The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1103

The saint's aura, like the deep ocean, erupted, and immediately made the unlucky guys in the field and in the house feel as if they were carrying an unbearable burden. They knelt on the spot, gritting their teeth in fear and refusing to fall to the ground.

At this time, the invisible magic shield that had just risen in the Mage Tower automatically flashed with magical light because it sensed the existence of malicious intent. The egg-shaped shield surrounding the spire was also constantly twisting and changing, causing all the on-duty members inside and outside the tower to look sideways and take action at the same time.

No wonder Alan was so furious, because when he looked into the room that Roger led him to, there was a diamond-shaped frost crystal emitting cold air placed neatly in the center of the room, and inside the crystal clear crystal was a thin and short figure frozen in the air. It was the tribe leader that Alan had been looking for - Albad.

"Clan leader, please calm down!!"

Roger, the bear goblin druid, knelt on the ground with his legs and held on to the floor with his hands, summoning up his last bit of courage and trying to wake Alan up from his rage.

"Say!!! What the hell is going on???"

Alan's anger had not yet subsided, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes was like a sharp sword, ready to break out of the body and devour someone at any time.

"Three years ago, when the elder was studying magic, he failed to control the magic and the magic power suddenly backfired on his body, causing the elder to suffer a severe mental trauma. His health was not very good to begin with, and after this incident, his condition deteriorated sharply. In the end, we had no choice but to freeze him and wait for your arrival, clan leader."

At first, it was extremely difficult for Roger to utter each word, but soon he felt the huge pressure exerted on his mind by the outside world gradually subsided, and his tone and speed of speech returned to normal. He reported Albade's situation concisely and truthfully.

At this moment, his back was wet, and he couldn't help but feel lucky that he had been smart and brought Alan to the tower to let him see Albad's situation. Otherwise, if he faced Alan alone and told him about Albad's situation, he would be afraid that his life would be over when facing the furious patriarch.

At least there are several other companions here to share the pressure, and in order to take into account the crystal that froze Elder Albad, I think the old tribe leader will be more careful, so I can at least have a better chance of getting what I want.

"Before I left, I specifically reminded you to report the matters concerning the two elders in a timely manner. You must not conceal or omit anything!!"

"Why didn't you dare to report such an important matter to me???"

Alan's livid face and cold murderous intent made the goblins present feel as if they were in purgatory, and every second seemed so long.

"It's not that I don't want to report this to you, Chief. It's Elder Albade who forced me to sign the magic contract and wouldn't let me tell you this!!"

Roger had a sad face and he felt very aggrieved.

When he took over the position of city lord, the previous city lord repeatedly told him to keep an eye on the two elders that the clan leader cared about the most, and to send someone to report to Mansha City immediately if anything happened. However, as a student of Elder Albade, he had been taught strictly by him since he was a child and was familiar with his character. How could Roger be able to beat his teacher in terms of means?
If the elder didn't want to report about himself to the patriarch, then he would not be able to deliver the information to the patriarch at all. He even didn't dare to disclose the serious problem of the elder to any third person except the few people involved in the tower, otherwise he couldn't imagine what changes might happen to the tribe.

The North seems to have developed steadily and orderly in recent years, but there are many hidden dangers inside, especially the Green Tribe no longer conceals its ambition to control the other tribes and deprive them of their tribal autonomy. Although the other party’s top leaders have not behaved too radically on the surface, various voices of hatred are gradually growing and growing in private.

At the same time, the Temple of Nature is still increasing its infiltration into the North. The size of the staff in the chapel set up in Green Lake City is constantly growing, and the resources transported there are also increasing a lot. Obviously, they have not given up their original plans because of the reconciliation with Allen, but have hidden their actions in plain sight and are no longer so conspicuous.

In the years since the chief left the tribe, Elder Koel has taken up the sword in military affairs and Elder Albade has taken charge of literature. Even if there are undercurrents, it is difficult to cause much trouble, and the temple dare not act too much in secret. But if they knew that Elder Albade could not do everything, then with the abilities of the two goblins, he and the Lord of Green Lake City in the east, they would not be able to resist those secret means and protect the interests of the Green Wilderness Tribe.

"The elders said that the reforms you are carrying out in the wilderness this time are a gamble for the wilderness to contend with the four great civilizations of the north and south in the next thousand years. If it succeeds, then the wilderness may still have a long-term chance of survival. But if it fails, then there will be no future for the wilderness!!"

"The interests of our Green Clan are closely linked to the wilderness. If the wilderness prospers, our northern border will be safe. If the wilderness declines, our northern border will inevitably be in danger."

