Green Monster Epic

“Your next mission is to replace me and the Greenwild Tribe at the southern front line, assisting the Beastman Empire in resisting the invasion from the Human Alliance.”

Kou’er’s strength can only be improved to its current state in a short period. As for her equipment, with the support from the Greenwild Tribe and her partner, Trist, it is comparable to Allen’s, and even surpasses Allen’s in splendor after removing the Bone Cleaver, a semi-divine artifact.

Therefore, after confirming that this child is safe, Allen's expression turned serious as he began to announce the mission he was giving her.

“Before the southern war is completely over, you must replace me in fighting on the front line, demonstrating the might of my Greenwild Tribe. Can you do this?”

“I will definitely not fail your expectations, teacher, and I will make my Greenwild famous with the blood of the enemy! I guarantee it with my life!!”

Kou’er felt the expectations in Allen’s eyes, as well as the heavy mission, and regardless of why Allen would send her to the most dangerous front line, she immediately clenched her fist to her chest and responded forcefully.

“I am waiting to hear the heroic name of Kou’er spread throughout the wilderness, my proudest child!!”

Allen was extremely proud to have such an excellent student. He heavily patted her straight shoulders with his large hands a few times, and then took out a fist-sized, crimson-red scale with a metallic luster and handed it to Kou’er.

“When you get to the front line, while fighting bravely, you must also know how to weigh the situation. Don't get carried away and fall into the enemy's trap.”

“This scale is the last life-saving measure your teacher gives you. After crushing it, Figlas, the dragon, will be summoned to your side to fight alongside you!”

“Teacher, I can’t accept this scale!!”

This time, Kou’er resolutely pushed Allen’s hand back.

“I have already received too much care and cultivation from you. There is no goblin in the tribe more fortunate than me. I have always been very grateful and fortunate to be your student.”

“But besides me, there are hundreds of thousands of goblin tribesmen in the Greenwild Tribe, and they are also children protected by you. I can’t be too selfish and monopolize your favor and care. Placing such a precious thing on me will at most help me solve an immediate crisis, but placing it in the tribe may save thousands of lives and resolve a crisis!”

“So teacher, I will not accept this gift, please take it back!”

Allen’s eyes met Kou’er’s clear gaze, and his heart wavered for a moment, and he was also a little gratified. It seemed that this child had finally grown up.

“Alright, since you insist so much, teacher will no longer force you to accept it.”

“Go and say goodbye to Trist properly. You may not see each other for a long time in the future!”

Allen smiled, and without insisting further, he took back the precious scale.

“Who said we will be separated for a long time? If I go to the south, he can go with me!!”

Kou’er said nonchalantly.

Seeing this, Allen didn’t say anything more, but a hint of complex emotion flashed in his deep eyes.

What Kou’er didn’t know was that during the few days she spent adjusting her mentality after waking up from the dream, Allen secretly left the city and met three people. One of them was Kou’er’s beloved partner, Trist, and the other two were the garrison commander and high priest of Trist’s tribe.

The purpose of meeting them was very simple, which was to have Ted and the others find something for Trist to do, so that he would not have physical contact with Kou’er in the next few decades, at most only corresponding by letter.

Faced with Allen’s request, Ted and the others naturally would not and could not refuse. Only when persuading Trist did Allen spend a lot of effort.

However, the final result met Allen’s expectations. Trist painfully made a promise to Allen, that during the time Kou’er was dispatched to the south to fight alone, he would not go to the south to meet Kou’er.

As for Allen’s reason for persuading Trist, it was also very sufficient, which was to take advantage of Kou’er’s last less than a hundred years of life, to let her go out and experience something she rarely experienced in the past, and bet on the possibility of a final breakthrough.

After Trist heard Allen’s arrangements for Kou’er, although he felt reluctant in his heart, he could only endure the pain and accept it, and he also had to work with Allen to perform a farewell scene for Kou’er.

