation, a pair of tiger eyes shot out with bright light, and his hands went straight to the front of the hundreds of meters high cliff and decisively chopped it out.

Like cutting tofu, or as if it was just a stroke in the air, the gray-brown rock in front of the Bone Cleaver did not bring the slightest sense of stagnation. The heavy sword was chopped all the way to the end, until it was blocked by the earth under his feet.

Allen calmly stared at the artificially excavated cliff in front of him, quietly waiting for the mountain to give him a response.

Crack!! Crack, crack, crack!!

After a few breaths, the sound of rocks breaking came from the top of the high mountain, and countless small stones rolled down. The sound gradually became grand, and the high mountain also transmitted violent tremors and shaking, startling piles of falling rocks.

Boom!! Rumble!!

A group of goblins who were drooping their heads in dejection, and the dragon leisurely sliding to the ground, all turned their heads, and expressions of astonishment and terror gradually rose on their faces. In their eyes, the originally towering and majestic cliff slowly split into two from the middle, and through this gradually cracking crevice, the entire dim sky could only see a tiny line of faint light.

"Hoo!!"

Allen's blood was surging, and his muscles also transmitted bursts of hidden pain. After more than ten years of continuous exploration, this slash today is the final harvest. It is still according to the power-generating skills of the Opening Heaven Style, but the effect brought about by the change of energy is more than ten times stronger than the damage caused by Allen using gaseous anger.

It's just a pity that such a powerful move cannot be used in actual combat. In battle, no opponent would sit idly by and watch Allen stand in place and spend at least half a magic hour condensing his anger, and then slowly chop out this slash.

When the energy surging in Allen's body returned to calm, and he slowly walked back to the group of goblins, he was greeted by pairs of worshipful, awed, and admiring eyes.

It had been a long time since Allen had shown his powerful strength in front of the goblin people. Although most of the goblins in front of him grew up listening to Allen's legendary stories, perhaps no one in front of him, except for Figulas, had truly felt Allen's unparalleled power.

Even Figulas, the dragon, now looked at Allen with envious and jealous eyes, muttering in a low voice, "It seems that you have mastered the key to advancing to demigod. Then, this adventure that we agreed on seems to be less attractive to you."

In addition to emotions such as jealousy and envy, a strong sense of crisis also rose in Figulas's heart. He even regretted inviting Allen to participate in this adventure.

In the previous few contests and duels with Allen, although Figulas was at a disadvantage, he still had enough confidence that even if Allen temporarily had malicious intentions, he could protect himself. But now, after seeing the powerful strength that Allen had erupted, Figulas's strong self-confidence began to waver.

As a dragon who constantly faced the fate of being hunted down, Figulas's choice of exploration partners was never arbitrary. In recent years, he had stayed at the Muer Fortress and competed with Allen to deeply understand Allen's character and strength.

Only after he was sure that this was a suitable choice that would help him and would not bring much threat did Figulas finally extend an invitation to Allen.

But now, Allen suddenly erupted with even greater power, which, for Figulas, who thought he already knew Allen very well, was a shaking of the already unstable foundation of their cooperation.

"How can it be so easy!! If I want to truly advance to demigod, relying on my own exploration alone, I'm afraid it will take at least a hundred years before I can make a little more breakthrough, or perhaps my life will stop at the current situation!!"

Allen's eyes did not show the slightest complacency or pride, but rather had a bit of dimness. He had been stuck at this step for too long, so long that his powerful heart and tenacious will were almost worn down and wanted to give up.

“Don't think that my previous move looked very powerful. In reality, if it were used in actual combat, it wouldn't be possible to execute at all, because the enemy wouldn't give me a long time to build up momentum and unleash that move.”

“Otherwise, when I fought you a few times before, I would definitely have let you try that move out!!!”

Allen's eyes were very sharp, and his senses were very keen. When he heard Figlas' seemingly worried words just now, he knew that his behavior at this time had made the other party feel apprehensive, so he now subtly explained it once.

“Is that so?”

Figlas was dubious, but his expression softened.

… … … …

“Get up, all of you!! Useless trash!!!”

Allen continued to show his majestic side, using his words to pull this group of goblins back to reality.

“I'd like to see if it takes you two days again to push over a small hill this time!!!!”

“What a disgrace!! The slaves in the quarry are more efficient than you guys. It's a waste that you're still so-called talents who stood out from thousands of warriors!!!!”

Having just witnessed the unparalleled power displayed by Chieftain Allen, the goblins now had nothing but admiration and awe in their eyes. Even if Allen's tone was fierce and terrifying, it seemed so willing to them that they could act.