"So he didn't want to disturb the clan leader because of his affairs, and he didn't want the clan leader to put down the important things in his hands and rush back."

"Moreover, the elders also judged that the reform is on the right track. You, the old tribe leader, will be free for at most five years. By then, we can report to you about his affairs."

"But before that, the news that he was attacked by magic must not be leaked, so as to avoid crisis and turmoil in the North!"

"In order to hold out until you return and see you for the last time, the elders asked us to freeze him. Unless a major crisis occurs in the tribe or you return, we will maintain this perpetual freezing magic to preserve the elder's breath!"

Roger rushed out everything Albade had told him to do, fearing that if he was a step slower, the angry clan leader would take his anger out on them. Although this was just Roger's speculation about the strong.

"...This brat!!!"

Alan's emotions, which had been gradually disappearing, now burst out from his brain even more intensely, and he let these emotions run rampant in his body, feeling the emotional baptism that he had not experienced in many years.

Although he was scolding Albard, Allen's eyes of love and pity were fixed on the ice in front of him, as if he wanted to melt it.

For such a goblin who cares about himself and the future of the tribe, Alan is willing to extend the life of the other party, no matter how much it costs, to make up for his debt to him over the years, and also to reward him for his great contribution and sacrifice to the tribe.

Unfortunately, as the most outstanding mage in the Green Tribe, Albard was born rational and had a lofty ideal of pursuing truth, which meant that he could never become a devout believer in gods. Even though he sincerely worshipped and admired Allen and was absolutely loyal to him, the dwarf goblin, the head of the Church of the God of Food, was only a general believer of Allen.

This means that the possibility of Allen improving Albad's strength through God's grace is zero, at least based on Allen's current abilities.

Based on countless experiments on God's grace over the years, Allen has summarized a lot of results. For example, God's grace, which can greatly enhance the strength of a group of believers, is not applicable to all believers.

The more steadfast and devout the believers are, the more their spiritual frequencies will naturally evolve and converge towards the spiritual frequency of Alan, the true body of the God of Food, and thus become more efficient in converting the divine power bestowed by Alan's grace, and vice versa.

After summarizing this rule, Allen selected more than a dozen control groups with different strengths according to the different levels of believers to carry out further experiments. Finally, he came to a rough conclusion, which made him give up the idea of ​​improving Albade through God's grace.

A general believer and a shallow believer receive the same amount of divine grace. If a shallow believer can convert and absorb 1% of the divine power in the grace, then a general believer can only convert and absorb 0.01% at most. Above the shallow believers, there are four levels of faith: ordinary believers, devout believers, fanatics, and holy spirits (holy sons or saint daughters).

Alan used divine grace to help a devout believer, Zelang, break through to the legendary level. Not counting the huge amount of faith power consumed at that time, the permanent loss of Alan's mental strength and anger reduced Alan's strength by almost one tenth. It took him several decades of practice to get back to his peak.

As for Albad, who was only a shallow believer, even if Alan squeezed himself dry, he might not be able to upgrade the legendary mid-level dwarf goblin wizard to the legendary high level.

Alan paced back and forth in front of the three-meter-high ice-type confinement magic. The resentment, irritation and other emotions on his face gradually dissipated. At the same time, a solemn atmosphere of facing a difficult problem appeared on his bear face.

Perhaps the only thing that made Alan feel better was that he could closely sense under the ice. Although Albad was old and dead, there was still a faint breath left, which was invisible and waving to Alan, proving that the legendary wizard was still alive.

"Chief, do we need to lift the magic now and wake up the elder?"

Johnson got up from the ground, adjusted his mentality with great difficulty, and spoke carefully.

"Remove the magic for what?? Let me watch him die in front of me??"

As rational as Alan was, he still couldn't help but let out a low roar, which immediately scared the dwarf wizard's face blue.

"Keep doing what you are doing now. If anything goes wrong, I will bury you with him!!"

The longer the ice seals Albard, the greater the impact on his body. Allen is naturally aware of this basic common sense, but between two evils, he chooses the lesser of two evils. Allen senses that Albard's breath is as weak as a firefly, and he is afraid that he will die as long as the seal is lifted.

Therefore, before finding the most suitable solution, Allen did not intend to wake Albad up from the magic.

"Just wait for me, kid. After I solve your problem and let you out, I'll show you how I'm going to deal with you!!!"

After scolding the blind goblin, Alan turned around with a look of pity, stroked the icy ice with his bear paw, and murmured.

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