At this time, Kou’er was not aware that her admired and respected teacher had already dug a huge pit and placed it in front of her, just waiting for her to willingly jump down.

Softly and gently instructing her teacher to take care of his body and not to be too tired, Kou’er slowly walked out of Allen’s castle, turning her head one step at a time, and with a big leap, flew into the sky and sped towards the west.

Watching Kou’er’s figure disappear into the vast mountains in the west, Allen couldn’t help but feel a little sentimental, and didn’t know if the next time he saw this girl, she would live up to his expectations and climb that majestic and dangerous peak!

Or perhaps what he would see in the end was just her cold corpse.

This time, Allen said that he was letting Kou’er represent himself and the tribe to go to the southern front line to fight, but in reality, he was just cruelly sending this girl to the dangerous battlefield to fight for her life, stimulating her instinct and talent as a warrior, and finding her belief and persistence on the edge of life and death.

This was the path that Kou’er should have taken long ago, but in her early years, Allen was worried about her safety, and coupled with the strength and territory of the tribe, he bound her to the Greenwild Plain. Later, as she and Trist became partners, the two of them spent a long time together and forgot to return, and had no intention of venturing outside.

When Allen noticed the wrinkles gradually appearing on Kou’er’s face, and the gradually graying hair on her temples, he suddenly realized that his student’s remaining time was not much, and only then did he think of planning well for his student and seeking that glimmer of hope.

Even the war that was about to be launched on the southern front, according to the agreement Allen had made with Da Vinci and the others, did not require the Northern Territory to send anyone there. However, Allen not only used this as an excuse to send Kou’er there, but also specifically sent her to the most dangerous front line of the Beastman Empire, where all the enemies she would encounter were elites from the Human Alliance, and demigod powerhouses were not uncommon there.

Allen was certainly reluctant to let such an excellent student go to take risks, but for her future and for the future of the tribe, he had to make such a choice, and his heart was also full of pain.

Slowly withdrawing his gaze, Allen looked back at the cold castle, took a step and jumped down from the window, his figure rushed straight into the sky and quickly disappeared into the sea of clouds.

Above the sea of clouds, Allen stood still. With a thought, his Food God Domain enveloped the clouds within a radius of several hundred meters. Then, he began to wave his empty hands freely, imagining himself holding kitchen utensils and starting to cook in this place.

The vast, formless clouds initially remained unmoved. No matter how Allen waved his arms without any energy, he couldn't affect them in the slightest. Instead, they gradually drifted in a certain direction under the natural flow.

After an unknown amount of time, when another cloud cluster of several tens of meters in size floated into Allen's domain, as it approached the space where Allen was, its formless white cloud layer actually began to shake with Allen's waving arms. Its flight trajectory also deviated from the influence of natural laws, instead revolving around Allen's space as the core.

Time slowly passed unnoticed by Allen. More and more clouds surrounded him, becoming denser and denser, even affecting the normal natural flow. Looking down from a higher altitude, the space Allen now occupied, within a radius of a thousand meters, had already formed a cloud layer like the prototype of a typhoon, constantly moving back and forth with the natural waving of Allen's arms, performing all kinds of behaviors that defied the laws of nature.

Sometimes they gathered into a huge sphere, and sometimes they transformed into countless flying ribbons, weaving patterns entirely depicted by white clouds under the command of Allen's seemingly powerless arms.

Fortunately, Allen was currently in the remote depths of the Cato Mountains, and in the high altitude of several thousand meters, so his actions went unnoticed. Otherwise, it would inevitably attract countless onlookers, even regarding it as some kind of divine revelation.

Although he didn't open his eyes, Allen was fully aware of the various changes in the clouds around him. The seemingly insignificant Food God Domain, after Allen imagined these formless clouds as ingredients in his hands, began to exert its effect, actually controlling them within the domain.