The goblins rushed to the shed where the tools were placed, and occasionally there would be bursts of intense disputes and confrontations caused by conflicts, but they quickly returned to calm.

Seeing this scene, Allen's mood became a little uneasy. His purpose was to make these goblins awaken to unity and cooperation as soon as possible through a series of rough and intense actions. Some of the disharmony that originally appeared in the goblin race was deliberately done by Allen and the tribal warriors who participated in the supervision, so that conflicts and frictions would be more intense in the early stage, so that the goblins would have a deeper understanding of the concept of unity and cooperation.

Only deep-rooted experiences can allow them to imprint cooperation and unity into their instincts. Anyway, the tribe now has plenty of time, and more than a year is enough for them to awaken.

But the current situation seems to have made Allen's wishful thinking fall through, because his unintentional exposure of absolute strength has plunged the pride and complacency in the hearts of the goblin warriors into the abyss. In addition, Allen himself is an idol in the hearts of most of the tribe, and even the chieftain himself has such great strength, and he is still so hardworking, so why should these little warriors be complacent and self-righteous!!!!

At least, in the eyes of the goblins, Allen's actions are those of a leader and idol who is diligent in self-discipline.

“Have you felt their changes?”

The goblins in front began to fight against the stone mountain. Allen approached Figlas and asked about the situation during the previous battle.

“What changes can there be? It's still the same! At first, it looked decent, but after the real fight started, their formation was easily disrupted by me, and then it was a situation where everyone fought on their own!!!!”

Figlas lay lazily and comfortably in mid-air, answering indifferently.

“Don't be so anxious. It's only been a few days since this started. You still need to have some confidence in your children.”

“I'm not in a hurry.”

Allen replied calmly.

In the following days, more than 300 goblins experienced the most difficult days of their lives in decades. Every day, in addition to working, fighting giant dragons, and digging stone mountains, the rest of the days were spent enduring inhumane torment even during meals. Perhaps the short sleeping and resting time after multiple tortures was the most comfortable time for them.

But during this comfortable time, these goblins were unconscious. When they opened their eyes, hell opened its arms to them.

However, the progress was huge, especially after the wise and rational leaders among the goblins, such as Spark and Leo, who had rich adventure experience, woke up, the goblins finally began to unite little by little according to Allen's expectations.

The steps of unity were a bit cruel. Each of these goblin talents who stood out from thousands of compatriots had their own pride. In addition, Allen deliberately intensified the conflicts, which caused everyone to accumulate a lot of resentment, so when Spark and other goblins began to form alliances in the team, there must be a lot of opposition.

And the result was naturally to speak with strength. In the competitions during leisure time, if any goblin was not convinced, he would be beaten until he was convinced. If any guy was disobedient at ordinary times, he would suffer the consequences of disobedience.

Allen coldly sat and watched all this happen. Originally, such a union could be more gentle and orderly, but Allen knew very well the rules of the wilderness. Sometimes, tough and cold methods were more direct and could be more easily accepted by the tribe.

Anyway, with himself sitting in the quarry, even if the goblin cubs suddenly broke out in some conflicts, he could quickly put them out.

“Vonbrie, Charlie… the above 16 goblins are eliminated!!!!”

Every two months, Allen would announce a batch of eliminated members. Most of these eliminated members were judged by Allen to still have potential risks of resisting the unity and cooperation of the team. This was actually a disguised way to help the team form as soon as possible.

“…Chieftain, I…”

“I don't want to…”

“…”

Most of the goblins whose names were called were ashen-faced. So much effort over such a long time had ultimately turned into nothing. Anyone would be unwilling. But the reality is so cruel. Allen would not show mercy to them because of their unwillingness, but he would, afterwards, explain the real reasons for their elimination one by one.

Although these goblins were eliminated, it did not mean that their talent and ability were poor. In fact, most of the eliminated members had made considerable progress in this high-intensity training, so Allen did not mind lowering his status to personally provide psychological counseling to these goblins.

The number of goblins remaining was slowly approaching the 200 mark, and while the number of people was decreasing, their time to fight against the dragon Figlas had finally made considerable progress. Allen repeatedly increased the time they fought against the dragon, and they were already able to do it with ease.

As the goblins cooperated more and more tacitly, with dozens of high-level peak-strength casters present, it was not too difficult to deal with a legendary dragon.

Of course, it must also be explained that the dragon Figlas did not use his true fighting skills, but simply used his talents and abilities based on the standard of confrontation.

Today is the final, after writing this chapter I will hurry to watch the match, I hope there will be a good result!!