Every drop of water and ice crystal forming the cloud cluster was now firmly bound by the domain, transforming into the image and properties Allen wanted with Allen's thoughts. They could be fine water mist like dust, or light snow like goose feathers, or even instantly transform into sharp ice arrows.

At this moment, Allen seemed to have transformed into a magician. Although he couldn't construct a spell model, he could allow the rainwater composing the white clouds to transform into magic with considerable power under the multiple effects of his thoughts and the spatial environment.

"Hoo!!"

The seemingly calm Allen exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his tense mental power dissipated with his relaxation. The Food God Domain also quickly disappeared and returned to his body.

At the same time, the clouds that were originally tamed and surrounded Allen's body received the last thought before Allen's domain was withdrawn, turning into bean-sized raindrops and飘飘洒洒falling to the ground, hitting the lush mountains and nourishing this land.

Reopening his eyes, Allen seemed to have gained something in his heart. Just now, he seemed to be controlling the vast clouds within a radius of a thousand meters, but in reality, he was only using the water elements contained in those vast clouds as ingredients for his cooking, thereby driving the trajectory of the surrounding clouds.

Even his manipulation of those water droplets to transform into snowflakes and ice edges was indirectly influenced by the water elements rich in the clouds, thereby achieving his goal.

Allen himself didn't expect that one day he could control magical elements like a magician and display effects similar to magic.

It's just that this kind of control requires a long preparation and control time compared to the magicians' construction of spell models, and at the same time, its effect is far inferior to the magic in the hands of magicians. It can be said to be a chicken rib-like existence.

However, Allen didn't care about the magic effect. He just wanted to confirm that he could indeed use cooking methods to treat intangible magic power as an ingredient in his hands.

Now that he has confirmed that this matter is not his delusion, it also means that in the future, there will be another direction and skill for magic power cooking. When he summarizes the methods, the future of the profession of magic power cooking will become more and more promising.

Since he sent his most beloved student to the dangerous battlefield, Allen, as a teacher, can't be lazy either. He accidentally had an opportunity and found a direction to open up his cognition, so he naturally had to study and understand it well.

Even if this cooking is just Allen's hobby, and objectively speaking, it doesn't greatly improve his strength, but from another perspective, it has an important role in the path Allen will take in the future and the development of the tribe, so Allen can't help but pay more attention to it.

Allen, who had replicated the previous scene again, calmed down a little, recalling and summarizing the experience of his actions just now, and then closed his eyes again and meditated. His consciousness flew quickly over the vast Green Field Plain, until he searched nearly a thousand miles away, approaching the Manta Mountains, where a dark rain cloud was forming, and huge electric currents formed electric snakes tumbling and shuttling in the dark clouds.

Finding a more suitable target, Allen prepared to strike while the iron was hot, while his body and brain were still immersed in the magical state just now, and once again challenged the more difficult natural environment.

The Green Field Plain, which rarely had cumulonimbus clouds in the past, has since the Green Field Tribe spent hundreds of years and huge material resources to open up a passage connecting the endless sea in the west, and the continuous water vapor poured into the plain from the dozens of miles wide gap, bringing the source of life to this barren and poor land.

After more than a hundred years, the new natural order replaced the old broken natural order, and rebuilt another set of natural climates with four seasons a year.

The dark clouds sometimes flashed with lightning. The wind gradually stopped in the area covered by the dark clouds. The oppressive atmosphere made all kinds of creatures that had survived and multiplied in this land for only a few hundred years silent, hiding in the dense branches and leaves, shivering and waiting for the rain to fall.

Just as the dark clouds were about to show the majesty of nature, a figure suddenly broke into the core area of the dark clouds. The violent and ferocious dark clouds seemed to sense something, and for a time, thunder and lightning intertwined in the clouds, and the clouds surged.

Rumble ~ ~

A huge thunderous sound rang out, but not a single lightning bolt struck the ground, or even appeared outside the clouds. Only flashes of light shone through the thick clouds, illuminating the dim ground.